The same word, bold and red, staring up at you from every single test stick that lies strewn across the floor of your bathroom. Daring you to take the plunge and flip the last of those sticks, the one that's currently lying face down on your lap, and see the result that awaits you.
It's been two minutes already, but somehow, you can't bring yourself to seal your fate yet. "This can't be happening," is what you think to yourself, your hand slowly inching towards your belly as your breathing threatens to become ragged. Your mind is in a whirl, even though in the back of your head, you know what the answer's gonna be.
You can't help it when your thoughts stray to that night with your boyfriend barely two weeks ago, reminding you of all the steamy fun the two of you had on the brink of his comeback. You're not ready to be parents yet, with Baekhyun still in his prime as an idol, and with your work taking you places as it is. You're not ready for the commitment yet, and even if you were, you don't know if he has ever even thought of having a baby.
A deep fear growing inside of you, your hand gets tentatively clenched around the test, shaking just a little as you take in breath, turning it around with your eyes closed. You're a little too afraid to look at it, but in the end, you know you're gonna have to face whatever it is, sooner or later. That's what you have in mind as you finally flip the stick towards yourself.
And the result, like a nail being stuck into your coffin, makes your insides churn as the word "Positive" catches your eye. "I really am pregnant," you can't help but think to yourself, tears welling up before starting to stream down your cheeks. That's when a memory pops up into your head, one that makes everything seem even more hopeless than it is.
It's of that one date night out when a kid had bumped into you, hitting you flat in the stomach and causing the ice-cream that you were so keen on digging into, to ruin the pretty dress you were wearing. What was even worse, however, was the way he hadn't bothered to apologize, choosing instead to poke his tongue out at the pair of you before running off, leaving Baekhyun absolutely fuming.
It was only natural that the phrase, "I really do hate kids, they're so annoying," had slipped out of your boyfriend's mouth at that moment, but right now, all it's doing is making you worry even more, making you fear the worse. Just then, you can't help but wonder if being pregnant really will mean he's going to break up with you, and even though you try to stop yourself from panicking, your brain insists on coming up with scenarios that make your toes curl, and not in a good way.
Before you know it, you're curled up on your bed with the test stick still in your hand, tears freely streaming down your face now that you know this really is happening. You're scared, beyond words too, and it doesn't help that you don't even know what you're gonna do now.
There's a small voice somewhere deep inside of you, one that's growing stronger with every minute that passes, making you feel just a little more happy when you think of the being that's now living inside of you, but at the same time, the mere thought of Baekhyun leaving you is enough to make you let out a whimper.
Wallowing in your worry, you don't even notice it when the door to the bedroom creaks open, revealing the form of your boyfriend, the smile on whose face soon morphs into a look of concern as his feet quickly carry him to you. It's only when he actually calls out to you that you snap out of your thoughts, crying even harder as he pulls you into his chest.
"Shhh, I'm here, okay? I'm here," is what he says, cooing to you softly as he runs his hand up and down your back. He holds you close, repeating those words over and over. But what he doesn't notice at first is how they only make you cry harder. You just can't seem to stop, your tears staining his T-shirt as you bite your lip, a soft whisper of "But you'll leave soon, forever," escaping you before you can stop yourself.
Even though you hadn't meant for that to be heard, he does hear it, louder and clearer than he would have wanted to. It makes him pull away from you, an incredulous expression on his face as he tries to make you look up, only to fail when you refuse to, continuing to stare at your lap, your hand lying tightly clasped around "something."
And it's that something which catches his eye in the end, his eyebrows getting scrunched as his fingers slowly get wrapped around your own, your hand no match for his as he effortlessly pulls the test stick away from you, his eyes quickly falling to the one word that covers the display.
That's your cue to finally look up, your eyes searching his face for confusion, anger, sadness....anything. But instead, what you get is something you weren't expecting, but something that your heart needed to see. His smile, the one that you can tell from a mile away is genuine, his eyes turning into crescents as his cheeks get stretched up, his eyelashes getting splashed with something that looks notoriously like tears.
And then when his arms get wrapped around you once more, you're positive that you, and the life growing inside you, will be alright.
Characters: Byun Baekhyun x Reader (you) (no gender specified)
Genre: Fluff, Fiancée’s stuff
Warning: Nothing! just prepare your heart!!
