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Chanyeol laid his head on Baekhyun’s lap, facing the very bulging bare tummy. Both him and Baekhyun can’t wait to hold their little angel already. The taller guy let out a chuckle when Baekhyun winces at the sudden kick from the little one inside.
“He’s kicking?”
“Boxing.”
Chanyeol shakes his head, rubbing the bulge that formed from where the little foot stayed. “It’s already late at night, baby boy. You should sleep. Papa’s going to be hurt if you stay awake just to kick him and play---”
“Boxing me like a punch bag.”
“Yes, that! You hear what he said? We can play a lot when you’re out. Good night, little man.” Chanyeol kisses the bare skin several times, smiling so wide at the remembrance of his birthday tomorrow. It’s daddy’s birthday! Are you excited? Or I’m the one excited? What could Papa do for my birthday tomorrow, huh?
Baekhyun frowns when Chanyeol didn’t react to what he said, and he thought the taller already fall asleep but instead, Chanyeol sits up after that, hugging him. “Can I have a cake tomorrow? What flavour can you make?”
“Why would you wanna eat a cake all of sudden?” Baekhyun asked as he look down to where Chanyeol hug him, puppy eyes up meeting his own. “What?” He frowns when Chanyeol keep quiet but then the lips form a slightest smile.
Baekhyun raises his eyebrow. “I bet you’re tired and sleepy, Yeol-ie. Let just go to sleep.” The pregnant is about to put his head on the pillow, loosening Chanyeol’s hold on his body. The taller man looks so dejected but instead of saying anything, he just follows whatever he’s doing.
“You seriously didn’t remember? Tomorrow?”
Chanyeol didn’t know what to feel but he keeps being positive. Pregnancy fatigue. Temporary amnesic. But isn’t it too much to even forgot his lover’s birthday? Baekhyun wraps his hands around Chanyeol’s body, leaning his head on the taller’s steady chest. “I’m so tired, love. Could you please rub my tummy and just sleep now?”
“A-alright, babe. I’m sorry.”
“It’s fine. I love you. Good night.”
“I love you too, always. Good night, Baekhyunie.” Chanyeol strokes the belly that collide closely to his abdomen and every night, Baekhyun loves it when Chanyeol rubs his belly and massaging his back a little too. “I just hope you didn’t forget about tomorrow, baby. I’m so excited to celebrate it with Papa and you this year. Daddy love you, Park Hoojun.”
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“You’re not going to work today?” The pregnant asked, finishing with the coffee for his husband. Chanyeol shakes his head, lips form a wide smile. “I’m taking maternity leave already. Starting from today.”
“Why would you be the one taking the maternity leave? It should be me!”
“Oh yes, but you’re not working so I take it for you.”
“I’m seriously going to work after our boy is born. Yeol?” Baekhyun takes the coffee to the dining table with a huff, wincing a little when he felt a jab on the side of his belly. Chanyeol can’t seem to notice it. He keeps scrolling the notifications on his smartphone and many people wish him for his birthday already.
“Babe, look. They’re all--- Baek? Baby?”
Chanyeol look around the kitchen when he couldn’t see his smaller husband. Of course, Baekhyun wouldn’t open his sns, he’s not that fond with the sns since he’s pregnant. The guy prefers being out, meeting new people and doing things he didn’t always do before.
So, Chanyeol waits patiently for his husband to wish him just like last year. The black-haired guy walks toward the living room, finding Baekhyun with his bowl located on his belly, watching his favourite morning show on the television.
“Babe? You leave me alone there?”
“You’re with your phone. I don’t want that gadget to stay close to our boy, it’s bad. Plus, I suddenly wanna eat this cereal while watching Knowing Brothers, here, on the couch.” Baekhyun picks the spoon up, feeding himself. Chanyeol take a seat beside him, looking at the bowl of cereal moving from the kicks.
Baekhyun glances at his husband. “What’s wrong? You still want the cake?” Chanyeol eyes lit up at the mention of it, nodding his head repetitively. Baekhyun let out a sigh. “Can we just go buy at the café? The one you love? I don’t think I can make the cake for you today, my tummy hurt.”
