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“Hoojun-ah, come here!” Baekhyun could only sigh for the umpteenth time when the three and half years old boy seems to fully ignore his existence. He leans on the bench board, rubbing his protruding belly. They’re currently at the park. Hoojun insisted to go from the last two days but Baekhyun can’t really go out because he had been experiencing Braxton hicks and backache for few days before.
His body is so tired, plus the little one inside is restless as well.
So today, Baekhyun felt a little bit better so he’s binges to bring Hoojun out to the park. Yet now, Hoojun didn’t even glance to him every single time he call the little boy. “He acts so much like his daddy. This boy~” He looks around, wincing when the baby gives him a hard kick.
Few seconds later, he startled when someone poke on his shoulder. Instead of cursing (just like what he did silently), he gives the man a smile. “How months along?” The man asked, eyes looking at his bump for a brief second. Baekhyun could only chuckle at that.
Somehow, he could tell the guy is expecting as well. From the way he brushes his palm on his clothed flat tummy. “I can even give birth right now. He’s due any day.” He calmly uttered, rubbing the bump. The guy nods, looking at the same direction where Baekhyun watch over Hoojun.
“What is your name? You’re new, right? In our neighbourhood?”
Baekhyun asked, getting other nods from the guy. He gives Baekhyun yet another smile. “My husband got promoted so we move from Busan to the city. I’m still getting used to it. My name is Kyungsoo, by the way.” He holds his hand out, feeling shy for attacking Baekhyun out of sudden.
The heavily pregnant man could only chuckle.
“I’m Baekhyun.” He fidgets on his seat, trying to find much more comfortable spot. His back started to ache, and he fight the urge to force his little boy to go home. “You didn’t speak with Busan’s accent at all. I thought you’re from here.”
“I’m originally from Goyang, Gyeonggi Province. I followed my husband shortly after marriage, so I don’t really use their accent. You’re with your son, right, Baekhyun-ssi?” He carefully asked, amazed with how Baekhyun can still look gorgeous even with his baggy clothes and sweatpants on. It’s the most comfortable for him right now.
“Yeah, he’s over there. We probably need to walk home in a while since my husband will be back soon.” Baekhyun could only sigh when Hoojun didn’t look like he can stop playing. Kyungsoo noticed that, he chuckles. “He’s such a sweetheart. He looks like you a lot.”
“Since when did you stalk us?” He teased, shaking his head with a grin when Kyungsoo cheeks tinted with a bright pink. He’s cute. “I just finally have the courage to talk to you. I’m here since you come with your adorable boy. My daughters are there.”
He points at the two girls who are laughing over something and right after that, Hoojun come toward them. He laughs which as well makes the two male mothers look at each other. Baekhyun could only widens his eyes.
“You have two daughters already? You’re expecting, right?” Baekhyun kind off asking with a gasp. Kyungsoo let out a chuckle. He nods. “I’m entering my fourth month next week. And yes, they’re my daughters. But not by blood.” The smile on his face is still on.
Baekhyun frowns. Too much information! His pregnancy brain can’t take it. Kyungsoo chuckles, patting on the pregnant back a little. “This might sound so unreal, but the two siblings wandered around when my husband and I found them. We thought they’re missing but they have no one. So, we decide to take care of them, with permission. It’s been like two years now.”
The black haired heavily pregnant guy nods understandingly, looking at the girls with a big smile. “They’re so cute. How old are they now?” He can’t help but to ask. Kyungsoo looks at his daughters as well. “The smaller one is 3 years old and her sister is 5 years old. They’re such well behaved girls and we love them so much. Even when I’m expecting as well, my loves to them are just the same.
Baekhyun agreed. “That’s true. It’s so nice to know you, Kyungsoo. Do come to my house later.” Baekhyun shoots him a sweet smile. They chuckle when Hoojun runs toward them so does the girls. “Papa!”
They said in unison. Baekhyun laughs at that.
Hoojun holds the smaller girl’s hand, beaming a similar smile just like his papa. “Rian go to my kindergarten too, Papa! Her sister too. We’re friends!” Every single tone the little boy uttered, his note pitched high. Baekhyun know he’s excited.
