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“Hobi hyung, I’m pregnant”

“are you sure?” he asked the younger, brows knitted together. “I am! Here look at this. If you still not sure, sniff on it, it’s my pee.” Taehyung gave him the pregnancy test stick.

Damn! No mistake! The double lines showed on the stick confirmed Taehyung’s words. “Hell yeah!” Hoseok were so excited, Taehyung gave him his rectangular smile. “we are going to the doctor in this weekend” the younger nodded as he gave him thumbs up

--^^--

“Taehyung is pregnant?” Namjoon asked Hoseok, as he sat down next to him, it was lunch time at the office. Hoseok nodded still grinning. “you’ll know how is it like to live in hell for 9 months” Yoongi said after he sipped on his coffee

“what? Why?”

“you probably already know about mood swing and craving”

“I know, it will be okay, Taehyung is already weird even before he is pregnant”

“Nah! You wouldn’t know how bad is it until you get into the stage. Even the calm Jimin, suddenly get whiny and he forced me to sleep on the couch because he felt sick everytime I got near him” Hoseok widened his eyes, “really? Is it that bad?” Yoongi nodded

Hoseok looked at Namjoon, the younger noticed that Hoseok also waiting for his experience, “for me, the worst must be the first 3 months, Jin kept throwing up and he didn’t want to eat everything, even if he ate, he would throw it up again after and the craving part..” Namjoon shook his head, “he asked for anything impossible”

“I know, right?” Yoongi agreed, “Jimin once asked me if he wanted to drink coconut water but I have to bring the whole coconut with me to the house and cut it myself. I don’t even want to remember that part anymore.”

“Jin suddenly woke up from his sleep, waking me up and said he wanted to go to Incheon airport, to the duty free store at three in the morning, for a sake of banana milk” Namjoon chuckled lightly remembering the scene

But it leaves mental breakdown to Hoseok. Until he got home and find Taehyung still moping the floor, “Tae, don’t work too hard” Hoseok grabbed the mop from his husband, “hyung, I’m pregnant, not disabled. It’s not hard at all, give me the mop back” he demanded, “nah, just sit, I’m going to finish this” Taehyung glared at the older, but he obeyed anyway.

--^^--

It was Saturday, they were on the hospital, “he is 5 weeks old, usually the morning sickness will start on the sixth week, so please be ready..” they knew the doctor was just joking, but Hoseok couldn’t help but feeling nervous, “..make sure he eats vegetables and fruits, please prevent consuming junk foods, eat three times a day and snacks in between to help your baby get the nutrition more, I think that’s it. Please make an appointment again next month”

They got out from the room and went home. Hoseok just so nervous waiting for next week, when the morning sickness started, he just hope Taehyung will be okay.

--^^--

This is the day, the sixth weeks, he was already nervous since he was in the office, he put his head on the work table, “what are you doing, dude?” he asked only to be replied, “I am a dead horse starting today”

“the hormones kicking in already?”

“I have no idea. I want to go home as soon as possible, but I also don’t want to do it”

But here he is, twisting the doorknob and find no one in the living room, “Taetae?” no answer, “Tae? Where are you?” he asked louder

“I’m washing dishes” the older sighed in relief, he walked to the kitchen only to find Taehyung wore only loose shirt and fluffy slippers, “are you trying to seduce me?”

The younger turned his head to Hoseok, “nope, I just feel y today” Hoseok gaped, ‘The hormones kicking in! Mayday! Mayday!’ his mind was in chaos

Finished washing the dishes, Taehyung washed his hands and dried them, he looked at his husband before untying Hoseok’s tie, “what would you say if tonight we..”

Hoseok was surprised, Taehyung started to ed his shirt, ‘NO! Abort mission! Abort mission!’ the younger encircled his arms around the older’s neck, “..cuddle tonight after you take a bath, you stink.” And he left

‘What. The. ?!’ he was dumbfounded

--^^--

Hoseok woke up at six sharp in the morning, groaning because his stomach felt weird, like he wanted to puke, his intestines felt like being shaken up, he sat up on the bed, causing the younger to wake up as well, “are you sick?”

“ugh! I don’t know” Hoseok massaged his temple, “I feel so tired, I want to puke.” He groaned again, “Hobi hyung, you do not forget if I am the one who is pregnant, do you?” the older nodded, “so why you get the morning sickness instead of me?”

Right. That’s right. WHY?!

Hoseok finally called Namjoon to ask for a day off, “I’m not feeling well”

“do you mean, Taehyung is not feeling well, so that you have to take care of him?”

“No. I’m not feeling well. I want to puke badly, even when I heard your voice, I want to puke.”

And there was a long silence

“..remind me again when was the last time Taehyung top you?”

