BTS One Shots {REQUESTS OPEN}

Sope - Blueberry Eyes

Contains:

- fluff

- mpreg

Prompt:

Story:

"Hoseok,"

The aforementioned hums, the sound of his name rousing him from his slumber, and opens his eyes slightly. In front of him is his fiancé, wearing one of his t-shirts, looking inquisitively at him.

"Well don't you look chipper this morning?" he chuckles, voice low, and reaches out to run a hand through the elder's hair. "Something good happen while I was asleep?"

"I felt the baby kick, Hobi."

"That's great, sweetheart." Hoseok smiles at him, pecking his cheek. The two of them are expecting a baby together sometime in March, and he loves waking up in the morning to see Yoongi so happy about their new addition. Some days he's not so happy, but those are the ones when he's tired and sore, so that's fair enough.

Stretching his arms out with a quiet grunt, he sits up and glances towards the window, admiring the strawberry sky with its fluffy pink and white coating of clouds, making it look even more like an ice cream sundae than if the clouds weren't there. Recently, they've been waking up together when the sun rises. It might be to do with the fact they've just moved, from a tiny shoebox apartment into a quaint little bungalow on the more rural side of town. Now they've got a huge window in their room, so when the first signs of daylight appear, they start waking up as well.

And then there's Yoongi. Pale rays of golden sun hit his skin to create the perfect image, his gorgeous gummy grin just making him look even more ethereal as he sits amongst the white cotton sheets.

"What?" asks the shorter, noticing his boyfriend's obvious smile.

"Nothing," replies the other, his expression remaining unchanged. "You just look really good."

"Yeah?" they share another gentle kiss, this time on the lips. "C'mon, let's get up and get ready."

"Shower first?"

Yoongi scoffs playfully. "Always."

Together, the pair of them go about getting ready for their day, sharing a shower before getting dressed - Hoseok in his pink scrubs and Yoongi in just sweatpants and a t-shirt - and making their way to the kitchen to start breakfast.

"Hey," whispers the brunet, standing behind his partner as the latter turns on the cooker. "Let me cook today, you're doing too much."

Yoongi sighs, yet lets him take over. "I'm pregnant, not broken."

"I know, love." the younger kisses his forehead. "I just don't want you overworking yourself, that's all. Tell you what, promise me you'll take a nap today and we can cook together."

"Alright,"

They end up cooking walnut rice porridge together, and sharing it while cuddling one another on the couch. There's some time where they just sit there, sharing fleeting touches and soft kisses, before the taller has to get up and leave, much to Yoongi's dismay.

"I'll be home before you know it," Hoseok tells him. "And if you get really lonely, you know you can come visit. You might be on sick leave, but it's just a precaution - you're still welcome at work. I'll text you on my break, okay?"

"Okay, Hobi, see you later."

That evening...

Pushing open the front door, Hoseok smiles as he's greeted by a sweet piano melody filling the air. There are still boxes lying around, waiting to be unpacked, but the piano is already set up with a shelf beside it for all of the books and sheet music. In fact, it's the first thing they set up when they moved in, even before their bed.

"Can I play?" he asks, leaning against the doorframe and staring fondly at his fiancé. Yoongi gives a nod, his fingers continuing to glide across the keys, and shuffles up slightly to make room, and soon enough they're playing together. It's not perfect, especially since they're both out of practice, but it's good enough.

A clearly exhausted Yoongi gives a sigh and stops playing, leaning against the taller male's body and closing his eyes. "Love you,"

"I love you too," grins the brown-haired, bringing a hand to gently rest on his boyfriend's stomach. "And I love what we've created together, this little family."

Yoongi smiles wearily. "Can we go to bed now?"

"Of course, gorgeous."

Hoseok takes his hand and helps him up, leading him into their room and sitting him gently on the bed. He then starts to carefully remove the elder's clothes, replacing them with the same t-shirt he'd been wearing the night before, which has been washed and placed neatly on the nightstand, ready to be worn.

"Comfy?"

The shorter gives a nod. "Thank you, Hoba." he smiles, tucking himself beneath the blanket as his boyfriend also starts getting changed.

Within a few minutes, they're lying beneath the covers together, hands intertwined and bodies pressed together. Yoongi's the first one to fall asleep, leaving Hoseok stroking his hair and whispering fondly to him.

He can't wait to do this all over again tomorrow.