Kyungsoo runs his fingers to brush over his oldest daughter sweaty hairs. “Should we go home together? It’s already late now.” Baekhyun agreed with that and when Hoojun holds his little hand out to help his Papa, Kyungsoo can’t help but to coos over him.
“You’re such a sweet boy.”
Hoojun flashes another big smile to the young man.
“There is my baby brother inside Papa’s belly. Daddy said I need to take care of them really well and I can hold and play with my baby brother soon.” The four years old said, holding hands with his heavily pregnant Papa. Baekhyun chuckles at that as he nods.
Rian and her sister, Jian looks at Baekhyun’s bump with curiosity. “Daddy said Papa is carrying our little sibling too. But his tummy didn’t look like you.” Jian, the 5 years old said with a frown. Kyungsoo let out a chuckle at that. Rian eyes widen as well.
“Uncle’s belly so big.”
“Don’t say that! Papa didn’t like. He can cry if you said it.” Hoojun said in a whisper that’s not really a whisper. Baekhyun rolls his eyes. Park Chanyeol must have teach Hoojun that. Kyungsoo laughs, timidly. Rian said sorry afterwards.
Baekhyun shakes his head and when they’re inside the elevator, he could feel Hoojun holding his hands tight. He’s such a sweet boy, really. He knows how scared Baekhyun felt every time they take the lift to their house.
“Well, your Papa need to take care of the baby inside his belly for a quite few months more before it got so big like mine. Hoojun’s brother gonna be here soon. That’s why my tummy is this big.” Baekhyun said with a smile to the girl. Jian gives him the sweetest smile ever which makes Baekhyun ruffles her soft hairs.
“They’re so beautiful, Kyungsoo.” The elevator reached their floor so Baekhyun didn’t expect Kyungsoo to go out as well. “You’re living in the same floor as us?!” He said, Hoojun’s face plastered with such exact one. Rian waves to the boy, making him excited.
“We’re neighbours, Papa!” Hoojun said.
Baekhyun and Kyungsoo laughs at that. “Of course, we are. Let’s go then.” They walk with each other, chatting few mores and when Kyungsoo stop in front of his house, Baekhyun and Hoojun stop as well.
“This is your house?” Hoojun asked to the girls.
“Yes! This is our house. You can come later, right, Papa?”
Kyungsoo nods, smiling to the duo. The girls run inside and Kyungsoo chuckles when Hoojun pouts out of sudden. Baekhyun notices that too. “What’s wrong, baby?” he asked, Hoojun hugs his legs to hide his tears.
“Rian didn’t hug me. Just like in kindergarten.”
Kyungsoo awed at that, chuckling when Baekhyun rolls his eyes. “Thank you so much, Baekhyun. It’s nice meeting you. Can I have your number?” Kyungsoo asked, holding his phone out. When Baekhyun touch down his phone number, he could hear someone called out his name. Kyungsoo takes his phone back before their eyes move to look at the voice.
There are two guys walking toward them and Baekhyun could tell the other one is Kyungsoo’s husband. They’re practically smiling to each other like they own the world while Baekhyun shakes his head at how Chanyeol looks super messy with the tie and all.
Hoojun looks up at the sight of his Daddy.
“Daddy!”
The boy with dark black hair giggles when Chanyeol lifts him up, tickling him. Baekhyun looks back to Kyungsoo with a smile. “I guess our husbands know each other too. What a small world. Let’s keep in touch later, alright?”
“Yes, sure.”
Chanyeol stands right beside his heavily pregnant husband, smiling to the smaller man in front them. Jongin bows to him which makes him embarrassed. “This is my Head Department, Soo. Mr. Park Chanyeol.”
“Just call me Chanyeol outside of the office, Jongin.”
Baekhyun nods at the name as he gets that they’re working in the same office as well. “We’re going home then. Say bye to Uncle Kyungsoo and Jongin, Hoojun-ah!” Chanyeol lifts Hoojun little hand up which makes him laugh.