“the ?”

“are you sober? Your husband is the one who carry the child, why the hell you get morning sickness?”

Please just cut my veins, let me die!

--^^--

“we should prepare everything, Taetae”

“what do you mean by everything?”

“nursery, name, clothes and anything. I have to make a list about these things” Hoseok grabbed a pen and a little notes

“hyung, I’m only 4 months. Chill down, okay? We still have many times” Taehyung snuggled closer to the elder, “yeah, I might be just too nervous” Hoseok put his arm around Taehyung’s baby bump, he was already showing, it was cute. “Taetae?”

“hm?”

“why didn’t you experience morning sickness at the first trimester?” Hoseok asked, “I don’t know?” it’s more like a question than a statement

--^^--

Entering the fifth monts, they decided to let the gender unknown. Hoseok become more restless, every single movement from Taehyung would make him panic, “Ow!” Taehyung jerked a little bit on the couch

Hoseok rushed from  the bathroom, wrapping towel around his hips, "What?! Is it the time?! Should I call Ambulance?" his serious expression made Taehyung held his laughter

“hyung, It’s only the second trimester, go wash your hair properly, shoo! shoo!”

--^^--

Sixth month was a bit harder, the belly was getting bigger, it’s getting harder for Taehyung to get up from the bed. Hoseok would pulled him up, if he wanted to sit down, well, he just threw himself on the couch.

Taehyung started to cover up his neck and shoulders, really different from the first trimester, when he always felt gorgeous and handsome and it bothered Hoseok, whenever Hoseok wanted to kiss his neck, the younger would push him away. Whenever Hoseok wanted to lift the shirt to rub the younger’s belly, he also push him away.

“what’s wrong, Taetae?” the elder asked as he peck Taehyung’s jaw, “nothing wrong” the other anwered quietly

“why you always wearing scarf at home?”

“I’m cold”

Hoseok stared at the younger, “Tae, it’s summer, you even sweating, get rid of this scarf” he tugged at the scarf to pull it off, “No! Hobi hyung, stop!” the younger held the scarf

The elder didn’t buy it, when the scarf ripped off, Hoseok was shock to see what’s behind it, before he could register what happen, he heard a small sobs, Taehyung was crying.

“wha—Tae, why?” the older pulled him into hug, patting his head softly, “hyung, I’m ugly!” Oh! he was worried about the blotches on his neck, nape and collarbones, “no, you aren’t, Taetae. Don’t cry”

“my skin is awful, you are going to be disgusted, don’t leave me” he spoke with a little childish tone, “I’m not going anywhere, stop crying, kay?” Taehyung pulled away from the hug and quickly wiped his tears away

“so, does your tummy have blotches too? Because you don’t let me to pull up your shirt, lately” Taehyung shook his head, “it’s much worse, you mustn’t see this” he said as he tried to get up from the couch, before Hoseok pulled it up, but he couldn’t, the belly prevented him to do so, Hoseok chuckled, “you can’t?”

“hmph!”

“come here, you y thing” Hoseok pulled him closer, but Taehyung struggled, “No! you can’t see this! Really! It’s much worse than the neck!” as before, Hoseok didn’t care, he kept pulled the shirt up while Taehyung pulled it back down, “Please, spare my poor soul! Don’t do it, hyung!”

“Tae, don’t make other people think that I’m going to murder you or something” he pinned both of the younger’s hands up and pulled the shirt up, the stretch marks and blue veins were visible, “I’m going to cry again”

“No! No! No! don’t!” Hoseok slid his palm on the younger’s bump, “the baby is getting bigger, it  must be really healthy inside”

“he”

“what?”

“the it is a he”

“Oh! right, you and your mama thing” Hoseok smiled, “it’s not mama thing, it is a myth, as you can see i'm getting uglier, our baby would be a boy” Taehyung explained

“you aren’t ugly, keep that in mind” Hoseok kissed him, “does he kick you often?” Taehyung shook his head, “he hasn’t kick, the only thing he does just jolting and jerking”

The older rubbed the bump, “if you want to kick your mom, do it slowly, don’t hurt your mom, okay?” Taehyung chuckled, the conversation is just adorable

A second later, Taehyung winced and Hoseok pulled his hand away from the bump, “Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! The is that?! it’s moving in my palm!” he stared in shock. Taehyung was also in shock, his perfectly round bump changed into not-so-round-anymore bump with another bulge on the other side

“Hyung! is he going to come out this way?! Will my tummy explode?! Am I going to die here?! Gosh! It’s terrifying!” Taehyung closed his eyes and covered them with his hand

“Shoo shoo! Make it go away! Hyung!” Taehyung panicked, Hoseok finally realized something, “Tae, was he.. trying to kick you?” the younger opened his eyes, “really? Was that a kick? Ack!” Taehyung winced when the baby jolted inside him

“I think he said yes”

--^^--

It was the last trimester, he was on the eighth month, it’s getting hard to go everywhere. Taehyung’s feet are swollen, his back was hurt, and he liked to chant “I’m a beached whale”

Hoseok would massaged his feet and rubbed the back in circle to soothe the pain, Taehyung’s mood were like a rollercoaster. Luckily, now Hoseok was mentally prepared.

