↛plot: You and Wooyoung find a helpless little girl all by herself when you guys are out walking. Obviously Wooyoung stops at nothing to help her and him taking action to cater to this child he doesn’t know gives you hella baby fever.
↛content warnings: SMUT, theres fluff but MAJORITY SMUT, name calling, talks of pregnancy, unprotected sex, oral sex (m recieving), rough sex, slight degradation, i believe slight somno??, lmk if i missed anything
↛Authors note: ⚠️I definitely DO NOT have a whole series of bestfriend!wooyoung smut in my drafts🫣 (ask for it i've been wanting to post it for so long omg)⚠️
You and Wooyoung were walking through town after having lunch when an unattended child met you. She couldn’t have been more than 2 or 3 years old, and Wooyoung immediately stopped in his tracks when he saw her crying by herself.
You guys hurried over to her, and he led her to a bench so she wasn’t in the way of the busy sidewalk. “Hi, little one. Where’s your mommy or daddy?” He asks, picking her up and gently placing her on the bench. Her cries had subsided, but she couldn’t tell you where her parents were.
“Can you tell us your name?” Wooyoung questioned while tickling her. “Mimi!” she giggled. “Hi, Mimi,” He greeted her. She gave him a warm smile and then looked over to you. Wooyoung followed her gaze. “That’s Y/N and I’m Wooyoung.” He explained to her. The way he got around kids was too adorable.
Nothing could possibly make him more appealing to you than when you got to witness the little interactions he had with them. He was just bizarrely really good with kids.
“Snacks!” Mimi shouted while pointing towards the convenience store behind us. “You want snacks?” Wooyoung beams.
“Wooyoung, should I go try and find her parents?” You suggest. “No, you stay here with her. I’m gonna go buy her some snacks, okay?” he answers. You sit down next to Mimi and watch Wooyoung disappear into the store.
“Mimi, could you tell me how old you are?” You ask, looking down at her. “I am 3!” She squeals. You’re really glad that she seems to have cheered up. Wooyoung definitely has that effect on people.
“Do you see your parents anywhere? Did they tell you where they were going?” You interrogate her, starting to get a bit nervous when you realize the significance of this situation. She shook her head as she scanned the sidewalk for any signs of her guardians.
“I’m hungryyy,” She complains, starting to cry again. “Hang on, Sweetheart, Wooyoung will be back soon with some snacks.” You promise her.
Soon Wooyoung exits the store with two bags full of snacks and treats for her. He hands you one bag and shows her the other. “You can have whatever you want, alright?” He tells her, displaying all the snacks. You start to laugh uncontrollably.
“What?” He asks, looking from Mimi to you. “Don’t you think you went a little overboard?” You snort, peering into the bag he gave you. “Of course not. After we find her parents, she can take them all home.” He replies, opening a bag of chips Mimi had pointed at.
He was so considerate of every kid he ever came across. You just felt he HAD to have one of his own.
After maybe 10 minutes of sitting with Mimi while she ate her snacks and played around with Wooyoung, she paused. “What is it?” He asks, looking out at the sidewalk with her. “Mama!” She screams. You guys see a woman frantically searching the streets as she walks by.
“Stay with her.” You tell Wooyoung as you shoot up and jog towards the woman. “Hey! Ma’am!” You yell after her, but she doesn’t hear you. “Ma’am! Are you looking for your daughter?!” You shout, making the lady finally turn around.
“Yes! You’ve seen her?! Her name is Mimi, she’s-“
“She’s 3 years old, right? Yes, my boyfriend and I found her. She’s over here, please follow me.” You tell her and guide her to Wooyoung and Mimi.
“Oh my gosh. Thank you SO much. Come on, Mimi. Daddy has your food at home.” Mimi’s mother told her. The little girl hugs Wooyoung for a few seconds, hops off the bench, hugs you, and then grabs her mom’s hand.
Before leaving, Wooyoung exchanges a few words with Mimi’s mom about how she’s such a smart and polite girl. The mother thanks you guys once more for watching over her.
“Bye, Mimi!” Wooyoung says in a singsongy tone. He hands her mother her snacks, and the two of you head off back home. The entire way, you couldn’t stop thinking about Mimi.
“Babe, you good? You’ve been pretty quiet.” He asks as he unlocks the door. “Yeah, I’m good. Just thinking.” You respond.
“About Mimi? I know. I’m grateful we found her and not some creep. It’s really dangerous out here.”
“Yeah, her mom must’ve been scared shitless.” You agree. “I mean, I would be too. Imagine if our kid got lost like that. I’d be devastated.” He said, causing you to shoot a quick glance at him. Our kid? Could he possibly be thinking the same thing as you? Or was he just teasing you to get a reaction?
If so, he was definitely about to get one. You had to set the mood, though. You guys were just on edge when taking care of Mimi, so you didn’t want to just pounce on him.
