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Jaemin was sort of listening to the conversation the parents were having around the dining table as he makes sure to finish his meal their mothers had prepared.

They were all gathered at Jaemin's family home, Mr and Mrs. Na had voluntarily invited them over once they got a phone call from their son, Jaemin.

Purely out of coincidence since Jeno was planning on inviting them over to their condominium for dinner tonight but instead was the one getting invited.

Jisung was of course there, right between who else, his parents, Jaemin and Jeno.

The little boy was eating some fruit salad grandma Lee made, he already finished his main dish and was excited to have some kind of dessert.

The conversation the adults were having was somewhat boring for little Jisung, on purpose obviously for age appropriation.

Jaemin glances at Jeno, who was already side-eyeing him while taking a bite of his food on his plate.

The older boy gives him a look, and is Jeno could understand immediately or if there was some sort of telepathic thing going on, he nods a little.

Jaemin hums and clears his throat, "excuse me, everyone," he politely said as he faces his parents and in-laws.

The said adults quieted down, now having their attention towards Jaemin with furrowed eyebrows, "Jeno and I have some news for you..." He announces.

In instinct, the adults, and even Jisung, pay a glance over to Jeno who looked like he wanted to sink down on his seat.

"Before we get to the point and make it very clear, we just want to say we were waiting for the right moment." Jaemin said, taking over the new topic on behalf of his lover.

"And I hope you guys won't be mad at usโ€“"

"ARE YOU TWO SEPARATING?!" The moms shriek in panic, Mrs. Na dropping her fork on the plate as everyone eyes the couple strictly.

Jaemin blinks and shakes his head furiously, "what? No! Mom, calm down... Mrs. Leeโ€“" he sighs at the end when he sees the look his mother has on her face.

"That's not the news," he said with a hand gesture, Mr. Lee calming the two ladies down gently whilst Mr. Na was quietly snickering in amusement.

Jisung was very confused but decided not to say anything yet, his papa Jeno did taught him about not interrupting rudely to someone before.

Once the moms have calmed down, Mr. Na gestures for Jaemin to proceed. The latter nods in thanks and stands up, taking Jeno's hand to stand up as well before walking over to where everyone can see them properly.

Jeno squeezes his hand unconsciously, smiling sheepishly when Jaemin chuckles back. His husband wraps and arm around his waist, pulling him closer to comfort him.

The adults eye them carefully, trying to guess what's going on by their actions, the tension, their words, anything that could be a clue about the so-called "news".

When Jaemin places his free hand on Jeno's stomach, the parents widen their eyes, almost like it clicked in their minds.

"No way..." Mr. Lee mumbles, his lips itching to form a smile.

Mrs. Na already has her hand covering her open mouth, eyes stinging whilst Mr. Lee beside her was holding her breath, waiting for her son-in-law to speak up.

"There's a new addition to the family." Was all Jaemin said instead of the common words others used to say at this time around.

And also because he wanted to see what Jisung's thinking, if he could understand or not.

Once he said it, the adults immediately cheered, the moms crying in joy whilst the dads were standing up to clap for the couple.

Jeno was crying as well, feeling overwhelmed with this topic and the thankfully fortunate positive reactions they got.

"Oh my goodness, how long are you?" Mrs. Na asks, wiping her eyes with a tissue.

Her and Mrs. Lee slowly approach the couple as they couldn't stop staring at Jaemin's hand that was on Jeno's stomach.

"A month and a half..." Jeno mumbles, cringing when the adults gasp at his answer. "But I just found out last week with Rina."

"Deary me," Mrs. Lee fakes a stressed out look, pinching the bridge of her nose.

They all laugh until Jisung speaks up, "papa, daddy, what's going on? What is everyone talking about?" Pouting all while.

The said parents sigh softly, Jaemin beckons for the little boy to come over. Jisung got off his seat immediately, a confused look on his face.

Jaemin kneels down to match Jisung's eye level, taking his son's hand in a gentle grasp and slowly leads it to rest on Jeno's stomach.

Still not getting it, Jisung asks, "is papa having a stomachache?"

The adults burst out laughing at his words, "it's not funny! Papa's sick!" Jisung whines, feeling offended.

"Papa is not having a stomachache, Jisungie." Jeno said softly, a small smile on his lips as he also places his hand over on Jaemin and Jisung's.

"Did you hear what daddy said earlier?" Jaemin asks, earning a small nod from the little boy.

"Well, what do you think what daddy meant?"

Jisung tilts his head to the side, "either a pet or a little sibling for me. But I heard to have a sibling, papa or mama has to keep the baby safe in their stomach."

Giggling, Jeno caresses Jisung's soft mane and nods, "think more about it, sweetie." He said.

The more Jisung thinks about it, he later then gasps and eyes his daddy with a certain look. "Is Sungie going to be a big brother?!" He exclaims.

When Jaemin gives him a nod, he takes his hand off Jeno's stomach and starts bouncing around. "I'm going to be a big brother!" He kept chanting.

He couldn't contain his excitement, so Jaemin had to carry him in his arms and brings him over to Jeno again. "Is Sungie happy?" Mrs. Na asks with a smile.

The little boy nods frantically, "of course! Sungie is very very happy!" Turning to Jeno, he wraps his arms around his papa's neck and hugs him tightly.

The adults all cooed at the small yet growing family, Mrs. Lee didn't forget to capture the moment with her phone too.

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