Taehyung would get really sad and said, “don’t leave me even if I’m worse than a beached whale” but in the next second he would shout, “I’m big and round, if you don’t accept me the way I am, get out from this house”

‘ you, moodswings! you, hormones!’ were Hoseok’s favorite rants

Today, no moodswings, apparently. Hoseok sat on the floor, massaging the younger’s swollen ankles that hung down from his shoulders, Taehyung sat on the couch, right behind Hoseok, plate on his lap, he was cutting apples, and feed Hoseok the peeled ones.

Out of the blue, Hoseok stopped and tapped the younger’s legs, “That’s it!”

“what? No more apples?”

"I want mangoes, not the ripe ones"

"you kidding me"

"no! I want it now.."

“Hyung, stop it. It should be me to crave something, not you!”

“you want something?”

“no..”

“okay, c’mon. we are buying the mangoes, now”

“what?!”

--^^--

“have you feel any contraction?” Taehyung shook his head, “it’s weird, it’s already your time to give birth. Does he kick you?” another shook, Hoseok panicked, “he.. he is still there, right?” the question made the younger panicked as well

“Hyung! don’t say like that! he is there! I’m sure… but take me to the hospital!”

“Yah, you are sure but why you want to go there?”

“take me there! to make sure he is still inside!”

After they arrived, the doctor said that the baby is healthy, and asked Taehyung to stay there, so that if something happen, it wouldn’t be difficult. Days passed, there was no sign of contraction, the doctor kept monitoring the baby, he was alive and well but he probably didn’t want to come out.

Finally, there was still no sign, the doctor decided to do the C-section, let the baby out before he died inside.

Hoseok was beside his husband, Taehyung was unconscious due to the anesthetic, “Mr. Jung, do you want to see your baby?” the doctor asked from between Taehyung’s legs, thinking his baby were out already, he rushed to the other side, only to find the baby being scooped out from the tummy, blood everywhere, the skin was still ripped open, he regretted his choice, he almost fainted at the scene.

“congratulations, Mr. Jung. It’s a beautiful baby girl!” the doctor held his baby which still covered by blood and other fluids, he didn’t know where the beautiful side of his daughter, she is really chubby, he thinks she looks like a piglet more than a human baby. The nurse took her to clean her from the fluids

He got back to his previous spot, holding the younger’s hand and whispering, “Taetae, I’m sorry, I think you are going to die”

Four hours later Taehyung finally conscious, “Hobi hyung?” he croaked, Hoseok was cradling their daughter, “you need something?” the older asked, he still adjusted his eyes to the brightness, “Baby. Where is him?”

“he is a she, Tae. Stop calling her ‘him’”

“Ah? Really?” he turned his head and saw Hoseok with his daughter, “give me her, give me.” he tried to get up and sat on the bed, “Argh!” the pain on his lower abdomen was almost unbearable

“don’t move, just lay down” Hoseok said before giving him the baby, the younger took her, the pain was forgotten as he saw the face, “her face looks weird, doesn’t it?” Hoseok nodded, “but she is our cute piglet”

“why piglet?” Taehyung asked, “she really looks like one.”

“Hobi hyung”

“yes?”

“I’m going to put a padlock on every pants you have”

“what?”

“you are not allowed to put your thing inside me again”

“wait—”

“it hurts like hell! I don’t want to give birth again”

“but—”

“if you want another child, you are the one who carry it”

“Tae—”

“excuse me, gentlemen” a nurse came inside the room, “I have to ask you about your baby’s name” both of them froze, “name?” she nodded

Taehyung stared at Hoseok, “I didn’t prepare girl’s name, since I always have a feeling that she was going to be a boy”

“neither am I.. I thought you already prepared the best one, so I don’t have to do it” the nurse just looked at them blankly, “so?”

“please give us a minute” they said simultaneously

Okay so... this is the thing

1. In my country, if you get blotches and rash on your skin, it most likely your child is a boy, but if you glow, or people say you get fresher or looks prettier, your child might be a girl

2. In my country if you didn't comply anything your wife wants for the craving, your child would drool on everything nonstop

Sorry for grammatical error and typos, english is not my first language

Comments are lovely~ <3 (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