SPECIAL CHAPTER 1 - First Trimester

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Third Person's POV

Arthit came out from the bathroom wearing Kongpob's t-shirt and pajama pants that didn't make too much pressure on his belly. He threw the towel he used before into the clothes basket and quickly jumped to their kingsized bed.

He looked to Kongpob's side, on his right.

He sighed. Kongpob said he would be coming home late because something in the accounting department went wrong and he had to step in to mend it.

He really did it. It was already past midnight and Arthit didn't feel Kongpob's presence in this house yet.

After sighing for quite a while, Arthit decided to wrap himself in the duvet and shut his eyes, trying to fall asleep.

Because he knew, that sleeping and taking a bath this late was not good for his baby. But he had to distract himself from thinking about his mate so much. Kongpob is working for him and his baby after all. Arthit couldn't disturb him like a spoiled kid.

He was trying to sleep but his brain wouldn't let him. He tossed around several times, exercising the breath mantra, counting from 1 to 100, and other ways that people often said to make yourself sleepy.

But it didn't help at all.

He missed his mate.

Arthit wanted Kongpob to wrap his arms around him and say good night to the baby inside his belly before they fell asleep.

He ruffled his hair frustratedly, walk out of the bed and pick the car key up from their bedside table.

The guard and their maids wouldn't let him go this late, so he had to sneak quietly until he reached the garage door and quickly used the back gate on the back of the garage.

He knew the guard was patrolling around the front gate now.

He smirked and started to do his smart plan.

After quite some time, he finally reached the garage. But, before he touched the doorknob, the door was already opened by someone.

And Arthit hope that the person who opened it was one of Kongpob's guards, instead of...

"What are you doing this late?" Kongpob said with a surprised face and a little bit of anger.

"P-P, it's not like w-what you think," Arthit said, fidgeting oh his feet.

He could feel Kongpob's pheromone now. It is much stronger and Arthit could feel something bad.

"It's almost 1 in the morning. Arthit Rojnapat."

"I k-know, I j-just WHOA—" Arthit couldn't finish his sentence when he felt his feet didn't touch the ground.

Kongpob carried him easily in bridal style and walked fast to their bedroom.

He put Arthit softly on the bed and said, "Wait here. Don't move." And walked to the bathroom.

After several minutes, Kongpob came out of the bathroom in his black sports pants without wearing anything for his upper body.

"Explain now." Kongpob sat beside Arthit on their bed.

Arthit who was trying so hard to hold his tears let out a sob, "It's j-just I can't sleep. Y-You're not here and I and the baby feel c-cold without y-you."

He just wanted to meet his Phi as soon as possible, but he didn't know it would turn out like this.

"Ohoo, why are you crying, hm?" Kongpob's expression became softer.

He lifted Arthit so that the younger could sit on his lap and face him.

"I wanted to meet y-you as soon as p-possible, so I took the initiative to come to y-your office. T-That's all, P'. I swear to God, I didn't mean anything to har—"

"Ssshh, you'll never mean harm to our baby, sweetheart. Stop crying, It's all my fault." Kongpob wiped the tears from his mate's cheeks and kissed those two plump cheeks.

"I'm sorry for being so busy and making you two suffer alone. It must be uncomfortable, right? Would mommy and baby please forgive daddy? Hm?" Kongpob rubbed Arthit's cheeks and gave them some kisses.

Hearing the nickname Kongpob gave him, Arthit's face became even redder.

"I'm still man, I will be a papa," Arthit said and quickly hid his face on Kongpob board chest.

Kongpob chuckled, Arthit is even clingier since he's pregnant.

"Okay, let me repeat it. Would papa and baby please forgive daddy? Daddy promise to never do it again."

Arthit nodded as an answer.

"It's a yes, then. So, should we go to sleep?" Kongpob whisper to Arthit's ear with his deep voice that made the younger shiver.

"B-but Phi! You need to do something first." Arthit pushed the older chest to the headboard.

Kongpob who didn't prepare for the sudden action asked, "H-Huh? Do you need something, sweetheart?"

"You need to make me feel tired first," Arthit said with a convincing face.

"Tired? What do you mean? It's too late to exercise, kitten. Let's sleep, okay?"

"No! It's a different exercise, P'. I want to do it!"

Something popped out on Kongpob's brain.

"But Arthit, is it safe? I don't want our baby hu—" The sentence couldn't be finished because Kongpob's mouth was shut by Arthit's lips.

"I already ask Doctor Mix, and he said it's okay, as long as we didn't put any pressure on my belly and did it softly," Arthit whispered on Kongpob's ear followed by a peck on Kongpob's jaw.

Kongpob moaned a little imagining how hot it will be to see his pregnant husband moan in pleasure under him.

He grabbed Arthit's waist, slowly laid Arthit's back on the bed, and climbed up above him, trying not to touch Arthit's belly.

"I'll do it softer than ever, but you have to moan my name, kitten."

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Special Chapters = Arthit's pregnancy side story o(≧∀≦)o

I've already told you guys that this will be an MPREG book, so yeah, here's what I meant.

Thank you for all the amazing love guys <3

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