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A/N: Here is a little thank you for 800 followers as I finished some details on chapter 12 of Just As I Am. Ngl these are all based on TikTok's that I saw so if you want to see what they’re based off of just clock the name of the member and it should lead you to the video. As always enjoy and thanks for reading :).
Kim Hongjoong
Hongjoong was in the studio working on some new projects so naturally, the camera was on for vlogging purposes. Soojin had been taking a nap on the couch not too far from his desk. She had been covered by a small tent that had glow-in-the-dark stars. A little over an hour had gone by since he put her down for her nap when he heard her stirring. He paused the current file he was working on when he took a peak. He found her slowly waking up as she rubbed her eyes. “Hey there princess,” he cooed softly. He slowly opened the curtains before working on the blinds. As rays of light slowly peeked into the studio, Soojin began to whine. Hongjoong paused, as did her whines, figuring it was her just waking up, he continued till she became more vocal. “No,” she whined, “No sun! The suuuuuuuun!”
“What’s the matter?” Hongjoong asked, slightly confused.
“The sun,” she complained, covering her face with her hands.
“Oh, the sun,” he nodded understandingly.
The wind outside caused the shade to shift, letting more sunlight in causing her to squeal in panic as Hongjoong stifled a laugh. Hongjoong was quick to close the curtain to give her some relief. “There, princess, the sun’s gone,” he reassured her. He watched as she halted her panic and slowly uncovered her face. Deciding to mess with her, he moves the curtain just a bit without her noticing. “Oh… it’s coming back. It’s coming…,” he says teasingly before being cut off by her scream as she covers her face with her blanket.
“The sun!” she yelled as he laughed, closing the curtain once more before taking her out of her tent.
“Don’t worry daddy’s here to protect you, princess,” he said as he settled back into his chair with her on his lap as he continued his work. Luckily for him, the whole moment was caught on camera, and he couldn’t help but post it as a teaser for his vlog.
Park Seonghwa
Seonghwa had an unusual day off. He decided to do one of his favorite things, which was playing with his son in the backyard. Today, in particular, his son had gotten somewhat hungry while playing, so naturally, Seonghwa prepared a bottle for him. As they continued, Minseok began to doze off here and there. You heard Seonghwa laugh as you were in the kitchen getting dinner ready and you couldn’t help but check on them to see what they were up to. As you approached the pair you couldn’t help but laugh to find Minseok half asleep in his little tike car, his head nodding from side to side, clearly milk drunk as Seonghwa pretended to be a cop pulling him over. You pulled out your phone filming the duo as Seonghwa took the bottle gently from your son’s hand. Seonghwa gently tapped your son’s shoulder in patterns. “Sir, sir I need to see your license. Hello, sir,” he repeated as your son drunkenly opened his eyes replying with a lazy stare. “Sir, you’re very drunk. I think you geonbaed a little too hard,” Seonghwa said, tapping the doors of the car. You couldn’t help but stifle a laugh as you zoomed in on your son’s dazed state. Seonghwa shook the almost empty bottle in front of your son as he spoke again, “Look here’s the evidence you drank it all.
“Sir, I really need your license,” he repeated, trying not to laugh as he gently tapped his chest and moved his arm.
Your son could only lay his head back as his eyes closed again. “Hey, hello, are you alive,” Seonghwa teased whistling before squishing Minseok’s cheeks together a couple of times. You couldn’t help but burst into laughter with Seonghwa as he attempted to wake your son by hitting the squeaky horn repeatedly. That was definitely one for the books.
Jeong Yunho
The moment your daughter stole a rocoto from its bowl at the center of the table and was unwilling to give it up he knew this moment would go one of two ways. Either she would like it and nothing would happen or she’d cry from how spicy it was. Regardless he knew it would be recorded by one of the few cameras that were filming them for the day for a TV special so he’d be able to look back at it. He watched as your daughter calmly ate her food, both of you hoping Hyoyeon would forget about the spicy pepper altogether. Unfortunately for the both of you she didn’t in fact when she saw you eat one she immediately reached for her own taking a decent-sized bite out of it. The two of you looked at her in shock as you watched her process her emotions and thoughts. A few seconds passed before taking a deep breath with her tongue between her teeth. “Mama are you okay?” you asked wondering if she liked it or not. She took a drink from her cup before saying one of her favorite phrases.
“Ta bueno,” Hyo smiled with a thumbs up as you both sighed in relief. (it’s good)
“You’re your mother’s daughter alright,” Yunho chuckled softly before continuing to eat.
Yunho watched as your daughter continued to eat, occasionally blowing onto the pepper before eating it alongside something else on her plate. Yunho couldn’t help but chuckle at her silliness. “Is it too hot Hyo?” he asked.
“No, it’s good. Appa try,” she said, holding it out to him.
Although he wanted to deny her offer he couldn’t reject her pleading eyes. He took a bite as the pair of girls watched him. Although he felt a burning sensation on his tongue he finished his piece before opening his mouth to show her he had finished it. You and Hyo clapped and cheered with him. Your daughter was quick to act grabbing another one and putting it on his plate, “Appa like? Have more,” she smiled. Yunho’s victory smile dropped as he looked at you for help and you couldn’t help but laugh.
Kang Yeosang
Yeosang was taking your daughter to the doctor when he was advised that she needed her vaccines. Knowing that despite you not being able to be there you’d want to be witness to this moment. He pulled out his phone filming as he watched as one nurse held her gently as the other one prepped the area. Eunbyul watched attentively as the nurse set up the needle. Not wanting her to be frightened he called her name in an attempt to catch her attention. At first, she ignored him but after the 3rd time, she turned just as the needle went into her leg. At this point, Yeosang was just waiting for her to cry instead she glared at her father. Taken back, Yeosang couldn’t help but stifle a laugh, “Who are you looking at like that for?” he chuckled before she tilted her head motioning it toward him, her eyes widening.
“Oop,” the nurse let out as she put the bandage on her leg.
This caused your daughter to turn her attention towards her, giving her the same look that she gave your husband not too long ago. She had a mini staring contest with her before she burst into laughter along with Yeosang and the other nurse. “I think you’ve been spending too much time with your momma. You got her sass but watch her say you got it from me,” Yeosang jokes before stopping the camera and sending you the video, which he would later post on his Instagram.
Choi San
You were laying down with Yuri on your lap as you watched some TV. All was calm until San walked into the living leaning against the bottom of the couch as he looked for the perfect angle to film his idea. You watched him curiously as tried to slyly catch your daughter’s attention. Once he did she had already laid all the way back leaning her head against the couch as she attempted to reach for him. Your husband quickly fumbled with his phone before holding it steady and starting to film. You calmly watched as he held his finger out to her as the My Heart Will Go On played in the background. You watched as he got closer till she grabbed his finger. He kept his finger there until Rose from Titanic said her iconic line, “Jack, I’ll never let go.”