They’re such best friends.
When they arrive at their house, Baekhyun plops down the couch with a sigh. He rubs his bump that had been aching for a little while. Hoojun follows his daddy around and for some reason, he knows they will take bath together at that rate.
He takes a nap for a while and when he wakes up, his tummy cramped badly. His tears coiled but he didn’t cry instead of breathing just the way he learned while carrying Hoojun before. The bigger Park and little Park are nowhere to be seen and it must be Chanyeol who brings him to the room.
He winces when the countless kick started now.
“Do you wanna go out today, Hajun-ah? Don’t torture me too much, kid. Papa love you.” He talks to the bump, rubbing where he could spot the little feet. He tries to come down from the bed slowly and when he notices that his pants wet, he tries to stay calm.
Did my water broke?
Baekhyun holds on the end of the bed, walking toward the bathroom in ease since he didn’t really feel the contraction that hurt yet. He takes a warm bath, calming himself. It’s still 8 at night, he should make dinner for his little family.
He didn’t want to tell Chanyeol yet, knowing the man would be so clumsy and scared for nothing.
When he felt the contraction all the way to the kitchen, he stops midway; holding on his back. Chanyeol noticed him, eventually. “What’s wrong? Is it hurt?” The taller moulds his hands over the bulging bump. He could feel the baby moving around inside. Baekhyun nods.
“It’s okay, I’m okay. What… what do you wanna eat today?” Baekhyun asked, catching his breath a little. He could see Hoojun is working on his favourite colouring book on the table at the living room. Chanyeol shakes his head.
“You don’t need to cook anything. Let me do it for you. Go take a rest, babe.” Chanyeol said, placing a kiss on Baekhyun’s forehead. The pregnant sigh, walking around instead. “How’s your day?” He asked in between the contractions he felt.
Chanyeol’s too immersed with the cooking, glancing to Baekhyun and Hoojun. “Jongin’s new. I know he moved to our neighbourhood few days ago. It’s not a surprise that you finally know his husband. They’re nice. Jongin is a hardworking guy too.”
Baekhyun nods, taking a deep breath. He keeps rubbing his bump, fighting the urge to scream when the contractions seem to get even hurt. “Hoojun and their daughters are in the same kindergarten though. They’re friends. And just so you know, our little boy might have a crush on their three years old.”
Chanyeol accidently knock the spatula a bit hard at the information, fuming with something at the thought of his baby boy liking someone. “He’s only four, babe. Don’t say any words about it.” He grits his teeth. Baekhyun chuckles a little at that. “You’re just being too overprotective. Of course, he can like anyone he like.”
“Don’t talk to me. I don’t want Hoojun to love someone other than us now!”
Baekhyun momentarily forget the contraction for a while as he laughs madly at how Chanyeol pouts. The taller finished his cooking in few minutes so he walks toward Baekhyun and Hoojun. “Is your belly still hurt? Do you want any massage?” Chanyeol takes a seat beside Baekhyun, leaning to the big bump.
“Daddy love you, Hajun-ah” He left few kisses on the bare skin; chuckling when he felt the kick right away on his lips.
Hoojun eyes widen at that, wanting to try the same.
“I want to kiss baby Hajun-ie too!” He carefully leans to the belly right beside his daddy. Baekhyun laughs tickly when Hoojun gives his bare skin sloppy kisses. “I love you too, Hajun-ie. Come out fast! Hyung wanna play with you!” He said, tapping on the spot where the feet stayed from the kick. They could see it clearly now and all three of them are amused.
“Let’s eat first.”
Baekhyun hisses when his back ache even more, the contractions hit him, but he can’t shout or else he would make Chanyeol and Hoojun worried. So, they eat in peace with Hoojun the chatter box telling his whole day stories to his daddy.
11 PM
Baekhyun couldn’t take it anymore. He just couldn’t sleep, keep tossing around and even when Chanyeol moves to hug him, he can’t calm down. The contraction shortens and for some reason, he needed to be in the hospital right now and then.