Suddenly, Wooyoung yawned, rubbing his eyes. “Y/N, I’m pretty tired. I think I’m gonna go take a nap.” He says, snapping you out of your daydream and giving you the opportunity you were waiting for. It was perfect.
“Okay, baby.” You smile softly and place a kiss on his cheek. “Sleep well.”
A couple of hours later, you wanted to get ready for him. Wooyoung had recently bought you some really sexy lingerie that you hadn’t worn for him yet, so you knew it was the perfect time to try it out.
After a relaxing shower, you changed into the sexy new pieces, admired yourself in the mirror for a moment, and then it was go time. You crept into your room and slipped into bed carefully, not to wake him. He looked so innocent and precious. If you didn’t know any better, you would’ve believed it.
You peel the cover back to get a look at his bare chest and trace his torso down to his waistband. His pants were pretty loose-fitting, so you could’ve just pulled them off, but you had to be patient. You start to massage him through the pants, feeling the warmth underneath as you wait for a reaction.
He inhaled deeply but still hadn’t opened his eyes. Maybe you’d just needed to take it a step further? You slide your hand into his underwear and start to stroke him. He lets out a soft groan, and his head shifts to the other side.
As he gets harder, his eyes start to flutter open “Y/N?..” He mumbles sleepily. You hum in response. “What are you doing?” He asks, trying to adjust his eyes to the dimly lit room.
“Nothing.” You whisper huskily. You kept your hand moving, watching his face contort with pleasure. “It doesn’t feel like nothing..” He retorts with a huff. He tries to push himself up, but you don’t let him, forcing him back down on the bed.
He looked at you with a mixture of surprise and desire. “Oh, you wanna take control?”
“Just stay there. I wanna please you today.” You purred, slowly removing his pants.
“Just the sight of you is driving me insane,” he says, acknowledging the lingerie. His breath hitched as you fully exposed him.
You wrap your lips around his tip and swirl your tongue a few times before bobbing your head up and down his shaft. His once softer, shaky moans were becoming needy and desperate with every action you took.
When you’ve fully adapted to the feeling of his sheer length touching the back of your throat, you add your hands into the mix, noticing that his balls are in much need of some love and care. “Yes, yes, yes, just like that..” He praises when you begin massaging him. “If you keep doing that, I’m not gonna be able to control myself. Is that what you want, my little cumslut?” he asks, brushing his fingers through your hair gently.
Eventually, he’s less talkative, and you can sense that he’s trying not to cum. Your eyes flicker up to his. “Y/N, I need to be inside of you.”
You slide him out of your mouth and stroke him a few more times before he grabs onto your wrist and pulls you away. “No, I need you.” He repeats more sternly. You swiftly remove your panties and toss them to the side.
As you watch him stretch you open with his cock you whimper. He groans, indulging in how he practically sinks into your wetness almost instantly. The way you clench around his shaft as you move further down his length makes him swallow hard.
“That’s right, baby, get yourself off like a good fucking whore” he encourages you once you’re able to set the pace. However, you’re still too leisurely for his liking, and he’s growing restless. He’s squirming underneath you, trying to patiently wait for you to speed up, but you don’t.
You grab onto his shoulders, trying to keep yourself stable. “Faster, Y/N,” He barks, grasping at your hips and urging you to quicken your pace. You only go slightly faster than before, so he takes matters into his own hands.
He fucks into you as hard as he can, making you whine and pant shakily. One of your hands flies up to your mouth to keep yourself quiet as he rams into you. Wooyoung is so caught up in chasing his orgasm that he doesn’t even care.
“I’m gonna cum” he announces, suddenly slowing down when he notices you there is nothing in between the two of you. Usually, he would’ve worn a condom so that you guys wouldn’t have to stop like this, but in the hurry to be inside of you, he’d forgotten. You defiantly proceeded to grind against him a little longer, and he starts to panic.
“Y/N, get up or I’m gonna get you pregnant,” He warns you through gritted teeth. His efforts to hold himself together were no match for you. He tries to grab onto you and at least get you stationary since you’d decided you didn’t want to get up. “It’s okay, Woo. I want it.”
“What?!” He exclaimed as you sped up once again. “Baby, wait, what do you-“
Wooyoung gasps and quivers as his orgasm washes over him. You feel the warm sensation of him filling you, and his cock twitching, causing your orgasm to follow soon after.
“Oh, fuck. What did we just do?” He wheezed and rested a hand on his forehead. “We had sex.” You answer, finally lifting yourself off of him and sliding over to your side of the bed. He shudders at the feeling for a little while, but immediately comes back to the topic. “Y/N, why did you just let me cum inside of you. You’re not on anything.“
You could tell he was racking his brain for possible answers, but it was so simple. “Wooyoung, I want a kid. I know we haven’t talked about it before, but after seeing you with that little girl today? There’s no doubt in my mind. I wanna start a family with you.” You elaborate, kind of too nervous to even look at him.