You raised your eyebrows as to where he was going with this until the music began to swell up again. Just as you heard Celine Dion sing again you watched as your husband slowly yet dramatically pulled away pretending to sink onto the floor next to the couch as you laughed, your daughter holding her hand opening hoping for him to join her again. After a bit of silence, you watched as San took your pouty daughter from your arms, handing you his phone and showing you the video he had just posted. He had added some slow-motion effect to the moment he pulled away and turned it black and white making your daughter’s expressions all the funnier. “You have nothing better to do, huh?” you teased turning back towards San.
“You just don’t appreciate my artistic talent enough,” he laughed, “Just you wait, I’ll win an Oscar someday.”
Song Mingi
Mingi was with some other idols and their children filming a Father’s Day special when he watched the host bring out a carton of eggs. He watched as they instructed the children including their own to stand handing each of them an egg telling them to hold it and wait for further instruction. Mingi watched as Chewon and Daewon each took their egg, holding it and examining it before holding it out to him. “It’s yours you get to keep it for now,” Mingi explained as the twins could only look at one another in confusion. He watched as the host Kai explained to both the audience and the guest, “There’s a saying that babies are very gentle with eggs so we’re gonna put that to the test today. We’re gonna have all the dads stand on the opposite side of the room and call their children over to them. Rules are simple, the first one to make it to the other side with their egg fully intact wins. The little ones who are still too young to walk will sit this one out as we have another game for them.”
You watched from the side with the other moms knowing the chaos that was about to ensue. Just as the race started the little ones were quick to pace quickly over to their fathers. Some teased their dads running in opposite directions while others rolled the egg or played with it. You looked over at the twins who had yet to move from their spot looking at each other till Daewon took off running which sent Mingi into a panic. Naturally, his sister took off running behind him and you watched as Mingi’s anxiety grew more with each tumble and fall yet no matter how many times they’d fumble they managed to keep the egg from cracking.
At this point, Mingi looked like he was about to faint but then again so did the other dads as the race had turned more chaotic than expected. Both the crew and mothers laughed from the side as they watched the dads attempt to call their children over. Eventually, everyone’s attention turned as one of the MCs became excited as the twins got closer to their dad. Just as they were about to hand him the eggs they fell back onto their backs rolling into fits of laughter before Chaewon sat up bum-crawling to her dad to hand him the egg which was perfectly intact with her brother following close behind. Who knew that the simple game would make the perfect teaser.
Jung Wooyoung
You were at work on break when you were told that your husband was trending on Twitter and TikTok. Thinking about their recent comeback you genuinely didn’t think much about it figuring it was something related to that. That was until you opened Twitter to find your son’s name trending not far below his father’s. Confused, you clicked the topic reading tweets like, “Youngjae is such a mood,” and, “Youngjae is Wooyoung’s mini twin.” Confused, you pressed the video tab and opened the recent video. Based on the outfits and the format of the screen recording it looked like Wooyoung had done a live stream today while babysitting. Sometime during it, your son had gotten hungry but instead of taking his bottle your son wanted your husband’s coffee instead.
You watched as your husband teased your son testing to see if he wanted the coffee or if it was just his imagination. Every time he’d set the cup near him he’d open his mouth to take the straw only for Woo to pull away causing Youngjae to be distraught. With every repetition your son only looked more betrayed and hurt until eventually, he hit a breaking point. During the last one, Woo couldn’t help but laugh at his son’s adorable pout which made your son laugh along only to let out a scream of frustration. Despite not liking to see your son upset you couldn’t help but laugh as well at their antics. You found a longer version of the video which later showed Wooyoung getting a new straw and putting it in his bottle before holding it out to Youngjae who happily took the bottle drinking his milk as his dad wiped the single tear that had fallen onto his face.
Choi Jongho
Jongho had picked up your son from daycare and once in the car, he asked a very important question that was on his mind. “Dad, have you ever seen an elicottero?” Minho asked calmly. Jongho turned to him with a puzzled look as your son repeated his question. Once he realized the confusion he explained, “It’s a new Spanish word my friend taught me.”
“Oh. That’s your mom’s jurisdiction here, why don’t we call her,” Jongho said facetiming you.
“Hi mi vida,” you answered as you answered the call to see your son, “Hey my love.”
“Hey baby, your son has a Spanish question for you,” Jongho explained as began to screen-record, “Go ahead Minho, ask your mom.”
“Mom, have you ever seen an elicottero?” Minho asked.
You somewhat had an idea as to what your son was talking about, but regardless, you asked for further clarification. “How does it go?” you asked. You watched as Minho put his hands together and began to move them up and down as he mimicked the sound of a helicopter. “Is that how it goes?” you asked.
“Yup have you ever seen one, an elicottero?” Minho nodded.
“Yes, I have,” you smiled, “Aver, como se dice helicoptero,” you replied. (Let’s see, how do you say helicoptero)
“Helicotero,” Minho nodded confidently as you and Jongho laughed.
The door swung open startling Y/N who was cleaning up in the kitchen. Right after Elijah ran into the penthouse scurrying through the entryway and living room looking for his mother excited to tell his mother all about his day out with Seonghwa. Y/N crouched to catch Elijah in a bear hug. She stood up swinging him around peppering his face with kisses as he squealed. Seonghwa approached the pair as they came to a halt. “Glad to see you beat us home,” Seonghwa smiled warmly, wrapping an arm around her.
“Why is that?” Y/N asked curiously.
“Because it means I get more time to have you to myself,” he subtly teased, causing her to blush.
“Park Seonghwa,” she playfully scolded as she lightly smacked his arm understanding his intention.
“Hey it’s not fair Elijah is the only one who gets to steal your kisses and hugs in this household,” he said before the child could question the innuendo.
“Mhm,” Y/N said playfully, glaring at Seonghwa before he kissed her.
It was only a quick peck but it was enough for Elijah to cover his eyes, for as much as he pushed the two not to be afraid to love each other it didn’t mean he wanted to see it. “Eww, at least let me go first,” Elijah whined trying to push away from the couple as they chuckled.
“Oh no, you’re next,” Seonghwa teased.
Getting the hint Y/N leaned forward at the same time as Seonghwa, each of them kissing one of his cheeks as he squealed. Slowly but surely Elijah managed to wriggle out of his mother’s and Seonghwa’s arms as they simply chuckled at his actions. “Okay I can take a hint,” Y/N joked, “Why don’t you go wash up and you can tell me about your day,” Y/N suggested. The boy quickly agreed, running off as Y/N returned to the kitchen to finish. As she served the plates Seonghwa approached her gently wrapping his arms around her from behind. He placed a gentle kiss on her shoulder causing her to lean back into his comforting touch letting out the pent-up tension she didn’t know she had. Concerned by her body language he moved her hair over her shoulder before gently using his thumb and index finger to turn her face towards him by her chin. “Everything okay?” he asked, his free hand mindlessly rubbing circles on her hip with his thumb.
