It was a warm dark night; I was sitting on the couch watching TV, when I heard the doorbell ring. I got up and walked to the front door. When I got to the door, I stood on the tip of my toes to look through the peephole. I saw Namjoon and Seokjin. I looked at Seokjin; he looked tired and impatient, then I looked a Namjoon; he looked dreary eyed and had a drunken smile on his face. “Yup, he’s drunk!” I said aloud to myself talking about Namjoon as I stood on my feet, quickly opened the door. I looked at Jin; Jin looked at me. “He’s drunk,” Jin said. “Yea I figured,” I replied as I grabbed Namjoon by the wrist and pulled him into the house. “Are you hungry?” I asked Namjoon as he stumbled into my arms; he pulled off of me, gave me a sleepily look, and said “Yes.” I looked up at him, stroked his left cheek with my thumb, and said “Okay, go shower up.” He looked back at me, gave a slanted smile, and walked off. I watched him as he wobbled slowly down the hallway; I turned back to the door and saw Jin still standing there; I smiled and said, “Thank you Jin-Oppa for getting him here safely.” “Ahh~ No problem Yeri, please just make sure he gets some rest,” he replied. I looked at him with concern. “Okay, but Jin-oppa are you alright, you seem tired; do you want to rest here?” I asked with deep concern. “I can’t, I have to take Jungkook home, but I’ll rest there,” he answered. “Ahh~ okay, make sure you get a good rest and please be safe,” I said. “Okay, Goodnight,” he said as he waved goodbye. He turned and walked away. “Night Oppa,” I said, watching him walk away. I closed and locked the door. I went to the kitchen to cook buldak and knife noodles. By the time I was finished cooking, Namjoon seemed to be done showering. I sat his dinner on the table, I went to the living room, lied down on the couch, and I began to watch TV again. I see something moving towards me in the left peripheral of my eye. I looked over to my left and saw Namjoon. My eyes followed him as he walked towards me. He stopped in front of me. He gently laid down on me with his head on the side of my stomach. He tucked his arms around me and fell asleep within less than a minute. I took my hand, massaged his scalp, staring at him peacefully with a smirk on my face, “Did you even eat?” I said to myself, stroking my hand through his hair. I felt the need to go put his food up, but I didn’t want to ruin his sleep, and I was too comfortable, so comfortable that I fell asleep.
“Jagi, Jagi,” I was awaken by the sound of Namjoon’s husky voice calling me, as he stood over me. I sat up, rubbed my eyes, and looked at him, he looked a bit weary. “neh? (yes?)” I said. “I don’t feel good~,” he whined as he sat down, leaned in to me, put his arms around my waist, and laid his head in my lap. “Aww, what’s hurting?” I asked as I massaged his scalp. “Everything, my head, my stomach, and I feel like I need more sleep,” he sat up and answered. “Ahh~ I’ll make you something hot,” I said. “Can I have some more knife noodles?” he asked. “Ah- wait you ate the bowl I made you last night?” I asked. “Yes, it was great,” He said with a satisfying smile, as he rubbed his stomach. “When… how long were you up?” I asked. “Like… since… I don't know… for a while.” He answered. “Oh,” I said as I got up from the couch and walked to the kitchen, “Here love,” I said, standing in front of Namjoon, handing him a bowl with soup. He took the bowl from my hands and looked up at me. “Thanks Jagi,” he said as he smiled. I smiled back and thought, how should I tell him this. What will he think? Will he be happy? I need a shower. I’ll finish my thoughts there. I immediately stopped my thoughts and said, “I’m going to go take a quick shower.” “joa (okay),” he said. I made my way into the bathroom, stood in the mirror, and lifted my shirt up over my stomach. “Oh wow,” I said to myself in the mirror. “I can’t believe this.” I smiled and went about my shower.
Soon after I had taken my shower and thought about how I was going to tell him, I walked to the living room. “How was it?” I asked Namjoon, as I dried my hair with a towel and walked over to him to stand in front of him. “Ahh~ masitsseoyo (delicious),” he said, as he opened his arms and gave a smile from cheek to cheek. I walked into his arms. He wrapped his arms around my waist and put the left side of his head on my stomach. I looked up and smiled. “You’re my little baby,” he said. “Well I guess you have two,” I said. He lifted his head off of my stomach, put his hands on my waist, and looked up at me. “noo-goo? (What?),” he asked. “Namjoon-ah~, we’re pregnant,” I answered. “Whaa~, jjinjja (really)?” he said, as he looked down at my stomach giving the most surprised smile. “neh oppa (yes oppa),” I said as I giggled. I backed up as he stood up. “I want to take better care of you,” he said as he gave me a hug. “You’re doing just fine; there's no way you could do better,” I said. He looked into my eyes. “Whether it be, making sure I get a good rest, making sure I eat something, making sure I get to where I need to safely, or checking on me every minute making sure I’m alright. There is so much more you do to take care of me, and I really do appreciate it all,” I explained. “Aww, you’re going to be even more adorable, waddling all around; just wait until you get that baby bump,” he said as he pinched my cheek. He and I sat down on the couch. He took my hand, looked at me and said, “Yeri, we’re going to be great parents; I love you, jagi.” “I love you too Oppa; I’m so lucky to have you.” I said. I smiled, feeling so grateful and accomplished.
Thank you all for reading. Please comment down below of what you think. I've had writers blocked so many time while writing this; I'm glad I'm done. I hope you like it. Thanks again. (Credit to the owner of the GIF)
@beckah1327 I'm sorry that I never tagged you in the first scenario I made; I never finished it, but here's one I did finish.