Luhan had never imagined his life would end up like this.


He remembered nine years before, his mom had brought him to a funeral of her friend’s wife, who had turned out to be Sehun’s mother. Back then Sehun had seemed totally like an ordinary fourteen-year-old boy, a fragile mourning one who had been crying next to his equally sad father before his mother’s grave. Even a glimpse of idea that this skinny Korean boy would be someone special in the future of his life hadn’t passed in Luhan’s mind. When the first time he had hugged him to comfort him, Luhan hadn’t felt anything special; he just had known that the broken boy had needed a pair of arms to hold him, give some warmth to help soothe away the ache in his heart, because the young Luhan had known really well how it felt to lose someone whom he really loved. The first time Sehun had opened up to him, let his swollen, puffy eyes smile at him, Luhan hadn’t even thought that in the next nine years, he’d still be seeing that same eye smile every morning when he woke up. The eye smile of Oh Sehun, the little Korean boy who had grown into a big man with a strong, manly charm, with a pair of sharp but loving eyes, with that adoring gaze that he had on him alone; the boy who had become his husband, the love of his life. Who would have expected it to turn out that way? Somehow Luhan just believed that they had been destined to meet and go through their journey of life together.


And never once had he expected that one day in his life, he’d be spending his time in bed with Sehun’s head laid on his big tummy, gently caressing his young husband's hair while singing softly for his babies; both the tiny one growing inside him and the big one smiling at him ever so adorably.



"As sweet as honey,

Your smile is so sweet as honey

Just like the way flowers bloom

In the spring breeze,

In the spring breeze



I wonder where on earth,

Where on earth I've seen you?

Your smile is so familiar to me

But I still cannot remember where



Ah... In my dreams.



In my dreams,

In my dreams I've met you

With your smile that is so sweet,

so sweet as honey

It is you, it is you,

The one I saw in my dreams



I wonder where on earth,

Where on earth I've seen you?

Your smile is so familiar to me

But I still cannot remember where



Ah... In my dreams."

(Luhan - Tian Mi Mi)



Sehun reached his hand up and slid his fingers along the side of Luhan's face, gazing dreamily into his warm brown orbs as the older finished his song with a cute eye smile. "D-Did you... really d-dream of... me?"


"I did," Luhan nodded as a shy grin spread across his rosy chubby face. "I saw you carry a cute little boy in your arms. Both of you were smiling at me, so cute and sweet, made me tear up in my dream."


Sehun rounded his eyes. "O-Our baby? H-How... did he look... like?"


"Mmm," Luhan tapped his chin as he tried to recall his dream, "his face was tiny, but he had a pair of big, round eyes. His hair was so thick like a mop, but it completed him, he looked really cute! Maybe... He looked somewhat like a mixture of you and me?" he giggled.


"I g-guess... he looked m-more like... y-you?" the younger of the two smiled softly, "I hope... b-baby will really... l-look like that. He’ll be… a p-perfect baby."


Sehun widened his eyes when he felt a tiny kick against his cheek, coming from beneath the other's skin and flesh. Luhan laughed lightly as his man pressed his ear and his cheek flat on his belly to feel more, making funny expressions that kept changing in split seconds; from startled to happy, and then startled again, and then back to grinning merrily.


"Baby is hiccuping inside," Luhan informed the baby's father with a grin.


"Baby… k-kicking too," Sehun giggled, his hand patting and caressing the older's tummy ever so gently.


A loving smile grew on Luhan’s lips as he ran his fingers softly through the younger’s hair, sliding down his jawline, brushing against the tiny mole under his jaw, on the side of his neck before cupping his pointy chin in his hand. “Baby wants to feel his daddy too.” His smile grew even bigger, "Baby wants a kiss from daddy~"


Instead of kissing the baby, Sehun sat up and cutely puckered his lips to give a peck on the older's, causing him to widen his pretty doe eyes and laugh his bright laugh. "Sehunnie, I'm not the baby!"


"L-Luhannie is... m-my baby too." Grinning, Sehun lowered his head back to plant a kiss on the other's belly and caressed it lovingly before resting his head in his lap, gazing lovingly at his adorable blushing chubby face. "Say daddy."