She sighed, running a hand through her hair as she turned to face him, “That obvious?”
“A little, but I ask because I care about you,” he reassured her.
“I know. I just don’t want to bother you with nonsense,” Y/N explained.
“Why would you think that anything you have to say isn’t worth my time,” he reassured, “the only thing that matters to me is that you and Elijah are happy. That means if something is making you upset then I’m going to try my best to fix it. So what do you say, you wanna tell me what’s got you upset?”
“It’s Naomi again,” Y/N admitted, “Ever since I’ve been back while my project is on break, all she’s done is brag about what she does with you and how much she knows you compared to me. I know it doesn’t mean anything and that most of it is probably lies, but I can’t help but feel like I’m missing out. I’m not going to lie as great as this opportunity is to move up, it sucks not being able to see you at work every day not to mention the unwanted stress added by her presence. I feel as though I’m always on my toes when I’m near cause if not she’ll sabotage me. The woman is a devil in sheep’s clothing,” she ranted quickly like a balloon full of air being released.
“Tell me about it. I’ve always compared her to the Siamese cats from Lady and the Tramp,” he joked, causing her to chuckle, “Trust me it’s not easy being around her but for once forget about everyone else and put yourself first. Forget about Naomi, forget about me, forget about Elijah for a bit, and don’t worry. I got him for you, and put yourself first. What is it you want from this situation and what path will you take to get there? The one thing that stuck in my mind and I never forgot was something my mother always told me which was, ‘Never look next to you, always look forward cause if not you might miss an important turn.’ Don’t be afraid to think for yourself either when I said we’re in this together I meant it. I’ve fully committed to this step-dad thing and there’s no going back trust me, ask my seamstress,” he joked.
“Did you just crack a dad bod joke in the middle of a pep talk?” she stifled a laugh.
“Maybe, but I’m serious,” he said, dropping his smile in an attempt to show how serious he was.
“Okay,” she chuckled, “Thank you for your words of wisdom. I look forward to these conversations in the future,” she teased, wrapping her arms around his neck.
“As do I,” he smiled warmly, “but for now we leave our worries at the door cause it’s time for dinner,” he comforted cupping her face in his warm hands before kissing the top of her head.
She smiled as her hands snaked down to his elbows before he made contact. Just as he pulled away little pitter pattering could be heard coming down the steps and into the kitchen. Seonghwa helped to set the table as she finished serving the plates. By the end of dinner, Elijah was yawning, his plate almost cleared as his eyes began to droop. Seonghwa got up as he finished his plate, setting it in the sink before picking up Elijah from his seat. “Come on bud let’s get you a bath before you knock out,” he suggested as the kid cuddled up in his warmth. Y/N got up to take the boy from his arms but was interrupted. She pulled away looking at him confused until he spoke, “Remember what I said earlier. I can take over for the rest of the night and you can go relax.” Although hesitant she knew it was no use arguing with Seonghwa she nodded softly going back to her seat to finish eating. Seonghwa took the small boy towards his room to let him pick out his pajamas for the night as he got the water running. As soon as Elijah approaches him with his choice he asks him if the water is warm enough before helping him take a bath. Downstairs Y/N finished eating and set the dishes into the sink. As she contemplated doing the dishes she heard laughter. Moving upstairs she found Seonghwa helping Elijah get dressed, poking and tickling him here and there. Once finished he tucked the small boy into bed reading him a story.
The boy giggled at the voices Seonghwa made, his eyes becoming heavier as the story continued. By the end, he was nestled quietly under the covers, soft snores emitting from him. Seonghwa placed the book back on the shelf before brushing the hair out of his face and kissing his forehead. As he walked out he noticed Y/N standing at the door watching in admiration. He slowly closed the door behind him as he held a finger to his mouth, “He’s asleep now. How about we get a bath running for you so you can relax, come on,” he said, leading her towards their now shared room, “This way I don’t have to worry about you cleaning behind my back,” he jokes.
“And here I thought you were just worried about me,” she teased.
“I am, it's a win-win situation.,” he smiles.
He starts the same process as before this time letting her help. Once it was set he gave her privacy giving her a small peck on the lips before heading downstairs to finish cleaning up. Once alone she undressed, letting herself sink into the warm lavender rose water. The feeling was foreign to her but it was easy to relax once she felt the warm water release the tension in her body. After a bit Seonghwa returned to check on her smiling he crouched next to the tub as she laid her head back eyes closed. Hearing his shuffling she spoke, “You just gonna stare or are you here to talk?”
“It’s a bit of both but I didn’t realize I’d be greeted by a siren,” he replied.
“You’re so corny,” she says playfully, splashing water at him.
“Hey but it works doesn’t it,” he says sitting at the edge of the tub.
“Maybe,” she smiles as he lifts her chin to kiss her.
“I’ll let you finish while I toss one of the comforters into the dryer for a bit,” he informed before making his way out again.
By the time he returned, she walked out dried off with a towel wrapped around her. As he set the comforter back on the bed he turned to see her grabbing her clothes from his dresser. She smiled as she felt his hands move to her waist only to be startled by him throwing her over his shoulder. “You took too long might as well help you myself or else I’ll have no one to cuddle with,” he explained in response to her giggles and protest. As he laid her down she giggled ‘ow’ causing him to realize the flaw in his plan. “Sorry forgot about the hair clip,” he said, reaching behind her head to gently remove the clip from her hair. He set it on the dresser before returning to her as she lay under him, her hair now spread out. He smiled at her as her hand laid against the back of his neck playing with the end of his hair. He lowered himself, closing the space between them as he kissed her. It was gentle as always the type to make your heart flutter. The only difference this time was the closeness and lack of layers that made something else flutter too. As Seonghwa pulled away for air the two looked into each other’s eyes and before either one could speak she pulled him gently by the collar of his shirt to kiss him again. As he kissed back she tugged at the bottom of his shirt before lifting it over his head. As they momentarily broke up apart she spoke, “Sorry you were taking too long.”
Seonghwa chuckled before undoing his belt, “My apologies I promise I’ll do better next time.”
He kissed her once more before kissing down her neck her fingers nimbly making their way through his raven locks. She felt his breath hitch slightly as her hand reached between them undoing the button and zipper of his jeans. Before she could move any further he found her sweet spot gently biting it as she extended her neck back against the mattress to give him more room. His hands roamed down the sides, one staying at her waist while the other lifted her leg slightly. “As much as I’d enjoy you helping me out today is about you okay? Let me take care of you,” he stated, a new lust in his eyes. He pecked her lips before leaving a trail of kisses down her body. Each kiss left a warmth of admiration. As he reached her naval he lifted her other leg laying each one against his shoulders and continuing his path she took a deep breath as she felt his breath fan over her, his warmth sending goosebumps throughout her body. Just when she felt like she could burst in anticipation she felt his thumb glide between her folds as he continued down her inner thigh causing her to release a breath she didn’t know she was holding. Then without warning, he let his tongue go next, his mouth staying against her core as he slipped a finger into her. His tongue and finger moved in synchrony as she hummed in pleasure. As her juices coated his finger and the tip of his nose he slipped another finger causing her to tug at his hair as she gasped softly, “Hwa.”
