Jisung smiled softly, playing with the small kitten laying on Minho's chest, just inches away from where he was laying himself, curled up against Minho's side.

Jisung's hand was inside Minho's shirt, moving around to make the kitten chase the lump in the shirt, occasionally chewing on Jisung's finger through the fabric every time he stuck up a finger to tease Soonie.

Minho was playing with Jisung's soft blonde hair, watching as Jisung played with their kitten. It was a beautiful sight, one that drew Minho close to tears.

To imagine he almost gave this all up. And for what? If only he hadn't killed his baby, 9 months from now Jisung could be laying on his chest, playing with their child. Not just a kitten.

"I'm sorry I killed our child. She deserved better." Minho softly muttered.

Jisung looked up, pulling his arm out of Minho's shirt.

"Hey, it's ok. You weren't ready. It's your body, your choice." Jisung stroked Minho's cheek softly, grabbing his hand to kiss his knuckles.

"I wasn't ready then... But I am now. It's so stupid but I am. I want a child now." Minho chuckled sadly, feeling humiliated and exposed.

"Then if you're still ready in a year, we get a child. It's not a tough decision to make, we just need to make sure we know our child will grow up safely and in a stable family." Jisung smiled softly.

Minho nodded his head, whining because he was so emotional all the time now. Soonie stretched and jumped down to the foot of the bed, playing around with the famous dark blue beanie.

Jisung chuckled and shuffled further up in bed, pulling Minho into his chest instead. Minho needed comfort more than him.

"Aah, fuck maternal hormones. Why am I crying every two seconds now?" Minho chuckled through tears.

Jisung smiled, kissing the elders forehead.

"Did you know it was gonna be a girl?" The latter asked, playing with Minho's hair.

Minho shook his head.

"No, I just have a feeling it would be. She would've been beautiful, with your big beautiful eyes, and your adorable cheeks, and with your stupid but amazing humor." Minho smiled, imagining their little baby girl running around.

"Did she have a name?" Jisung asked, blinking through tears as he listened to Minho.

"I really love the name Chaewon. I think she would have beautiful, strong hair, and an adorable chubby tummy because you always let her have too much sweets before bedtime. She would be super jumpy and hyper, and always greet us with a big smile when we get home from work. She would have the most annoying but beautiful laugh, and it would be so addicting everyone else would laugh when she did. She would share your love for cheesecake and my love for cats. She would always wear red dresses and those little red dress-up shoes because she just loves the color red. She would talk non-stop when we were out on walks in the park, and we would only halfway listen while looking at each other and laughing. Her grandparents would all love her because everyone does, your parents too. Her uncles would babysit her anytime and set her up to do pranks and mischiefs on us."

Jisung listened closely, imagining everything Minho said. It seemed like the perfect reality for the two of them. The perfect child for the two of them.

"I think she would have your nose and your laugh. That would make her absolutely beautiful. And she would always want to help her papa cook dinner in the kitchen. She would love to come with you to work because her papa has the coolest job ever, either at an animal shelter or as a policeman helping everyone who needs it. She would always kiss you goodbye and tell you she loves you when you leave for work, and she would prefer her papa picking her up from school over me." Jisung whispered.

Minho sniffles softly, wishing in his heart that it would become reality for them.

"Can we please get a child? Can we please get a daughter? A daughter made by me and you." Minho whispered into Jisung's chest.

"Of course. But first we need jobs. And we need an apartment. And we need to have been together for more than a year. Officially together." Jisung answered, caressing Minho's cheek.

"Then we do all that." Minho insisted.

Jisung looked down at him, looking Minho in the eyes as the latter scooted away from Jisung to get a view of his whole face.

"Let's get together officially. Let's start right now. We'll build the foundation together and then we build a family." Minho sincerely said.

Jisung smiled and nodded his head, grabbing Minho's hand to kiss his knuckles.

"Let's build our own family."

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Hyunjin laughed loudly, slapping Felix's shoulder.

"Can you imagine? If you got knocked up like Minho, how would you even know who the father is? You bottom both you boyfriends." Hyunjin chuckled, snorting loudly.

"The duck dude, it's not even funny." Felix rolled his eyes, pretending lot to know Hyunjin.

"What do you mean, it's hilarious!"

"Just about as hilarious as you getting knocked up by a customer at the whorehouse." Felix rolled his eyes again.

Hyunjin stopped laughing, just thinking about it.

"Yeah, I guess you're ri-OHMYGAAAAAAWD SEUNGMIN AND CHANGBIN!! SEUNGMIN AND CHANGBIN!" Hyunjin shouted, pointing inside the window of Changbin's first floor dorm room.

Felix threw himself on top of the taller, forcing his mouth shut. Hyunjin struggled against Felix's grip, screaming dramatically.

"It's ok, it's ok!"

"Nejhfttjs-No, THEY WERE KISSING!" Hyunjin screamed.

"I know, I know." Felix tried silencing the elder, looking back into the window to see if they noticed

"YOU KNOW?!"

"YES, I KNOW AND MINHO KNOWS BUT NO ONE ELSE SO YOU HAVE TO STOP SCREAMING!"

Hyunjin collected himself, taking a few deep breaths.

"They've been together behind everyone's back? What the he'll, for how long?" Hyunjin asked.

"I guess about one or two months." Felix shrugged.

"MONTHS!?"

"Ssssh, Would you shush!" Felix slapped Hyunjin's arm.

"Now you're gonna go in there and pretend you don't know, ok?" Felix ordered.

"Wait, so every time they went to the bathroom at the same time, or every time they both said they're too busy to hang out...?"

"Yep, doing it, doing it, every single time." Felix nodded.

"That's crazy!"

"You have to promise not to tell them that you know. They really wanted to keep it a secret!" Felix insisted.

"Then why does Minho know?"

"He was all depressed and I was running out of topics to ramble about." Felix waved him off.

"But that's not the point. Please?" Felix gave Hyunjin his best puppy eyes.

"Alright. I won't tell. But, only as long as you agree to have some fun with them." Hyunjin smiled mischievously.

"What kinda fun?" Felix narrowed his eyes.

"Please, like every time they go to the bathroom together, we'll join. Every time they say they already have plans, we unexpectedly show up." Hyunjin cheered.

"Nonono!" Felix held his hands up, shaking his head.

"Come on! Don't you wanna get this over with. Get it out in the open. If we keep this up, soon everyone will know and they can finally be a real official couple. They can go on dates and kiss and stuff freely. We're doing this for their sake." Hyunjin convinced.

"Hyunjin-"

"We could play with them. I could flirt with Changbin. I could make Seungmin confess out of jealousy." Hyunjin raised his eyebrows.

Felix taught about it for a second.

"That does sound tempting... Alright let's do it."

The two shook hands while laughing evilly, then proceeding to skip over to Changbin's door, ringing the doorbell so they could start the hang-out.