"Daddy," Luhan obeyed, smiling shyly. That title suited Sehun really well, even maybe a bit better than himself? Funny because Sehun was quite much younger than him. "You like being called that?"


"Mhmm," Sehun nodded and flashed a mischievous smile, "both... by baby a-and... you."


"Don't be ridiculous, I'm not calling you daddy again," Luhan laughed and hit the other's arm playfully. But in response, out of the blue Sehun got up and straddled his pregnant husband, caging him between his arms, his unreadable sharp eyes locked on his rather surprised face. "No?" he cocked an eyebrow, making Luhan gulp nervously. Sehun brought his face closer to his until their noses almost bumped each other, his narrowed eyes sending chills down Luhan's spine.


At times like that Luhan couldn't help but wonder if his hubby was only messing with him, or if he was actually turning into his old bipolar self.


"Uh, umm... I... I will? D-Daddy... Daddy Sehunnie," he squeaked doubtfully, his arms covering his tummy by instinct protectively. But the next second Sehun's laugh exploded, making him both relieved and pissed off at the same time.


Sehun wrapped his arms around his pouty husband and rubbed their cheeks together lovingly, laughing heartily. "W-Why... did you g-get... scared? You know... I'm n-not like... th...that. It s-sounds cute… when you said th…that… though."


"I-I wasn't scared."


"Mmm, yeah." Sehun cocked his head to the side and smiled sweetly, not buying the other's words. Luhan shifted obediently when the younger directed him to sit in his lap; he curled into a big ball and wrapped his arms around Sehun's neck, letting him slowly rock his body back and forth, cradling him like a baby. Sehun had found his own liking in doing that, despite his deer that was only getting heavier. It felt almost the same as carrying his beloved hubby in his arms, the thing he really missed doing because his weak arms had made him stop doing that for years. Fortunately Luhan didn't really mind being babied; he kind of liked it instead, especially during his pregnancy, when he needed and loved Sehun's attention and affection much more than ever.


Cutely humming random notes, Sehun patted the older's back and the back of his head affectionately, tilted his head to kiss his cheek as if he were really his baby. Luhan's eyes started to blink sleepily, his chubby cheek rested on the younger's broad shoulder, yet a tiny smile was playing on his lips. An adorable grin spread across Sehun's face when a tiny hiccup suddenly squeaked out of Luhan's throat, then followed by another, and another, and another. Feeling like a kid, Luhan giggled shyly and buried his face on the other's shoulder, trying to stop all the embarrassing tiny squeaking sounds.


Sehun reached to the side and carefully grabbed a half-full big glass of water on the bedside table, helped Luhan drink to stop his hiccups, which really stopped after he had downed all the liquid in no time.


"Wow, w-were you... that thirsty?" Sehun chuckled and put the glass back on its place. He patted Luhan's bum, "Move... f-for a bit, I'll... go get some m-more... wa...water."


"Oh, I'll get it by myself-"


"Nope, you... s-stay here," Sehun flashed his eye smile before moving the older aside carefully, so he could grab his crutch and get off of the bed. "A-Are you... hungry? Do you w-want me... to g-get you... some...thing else?"


"No, no, I'm okay," Luhan smiled, "please be careful."


"Okay! W-Wait... here." Sehun went away, leaving Luhan grinning to himself.


A few moments later, Sehun came back with a big bottle of water, but then he almost dropped it to the floor when he found the bed empty. His eyes practically grew as wide as saucers.


"Lu...Luhan?" He went to the bedside table hurriedly and put the bottle of water there before fast-walking to the other side of the bed to see if Luhan was there, just to find the spot empty. He flew his gaze around their room in panic. His deer was nowhere to be seen.


And then his eyes fell on the bathroom door. The clumsy Sehun hurried to that door, almost tripping on his own foot in the process, and then pushed the door open a little bit too hard. The loud sound that it created made a certain deer in there jump in surprise, almost staining their squeaky clean toilet with the trail of his pee.


"Ohmygosh Sehunnie! What's wrong??"


