Requested By: Exo_gurl08

Pairing: Kris/Suho

Genre: Romance (Sorry, not must on this one since I didn't really have that much time, lovely.)

"Yifan, I swear to god if you so much as take a step out that door, I'm going to murder you!" 

"Not while I have your child in me~"

Kim Joonmyun could have sworn he felt a vain pop at the stubborn brunette. His mate was always so childishly stubborn and was surely always making him irritated. Just like now, Yifan was at the last trimester of the pregnancy and was driving him crazy. The brunette couldn't seem to stay still, walking everywhere among the house with so much difficulty due to his overgrown stomach. Being the father it worried him to no ends just as his pack. Yifan was like a mother to them, cooking their meals, doing their dirty laundry, cleaning the house, gardening beautiful flowers, decorating the patio, anything a housewife does. And that's exactly what he's doing at the moment, going in and out the house to hang the wet clothes that belonged to him and he was fixing to explode. The pack had already reprimanded the pregnant male but it seemed as if it went in and out the ear. There was a certain time where the pack had literally yelled at the brunette when he was gardening in their yard and had fallen down due his foot getting caught in between the hose. Joonmyun was extremely pissed just as the pack.

"Didn't I ing tell you to stay inside and rest?!" Joonmyun angrily exclaimed as he helped his pregnant mate up from the ground.

"I didn't know it was going to happen, ok?" Yifan answered, clutching his stomach and wincing at the pain.

"You're really stubborn! Why can't you just listen to Joonmyun?!" Kyungsoo was next to scold. He was basically the second mother of the pack. 

"Oh god not you too. Can you stop it already?" Yifan irritably questioned, the pain and the yells not making it any better.

"Stop my ! When are you going to listen to us, huh? What if it was way worst then now?" Chanyeol voiced out, standing with his arms crossed. His face mirrored worry and anger.

"I'm sorry ok?! Jesus let me breathe already!" 

The pack sighed as they tried to help Joonmyun walk Yifan back inside the house with extreme care. 

"I hope you listen to us. Because next time, I'm not going to forgive you." Jongin calmly said. 

"And you're not going to hear the end of it by me" Baekhyun commented.

Yifan sighed defeated, knowing that he couldn't win against the boys. They were right after all, they had basically warned him that he better take care of himself but being the stubborn mule he is, ignored it and did his own thing.

"Just....please? Can you stay in and let us do everything? Kyungsoo can cook for us, I can clean the house and the rest can pick a chore to do. You've done enough for us, it's time we do for you." The youngest softly said.

Yifan couldn't resist the warm smile from spreading on his lips, Sehun was such a sweetheart when it came to him and his pregnancy. He was always checking on him to see if he needed anything. Always asking how the baby is progressing. He loved Sehun so much. He loved all of them so much. He considered them like his own sons.

"Okay okay. I will." Yifan replied.

"Promise?" The pack said in unison.

The brunette chuckled, "Yes, I promise."

"You better not break that promise cause I swear Yifan. You know how I can be." Joonmyun warned, guiding him to sit on the couch.

"Yes yes. I already know how you are." Yifan rolled his eyes. Sitting down and placing a hand to rub his stomach. 

"I'm being serious here!" Joonmyun sat next to his mate and brought him close to help him with the rubbing.

"I know Joonmyun. You're such a over protective and possessive bastard." 

"I don't hear you complaining."

Yifan pinked at that.

"Let me just hang this and I will be done. I swear." Yifan smiled at the alpha.

"No no no! Jongin!" Joonmyun called.

Jongin came running at the call, "What is it?"

"Get the laundry and hang it. Someone is being stubborn again." Joonmyun turned to look at Yifan who pouted.

"Again?" Jongin sighed, "Yifan, how many times?! Aish!" 

Joonmyun snorted at the look Yifan made when Jongin yanked the shirt out of his hand and bent down to pick up the basket and went outside. 

Joonmyun smirked, walking up at to the brunette and wrapped his arms around his waist, being careful with the bump. "So, what now, hmm?" 

Yifan blinked and looked at Joonmyun, "Did he really just yanked that shirt out of my grip!" 

Joonmyun couldn't help but laugh at the cute expression on his mate's face. His eyes were blown wide, his bottom lip out in a pout and his eyebrows shot up. 

"That's what you get for not listening." Joonmyun said, kissing the pout.

Yifan only pouted some more before kissing his alpha. 

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'Ugh! What the hell does this idiot think is doing? Making me wait for him outside in the blazing sun!' 

Yifan grumbly thought as he waited for his mate to come out of the store they were currently in. 

A kick from inside his belly made him wince as he doubled over at the sharp pain. 

"Baby! What's the matter?" He asked, rubbing at his belly to try and ease. But it didn't seem to be working, he was fixing to walk away when again, he was hit with another sharp pain. 

He stumbled a little and was fixing to fall if it wasn't for a pair of arms. He gasped and looked up,  "You ok? Do you need water or anything?" 

Yifan only gaped at the beautiful young man in front of him, sharp nose, pale skin, warm brown eyes. Such a handsome man.

"I-I-I....no it's okay. I'm o-" he grunted as another sharp pain came.

The young man chuckled, "Yeah you don't look ok." The man helped him walk to the near bench and sit him down. He then crouched in front of him and placed his hand to rub at the belly.

Yifan for the second time gasped, he really didn't understand how can this man be so touchy to someone he barely knows!

"How many months?"

"8"

"Ah, due dates near I see." He giggled. 

Yifan found the giggles quite cute so he couldn't help but giggle along.

"Such a cute laugh you have" 

Yifan's heart stopped. His widened eyes staring at the other male in front. 

"T-Thank You."

"You here alone? Want me to help you with a ride home?" 

"I don't think that would be necessary. Now, I would greatly appreciate it if you step away from my wife." 

Yifan and the young man looked behind to see Joonmyun alone with Sehun and Jongin glaring at the male in front.

"You.... you guys are married?" 

"What part of wife didn't you understood?" Jongin growled.

"Take it easy on him Jon, he seems too stupid to understand." Sehun was next to comment. 

The young man scowled, "I heard perfectly fine."

"I don't see you moving" Joonmyun answered afterwards. 

The young man only stood up and walked away.

Yifan frowned, "That was uncalled for. If it wasn't for him I'll probably be on the floor dying of the pain I was going."

"Yeah well, that is why you have me."

"Us. Joonmyun, us."

"Right. Us."

Joonmyun then took hold of Yifan's hand and gently helped him stand. Bending over to kiss the belly then kiss the plump lips of his precious.

"You are one possessive bastard." 

"Don't you love it."