He felt as his head leaned back and he curled his fingers causing her to lift her hips. He peeked up to see her blissed expression causing the bulge in his pants to harden. Just as she was about to come undone he pulled his fingers away. His tongue, drawing a clean line from its former spot up the center of her body to her neck before planting a kiss against her whining lips. As he parted his thumb dragged down her bottom lip as she looked at him, eyes full of stars. “God you’re beautiful,” he confessed like a sinner. He kissed her again in the same gentle manner but this time with an underlying hint of want and need the kind that spread heat across both the giver and receiver. Her head felt fuzzy as she forgot any of the thoughts that clouded her mind only focusing on the way Seonghwa’s fingertips trace patterns onto her skin. Moving down her hips he stopped at her legs behind her knees almost as if waiting for permission. Granting it she wrapped her legs around his waist pulling him close. He lowered his pants and boxers together in swift motion before kissing her again as his tip teased her entrance sending shivers down her spine in anticipation. He slips in swallowing her moan in his kiss as she does his. Most times Seonghwa would become blinded in desire not to say it wasn’t enjoyable but this time was different. This time he took his time feeling every twitch, every shiver, every shift dedicating every movement to her. In turn, glistening limbs reached for one another sticking as they made contact turning them into one as she arched her back, her chest touching his. “I love you,” she moaned out, and despite the context of the situation her face showed pure sincerity.
Seonghwa couldn’t help but smile as he held the back of her waist with one hand and cradled her head with the other. “I can’t tell you how long I’ve been waiting to hear that,” he chuckled, “I love you too, more than you’ll ever know,” he smiled, kissing her as they both finished. As they did Y/N crossed her legs around his waist as he slowed to a halt. As they caught their breath he rubbed circles onto her legs with his thumbs. His forehead stuck to her as they took breaths in sync. He kissed her forehead gently before pulling out and picking her up slowly, “ Come on let’s get you cleaned up.” He turns on the water as she nuzzles into his neck. Once the bath fills he seats the both of them carefully in before gently cleaning the sweat off their bodies. The next morning. Seonghwa awoke to the bed empty and his phone ringing. Had he slept in? No, Y/N wouldn’t let it happen. If so then why was Rhea calling? He picked up the phone as he heard stirring in the bathroom. He picked up the phone heading over before he could answer Rhea cut him off. “ Seonghwa we need you down at the studio asap,” Rhea demanded.
“I’ll be there as soon as I can,” he responded, opening the door to see Y/N hunched over the toilet.
“Seonghwa I’m serious we need to make som-” Rhea begins to rant.
“Hey Rhea you can kill me later but I’m gonna have to call you back,” he states, cutting her off.
He tosses his phone to the side before crouching next to Y/N with a glass from the sink with water handing it to her as he pulls her hair back. She gave him a thankful look, swigging some of the water before spitting it back into the toilet. “I didn’t poison you last night with the pasta did I?” he half-joked, earning a chuckle from her as she shook her head. Just as she was about to speak another wave of nausea hit and ducked her head back into the toilet as Seonghwa rubbed circles on her back keeping her hair out of the way. The pair ignored the ringing from Seonghwa’s phone. As she finished she took the glass again repeating the same action as before. Once again his phone rang again, “You should probably answer if Rhea is calling you again,” Y/N suggested. He picked up his phone silencing his ringer one last time.
“She can chew me out later right now I just wanna make sure you’re ok,” he ensures.
Y/N can’t help but smile at his boldness but soon the moment is ruined by her phone ringing. He brings it to her knowing she doesn’t have the same liberties as he does seeing it’s Rhea she picks up putting her on speaker. Like before Rhea is the first to speak, “Look I don’t know what’s going on between you two right now, and frankly I don’t care if I’m interrupting. Will one of you just turn on the TV or go on the internet for 2 seconds? When you do get your asses down here before I drag you both myself,” she threatens before hanging up, chills running up both their spines.
Seonghwa complies, turning on his TV to the news just in time for the entertainment news as the anchorman speaks up, “And in recent news one of Hollywood’s most eligible bachelors might just be off the market. Yes, ladies the Park Seonghwa of Dreamers and Inception fame is possibly taken after being seen getting close with a mystery lady as pictures leak from the bachelor's birthday bash back in April. All this and more when we come back from the break,” Seonghwa turns to see Y/N scrolling through the endless Twitter and Instagram posts. He takes her phone from her reading the worried expression on her face. He cups her face as she looks up at him, “Hey we’ll figure it out. If Rhea is the one calling that means she has multiple game plans ready to go and she’s just waiting for us to pick,” he reassures her.
“What if I get fired?!” Y/N panics.
“Hey, hey, hey, look at me. I promised to take care of you, I’m not gonna let that happen,” he states matter of factly.
A/N:This is another request that took a hot minute to get out I'm so sorry again for the wait but I hope you enjoy it.
Kim Hongjoong
Hongjoong was wrapping up a day of promotions when you decided to pay him a surprise visit with Soojin. You were sitting in the wings of the stage as you watched them get onstage. You carefully placed the noise-canceling headphones on Soojin as she watched in curiosity. Almost instantly like always as soon as the music started what the fans called ‘the demon’ took over him. You watched smiling as Soojin bounced in your lap to the beat of the music. Without you noticing she managed to grab a hold of one of the stage manager’s headsets just as their set ended. Just as he finished his ending fairy her babbling could be heard in the boys’ earpieces causing them to break into smiles. It didn’t take long for Hongjoong to recognize his daughter’s voice either causing him to break character as she spoke, “Ahh- a-a-aaappa appapa,appa.”
He grinned from ear to ear turning to each of the wings before he spotted the two of you as the boys cheered his victory, “Hi princess,” he said sweetly causing the crowd to awe.
He pulled out his in-ears and headed towards you guys out of breath as butterflies formed in his chest. He swept Soojin into his arms causing her to squeal as the other boys joined him side stage greeting you two. He pressed multiple kisses to her cheek before pressing one to your temple. He pinched his daughter’s cheek as she repeated the word again, “Appa.” He couldn’t help but chuckle as you playfully pouted trying to catch your daughter’s attention to get her to say, mama. Soojin would only shake her head to repeat the word again leaning closer to her dad. “It's okay eomma will get her turn eventually right princess,” he said only to repeat her previous actions causing everyone to chuckle.