So, he wakes the taller up.
“Yeol! Wakes up!” Shaking the body with a light one, he frowns when Chanyeol hums, not even opening his eyes. “Chanyeol-ah! Wakes up!” He tries once again. But when his husband didn’t open his eyes, he stands up carefully, holding his bump with such care before he hits on Chanyeol’s head with the pillow.
The taller eyes widen, sitting up in instant. “What happened! Why… what?!” He looks at his pregnant husband who is taking the hospital bags from the wardrobe. He finally come to his sense when Baekhyun winces, hips swaying with eyes scrunched.
“Babe!”
He helps Baekhyun up, rubbing the belly with such worried expression on as they walk out of the room. “I’m gonna wakes Hoojun up for a while, you can wait a little, right?” Chanyeol uttered out of breath once he helped Baekhyun to sit on the couch. Baekhyun nods, holding on Chanyeol’s hand for a while. “Calm down, Yeol. I’m still fine.”
“I love you.”
The taller placed a kiss on his lips, making Baekhyun smiled. Chanyeol rushes to take Hoojun from his room and when they come out, Baekhyun could see the little boy is about to cry with his bunny plushie hanging on his hand.
Chanyeol helps him up once again, as they walk to the parking lot.
Hoojun finally let out his cries when they’re inside the car, breaking Baekhyun’s heart. Chanyeol couldn’t pay attention to the drama as he drives toward the hospital with such speed at that night. “Why are you crying, baby boy? Don’t cry. Hajun will be here soon, you asked for it, remember?”
Hoojun shakes his head, sobbing on Baekhyun’s arms as they hug each other.
“But you’re hurt, Papa. I don’t want you hurt.” He sniffles, another fit of cries followed. Baekhyun chuckles at that. My soft-hearted boys, Chanyeol-ie too! He could see Chanyeol’s teary eyes just now and he know he’s crying silently as well.
Baekhyun rubs circle on his little man’s back.
“Papa’s fine. I’m strong. It is hurt to bring you to the world too, Hoojun-ah but look, you’re here now. That’s mean Papa need to stay strong, so I can bring your baby brother out too. Alright, now, stop crying.” Baekhyun moves the tears away from his small face, pinching his chubby cheeks as he kiss his hairs.
Chanyeol parked on the hospital, carrying the sleeping Hoojun in his arms. Baekhyun closes his eyes and they need to stop from walking when the contractions hit him. Chanyeol really felt like crying at the sight of his husband, shaking his head when he remembered Hoojun in his arms.
“I love you, babe. You’re such a strong one. I asked my parent to take care of Hoojun after this. So, I can be inside with you.” Chanyeol said, placing Hoojun right beside Baekhyun as he proceeds with the forms. The nurse helped Baekhyun to the room and it’s already 11:35 that time.
The Park arrived later and Chanyeol’s grateful that Baekhyun’s parent are there as well. He rushes inside the room, holding Baekhyun’s hand so tight. He’s surprised when the doctor said Baekhyun’s ready for the baby.
Chanyeol seriously keep wondering how Baekhyun can dilated in just few minutes. With Hoojun, they take around few hours to finally be able to bring Hoojun out. Baekhyun chuckles when Chanyeol couldn’t hide his curiosity.
When the doctor prepared few more things for the procedure, Baekhyun asked Chanyeol to get close to him and instead, the taller hugs him. “Don’t be mad at me.” Chanyeol knotted his forehead once again. “What for?”
“My water broke hours ago. I don’t wanna tell you or else you will bring me right away to the hospital.”
“What?!” Chanyeol eyes widen, looking at his husband with disbelief. The doctor chuckles when he heard that. “That explained a lot. So, should we meet the little one now?” The parent nods, smiling so wide.
The process went so smooth and right on 12:01 PM, their little Hajun is born!
“Happy birthday, baby boy! May 6, 12:01.” The doctor said with such excited. He’s the same doctor when Hoojun’s born and this time, he brings back the memory. “He’s such adorable. Just like his brother that’s born on Chanyeol-ssi birthday, right?”