"L-Luhan!" Sehun walked over to his shocked husband with his crutch and threw his free arm around the shorter male, squeezing him hard, not giving a chance for him to flush the toilet and return his deer junior back into his pants.


"Sehunnie, what happened?" Luhan asked anxiously.


"I f-found the bed... empty," Sehun explained with somewhat shaky voice, "I... th...thought... Luhannie w-was... gone, hurt or... s-something."


Luhan wasn't really sure how he should respond to that. His overprotective hubby was being as protective as ever; it made him both happy and uneasy at the same time. "I just went here to pee, Sehunnie. You don't have to worry that much." He peeled the younger off of him and flashed a warm smile. "Did you get the water?"


Sehun nodded and jutted out his bottom lip cutely. "I'm... s-sorry. For w-worrying... too much."


Luhan giggled and tiptoed a little to steal a peck on the younger's pouty lips, causing them to transform a shy smile. "It's okay. Now go and wait outside, baby. I'll be back after a bit."


Later the two returned to their previous position, but while they were getting comfortable with each other, the sound of the bell echoing from the front gate put their cuddling session to a halt, resulting a pout on Sehun's face.


"It must be Luna jiejie," Luhan grinned, "with some food for our lunch! Let's get out now."


"Do you... n-need my wheel...chair?" Sehun snickered as he picked his crutch and stood up.


"What's that supposed to mean? I can still walk by myself!" Luhan laughed.


"J-Just in case... y-you'll trip on your... f-foot and fall... on y-your tummy," Sehun's eyes curved into crescents as he stuck his tongue out mockingly at his husband.


"Aish," Luhan hissed, climbed off the bed and playfully aimed his fist at the younger. “What a bratty hubby. You can say that but earlier you got scared just because I went to the bathroom. I doubt you won't cry an ocean if I really fall on baby."


Sehun just shrugged and laughed Luhan's cute nagging off as they went outside the house. But then, Luhan's jaw dropped right as soon as he saw who was standing next to his beaming cousin, on the other side of the gate.


"Luhan-ssi! Sehun-ssi!"


"M-Minsoo-ssi!" Luhan hid behind his hubby's taller body immediately. It had been a while his loyal maid hadn't seen him, what would she thought of him when she saw his protruding tummy? But when Luna cocked an eyebrow at him, he realized he shouldn't be ashamed because of his baby anymore. He stepped out of his hiding spot and went to unlock the gate for his guests, letting the driver bring and park the car inside.


"Luhan-ssiii! Why didn't you tell me you got a baby?!" Minsoo beamed innocently and waved her arms as she shouted at her embarrassed master. "Wow, your belly is now bigger than I could remember! When are you going to give birth, Luhan-ssi? I can't wait to see the baby, he must be good-looking like his daddies! Right, Luna-ssi?"


"Right," Luna laughed as the maid kept blabbering about preparing some toys and cute clothes for the baby earlier, causing the tips of Luhan's ears to turn red. Even Sehun was laughing at him too. Since the two females came with lots of plastic bags, Minsoo got busy taking all the stuff in with Sehun's help, while Luhan was held by his cousin outside to have a little talk.


"Luhannie, your maid stays here again from now on. Okay? Is that alright?"


"But how- I mean why- I mean how could you find her? And why did you bring her, jiejie? And why only her?"


"How? That's a secret," the older giggled. "For now I think her alone is enough. Wouldn't you be more embarrassed if I brought the other maids too? They'll come back when you're ready. You see, I can't watch over you two all the time, moreover your baby is getting bigger and you should have stopped doing hard tasks at home, so of course you and Sehunnie can't take care of your house by yourselves. This little girl will help so much, besides, don't you miss her cooking?" She smiled softly seeing the younger rub his nape and nod reluctantly. "She has worked for your family for years, you yourselves once told me she was like your own sister. I personally think you shouldn't have kicked her out in the first place, you see, she's too innocent to judge you. But it's okay now. Aww, what’s with that guilty face? Cheer up now, brother! Shall we get in? I've brought some raw food to cook together with your maid! We'll cook you your favorite food."