Park Seonghwa
You and Seonghwa were out at dinner together with your son Minseok. It was the first time you had gone to a sit-down restaurant in months since having Minseok and you were taking advantage that he was a calm baby by bringing him with you. He was currently asleep in his carrier when he began to get fussy about halfway through. Not wanting you to lift a single finger and instead enjoy your night out Seonghwa quickly reacted rocking him gently as he tested if he was hungry. Once he got confirmation he pulled his bottle out of the diaper bag before holding it towards him. It didn’t take long for your son to accept. Once Minseok finished his bottle Seonghwa carefully took him out of the car seat getting ready to burp him. Everything was going to plan until your son locked eyes with you and you couldn’t help but give a small wave causing him to smile. Just as Seonghwa turned him around to face him, Minseok became grumpy all over again. Minseok began to wiggle and push himself away from Seonghwa in an attempt to reach you. You couldn’t help but coo as your motherly instincts took over as you reached out for him, setting your fork down. “Jagiya, it's okay. Finish your food,” Seonghwa assured you he attempted to lull your son.
“Mmm,” Minseok hummed in rejection as he leaned back Seonghwa supporting his head.
“I don’t mind burping him, Hwa,” you pouted slightly, also missing your little one.
“Mama, maaaama,” Minseok repeated as he placed his hand on Seonghwa’s cheek to push himself towards you.
This caused Seonghwa to surrender his stand, handing him carefully to you. Minseok instantly quelled his whines the moment he reached you giving you a gummy smile. “Hi my love did you miss me,” you cooed gently tickling his belly causing him to laugh. You took the towel from Seonghwa, throwing it over your shoulder before beginning to burp Minseok. As soon as you looked up at Seonghwa you couldn't help but giggle at his pouty expression. “Mi Rey why the long face,” you teased
“I don’t want to talk about it,” Seonghwa responded, attempting to hide the smile that formed on his lips due to you calling him by his favorite nickname.
Jeong Yunho
Yunho and your daughter Hyoyeon were attached at the hip from the moment she was born so it came as a surprise to everyone when the boys returned from their last tour and she barely bat an eyelash. Yunho gave her the benefit of the doubt, figuring that now he was back he’d be able to rebuild and strengthen his relationship with your daughter. You had also taken advantage of him being home to get some more hours in at the studio for your upcoming shows that your company had lined up. One day Yunho had decided to pay you a surprise visit during one of your practices for lunch. When he arrived Hyoyeon was fast asleep in her carrier as he snuck in during one of your runs taking a seat next to Hyuna and Dawn as they applauded once the music ended. Yunho couldn't help but give a small bashful wave as you two made eye contact causing the couple next to him to poke fun at the interaction reminiscing on their own relationship. A couple more runs were done before they called lunch. By then Hyoyeon was awake and in Hyuna’s lap curiously playing with her fingers.
As you approached them you couldn’t help but smile at the interaction between your current boss and daughter. After asking the basic questions about her, Hyuna decided to tease the new parents. “So who is her favorite?” Hyuna grinned, raising an eyebrow.
“Oh, that definitely goes to Yunho,” you said, taking a seat.
“Not as of late. I blame our schedules,” he pouted slightly causing the rest of you to giggle.
“Why not put it to the test?” Hyuna suggested.
The couple followed as Hyuna instructed the couple to stand on opposite sides of the studio before setting Hyoyeon down. “Hyoyeon, look eomma or appa?” she pointed to each of you. You both watched as she looked between the two of you confused on who to choose. You then followed Hyuna’s instructions to attempt to swoon her over. Just as she was about to make her way towards her dad, she halted turning back. “Eomma,” she hummed as she crawled towards. As soon as she made it you picked her up planting a kiss on her cheek. You watched as Yunho walked over playfully shaking his head. “She’s so mean for that,” he held back a chuckle as he reached you. You couldn't help but giggle as your daughter gave him an innocent puzzled look. “Yes you little one,” he playfully growled before tickling her causing her to squeal.
Kang Yeosang
You were joining Yeosang at one of his fan signs when it happened. He was busy answering questions when your daughter began to get fussy. Out of respect, you stood up stepping outside the venue into the hallway to investigate what was wrong. At first, you had assumed it was time for a diaper change but found her to be dry and clean. The next guess was food but she refused to be breastfed and refused to take the bottle. Eventually, her fussing became quiet and you returned to the venue wondering what could have caused her outburst. You would soon realize as soon as Yeosang came back on screen what she wanted, her dad. You watched as she leaned forward getting fussy all over again. The MC noticed your daughter’s behavior as well as directed the attention toward her when it came to picking on the audience. “Before we start with fans it seems we have a very eager audience member that has something to say,” the MC spoke. The members watched as he approached you with caution so as to not make your daughter nervous. He held the microphone from a distance letting her babble nonsense as the crowd awed. Your husband loves every second of it. “What do you have to say about that fellas?” the MC asked.
“I think this is a very interesting topic and honestly if it weren’t for our time constriction I would love to go more in-depth on it,” Yeosang said playing along.
“Beautiful answer any last words before we move to the next question,” the MC responded, turning back to your daughter.
Eunbyul babbled a bit more before the monitor switched back to Yeosang causing her to turn, squealing happily as she pointed to him smiling and waving to which she responded, “Dada.” That was enough to make the crowd lose their mind as Yeo could only blush, smiling at the memory every time he attempted to speak. “Dada loves you too, my little star,” he managed to say before setting his mic down to walk over and take her from you making Eunbyul very content.
Choi San
San was playing with your daughter while you got dinner ready. It was during one of his off periods so he took advantage of every second he could to bond with Yuri, although for him it didn’t take much work. Little Yuri adored her dad from the moment they met and were almost inseparable. To him, it was a blessing and a curse. The blessing came when he could be home and spend time with his two favorite girls. The bad side of it came when he had to leave for promotions abroad or go on shotts and be away for a while, this left his precious little girl heartbroken, and not even their cat Byul could help. This is what made her little outburst even more surprising. They had been playing with a camera that blew bubbles every time you pressed the capture button when you heard her whine. You turned peeking over the kitchen island into the living room when you saw her try to catch her father’s attention. He crouched down to give her the attention she craved only to instead be met with a grumpy pout. “What's wrong, princess?” he asked, tickling under her chin.
“No,” Yuri responded, pushing his hand away.
You couldn’t help but laugh at San’s shocked expression causing him to whip his head towards you. “You know I think she’s spending too much time with you,” he glares at you.
“Oh no, clearly you made her upset. This is on you not me,” you replied stifling a laugh.
“Did not we were playing with the bubbles, look,” he responded.