Note: Heyyyyy hahahahaha I am back! but this time I want to try to write for someone else and that being my all time idol Baekhyunniee!! this is a very short 400 words fanfic but I’m planning to write more about Baekhyun if this drabble’s feedback is positive🤍 Happy reading, stay healthy, and happy!
It was too sunny of a morning to wake up, but you did it anyways. You thought the sun was beautiful, and the heat that enters your window— seeped through your skin is enchanting. But so does the arms wrapped around your middle, the sweet giggle that follow from the said person. Your morning hasn’t started if those laughter haven’t started either. Baekhyun, your soon-to-be-released-from-military Fiancé does know how to make people’s morning a living dream, and oh does he know how to make yours a living dream.
“Jagiya, it’s late… Let me go…” you said, dragging your voice in a teasing lilt. You had hoped that he moved his arms away, but that would mean that you don’t know Baekhyun well. His arms tightened around you and his breath fanning on your neck.
“Not a chance” He rasps, plump pink lips tracing marks all around the skin of your neck. Baekhyun can be a very stubborn man when he wants to be, yet you fall in love with that side of him too, as you do with all sides of him. “At some point we have to get up, or i’ll pass out from starvation” You muses in a sing-song manner, making the man on your side grumbles and buries his face deeper on the crook of your neck.
“You’re mean.” He says, as you can feel his lips forms a pout on your neck which makes you laugh and slaps his exposed bicep. “Me? never Mr. Byun” You giggled, knowing he has a love-hate relationship with that word, he said once that he isn’t so fond of being called by his last name; you asked why, but at the time he just shrugged.
“Baby” He says warningly, as he lift his head up to stare at your face. You’re glowing, he thought— the love of his life shined by the morning light, by his side. He could cry from the utter joy he feels from waking up by your side every morning, well on days where He’s home. So he leans down to give you small pecks on your face, ending on giving your lips a small loving kiss.
“I can’t wait to marry you.” He gasped out against your cheek, which makes them warm instantly. You pushed him on the chest and huffed out. “Stop saying stuff like that without warning!” You glared at him, which he responded with a knowing smirk.
Request: “Sub!NCT 127 or Sub!Exo (you chose) scenario, they want to ride their Dom!BFF’s thigh and try to tell her! Thank u 💖”
Minseok
He knew what he wanted, he just didnt know how to put it in words. He rather not jeapordize the relationship you two held, but his neediness made his dignity fly right out the window. “I know we’re best friends, but can you help me..?” he asks quietly. You look up at him from scrolling your phone. “With what?” you ask. “Uhm...” he rocks back and forth on his feet, and you see his boner bouncing along. “Oh!.... Um, sure.” you say, getting up and unbuckling his pants but he stops you. “Not like that! I was wondering if I could ride your thigh.” he asks with a slight blush. “Sure! Come here.” you say, patting your lap.
Junmyeon
“One more!” you say to Junmyeon, as he finishes another shot. “Not right now~” he slightly pouts, diving in for a piece of chicken. “Hmm, fine...” you say, taking the shot yourself. The both of you were tipsy enough to be careless, but aware enough of what was going on. He rested his head on your shoulder as you rubbed his head. The feeling of your hands in his hair felt so right, even though he knows you guys will remain as best friends. He hated that he felt like this with you. You naturally gave it a little peck, and he smiled. You pecked his forehead, then his cheek, then the next thing you know you guys were making out. The smell of alcohol & grease in the air, he threw his leg over to straddle you, naturally grinding. He stopped suddenly, then looked at you. “Can I..?” “Yes, now shut up and kiss me already.” he dives back into the kiss, grinding his hips onto your thigh, feeling better than ever since his senses are heightened.
Yixing
“What’s thigh riding?” Yixing asks you as he helped you put the groceries away in your apartment. “It’s exactly what you just said. Riding a thigh.” you say as you put the milk in the fridge. “That sounds fun, I wanna try it...” he murmurs. “Well do so! Aren’t you talking to someone?” you ask. “Nah, we fell off from my schedules.” he sighs, “Can I try it with you?” he asks. You stopped and turn at him. “You want me to ride your thigh?” you ask, hoping he doesn’t say yes. “No! No.... I want to ride yours.” he admits while fiddling with his fingers. “Okay... well then let’s finish putting this stuff away.” You say. Suprised, he hurries with a fast beating heart.
