Baekhyun stared into the mirror inspecting his tummy with two 5-month-old fetuses inside of him. He has already developed some stretch marks on the surface of his belly, but they are barely visible unless someone was actually looking for them. Baekhyun noticed them, though, frowning that he has ugly stretch marks on his skin.

He huffed, "Chanyeol, I'm fat and ugly"

Chanyeol, who had just come out of the bathroom and was towel drying his hair, chuckled and rested his chin on Baekhyun's shoulder. "Byun Baekhyun, stop lying"

Baekhyun made a whiny sound, "I'm not, Channie. Maybe Luhan's right, I am a walrus"

Chanyeol had to bite down on his lips really hard to stop himself from laughing at the silly boy in front of him. "Baek, you are anything but that.I can't explain your ineffable beauty. You're that perfect"

Baekhyun blushed and rubbed his tummy, feeling the roundness of it. He smiled at Chanyeol through the mirror and he tilted his head to the side to give him a quick kiss on the lips before he pulled apart and covered his stomach with his shirt.

"Go get dressed," Baekhyun said in a motherly tone. "Kwanghee is expecting us to be there by ten"

Baekhyun made his way over to the bed, carefully sitting down before he lay down and stared at the ceiling, it immediately ensorcelling him with its plain white decor. It's funny how Baekhyun has been in this room countless of the times, the same place where the fetuses were conceived, and it's the first time that ceiling has captivated him like this to even ignore his nude boyfriend.

"You know," Chanyeol started, putting on his black skinny jeans, "We should really get our own apartment. The other day when Yura walked in on us, leaving me to finish off myself in the bathroom was rea—Baek, are you okay?"

Baekhyun whimpered slightly as he felt another kick in his stomach, "Yeol, Oh my fucking God! The babies are kicking!" Another kick was felt and Baekhyun jumped slightly because it was ticklish. He started giggling, "It feels so funny but so good"

Chanyeol immediately rushed over him, tripping due to his pants at his knees, but he immediately got up and sat beside Baekhyun.

"Don't touch!" Baekhyun exclaimed as Chanyeol made and attempt to feel the babies kicking. "Give me your hand" Chanyeol did so willingly and Baekhyun let him touch the spot where the baby was kicking, gently roaming his hand around it.

The baby stopped kicking for a moment before it landed another soft kick on the same spot of Baekhyun's tummy.

"Why is it that the baby only kicks there?" Chanyeol asked, his eyebrows furrowed and eye squinted slightly.

Baekhyun shrugged, "We'll ask Kwanghee that when we get there. Now go and pull your pants up." Chanyeol stood up and hurriedly pulled his pants up and zipped it up a little too quickly causing it to hitch in his underwear and a piece of his dick. He hissed in pain while cursing loudly about zippers and how evil they were.

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Chanyeol opened the door for Baekhyun to go in, but it was rather difficult since Baekhyun would not make any sudden movement and hurt his children that are yet to be born. For Chanyeol, this was easier to do than to get him down the stairs; Baekhyun can be a mule sometimes.

Chanyeol let out a sigh of relief as Baekhyun finally sat in the passenger's seat, smiling as he made himself comfortable. Chanyeol went over to the driver's side and got in, putting the key into the ignition before starting it up.

"Aren't you going to put on your seatbelt?" Baekhyun asked, him placing his seatbelt on him, but using his hand so it doesn't touch his stomach.

"Oh. Right." Chanyeol said and was about to put it on but the damn seatbelt buckle burnt his arm, leaving him to curse out a string of curse words. "You know what? Fuck it! Fuck the seatbelt"

"Chan, put it on!" Baekhyun insisted

Chanyeol sighed, "No! It fucking screwed me over. I thought it was supposed to protect me not freaking burn me!"

Baekhyun gave up, "Fine, but don't say I didn't warn ya!"

Chanyeol groaned, "Whatever. Let's just go"

There was complete silence after that, save for the roaring of the engine. Chanyeol looked quite annoyed with life as he drove while Baekhyun appeared nonchalant as he watched the trees pass by him. The road was luckily traffic-free so Chanyeol didn't have to curse about careless drivers or the stoplights that flicker red, green and yellow lights that indicated whether to stop, go or slow down; it really annoyed Chanyeol but today's a good day or so he thought.

Just as he drove past a traffic light that was on green, it suddenly turned red and that caused the police to tail after him and have him pull over. He pulled over, swearing curse words that probably didn't even exist. Baekhyun rolled his eyes, annoyed at Chanyeol and the situation they were in.

The police bent over and peered into the car and smiled at them. Chanyeol resisted the urge to spit on him, so he flashed him a plastic smile, "What can I do for you, officer?"

"You are aware that you ran a red light, right?" The officer asked, already writing something down on his clipboard.

Chanyeol sighed, "It must be a misunderstanding, officer..." he looked at the nametag, "Huang. I didn't exactly run that red light. It just so happened that when I passed the light, it turned red. Can you understand that?"

Officer Huang laughed, "Either way, you don't have your seatbelt on and I'm afraid I'll have to give you a ticket unless, of course, you give me a little something and we can let it slide"

Baekhyun and Chanyeol were very aware that the officer was trying to bribe them. Chanyeol furrowed his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

He laughed again and did a weird gesture with his fingers, rubbing his index and middle finger on his thumb, "Cash"

Baekhyun groaned as he said that and took out some money out of his wallet, "How much do you need? 80..90..100 thousand won?"

Officer Huang smiled at him, "And do we have here? An overweighted brat that won't mind his own business!" Baekhyun was about to get out and teach that officer something but Chanyeol held onto him and pleaded with his eyes for him to calm down. "Anyway," the officer continued, "200 thousand won sounds good. Gucci ain't that cheap, you know"

Chanyeol's mouth went agape, "Write me up for a ticket. I don't care! We have a doctor's appointment to get to in a few minutes and we wish to be there early, so"

Officer Huang scoffed, "Okay, I'll lower the price. 150 thousand won?"

Chanyeol growled at him, "Bitch! Not even the ticket is that much. And furthermore, I don't give a fuck so write me that damn ticket and I'll pay it on my way back from the hospital"

"100 thousand won?"

"Fuck you!"

"Okay, that's it! Step out of the vehicle and put your hands in the air"

"Bitch, fight me!" Chanyeol said and got out, his hands in front of him and balled into fists, "What you have there, pussy face?"

Officer Huang scoffed, "Bitch I know wushu! And you do know that those ears are considered weapons, right?"

Baekhyun let out a loud whimper that caught the attention of the two idiots. His face contorted into pain as he held onto his stomach. Chanyeol rushed to his assistance and asked him what's wrong.

"Get me to Kwanghee right now or I'll cut your intestines out and eat them raw!"

Without saying anything, Chanyeol rushed over to the driver's side and started the engine, ignoring officer Huang's annoying voice telling him to wait. He received a good amount of slimy saliva in his face before he drove off to the hospital with Baekhyun whimpering loudly beside him.