A big smile replaced the guilt on Luhan's face as he nodded excitedly, feeling his tummy grumble for food and his baby kick him in the same excitement. "Yes! Thank you so much, jiejie! Wait, I'll just lock the gate first."


"Oh, just leave it open."


"Eh? Why?"


"I met someone on the way, he's coming here too- Oh look, he's here!" Luna beamed as she pointed at a certain black sedan pulling over in front of the gate. She patted Luhan's arm, "I'll go get inside first, okay?"


Luna went inside, while Luhan walked over to his friend who was getting out of the car and taking off his shades with a glorious aura radiating from his lean yet muscular body. His tight white shirt and black trousers exposed his perfect posture really well, and his dark brown hair too was done nicely, pushed up with some gel to prevent his bangs from covering his handsome face. Luhan looked down at his own body and thought instantly, He sure is way much manlier than me.


"Luhan hyuung! I missed you!" A body jumped at him and a pair of arms wrapped around him in a tight squeeze, making him almost lose his balance. Luhan rolled his eyes and chuckled. Manly yes, but still like a kid.


"Jongin-ah," Luhan patted the younger's back, "What brings you here alone? Or is Kyungie in there?"


"No, I come here alone." Jongin took a step back and flashed a goofy grin. "Is Sehunnie inside?"


"Sure he is! Do you want to see him? Let's get in-"


"No, wait!" Jongin cut abruptly and held Luhan's shoulders, his face turning serious, "Actually, I want to ask you to do me a favor. Only if you don't mind."


"Favor?" Luhan cocked his head to the side questioningly, "Of course I won't mind helping you, but, is there something wrong?"


Jongin let go of the older and went back to his car, opened the trunk and pulled out a big gallon full of liquid; not water, but something more viscous and in the color of deep red, the color that made Luhan's eyes widen and his face pale in an instant. It looked so much like... blood. The scariest scenarios ran back and forth inside Luhan's head right away, horror written all over his face.


In Luhan's wild imagination, he pictured a guy trying to flirt with Kyungsoo, and then unfortunately Jongin caught them, to the guy’s dismay. He might have grabbed a knife and started "tickling" the guy with it out of jealousy with a smirk of a psychopath plastered on his face, drained his blood off his body and then put it in that gallon. Luhan shuddered a little as he attempted to shake that thought off his head, suddenly feeling like throwing up.


Jongin placed the gallon of blood on the ground in front of the older male, stepped his foot on it and put his hands on his waist, cracking a proud grin of victory. "Hyung, I need your help with this!"


Luhan's face paled even more. "W-What- Do you... want me to h-hide it...?" And then suddenly he exploded, "Goodness, Jongin-ah, what have you done?? Whom did you kill? You heartless--!"


"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Hold on a sec." Jongin caught Luhan's flying arms and slowly brought them down, while the deer was fuming slightly, his eyebrows furrowed and his chubby cheeks turning red. With his eyes set on the other's face and one hand holding his shoulder, Jongin lifted his palm a little and brought it down again, lifted it up again and then down again, instructing the older to breathe and calm himself down. Luhan's somewhat furious face then turned calm, yet still as confused as ever.


Jongin decided to explain, "Actually, hyung, I want you to drink it."


"...What?!"


"No, no, just kidding!" Jongin chuckled, "Geez, don't be so tensed. Look, hyung, it's not real. It's artificial blood."


Luhan's face and ears turned a deep shade of red in embarrassment, making the younger laugh at him. "Why didn't you say so?" He mumbled and pouted in a cute way. "Artificial or real, it's still weird to take a full gallon of that thing to me. What do you want me to do with it?"


Jongin laughed a little bit more before throwing his arm around the shorter male's shoulders, cupping his hand around his mouth as he whispered into his ear. At first Luhan made a startled face, and then a big smile slowly spread across his face.


"That's one awful idea, Jongin-ah. But well if that's the case, I'll be glad to help you! When are we going to do it?"

"...But Sir, I'm still in no condition to go to work."


"Why, Luhan-ssi? It has been months, but you haven't even given me a reason. Remember that I'm your boss, don't make me beg. I'm warning you, Luhan-ssi, I can replace you with someone else anytime and you'll lose your job if I really do that."