He once again pressed the button letting the bubbles begin to pour out as he began to pop them. It was quickly revealed what the problem was as she was once again grumpy. She tapped against his legs once again yelling at him. “No papa,” Yuri said this time leaving both of you stunned. This time San was no longer upset; he urged her to speak again. When she wouldn’t due to her calming down he blew a couple of bubbles before popping them again causing her to say her previous phrase. “Oh my god. You just said your first word,” you smiled scooping her off the floor causing her to squeal.
“Yeah and it was papa which is still proving the fact that I’m her favorite,” San smirked as you playfully rolled your eyes.
Song Mingi
You were out with the twins and Mingi and had stopped your activities in order to feed the twins. Mingi helped you in holding your son Daewon as you fed your daughter Chaewon. Out of the two, Daewon was definitely the hungrier but had yet to show signs of hunger, unlike his sister who easily took you. As you breastfed Mingi would occasionally give you a spoonful from your own plate of food in order to help. All was going smoothly until Daewon started to become hangry in Mingi’s arms just as Chaewon was about to finish. As he whined Mingi did his best to help keep him calm only to be met with more whining. Eventually crying out, “Eooomma,” causing Mingi to turn his son to face him. “Did you just say what I think you said?” Mingi asked, causing your son to stop his whining out of confusion, “Yeah, you heard me, and after all our playdates, how could you betray me like that,” he joked, causing your son to laugh at his father’s strange behavior.
With his mini-rant, he was able to keep him distracted long enough for you to finish with your daughter and burp her before switching Mingi. Your daughter was more than happy to return to her father’s arms. She used her tiny hands to explore his face before eventually stealing his glasses, a favorite pastime of the twins as of late. Mingi watched as she attempted to put them on only to fall crooked on her face due to them being big on her. She laughed before clapping her hands repeating, “Appa,” causing Mingi to break out into a cheesy grin. “See at least one of my kids like me,” Mingi joked playfully, glaring at Daewon. This caused Daewon to sit up pausing his feeding momentarily before clapping briefly as he cheered, “Appa.” Causing you both to laugh as Daewon casually went back to being breastfed by you. “Of course now he says it,” Mingi laughs, shaking his head softly, “I guess I got you two to one.”
Jung Wooyoung
You came home to find Wooyoung pouting on the couch as he rocked your son. Surprised your immediate thought was that he had done something wrong or hadn’t let him sleep while you were away. You sat next to Woo after dropping your bags near the door to see what the matter was. You took the hand he was resting his chin on in yours lacing your fingers together. “Woo is everything alright what happened while I was gone?” you asked, concerned.
“Why don't you ask Youngjae,” he pouted, turning his head away.
Your son cooed in confusion tilting his head at the sound of his name being called by his father. “Did you blow out on dada?” you asked your son playfully as you picked him up from the rocker. He only laughed while examining your face letting his small fingers trace your features. “You did, didn’t you, my precious little one,” you giggled before blowing raspberries into his stomach causing him to squeal.
“That's not why I’m upset,” Wooyoung defended, “Not only did he take my bracelet but he also broke my heart,” he said as you noted the bracelet you gifted him on Youngjae’s arm.
You watched as Wooyoung attempted to take it back only for Youngjae to stop him. “Mama,” Youngjae said, holding it away from Wooyoung and towards you.
“I can’t believe it, my own flesh and blood betraying me,” Wooyoung sighed before leaning back against the couch.
You couldn't help but laugh at his silliness before taking the bracelet back. You slipped it back onto Wooyoung's wrist before helping your son in saying dada to lighten his father’s mood.
Choi Jongho
You and Jongho were home on one of his miraculous days off. You took advantage of the day bonding with your son and doing the everyday mundane activities you rarely got to enjoy since before Minho’s birth. You were setting up to watch a movie with Jongho playing with Minho distracting him as you got his bottle and some popcorn ready. Just as you announced you were finished Jongho settled onto the couch with Minho in his lap before carefully placing the blanket over them. You soon join the pair getting under the blanket with him before handing Jongho, Minho’s bottle and starting the movie. As the movie ran through the opening credits Jongho pulled you closer causing you to snuggle up to his side as you fed him popcorn due to his hands being occupied.
As soon as your son noticed though he was quick to express his feelings. He pulled away from his bottle looking up at Jongho before letting out a quick shout shaking his head, “Appa!” It startled the both of you but the cherry on top was trying not to laugh at his little stomps of frustration. Testing the water Jongho leaned towards you again, nothing. Confused, he proceeded to ask you for popcorn. When you comply your son cried again causing you two to laugh. “Looks like someone’s not allowed to eat on feeding duty,” you teased Jongho.
“Apparently,” Jongho hummed, “He still said appa first,” he turned to you, giving you a grin.
A/N: Requested by @fix0nbb via private message. I’m so sorry it took so long to finish but I hope you enjoy it, I really loved this idea so I wanted try and make each one different.
Kim Hongjoong
You and Hongjoong had been having a prank war for the last 2 weeks and no matter how hard you tried he always seemed to beat you when it came to getting a reaction out of each other but hopefully, this one would get him. One of your friends who had been helping you plan your pranks had seen someone buy a fake positive pregnancy test and used that. You were convinced and bought so now here you were setting the bathroom up to make it look like you had forgotten about hiding it. By the time Hongjoong came home, you were feeding Soojin. He walked in greeting the two of you before heading to the bathroom to shower. The first he noticed was the dropper on the sink. Although his conscience told him not to worry he decided to investigate. His first instinct was to look in the trash but then he saw a wrapper behind it as if you had missed the bin. He picked it up carefully, pulling out the test and checking it. Before you knew it all you could hear was the muffled noise of things falling most likely him as well causing your daughter to be startled. “I think daddy found it,” you said peering over your daughter’s head in slight concern, “Joongie are you okay?”
You heard him as he began to scramble through the hallway, “Yes I’m fine but you’re pregnant?!” he said wide-eyed.
“What are you talking about?” you questioned innocently.
“The test in the bathroom” he huffed out of breath.
You raised a brow before getting up to head to the bathroom finding the clutter he left behind. You picked up the mock pregnancy test carefully scratching off the second line before coming out, “You mean this negative one,” you stated. You couldn’t help but laugh at his shocked expression.
“Wait, was this a prank?” he questioned and all you could do was nod, “I could have sworn it was real.”
“Yeah the test is pretty convincing,” you said, giving him a comforting hug.
“Well yeah but also cause you’re late,” he stated this caused you to be the one in shock.
At first, you thought he was trying to mess with you but when you did the math he was right and you were never late. The concern was enough to go get actually tested the day after and fair enough it was positive.
Park Seonghwa
Seonghwa was preparing dinner when you decided to play a little prank on him. Considering you had no time to prepare and were going on a whim you just pretended to gag as the smell of his cooking went into the living room. Too focused Seonghwa failed to notice until you walked into the kitchen attempting to push the smoke his way with a paper plate before going to open a window. “Come on Hwa at least open the window. Don’t get me wrong, I love your cooking but sometimes it smells too strong.” This made his ears perk up looking up at you with an analyzing stare.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” you stated confused.“When was the last time you had your period?” he asked calmly, turning down the flames.
