Anon Request: “Shownu bathub scenario with his pregnant wife pls. Fluffy 💕💕💕”
Pairing: Husband Shownu X Reader
Warning(s): None. Fluffy fluff. Enjoyy
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A hard sigh left you as you’ve been struggling for 6 minutes now to get out of bed and move to the bathroom to wash, but so far, still no progress.
Shownu puts down the TV control, and looks toward you, starting down from your feet kicking under the covers, to your head which is turned away from him, making it hard to fully see your face, but he can guess you have a highly displeased pout on display.
With you being pregnant, you’ve been seeing a new side of him. A much softer, eager, patient side. Not that he hadn’t always been those things (and then some), but his energy level really balances out yours during times like this.
“Are you trying to get up?” he senses it, a little smile coming to his face. “Shower time?”
“Bath.” you grunt, finally trying to lift up. It takes one second for him to see the discomfort on your face, and immediately he’s guiding you to lay back down.
“No no no no, don’t get up. I’ll do it.” It seemed to be all that you heard these days.
A little less than 10 minutes later you can hear "Y/n! It’s ready!” as he calls, slightly echoing from the bathroom, and you hear the water stop running.
He comes jogging out, one hand on the door frame, the other one being wiped off on his jeans. You on the other hand are half asleep, pretend to have not heard him, and groan changing the subject.
“Uggh, Shownu can you come rub my back please, babe?”
“I’ll rub your back all you want”, he says, his voice closer than at first. “in the tub.”
Two sizeable hands rub up and down your arms, one moving to your upper back, the other on your side, and you, against your will, are lifted up to a seated position in your bed.
“I was warm!” being the newest of many complaints you’ve had in only the past 30 minutes.
“The water is warm.” he reminds you, gently peeling the rest of the blanket off of you.
Crossing your arms, resting them on your round tummy, you take a second to gather your thoughts and your energy to get up and take this bath.
“One, two, three,” he gives you a count as he helps you stand on three, aiding you in shuffling to the bathroom.
You turn and look towards the large tub, seeing it surrounded by a few candles, a bowl of frozen yogurt you’ve been wanting all day, but gave up on after not finding it after you went looking for some, and a change of clothes for you afterwards.
You gladly take your place in the tub with the help of your husband’s hand, and you close your eyes and enjoy the first few minutes just to relax. They open however a few minutes later to the sound of Shownu approaching.
“What’s wrong?” you ask before looking down and seeing in his hands a washcloth, loofah, and your favorite soaps.
“Oh! Thank y-” you reach for them, only for him to pull back. “Nope. I got it.”
He kneels outside the tub, and just watches your face, appreciating you.
“I know you’re struggling lately.” he says softly, handing you your yogurt. “I already thought you were strong before, but look at you now.”, he smiles, rubbing gently on your hand, the corners of his eyes creasing slightly.
Your eyes widen, and you smile, unconsciously starting to play with the yogurt and spoon, distracting yourself.
“Can you rub my back please?” He nods as he puts the collected items down, and starts to reach an arm out, but your words cut him off.
“In the tub.”
He stops, confused for a second. “Huh?”
“I’ll rub your back all you want..in the tub.” you mock him as you scoot up some signaling to him to come on.
Soon enough the two of you sat, yogurt in your hand, a loofah in Shownu’s, as you let out of a sigh of contentment, turning to kiss him quickly as a thank you, and turning back, enjoying the water while it’s still warm.
“I wish it could always be like this.”