Yoona's POV

'I'm pregnant' I announced.

They just stared at me... Uh-oh.. Is this good or bad?

I then saw L smile.

'She is pregnant, she is pregnant.. My wife is pregnant!' he cheered before reaching out to hug me.
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'Careful' Mother guided me into our apartment.

'Mom! You are acting as if you are the husband' L complained.

'Shut up! Its my grandchild we are talking about here' she snapped back.

She turned to me and smiled.

'Yoona, what do you want to eat? I'll cook anything for you' she asked gently.

'Uhmmm. Ramen!' I replied.

'Okay, wait. I'll make some for you' she immediately replied before rushing to the kitchen.

I sat at the sofa. L sat next to me.

'You are really pregnant' he said, still amazed.

'Mother looks really happy' I replied, changing the topic.

'Yup' he replied, looking at the direction of the kitchen.

'Are you happy?' he asked, turning to look at me.

'Yes' I replied.

'Do you want a boy or a girl?' I asked him back.

'Hmmm.. Anything' he replied

'If its a girl, she'll be as pretty as you. If its a boy, he'll be extremely handsome like me' he continued, emphasizing on the words 'extremely handsome'.

'Thick-skinned' I teased.

'But its true' he replied.
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'So how is it?' Mother asked as I tasted the ramen.

'Delicious!' I replied.

'Good. Eat more!' she replied, patting me on my back.

'Come, let me have some' L said, about to take some of the noodles with his chopsticks.

Mother then hit him at the back of his head.

'Ouch' he reacted ,' What's that for?'

'Its for Yoona and my Grandson' Mother replied.

'Aisshh.. Unfair' he complained cutely.

'Then get yourself pregnant and I'll cook for you anything you want' Mother replied bluntly, making me laugh.

Yuri's POV

'When do you think we'll get married?' he asked.

'Probably in a month? I still have some programs after 'We Got Married' finishes' I replied.

'And where do you want to go for honeymoon?' he asked, giving me a cheeky smile.

'Honeymoon? Who says about having a honeymoon?' I asked back, teasing him.

'What? No honeymoon? Yaa.. Yuri.. Please.. I really want one' he begged.

'So you are marrying me just for my body?' I asked, pretending to be angry.

'Yes.. I mean.. No.. That's not what I meant' he stuttered.

'Then in that case, let's never have one' I teased back, again.

'Yaaa.. Yuri! I think I'm gonna die if we don't have it' he whined back.