"Please don't, Sir. I'll come back in a few months. Maybe four or five."


"We can't wait that long."


"But... But you said you trusted me the most."


"Then tell me the reason why you can't come back! At least as a responsible person you should let your boss know why you have to be away for so long. We're having hard times here, Luhan-ssi. Please don't make this harder."


Luhan sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. This time it was his boss himself who gave him a call, not his secretary anymore. He thought, Maybe telling him now won't hurt. If he sees me as a weird man then so be it.


"I'm... Sir, I'm pregnant. That's w-why I can't go to work. Please don't force me."


"...I'm not joking here, Luhan-ssi."


"Neither am I, Sir. Do you want me to prove it with a picture? It may be a little inappropriate though."


The chairman was speechless on the phone for a moment, and Luhan knew his boss was probably looking for some words that wouldn't hurt him that much, but still meant the same as "You're fired." That thought made him quite emotional; he didn't want to be jobless permanently.


But to his surprise, the chairman then cleared his throat awkwardly and said, "I'll send what you have to get done through e-mail. Do it at home, send your work back to me after it's done. You don't have to come here. Don't worry, you'll still be paid the same amount."


"...Thank you, Sir. Thank you so much." Luhan didn't know what else to say, he was too touched by his boss’ kindness. Taking a deep breath to calm himself down, he blinked several times to hold back his happy and relieved tears. "I promise I'll do my best to finish it, Sir," he said somewhat shakily.


There was a brief moment of silence before his boss spoke softly with a fatherly tone, "You know what, Luhan-ssi? Sometimes you just make me thankful that I decided to give you chances. I've never regretted trusting you. It's a pity that you can't be here, it affects your chance to replace me. But believe me, the chance is still there. Work hard, young man, make your parents proud." Luhan had to tear up a little because of that. "Can I maybe pay a visit to where you live? I just want to see your... condition."


Luhan froze and widened his eyes. "C-Come to my house, Sir? Are you sure? I-I mean- When?"


The chairman laughed. "How about this afternoon?"


"Oh, I'm so sorry, Sir... But I'll be doing something today. I'll be free on the other days though."


In the end they agreed to meet the next day. Luhan ended the call with a relieved smile plastered on his face.


"Way to go, hyung!"


Luhan laughed shyly as the other ten males scattered around his room cheered for him. They all had been there, watching him talk nervously on the phone. Actually their main intention coming there that Sunday morning was to see his condition, but then suddenly his boss had given him a call.


"Say, where's Jonginnie? Hasn't he come back yet?" Chanyeol asked out of the blue.


"Not yet," Kyungsoo shrugged nonchalantly, "he's probably still on the way."


"S-Someone... should have g-gone with... him," Sehun said, "it m-must be... h-hard for him... to c-carry all the food... for us by h-himself."


It was true that Jongin had offered to go and buy some food for their lunch, but the others had preferred accompanying their pregnant friend and his hubby than going with him, since they rarely spent time together because of their own respective business.


"Should we call him and ask him where he is?" The pregnant Minseok asked, his face filled with worry, being one of the oldest ones of the group.


"Ya Kyungie, go call your boyfriend," Baekhyun elbowed his small buddy and made a teasing face, "What if something bad happens to him?"


Kyungsoo was starting to feel anxious. "What's with you guys? He's been away for an hour only."


"Erase that 'only', hyung," Tao said, "That's way too long, the restaurant is not far away."


Right after he said that, the bell rang, causing all the eleven males to get on their feet right away. "That must be him," Kyungsoo beamed in relief.


"I'll go open the door for him," Luhan said and went out first, "you guys just wait in the kitchen and prepare the drinks!"


Kyungsoo was about to go with him, but then Sehun dragged him along to the kitchen while talking cheerfully, so he opted to wait for his boyfriend there.


After a few moments, everyone in the kitchen suddenly stopped all they were doing when they heard Luhan exclaim from afar, "Ohmygosh, Jongin-ah! JONGIN-AH!!"


Face turning pale, Kyungsoo dropped the napkin he was holding and then dashed out of the kitchen and out of the house in panic because Luhan wouldn't stop screaming like a mother finding her baby dead. His pace gradually slowed down and his eyes grew wider the closer he got to the front gate.