“Almost 3 weeks ago, why?”
“Cause the only time you were sensitive to my cooking was when you were pregnant with Minnie,” he deduced, “That and not to mention last time we had some alone time we did get a bit ahead of ourselves,” he said, turning off the burner.
He walked over to you pulling you close before feeling your forehead to make sure you weren’t running a fever. “I don’t have a fever, it just smells strong in here,” you chuckled, almost forgetting the point of your prank due to his tenderness. It didn’t take long for you to give up your failed charade. Unfortunately for you, karma would come to bite you in the butt the next morning when you woke up and ran to the bathroom. Seonghwa wasn’t long behind holding your hair out of the way as what you believed to be food poisoning began to take over. It wouldn’t be until you were at the ER with Seonghwa that you’d find out your prank was only foreshadowing your current predicament that you were indeed expecting. “Guess you were right,” you chuckled, shaking your head slightly.“Technically you were too in a way. Plus it would have happened again eventually,” he teased pulling you close as you blushed.
Jeong Yunho
You had joined Yunho while he was filming for their latest comeback. Your daughter was currently watching her dad and uncles get ready with hair and makeup. She happily sat on her father’s lap playing with the rings on his fingers. He smiled softly, pushing her hair gently out of her face, enjoying the moment until his parents arrived to pick her up to babysit. That moment would come sooner than later as you came over to take her from his arms much to his disappointment. He pouted softly as he watched you take her outside the sound stage towards the entrance with her car seat and bag in tow. When you returned he couldn’t help but feel the same way he did when he wanted to start a family with you. He couldn’t tell if it was how simple you made motherhood look or that Hyoyeon was growing too fast for him but the idea of expanding your family once more infiltrated his mind. Once you reached him he wrapped his arms around your waist pulling you onto his lap. You couldn’t help but giggle at his sudden neediness as he rubbed circles into your hip with his thumb and nuzzled his head in the crook of your neck not caring about his makeup. 'What's gotten into you?’ you smiled softly, playing with his hair, careful not to mess it up.
“Yeah, I get that the babysitters came to take your kid but can’t you wait till after filming to get busy,” Wooyoung teased only to be smack in the back of the head by Seonghwa, “What was that for?”
“Let them be,” Seonghwa said before going back to his seat.
Yunho would occasionally press kisses against your jaw and neck before pulling away his eyes dark. “What if we try for baby number 2?” Yunho whispered so that the 2 of you could hear as he played with your fingers. You couldn’t help but smile at the thought.
“What if I already am?” you teased.
“Are you serious?!” he ecstatically jumped from his seat holding onto you.
“Why do you think Hyo has been so clingy lately?” you raised a brow.
Yunho couldn’t help the smile that grew on his face but before you could get any farther with your charade you broke character admitting the truth that you weren’t. Although he was slightly upset he was glad to be able to fulfill the proposal he had made just a few minutes earlier. You bit your lip and before you could respond to eagerness someone else spoke up. “She's pregnant,” Jongho said nonchalantly, causing everyone in the room to turn towards you two. Both you and Yunho looked at one another with shocked expressions.
“I thought you said you were joking,” Yunho asked, confused.
“I was,” you responded, “Why do you say that?” you turned towards Jongho.
“You’ve been more tired lately and haven’t been eating much just like my girl did with Minho,” he explained.
“Look at him, the maknae is all grown up,” San teased.
In order to confirm Jongho’s theory, you two bought a pregnancy test right after shooting, and low and behold the maknae was right.
Kang Yeosang
You were hanging out with the boys during rehearsals when the manager approached you to help in pranking the boys into thinking you were sick to see how they’d react. Let’s just say it didn’t take much convincing. Before you knew it Eunbyul was with an assistant while they gave you the run down and got you ready for your Oscar-worthy performance. Once ready they waited for the group to come to set. You sat in your seat to the side with Eunbyul in her stroller next to you. At first, the boys started their shoot until you got up once you got your cue scurrying to the back of the room. The boys watched with concern, with Yeo being the most worried. Immediately without a second thought, they called a quick pause as Yeosang followed after you with Wooyoung who went to snoop around. When they approached you they found you leaning against the wall taking deep breaths through your nose. Quickly they decided to take you towards the bathroom noting your pale complexion. Halfway there you shook your head telling them to stop. Unfortunately for Wooyoung, he persisted which caused him to be the victim of the fake vomit in your mouth as you released it, some of it falling into his hands causing him to freeze in shock. You were quick to apologize genuinely feeling bad after watching him pull both his lips inwards closing his eyes as he tried to ignore the concoction in his hands. “It’s okay,” he managed to get out before making his way to the restroom with it to dump it and wash his hands. Yeosang was quick to take you to the restroom and help you clean up before going to clean up the mess on the floor with Seonghwa as he sent Mingi to get you some water and some crackers.
Once done he met up with you to check in and see how you were feeling. You assured him you were fine now that you had just been feeling a bit queasy since the morning. “You don’t think it might be, you know?” he asked.
“I don’t think so,” you respond, “I should be fine for now though. I appreciate you guys stopping for me though I’m sorry if I wasted any time,” she admitted.
“No, you’re fine you know you’re basically family now ok. It’s never time wasted.,” he slightly scolded.
You nodded before returning to the boys and Eunbyul who was currently playing with Yunho. After assuring you were fine the manager and assistant came out clapping much to the boys’ confusion before revealing that it had been a prank. Most of them laughed it off minus Wooyoung who was still traumatized from cleaning the fake vomit off his hands. “That’s what you get for being nosy,” Hongjoong joked as the others laughed. After they continued with their day it wouldn’t be until their Music Bank when fiction turned into reality. When the boys returned from their set they were shocked to find you missing from the dressing room. The manager revealed that you had gone out in need of fresh air and hadn’t come back yet assuming you had gone to one of the nearby convenience stores. When you returned Yeosang was relieved to find you both safe. You explained your sudden uneasiness after lunch along with your suspicion after your sudden sensitive taste and smell. When confused about where you were going with your explanation you held up the recently bought and used positive test. You watched as his eyes grew and his smile widened. “For real this time?” he asked.
“For real this time,” you replied.
Choi San
The two of you had come back from having dinner with his parents when San brought up the idea of baby number two. As you set Yuri in her crib and set up the baby monitor he couldn’t help but think about what his parents said during dinner about how it’d be nice for Yuri to have a friend to grow up with. As you shut the door to the nursery gently San was quick to pin you against the wall across from it. You couldn’t help but bite your lip as your husband's eagerness began to show. “You know I was thinking about what my parents said earlier and I think I agree. Yuri should have a friend. She’d make a great older sister,” he smiled warmly.
