Chanyeol was tired, today had been a long day and he wanted nothing more than to curl up in bed but today was Thursday and Thursday meant movie night. Tapping his hands against his cheeks a few times in attempt to wake up, he needed to make sure he looked presentable, Jinah already had things of her own to worry about and he didn't want to add to her growing list of things to fret over. As soon as he opened the door for their apartment he couldn't help but smile, the familiar smell of Jinah's cooking gracing his nose. Glancing at his watch he knew he was already an hour late on being home, but judging by the lack of phone calls and texts on his phone he knew that Jinah had in fact been listening to him as he talked (complained) about his deadline for the day at breakfast this morning.

Chanyeol has always hated deadlines, but he hated them even more when he can't seem to find anything to inspire him to compose or write lyrics. He was thankful Jinah had her kindergarteners for a half day every Tuesday and Thursdays because when she stops by the studio or gives him a ring when she gets off work he is always in a better mood.

Tiptoeing his way to the kitchen he couldn't help but smile at the sight of Jinah's backside as she washed what looked like some vegetables. He quietly made his way up to her, snaking his arms around her before turning his head, letting his nose nuzzle against the dark brunette hair. He could feel Jinah laughing in his embrace before his hands move to lay comfortably on her stomach, grinning as he feels the bump. Jinah turned to face him, eyes bright as he placed a tender kiss on her shoulder. From behind Jinah looked just like she always had, slim and tall. But the past few months she has had quite a transformation in her front view.

“I'm home.” Chanyeol greeted, eyes gone soft because he meant it in more than one way. His smile widened once seeing the pretty pink flush on his wife's cheeks, knowing what he meant by his words. You're my home.

“Welcome home.” Jinah whispered, turning around to face him, baby bump nestled nicely in between their bodies. She tiptoes to kiss him, smiling into the kiss as he returns it. Chanyeol glanced down, hands resting on the bump before fondly running the palm of his hand around it, completely in awe about how far Jinah is progressing along with their child.

Chanyeol can remember the day he found out as if it was yesterday. Just like today, it was a Thursday, and he had come home on time for a change. He was however still exhausted and wondered if he could get Jinah to agree to skip the movie for tonight or if he could get away with sleeping on the couch with his arms around her as she watched the movie. He could hear the sound of the sink running, peeping his head into the kitchen as he observed his wife.

“I'm home.” He stated as he walked closer, brows furrowing because Jinah wasn't even moving. She just continued facing the sink, watching the water run with her hands to her sides. “Jinah?” Chanyeol places his hand on the small of her back, his brows knitting even more in worry. Usually by now Jinah would have hugged him tight and given him a welcome home kiss. Jinah snapped out of whatever she was in, eyes wide and glossy as she turned to him.

“Chanyeol--” Jinah turned to him, burying her face into his chest. On full alert, Chanyeol wraps his arms around her, knowing that something is in fact wrong. Jinah always found comfort in digging her face into him, and this time is no different. “I'm so so sorry-” She's at his shirt, nails digging slightly into his skin as her shoulders begin to shake.

“Jinah? What's wrong?” He whispers into her ear once she starts hiccuping, knowing that she was trying to calm herself down to talk to him. When she glances up at him, he can't help but to see how small and vulnerable she looks like this.

“It's too early, I know. I'm so sorry-” Jinah is biting on her bottom lip hard, and the action is making Chanyeol even more scared. Jinah only really did that if she was really worried about something or if she was teasing him and he doubts it's because of the latter this time.

“Too early for what?” He asked, confused as he cupped her cheeks in his hands, the pad of his thumbs moving to brush away her tears.

“Chanyeol, I'm pregnant.” He could see the way her eyes darted to gauge his reaction. His thumbs freezing on her cheek, blinking as he lets his brain process what she just said.

“You're pregnant..” He repeated, hands moving to his sides. He was lost in his thoughts, not noticing the reaction Jinah was having to the removal of his touch. Her panic only rising as Chanyeol repeated himself again. She stepped back, her expression turning into hurt before he's resting his hands on her sides, keeping her close. “We're having a baby. We are having a baby. I'm gonna be a father?”

He breaks into a brilliant smile, hugging her close to him before peppering kisses on Jinah's face. As soon as the first kiss occurs, Jinah immediately lights up. “You're not mad? I know you wanted to move up more before this happened, they just gave you permission to start pitching some of your own songs.”

“Of course not, I am so excited for this. I mean, work is work but this... This is everything I've ever wanted.” He glances down at her stomach, letting himself slide down on his knees before lifting up Jinah's shirt, pressing a gentle kiss on the skin right under Jinah's belly button. “Hey baby, I'm your father.” He nuzzles his nose against her tummy before Jinah's laughing, swatting his face away from her. He glanced up just in time to see the faint blush on Jinah's cheeks, his hands moving to rest on her hips. “You're going to be an amazing mother.”

I blame Britt 100% for this. I am so sorry.

Take this fluff, take all of it.

Shout out to @changyeols_ for giving me this lovely image.