There on the street, in front of Sehun and Luhan's house, Jongin was laid in a pool of blood, his eyes closed and his body covered in red. Luhan was kneeling and sobbing next to him, shaking his body in attempt to get him to open his eyes.


"Jongin-ah," Kyungsoo whispered with his owl eyes growing as wide as saucers. After the sight in front of him had finally seeped into his head, he scrambled to his unconscious boyfriend and cried, "Jongin-ah! JONGINNIE WAKE UP!"


Hearing all the noises, the rest of them came out of the house to see their small friend going crazy. They soon joined Kyungsoo and Luhan wailing for the body.


Luhan spotted the paper sticking on Jongin's chest, read it and then gave it to Kyungsoo.


Stabbed with knife 10 times. Car and food taken away.


Despite how weird the note was, Kyungsoo wailed even more and pulled his boyfriend's bloody body into his arms, hugging him as tight as he could.


"J-Jongin-ah, I'm s-sowwy," Kyungsoo sobbed and sniffed and wiped his tears with the back of his blood-covered hand, "I... I love you!"


Suddenly Jongin's hand moved and landed on Kyungsoo's, making the small male flinch in surprise. "J-Jongin-ah..?"


Jongin's eyes fluttered open slowly as his lips stretched into a weak smile. "K-Kyungie," he croaked, "you're here... I love you too."


Kyungsoo didn't stop crying like a little boy, making Jongin's eyes turn somewhat glassy too. He reached out his hand to caress his boyfriend's cheek, smearing some red on his face before going down, slipping into the pocket of his pants.


And then Kyungsoo's sobs were brought to a halt when Jongin lifted something shiny in his hand. His already big eyes went bigger double times.


"Do Kyungsoo... Will you marry me?" The smile on Jongin's handsome face grew bigger, his eyes twinkled as he chuckled.


"WAAAAHHH!" The other males stopped fake-sobbing and began to cheer instead, while Kyungsoo was dumbfounded, trails of tears and fake blood staining his shocked face. Even Baekhyun had a video camera in his hand, while doing a stupid dance and making some annoying teasing faces, he brought the camera so close to Kyungsoo’s flushed face.


Suddenly Kyungsoo dropped his boyfriend's body back on the concrete and stood up, kicked his leg and shouted at him, "NOT FUNNY, KIM JONGIN! NOT FUNNY! YOU GAVE ME A HEART ATTACK!"


Jongin sat up in surprise and scooted away to avoid his angry boyfriend's foot, apologizing to him endlessly. The scenario that he had planned was nothing close to what was happening. And the other ten were only laughing at him instead of helping him out.


Jongin stood up and bowed at his shorter boyfriend many times. "I'm sorry, Kyungie, I'm sorry! I won't do it again."


Kyungsoo wiped the excess of his tears harshly and scowled at the younger. "I hate you. And the others too. Nice acting, you guys."


"But... You said you loved me."


Kyungsoo's angry scowl soon turned into a childish pout as Jongin pulled him into a hug. "So... Do you love me or not?" the younger asked softly.


"...Yes."


"But do you hate me too?"


"N-No."


"Then... Will you marry me?"


"...Yes."


"...Wait, what?"


"Yes I will marry you, you dummy!" Kyungsoo repeated his answer once again before slamming their lips together in a passionate kiss. Jongin was obviously shocked, but then his body grew relaxed as he began to move his lips against the other's plump ones.


"Eeewww," the others chorused and covered their eyes with their hands, making the couple break the kiss and smile shyly.


"Thanks for helping me, guys," Jongin grinned and gave the group a thumb up, "I'll make sure to throw a big party for this."


While the others were cheering joyfully, Luhan went to his husband and lightly bumped him with his hips, twisting his own arms and smiling shyly like a girl. "Sehunnie," he flashed a kittenish smile, "I still think the way you proposed was much cuter."


Sehun blushed a little and stole a peck on Luhan's cheek, causing the deer to giggle happily. "M-Maybe... I'll p-propose to you again... s-someday. In a c-cuter way. But now let's... c-clean you up, you're... b-bloody."


