*•.¸♡ Time Skip♡¸.•*

I'm saving y'all from the boring usual shit– and bcuz my brain is blank rn lol.

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"You're home early," Jeno comments with a small chuckle as he continues to stir the food he was preparing for dinner.

His back was still turned, not sparing a glance at his husband whom he knows it's definitely him, probably a gut feeling he got when he heard footsteps behind him.

He smiles when he feels familiar arms around him, the grip reluctantly loose and gentle due to his stomach. A kiss was placed on his temple before a chin propped up on his shoulder.

"It was a pleasant day, not much happened and thankfully not much stress either." Jaemin says, watching his lover's hands moving around.

Humming quietly, "that must be nice," Jeno responds and adds a little bit more ingredients in the pot to add flavor.

"How about you? How was your day?" Jaemin asks, nuzzling his nose on the younger boy's neck.

"The usual, tired and bored." Jeno replies with a sigh, "I forgot what being pregnant feels like. It's been long enough before going through the painful stage at last."

Chuckling, his husband softly trails his lips on his soft neck, exploring the exposed areas due to his oversized tee– Jaemin thinks it's actually his the more he sniffs on it.

"What did Winter do to help you with those?" He continues to ask more questions, just to hopefully clear Jeno's mind and knows what's up by starting this conversation.

"She let me sleep a lot, and whenever I wake up for a minute, she talks about these cool stuff she saw in the shopping app or any website that pops up about babies."

"And then she kept saying she'll save up enough money– or if not, borrow some from Karina– and buy all these fun baby things. Basically wanting to spoil." Jeno rolls his eyes jokingly

Snorting, Jaemin shakes his head, "she's going to be a great godmother." He comments, stifling a laugh when he hears Jeno huffing.

"Our daughter shouldn't be spoiled too much, I already planned out what stuff she'll get and how much of them." The younger boy said.

That's right, daughter. The small Na family will be expecting a baby girl very soon.

Of course, Jaemin was very happy when they got the news– he finally got to join that day's check up with Jeno and it was indeed, a perfect timing– he couldn't stop smiling even in the next morning.

The grandparents from both sides, were also happy, the two grandmas were screaming in excitement, too impatient for their "little princess" to arrive.

Jisung was once again, bouncing and running around the condominium. Not caring of what his little sibling's gender will be, as long as he has someone to play with soon.

Huffing out a laugh, Jaemin pulls his lover closer just as Jeno was finished preparing the food and turning the stove off.

"And what about our little girl?" Jaemin couldn't help but smile by just saying it, turning Jeno around to face him as the latter's stomach lightly brushed against Jaemin's abs.

The older boy positions himself on one knee and caresses Jeno's now very obvious stomach, "did she cause any trouble to papa? Or was she nice and behaved?" He wonders.

He feels a small kick in reply. The action never fails to make Jaemin feel so joyful yet impatient, thinking about how their little girl is in Jeno's stomach, waiting for the right time to come out.

"Hopefully she was nice and behaved, we don't want papa to be tired from carrying a troublemaker around." He jokes.

Jeno laughs and lightly smacks his head, "don't worry, our baby girl was very nice and behaved. She's just growing a lot now."

"She might be tall then, like her older brother, Jisungie!" Jaemin remarks, a bright smile on his face.

"Why do I sense that there will be competition between their heights when they get older?" The younger boy pouts.

His husband cackles, "maybe it's your mommy instinct," he shrugs, "all jokes aside, almost every sibling has that kind of bond with one another."

"They'll be competitive?" Jeno furrows his eyebrows, almost like he's worried already.

Jaemin hums, "don't worry, we'll make sure it's not the band kind and it's just all jokes." He coaxes.

He leaves a kiss on Jeno's belly before standing back up and kisses his lover's nose too, "now, let's eat. I'm starving."

Giggling, Jeno rolls his eyes in response, "go call Sungie for me, please. I think he's already changed clothes, just practicing reading some story books."

Nodding, the older boy pecks him on the lips one more time before quickly jogging off to Jisung's bedroom whilst Jeno was looking after the food.

Soon enough, a few giggles were heard, the sound getting louder as the sources of it were getting nearer.

Jeno turns his head to see Jisung on Jaemin's shoulders, the little boy tugging on his daddy's gelled up hair-do while Jaemin was walking towards the table.

"Sweetie, remember to be careful on pulling daddy's hair, alright?" Jeno reminds in concern of his husband's scalp.

"Yeah, let's not make daddy bald, Sungie." Jaemin laughs as he carefully brings Jisung off his shoulders and onto the chair.

He ruffles his son's messy hair and smiles when he earns a whine, "well, daddy uses a lot of gel. We can just put his hair back together." He states.

His parents laugh in amusement, Jaemin sitting on the head of the table as Jeno reaches over to lightly brush Jisung's hair.

"That's not how gel works, Sungie."

"Then how does it work?" The little boy demands an answer to.

Jeno smiles and shakes his head, "you'll find out when you're old enough."

"But papa, I am old enough." Jisung protests.

"Gel isn't like glue, Sungie," Jaemin said. "But don't worry, I can show you another time." He snorts when Jisung grunts in return before proceeding to eat his food.

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Jaemin furrows his eyebrows when he gets disturbed in his sleep, the figure he's been hugging stirs in his arms before said person abruptly sits up.

He slowly opens his eyes when he feels their shared duvet slightly pulled down before a gasp was heard.

"Baby?" He calls for his lover who was sitting up beside him in panic.

When he finally regains his vision, Jeno's already fumbling his hands over to wake him up, grabbing Jaemin's bicep.

"Hubby, my water broke."