“Good thing she’ll be one soon then,” you returned, causing a confused expression to fall on his face as you pulled away.
“Wait a minute, you never touched the wine tonight,” he responded mostly to himself before you nodded, “Wait are you?”
“Maybe,” you shrugged softly.
“It’s a yes or no woman. Either you have a baby in you already or I will give you another one tonight,” he said.
You couldn't help but laugh at his need for a solid answer so instead of continuing the ambiguity you confessed only to be thrown over San’s shoulder. Despite the protest that you could walk, San insisted on carrying you. The light peeked through the curtains the next morning but instead of hearing birds chirp San was instead greeted by you battling morning sickness. At first, he had feared it was food poisoning until he remembered you both had eaten the same thing. As he thought of every possible cause they were all for the most part immediately shot down, that was until the light bulb in his brain sparked. “I know you were joking last night but are you sure you’re not pregnant?” he asked.
“I don’t think so but I don’t see what’s wrong with testing,” you admitted.
A 10-minute run to the convenience and a 5-minute process later you were able to find out your result was positive, San couldn’t help but gleam at the sign of both lines. “I guess your instinct is just that he smirked softly having had a feeling for a bit now.
Song Mingi
You and Mingi had been on a staycation the past week and although it may have been nice to relax and spend time with Mingi and the twins, you also quickly ran out of things to do having gotten all the fun and major things down first. The boredom had gotten so bad that you and Mingi had started a prank war with each other. As you were planning the perfect plan the twins would not part from you no matter how hard you tried. Almost as if on cue a lightbulb lit in your head as you picked up Chaewon from the floor to get snacks ready with Daewon close behind. As they ate yo9u grabbed the nearly empty mayonnaise container and cleaned it out before filling it with two pudding packets immediately hiding the evidence. This time you would let Mingi’s belief in old superstitions be your weapon. As the twins ate their snack you began to eat your fake mayonnaise as Mingi walked in, having been looking for you guys after working on some music. He smiled greeting the twins before turning towards you to do the same until he stopped dead in his tracks. “What the heck are you eating babe?” he asked in shock.
“I don't know I kinda just had a craving,” you shrugged.
“Babe, baby, jagi,” he said, getting closer and closer before wrapping his arms around you, “When people get cravings they want chocolate, chips, a burger, pasta, or any normal dish not mayonnaise straight out the jar,” he exclaimed holding your face.
“What it’s good,” You defended before taking another spoonful of pudding.
You watched as he scanned your face before going to get your daughter. As he tried to pick her up she immediately leaned away from him towards you whining until you took her from him. He tested it with Daewon as well only for him to do the same. The silence before he spoke was thick, almost as if he had been in deep thought. “You’re pregnant again aren’t you,” he said calmly.
“What?!” you acted confusing
“Cravings and the kids are clingy only to you, you’re pregnant,” he repeated.
“Where is this coming from?” you asked in disbelief that it worked.
“My mom says that when your children are clingy to the mother it’s because they can sense that a baby will be joining the family. That and your sudden infatuation with mayo what else would it be?” he explained.
“I’m not pregnant,” you stated nonchalantly.
“Fine, then let’s take a test to prove me wrong,” he shrugged.
You agreed knowing it’d be negative unfortunately for you, superstition was on your husband’s side making you the loser of this bet and dumbfounded that your prank had backfired on you.
Jung Wooyoung
The boys were on tour when you came to visit. Let’s just say you weren’t surprised to find out that Wooyoung was behind a lot of the backstage pranks. It only made the boys asking you to prank him back that much funnier. While he was playing with Youngjae you decided to enact your plan. You left, leaving your phone on the table when it rang. Usually, Woo wouldn’t be one to answer but when he saw the caller ID say ‘Doctor’ he answered more out of worry than to snoop. He picked up the phone as the automatic message began to play. You watched as Woo’s jaw dropped when you walked in. He immediately turned around staring at you looking down at your stomach before looking up to make eye contact with you. You watched as he mouthed with wide eyes, “You’re pregnant?” with raised brows. You tilted your head pretending to act clueless as he hung up. “You thought you were pregnant and didn’t tell me,” he whined causing you to stifle a laugh, “Don’t laugh at me this is a serious matter Y/N. Say sike right now if you guys are joking,” he said, noting the others' expressions. By then you couldn’t hold back your laughter any longer being the first to break character before the others.
“I’m sorry but that was just too good,” San said, coming over to pat his friend’s shoulder.
“Wait, I don't trust you guys. We’re taking a test now,” Wooyoung stated, now serious as he was when you went into labor with Youngjae.
“You have a show to put on, we don't have time for that,” you shook your head softly at his impatience.
“No right now one of the crew members can run and grab one at a nearby store because prank or not my gut is telling me we have to do it,” he insisted.
You gave in to his wishes doing it as soon as their last set ended. All of you waited patiently for the result and despite believing 100% in your mind that it’d end up negative you still felt nervous. Alas, the timer rang and you got up to inspect the pregnancy test only to end up with the same reaction Woo had to your prank. “Ha I was right and you thought I was joking,” Woo said, claiming his victory.
“How did you?” you questioned.
“I had a dream about but I wasn’t gonna bring it up till later just in case you know,” he shrugged wiggling his eyebrows causing you to blush.
Choi Jongho
You and Jongho were out grocery shopping when you decided to play a prank on him. As you went up and down the aisles you waited until you got near the pharmacy section slowly trailing behind him. As you scanned the shelves you found what you were looking for. You grabbed the box casually tossing it into the cart he was pushing. At first, he hadn’t noticed as he carried on minding his business. It wouldn't be until you two had stopped at the next aisle that he would notice when it was his turn to put something in. You bit your lip as you tried to hold back your laughter as he stopped dead in his tracks and turned your way. He yanked the box out before turning towards you, your face now puzzled as you attempted to hide your emotions. “Babe did you do this?” he asked.
“Do what?” you asked innocently.
“Are you, you know?” he shrugged, “Pregnant” his voice now in a whisper, eyes wide.
“I didn’t put it in there” you replied normally.
“Then who was it? It wasn’t me,” he slightly panicked.
You shrugged, eventually breaking character once you saw his eyes about ready to burst out, a complete 180 from the calm and collected maknae you had grown to love so much. You explained your harmless prank to him before watching him turn to look back at the box almost as if contemplating. He looked back and forth between you and the box before narrowing his eyes at you. “You know what we're taking it I don't trust you,” he said before tossing it back in the cart and wrapping his arm around you rushing you both towards check out. You couldn’t help but roll your eyes at his antics. “I'm not pregnant it was a joke,” you explained, convinced he was making you do this out of spite that was until you got home and got the results. “Are you sure you were joking?” he teases as your jaw hung at the sight of the positive pregnancy test.