Baekhyun
Baekhyun sat on your lap with the rest of the members around, and they thought nothing of it. Baekhyun is like that, so they just simply went on about their talking and chilling while he sat on your thigh. “Can I try something?” he asks you in a low voice. You thought it would be some stupid little joke he would pull, so you just agreed. Then on your thigh, you felt rubbing. Your eyes widen, suprised at his actions. “What are you doing?!” you say in a low voice. “Please let me finish...” he whines, hips already getting a bit wild. “Don’t bring any attention over here.” you say. You’ve always wanted to hook up with Baekhyun, but you would’ve never thought it would be like this. He was getting too loud, so you had to bring him into one of Chanyeol’s rooms and finish what you started there.
Jongdae
He was highly debating on whether to ask you or not. You haven’t shown any romantic nor sexual feelings towards him, so if you rejected him he would be a little bit depressed for a while. He paced in his room, repeating to himself “Ah... this is frustrating.” You guys were planning to hang out today so he considered if today was the day. It was right before their Asian tour as well, so he would be able to keep his mind off you if things went left. You used the spare key to enter the house. “Dae-ya! Where are you?” you yell as you lock the door. “Coming!” he jumps and scrambles his way to the livingroom. “Why are you so shaky?” you ask him, and he freezes. “Uh.... uhm... it’s fine.” he states. You could tell it wasn’t but you left it alone. “I’ll be back.” he says, walking to the bathroom to pee from the nervousness. “How the hell am I supposed to ask her?” you hear him say while you take off your jacket and boots. After the toilet flushed, he came back to the living room, ready to start gaming. “What do you have to ask me?” you ask with a raised eyebrow. “Huh?! Oh nothing, don’t worry!” he smiles really wide. “Jongdae...” you say, knowing how he is. His face drops, then worry spreads across it. “Well... the thing is...”
Chanyeol
Chanyeol would invite you to his studio often. He trusts your music taste, so whenever you do come over you’re the DJ. Oddly enough, he realized a while back that he had sexual feelings for you. The song that you played was ‘How Many Drinks?’ by Miguel. The lyrics were getting to him, and he could feel that he was getting needy from the song alone. You were here, and if anything went wrong he would apologize. Building up the courage, he quickly asked “Can I ride you?” You looked at him, with a confused face. “What?” you say, not sure if you heard him correctly. “Your thigh, I mean. Can I ride it?” he asks again, biting his lower lip in anticipation. “Well, I mean... are you sure?” you ask as you put your phone down. He nods timidly, and a small smile finds your face. “Then what are you waiting for?”
Kyungsoo
When it comes to his sexual desires and wants, he only goes to you because he knows that he can absolutely trust you, and you keep it all to yourself. “Hey, I read something about thigh riding.” he says to you on FaceTime. “Uh-huh... What about it?” “Wouldn’t it hurt me, since you know....” “Kyungsoo, I don’t have a dick so I’m not sure.” you say as you were cleaning your room. “Well could we try it out?” He says, and you turn over to look at him while you were sweeping. “Come over and we can. But after I finish cleaning.” you answer. “Didn’t expect that answer... but okay, I’ll be there.” he says “Shoot me a text when you’re done.”
Jongin
He was cuddling with you on a lazy Saturday night. When schedules were over, this is what you two did often as a sign of being able to relax. There was some sexual tension between you two however. You two almost fucked before, but you had to leave after getting a call from your sister saying that she needed help. He was the little spoon, his arms wrapped around your waist, head on your stomach. He scooted up more to look at what game you were playing on your phone. “Hey, pay attention to me really quick?” he said as he straddled your waist. “Wait a bit Nini, I’m almost done with this quest.” you say. “Okay but like, I want attention now~” he whined was he wiggled, hoping to make you quit. You felt him rub against your thigh, and his hips unvoluntarily shuddering. “Ah-” he says, suprised that he just got pleasure from that. “Is that the way you’re begging for my attention?” “Will you let me?”
Sehun
Best friends with the best benefits. That was the shortest way describe y’all relationship. You helped him discover that he’s submissive, and from then on you guys would have sex with the condition on ending things completely if one fell for the other, or vice versa. You came up with this to protect his career, he has too much for it to be thrown away. It was one of those nights where he called you letting you know that he was coming over with takeout and beer. You knew his excuses though. After a while of hanging out and catching up, you told him you’ve been working out recently. “Oh, really? Show me some muscles.” he says, and you flex your leg. Okay, damn so you were. Your thighs especially looked so juicy and firm. “I wanna ride your thigh right now.” he says with the straightest face ever. “Excuse me?” “I REALLY wanna ride your thigh right now.”