Chanyeol leans to give the little boy in Baekhyun’s chest a kiss as they nod. But the realization hit him. “What is today’s date?” He asked, Baekhyun eyes widen as well. “May 6, Mr. Park. It’s midnight, already.” The doctor said as they take the little new-born boy back for the cleaning and further check-up.
Chanyeol and Baekhyun looks at each other, laughing. They kissed few times.
“It’s Baekhyun’s birthday!”
The doctor finished with the clean up for Baekhyun, chuckling at the information. “What a special gift for both of you. Congratulations and Happy Birthday, Baekhyun-ssi.” Baekhyun nods, thanking the doctor before he asked to take a rest for a while.
He’s wheeled to the room just after that. Followed by the baby Hajun.
The visiting hour didn’t allow their parent to visit Baekhyun after the delivery so Chanyeol’s parent offer to take Hoojun with them as Baekhyun’s parent go back home as well. That night, Chanyeol got to spend time with his new-born chubby son who kinda look like him. Aside from few features that look like Baekhyun and Hoojun.
He chuckles when the baby sleeps soundly on his bare chest. He rubs circle on the small body. “I kind of forget about your Papa’s birthday, you know. You’re such a good baby. A good gift for Papa from me too. I do the work as well, alright?” He smiles widen. “Your brother is so excited to meet you. We love you so much, Park Hajun.”
When he places Hajun on the basinet, he could see Baekhyun stirs from his sleep and when their eyes meet, he chuckles.
“Hi, beautiful. I love you so much. He’s so cute, just like Hoojun.” Chanyeol leans to give a warm kiss on Baekhyun’s forehead. “I know you forgot my birthday. Is it a revenge?” The guy said, glaring. Chanyeol laughs a little, don’t want to disturb the little baby.
“Happy Birthday, my love. I don’t know what to give you so I kinda thank Hajun just now as a gift for you. I did half the work to conceive him right?” Chanyeol gets on the bed when Baekhyun makes some space for them to sleep in one bed. Baekhyun leans his head on Chanyeol’s chest. “Of course, you do, thank you. I love you too and Hajun is the best gift ever.”
Chanyeol places a kiss on the crown of his husband’s head.
“I can’t believe we have two babies now.”
“One is already crushing on someone.”
“I don’t want to talk about it.”
“I love them so much. I love you too, Yeolie.” Baekhyun winces when he hurt the stiches before he kisses Chanyeol full on his lips. Chanyeol nods as well. “Copy that. Can’t wait for Hoojun’s reaction, tomorrow.”
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Hoojun runs inside the room when he notices his daddy inside. Dragging two presents in his hands, the little boy stops when his eyes catch the sight of a wrapped baby in the basinet right beside his Papa.
“Papa?”
“Yes, baby, come here.” Baekhyun sits, extending his arms out before Chanyeol helped his first son to get on the bed. Hoojun carefully lean on the basinet just after he gives his Papa a full hug. “That’s your baby brother, Hoojun-ah. That’s Hajun.”
“Hajun-ie?”
Hoojun said with such low voice, scaring that if he would disturb the sleeping baby. Chanyeol kind of glad that their parent let the moment be only for all four of them in the room, so he walks closer to them.
Baekhyun looks at Chanyeol, clearly curious with Hoojun’s reaction. Chanyeol lifts Hajun carefully, kissing his chubby cheeks before Baekhyun takes the little one in his arms. Hoojun eyes shining as he looks at Hajun closeup.
He leans to give Hajun a kiss on the chubby cheek, running his fingers on the smooth skin. Chanyeol sits beside his husband, rubbing his back when Baekhyun sniffles. “You’re so sweet, Hoojun-ah. You love your brother?” The Papa asked, getting enthusiastic nods from their first born. Hoojun keeps kissing the chubby cheeks. “He’s so little. But his cheeks look like me. Hajun is so cute! Can I bring him to school?”
The four years old asked, eyes widen with hope. Chanyeol and Baekhyun could only laugh at that before Chanyeol shakes his head. “Hajun is still so little. You can bring him to school when he’s older, alright, big bro?”
