[NAMJOON CENTRIC ONESHOTS]
"my wish? to have your strawberry lipgloss-coated lips on my cigarette breathe lingering lips. so that we would be the definition of sin and pious. how irony."
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namjoon couldn't help but shudder at the sight as he let out, a happy mewl that merged with his strangled cries.
'p-preganant !! i-im pregnant, i-i have a little love !!'
he hugged himself wholly along with the positive pregnancy test on his hands and slumped down on the stall, heaving out, muffled cries of glee as he held himself closer ; clutching the positive pregnancy test to his heart.
'l-little love, im c-carrying a little love.'
his happiness was indecipherable at the moment, he was on the verge of almost becoming despaired and losing hope after trying continuously for a year but now he is glad, that he hadn't given up. he was glad that his husband was always there to comfort him whenever the results turn out negative. he was glad that he didn't give in to the despairing thoughts that taunted him and only, relaid on his husband's sweet whispers.
he couldn't wait to cradle his baby in his longing arms, feel the motherhood shroud his chest, he couldn't wait to boast and brag about their little love and show off to everyone who used to denigrate him and his husband all along...
namjoon couldn't wait to nurture the little love and profess about this to his husband, seokjin who had always been there for him throughout all those dawns and dusks no matter how despaired he was always there to encourage namjoon and kiss him to sleep.
namjoon wanted to surprise seokjin and drown him into the happiness of him carrying a little love. their little love.
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seokjin came home later than usual since it was the day before the weekend. he had always normalized finishing his works before the weekend so that he could spend the weekend fully with his love, with no interruption nudging the precious bonding time between them.
he slowly tippy-toed into the house, and peeked up to the living room where an old ancient romance movie was being flaunted a lump on the couch. seokjin sighed softly at the sight of namjoon being huddled on the couch, squished between the piles of blankets only with his head peeking out barely.
he assumed that namjoon had fallen asleep while waiting for him to arrive, today was the night they would usually seclude to make endless love so that they could just bask around in the weekend.
seokjin silently, slipped his satchel bag, coat and shoes at their sequestrated respective place and trotted towards the couch where namjoon was sleeping soundly. he smiled at the soaring sight of his love peacefully sleeping, and kisses his temples shallowly brushing off a few hair strands from his forehead.
namjoon was an extremely light and sensitive sleeper, and seokjin was astonished by namjoon's new habit of being such a heavy sleeper even with the movie's volume running by the background. seokjin couldn't help but to leave a soft lingering kiss near namjoon's cheekbones and whiffed near namjoon's pulse and preened under the scent of his love.
since namjoon looked really comfortable under the sheets, seokjin decided against his instinct of wanting to carry namjoon to the bedroom and lay him against the pulsh, knowing that namjoon would somehow wakeup midway.
he instead decided to finish off his dinner— which he noticed a few seconds earlier when he entered the house. seokjin's brow pricked into a frown as he stared up at the neatly folded, napkins and utensils along with the food which was under the fly trap. seokjin felt a pang of guilt seize through his chest, as he realized that namjoon had fallen asleep waiting for him...since he had made elegant dining session for them.
seokjin's lips twitched into a grin as he stared up at the food, namjoon's cooking skills indeed had improved a lot ever since they got married. seokjin knew namjoon had been giving into alot of cooking sessions, trying to impress seokjin all over again and nevertheless to say, seokjin was indeed impressed.
after finishing off the dinner, seokjin slowly and silently rinsed off the plates and mugs not wanting to leave any leftover dishes for namjoon to work on, in the morning. he was about to walk out of the kitchen, after flicking off the lights when he spotted a little white envelope near the mahogany coffee table.
seokjin crouched down to the table with his curious gaze as he held up the envelope which was addressed to him, with his name on top of it, with a small scribble of 'daddy' near the little red bow which was etched to the top corner of the envelope, and without any hesitation, seokjin recognized the pretty handwriting as namjoon's.
seokjin chortled softly, as he undid the little bow with a soft smile. his eyes crinkled in curiosity as he pulled out a note which was nestled on the envelope,
'hi, daddy! can't wait to meet you and mama in 9 more months. -little love.'
seokjin's eyes dilated in both anxiousness and happiness as he stared at the card with his blown orbs, he realized that something else was also there into an envelope, only for him to recognize it as a positive pregnancy test.
seokjin's fingers trembled a little as he ran his thumb over the pregnancy test with his soared heart and clouded orbs,
"r-ready to meet little love?" seokjin heaved out a soft breathy sob as namjoon engulfed him, by back hugging him.
"l-little love...m-my god...baby...y-you're pregnant." he kissed namjoon's forehead softly and stared up at namjoon's misty orbs with his own. "p-p-pregnant!" namjoon chirped breathily as he pointed at his belly.
"p-pregnant jinnie, g-gonna be a mama, a-and you gonna be bu-best dada!" seokjin hummed, and smiled softly as he rested his forehead near namjoon's shoulder blades, feeling himself grow warmer in the sensation of being overwhelmed with the news. "g-gonna be d-dad...a-and y-you'll be a mama..w-we'll have a little love r-running around and-"
namjoon shushed seokjin softly by kissing his forehead and cheeks, as he let himself fall pliant onto jin's chest, to shed happy joyful tears.
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namjoon giggled softly as seokjin blew raspberries over his belly, "you'll start to show soon, have a little outie, he or she will start to kick around and give you kisses, and ill talk to her every day and-" "and now we have to sleep." namjoon terminated with a small chuckle, as he stared at seokjin's adamant narrowed eyes.
"just a little more." seokjin grinned as he squished his face back to namjoon's tummy and held it softly, before kissing it and ranting to the unborn fetus.