“Y/N, really?! Why didn’t you tell me sooner?” He asked, fully snapping out of his daze once he processed what you were saying. “I don’t know. I just felt scared. I’ve never loved anyone like I love you, and I want to give you the world. The way you light up around kids and how they always feel so comfortable around you..baby, I wanna give that to you.”
He sat in silence for a while, looking up at the ceiling. “Is that not what you want?” you ask, trying to decipher the look on his face. “No, no, trust me, I do.” He blurts out.
“I just wish you had told me. I would’ve definitely wanted the moment to be more special. I would’ve done things differently.”
“It was special to me,” You say, reaching out to cradle his face. “Y/N, this is a big deal. I would’ve wanted you to feel more love. I really wouldn’t have said half the things I said.” He replied gloomily as he shrank away from your touch.
“Wooyoung, I like it when you talk to me like that, you know it. I wouldn’t have it any other way.” You reassure him.
“But I would.” He says, giving you a sincere look. “Then who’s to say we can’t go again?” You tease.
He turns to you, considers your approach, and then bites his lip. “You’re right. Maybe I can try both?” He answers sensually, getting up faster than you had expected. “That’s the spirit,” you chuckle.
Before you know it, he’s sliding back into you, and you tremble at the feeling, still a bit sensitive from your previous orgasm. He’s only halfway into you when he abruptly pauses.
“Wooyoung,” You call him tenderly. He doesn’t respond right away, but when he does, you’re sure he has been putting deliberate thought into the statement.
“So…while I was talking with Mimi’s mom, all you were thinking about was how soon you could get me home to knock you up?”
“Y-yes.” You stutter, taken aback by the question. “Good to know,” he smirks and then relentlessly thrusts back into you.
You bite back your moans in hopes of not getting any more noise complaints from people in your building. You and Wooyoung were infamously known for the volume of the noises that came from your apartment, but could they really blame you with a boyfriend as attractive as yours?
You reached over to grab one of the pillows on the bed to muffle the obscene sounds you were emitting. “My pretty girl is trying to cover up her moans?” Wooyoung asks, observing your use of the pillow.
“Get loud for me. If I’m putting a baby in you, we’d better go all out, right?” he grunts, taking hold of the pillow and throwing it across the room.
“Wooyoung- baby, the neighbors…please.” You sputter, trying to cover your mouth. He grabs both your wrists this time and pins them above your head. “I don’t give a fuck. I want to hear you while I fill you up,” He answers roughly.
Unable to hide your moans any longer, you allow yourself to be as loud as you possibly can be. “Sh-shit. I think I’m gonna…” You trail off. He’s already plowing into you at a pace that’s causing you to see stars, but to make matters worse, he leans down closely and sinfully whispers
“What was that, baby? I can’t hear you.”
He knows how weak you get when you feel him this close. You quiver under him, struggling to recite the statement. Your brain couldn’t form a coherent sentence with how overwhelmed you were.
“Are you gonna cum? Is that it? Come on, sweetheart, we both know you can be louder,” He says, letting out a breathy laugh. You turn your head and squeeze your eyes shut, feeling every sensation, not thinking you could hold out any longer.
“We’re gonna cum together. Look at me.” He demands while you try to keep your composure. As soon as you two lock eyes, your body begins to quake. You scream as your second orgasm hits you like a freight train. The feeling is euphoric, but nothing like how it felt when Wooyoung started to fill you up again.
He jolts briefly as he reaches his climax and can’t help but try to savor the moment by rutting into you until his dick is too sensitive to keep going. When he pulls out, you can already hear the mess he’s made of you.
You close your eyes, waiting to mentally recover from your release, but once you open them back up and you’re ready to talk with Wooyoung, you discover him already staring at you.
“What?” You laugh, slightly startled by the intense energy. “I love you,” he answers. You give him a downturned smile, “I love you too.”
“And you’ve never looked more beautiful to me than right now, and I can’t wait to share a future with you. I’m just really happy, that’s all,” he grins.
“I’m gonna go make dinner before you get me all emotional.” You simper. You weren’t even pregnant yet, and he was already this sentimental. You can’t imagine how it’ll be in your first trimester.
“Don’t be silly. You’re gonna be carrying my child soon. That’s a big ask. Let me make dinner.” He rolls his eyes and gets up to pull his pajama pants back on. You lie back down and sit in awe. Everything had happened so fast, but you were sure this was what you wanted.
“Wooyoung!” you shout before he completely disappears from the hallway. You sit up when you hear his footsteps retracting back to the door. “Yes, Y/N”
“You’re gonna be the best dad,” You tell him with a loving smile. He clutches his heart playfully and comes over to your side of the bed. “You’re gonna be an even better mom, my love.” He persuades you while showering you with kisses and hugs.