"Hangeng!" Heechul shouted from across the small clothes section for his lover, "Where is he?" he asked himself after not being by his side within thirty seconds. His patience was running thin, and it was so soon because he was sixteen weeks pregnant already. 

"Sorry. Heechul. I couldn't find you," Hangeng apologized, sounding out of breath. He really was since he sprinted upon hearing his name, knowing how impatient his pregnant lover was recently. 

Heechul huffed and turned towards the rack of clothing he was looking at, "I want these pregnancy jeans," he stated, pulling out the four pairs he wants to wear, "And I want these tops," he added, pulling out a few pairs of shirts that would be able to fit over his growing bump in the future, "Hold these," Heechul ordered, throwing the clothing into Hangeng's awaiting arms. 

"Oh, I also like this and this," Heechul said, pulling out two v-necks of different colors out and adding them to the growing pile in Hangeng's arms. It was seriously so much that the Chinese man's arms were starting to get tired from holding it up. 

"Are you sure you are going to wear all of these clothes?" Hangeng cautiously asks, knowing how Heechul can get if he were provoked or asked the wrong question. 

"Of course! Just let me try them on first," he stated, grabbing onto Hangeng's arm before leading him to the dressing rooms nearby. All of the stalls were open and no one was around. Hangeng mentally sighed and thanked the gods for that. The next few minutes would definitely be filled with screams of frustration and demands towards him. 

Heechul pushed Hangeng down into a chair, "Stay here. I'm going to try on all