Hoojun nods.
“Do you wanna hold him?” Baekhyun asked this time, Hoojun yet again eyes shining when he heard that. He nods excitedly, giggling when his Daddy place the pillow on his small lap. Carefully, Baekhyun places the baby on the pillow, guiding Hoojun to hold his little brother with such care.
Chanyeol captures the moments with a wide smile, kissing his sons with such blooming heart so does Baekhyun. They’re a little family of four now. Two and two shared the same birthday. They’re indeed such beautiful and special gifts.
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Hoojun looks at his brother Hajun who is still finishing his homework. “Hajun-ah!” He calls out the 9 years old. Hajun looks up, looking so similar like his Daddy. Hoojun smirks. “Should we do something?”
“What?”
“It’s holiday. I’m bored!”
“Hyung, you’re 13. I should be the one getting bored instead.” Hajun said, looking like a teenager already despite being four years younger than his brother. Hoojun shakes his head. “Where is Daddy and Papa?” he asked.
Hajun frowns as well when he can’t even hear his Papa at all.
“You’re right. I can’t even hear them.”
“They should be back from hospital now. But I can’t hear their voices at all.”
Hoojun nods, getting worried for some reason. He walks out with his brother from their room. When he notices his parent sitting on the cushion, holding the black and white pictures, Hoojun rushes toward them.
“Papa! Daddy!”
Hajun did the same. He hugs his Papa, kissing him before Baekhyun wipes his tears. Hoojun notices that, glaring at his Daddy because for some reason he knows his Daddy always manage to make their Papa cried.
“Why’re you crying, Papa?”
“Don’t cry, Papa.” Hajun hugs Baekhyun even more, looking down at the bump in the middle before he loosens the hug a little. Chanyeol eyes locked at his husband; looking at his sons a while after that. “We just come back from the hospital and…”
“Is there something wrong with little baby sibling?” Hoojun asked, getting anxious even more. He looks at his Papa’s bump. Please be okay, little baby.
He knows how the baby come unexpectedly when their parent told them few months ago. His Daddy and Papa didn’t expect to have a new baby after 9 years. There are only four of them for the whole 9 years before so they’re nervous for new baby. Opposite to it, Hoojun and Hajun are so excited.
They take a really good care of their Papa.
They seriously can’t wait for a baby sibling
Thankfully, Baekhyun shakes his head. Chanyeol takes the sonograms so that his sons could see each. Hajun didn’t understand anything but he know his little baby sibling will be adorable as heaven. Hoojun smiles at the pictures of their unborn baby sibling.
“The baby’s growing well right, Daddy? Papa?” Hajun asked. They nod in unison but Baekhyun can’t seem to calm down yet. Chanyeol rubs circle behind his husband’s back since he’s cornered with their sons.
Baekhyun take a deep breath. “We get to know the gender of your baby sibling already today.” He said, wiping his tears. Chanyeol shakes his head. “It’s okay, babe. I’ll tell them.” The two boys waited for more exciting information but for some reason they’re nervous as well.
“It’s okay, pops. We’re fine with anything. As long as our baby sibling is fine.”
Baekhyun fight the urge to cry again at that. He hugs the not-so-maknae son which makes Hajun almost suffocate for a moment. Chanyeol helped him out of the tight hug, making Hoojun chuckle a little.
“Papa~”
“I’m sorry. I can’t help it. Why’re you guys growing up so fast?!” Baekhyun pouts and even when he’s nearing his middle 30, he’s still looking so cute and pretty. Chanyeol shakes his head as he continues. “Your Papa is crying because he kind of scared on what’s our sons reaction to a baby…”
“Girl?”
The boys guess with slightly excited note; hoping it will be true. They just discuss about it last night before sleep so the two of them are more excited with the fact that if they have a little baby sister, they would be overprotective to her. Every boy need to confront with them and their Daddy first thing before be friend with her and they would fulfil everything she needs just like a princess.