"Why should you propose again? We're married already!"


"M-Maybe propose... f-for something... different? Maybe I'll a-ask... L-Luhannie, will you... m-make love with me... t-tonight?"


"Oh come on, you don't have to propose for that, baby." Luhan winked, "But yes, I will."

That cold morning in January, as usual Luhan woke up looking like his hair had been attacked by some kind of typhoon. He sat up and squinted around for a brief scan of his room. No signs of Sehun. The clock hanging on the wall was showing ten past nine in the morning. He’s probably in the kitchen. With that idea, he crawled off his bed lazily and slipped into his fluffy bunny slippers, making the bathroom his first destination.


“Ah~” he closed his eyes and sighed in relief as he poured all the liquid in his bladder into the toilet bowl. He then washed his hands and his face, brushed his teeth while humming some cheerful songs, wiped his face with a small towel and finished with a beam at his own reflection in the mirror.


He looked down and gently patted his round tummy. “Good morning, baby~ How are you today? Are you growing well?” he giggled to himself. “Daddy’s still waiting for you to come out. There are only three months left! We’ll meet soon, yay~”


After trying to fix his hair and failing to do so, Luhan decided to go look for his husband in the kitchen. “Sehunnie~ Where are you? Have you prepared your suit for tonight? Remember, it’s Jonginnie and Kyungie’s wedding tonight! Today’s January 13th, isn’t it?” He stopped at the door to the kitchen and looked around. “Oh, it’s empty here. Where is he?” He went to the living room and found it empty also. But a shy smile found its way to his lips when his eyes fell on the yellow daisies in the vase there, on the coffee table, its bright color standing out from all the white in the room. It was a gift that Sehun had given to him two days before, on their first anniversary; it was the same flower that he had used to confess to him back then at the park. Of course he hadn’t given him flowers only, they had gone out on a romantic dinner and had a very y time after that. Recalling the scenes made Luhan blush and giggle to himself like a teenage girl.


“Ah, where could he be?” He just wanted to give his hubby a good morning kiss. “Maybe he’s upstairs?”


Before he could climb up the stairs though, his ears caught Minsoo’s high-pitched shriek from afar, “SEHUN-SSIIIIIII!” Luhan’s face lost its color at that instant as panic washed over him. He scrambled to the front door right away, just to find Minsoo staring at empty space outside the house.


“Minsoo-ssi, what happened??” he asked loudly from the door and fast-walked towards the shocked-faced maid. She turned her head towards him and made a face as if he were a ghost or something.


“L-Luhan-ssi!” With guilt coating her face, she pointed at a certain direction, and when Luhan’s eyes followed the direction of her finger, he felt like he was about to pass out any second.


His very familiar white car was driving away from his house, disappearing out of his sight after it made a turn at a junction far away. Obviously the driver wasn’t himself.


“Sehun-ssi took your car…”


“Oh- Oh my gosh, Sehun-ah…” Luhan held his suddenly-spinning head, almost collapsing to the ground if only the maid hadn’t been fast enough to hold him. She herself almost tumbled down supporting her heavy master. “Minsoo-ssi, please call the police. He might get into trouble. Ohh my head. Sehun-ah please come back. Why is he running away like a pet.”


“A pet doesn’t run away with its master’s car, Luhan-ssi. Oh, oh, don’t pass out here! Luhan-ssi, let’s get inside. Pull yourself together.”


After actually calling the police, Minsoo laid her master on the couch, gave him a glass of water and started fanning him with a paper fan. “Don’t worry, Luhan-ssi, they will find him soon and return him to you. He’ll be okay, I’m sure of it!”


Being the sensitive, anxious pregnant husband he was, Luhan threw his arm over his eyes and whined, “Where was he going though? Why did he leave without telling me? Is he avoiding me? What did I do wrong, Minsoo-ssi? Was he mad?” He sniffed and pouted, “If he doesn’t come back then I’ll be left alone with our baby. I don’t want to be a widower.”


Minsoo was speechless for a moment; she was stunned at the fact that a pregnant man could be more sensiti