Hoojun and Hajun cheers loudly, hugging each other when their parent nods.
“Omg! We’re having a baby sister! Hyung, our wish come true!”
Chanyeol rushes to his husband who’s back to being over emotional since he’s pregnant with their baby girl. Baekhyun cries harder when their sons joined them into a group hug. “Thank you, Daddy! Papa! We’re so happy. We’re excited.” Hoojun said with a kiss on his Papa’s cheeks. Hajun next.
“Don’t cry, Papa! We’re happy. So happy! We can’t wait for her. Seriously.”
The brothers couldn’t keep smiling and they kissed Baekhyun’s clothed bump as well. Talking to the baby while taking turn. Chanyeol laughs when Baekhyun kiss him that time the boys are not looking (as if they care).
“Don’t cry anymore. We’re all so happy, babe. I seriously can’t wait to spoil our little girl.”
“Me too, Yeol. I’m just so happy and looking that they’re happy too, make me soft.”
“You’re my soft husband, babe.”
“You’re even more soft.”
Hoojun and Hajun chuckles at the adorable bickering always from their parent. “So, can we pick a name for her? Like Park Gongju (princess) or what?”
Baekhyun glares at their cheeky eldest son.
Hoojun laughs so does Hajun.
“Alright, Papa. I’m just joking! So can we? Can we?”
Baekhyun looks at Chanyeol. They nod then. “Pick a really beautiful and meaningful name for baby girl. I don’t want to hear such stupid ones just because you guys are such prankster.” The papa said, making them chuckle.
“We love her, Papa. The name will be as beautiful as you and our little sister. We promise.”
“Yes!”
Hajun supported his brother.
“I love all three of my boys so much! Give me a hug, boys!” Baekhyun holds his arms out and in span of seconds, Hoojun and Hajun wraps their arm around each other. Chanyeol could only widen his smile at the sight of his family. This baby is due around their anniversary date so could she be their anniversary gift then instead of birthday gifts just like the brothers? Who knows?
“Can I join too?”
“No, daddy! You can’t!”
Chanyeol glares to their youngest son (yet, not so youngest soon). “I seriously can’t wait for your little sister to be born so that I can have my princess on my side. Yeah, keep hugging your Papa! I’m out!” Before the father could walk away, Hoojun grabs his arm, hugging all four of them. Chanyeol laughs when Hajun gives him a kiss on the cheek.
“I’m still the youngest, Daddy!”
“You’re 9 years old, already.”
“I’m still the youngest. Don’t be mad at me.” Hajun pouts. Baekhyun and Hoojun chuckles at the sight. Chanyeol places a warm kiss on the boy’s forehead. “Yeah, you’re still Daddy’s youngest son but not my youngest child. I love you so much, how can I be mad at you? Your rank is just gonna drop a little down once your baby sister born.”
“I hate you!”
Baekhyun glares at Chanyeol when Hajun looks like he’s about to cry. “Alright-alright! I love everyone the same. Hajun-ah, my baby boy. Do you wanna play game with Daddy? I’m in!” Chanyeol coax the nine years old, getting a nod a few seconds later.
“I can’t say no. But daddy, just so you know. When our baby sister is born, you rank in my heart will also drop down a little. I love you, Daddy!” Instead of kissing Chanyeol, Hajun goes to kiss his Papa. Hoojun laughs at the betrayed face Chanyeol showed. Baekhyun laughs as well, patting Chanyeol’s back when the two boys rush to get their electronic games.
“Told you can’t really win with them!”
“Just like how I can’t really win when I’m with you. That’s my destiny. I need to accept it.” Chanyeol mumbles but still can be heard by the pregnant man. Baekhyun leans on Chanyeol’s side, the taller’s palm his growing bump.
He leans to give it few kisses.
“You need to be Daddy and Papa anniversary gift then, little princess. Don’t be a birthday gift like your brothers. They’re so annoying but I love them just the same. Daddy love you too. Be healthy always.” He said to the growing belly, getting a kick as the response. The parent chuckles at that.
Anniversary gift, here she come!