“What?!” Chanyeol eyes widen at that, running his hands around the protruding belly with that worried eyes. “Why didn’t you tell me? You should’ve tell me, Baek. Is it still hurt?” Baekhyun shakes his head.
“Just the usual false contractions I guess.”
Baekhyun shoves the bowl to Chanyeol, opening his mouth. “Can you feed me? Your son is giving me such hard time.”
“But babe…it’s my-”
“What?” Baekhyun looks at his husband with sharp eyes, making Chanyeol gulps. Pregnant Baekhyun is such a scary one. Chanyeol feeds his husband who is smiling so wide, clearly looking like he really forgetting the taller’s birthday.
Chanyeol let out a sigh when Baekhyun couldn’t keep his eyes open, head leaning on his broad shoulder. The black-haired husband places a kiss on his puppy’s forehead, trying to pick him up bridal style without making him hurt but before he could do it, Baekhyun eyes open, hands grabbing his big bump
“It’s hurt… Yeol, can we go to the café now? I wanna walk.”
“All of sudden? Are you seriously okay, babe? Let just go to the hospital.”
“No! Why would I? Don’t wanna~” Baekhyun whines, shaking his head as he buries his face on the crook of Chanyeol’s neck. The taller nods his head, taking their winter coat before he helped the pregnant guy wearing his.
Baekhyun pouts when Chanyeol’s coat fit perfectly on him while his coat looks like it’s about to burst.
“I feel super fat!”
“You’re not, baby. There is Hoojun-ie here.” Both Chanyeol and Baekhyun look down at the growing belly. “He’s healthy that’s why.” Chanyeol holds his hand out, Baekhyun take it cheerfully, holding on Chanyeol’s fingers perfectly. They walk toward the café, enjoying the cold breeze of winter air and to be honest, Chanyeol kinda happy he got to walk with Baekhyun on his birthday like this.
Even if his husband seems to forget it.
Chanyeol give it a try. “Baek, what is today’s date?” He asked, placing a kiss on Baekhyun’s lips when the latter moves his head to look at his husband. Baekhyun pouts. “26th or 27th? Is it November already?”
The taller of the two nods, already getting what he needed to know.
“Ah! 27th November. I know!”
“You know?” Chanyeol eyes shining at the mention of his special date of the year but Baekhyun shrugs it off with pushing his husband into the café. “We’ve arrived! So what flavour do you want, love?”
Chanyeol smiles at the sight, smell and beautiful decoration of the cakes there. Baekhyun shakes his head, rubbing his belly. “Let just order what I want. You will eat it right?” The pregnant looks at Chanyeol with the usual assuring eyes, making his husband nods sadly. Babe, this is just too much.
With pouty lips, Chanyeol follows Baekhyun to the counter. He got cut off when he’s about to order, Baekhyun ordered a slice of chocolate cheese cake, a slice of cake. Chanyeol eyes widen at that, looking at his pregnant husband with disbelief.
“Babe, are you sure?”
“Yes. You don’t want to eat it?”
“I-I want…”
“Then?”
The waiter could only chuckle at the couple, waiting to give the slice of cake they ordered. Baekhyun giggles when he receives the cake, giving it to Chanyeol to hold. “Can we eat at the nearby park? It’s not freezing right?”
“It’s near noon. Probably not that cold.”
The low voice makes Baekhyun smiles. “Why do you look so sad, baby? I don’t wanna eat that cake. You eat it yourself.” The smaller wrapped his arms around Chanyeol’s, chuckling when his husband stopped walking.
“You said you bought the flavour you want? It’s fine, babe. Eat it. I can buy other cake later.”
“Did I say about wanting to eat it today? No, right? Just the flavour.” Baekhyun said nonchalantly, making Chanyeol grits his teeth. “Then, you should just let me order, babe! Why are you being like this?”
His slightly raised voice shocked Baekhyun, making his beautiful eyes widen. Chanyeol let out a sigh when he notices the pregnant tense. “I’m sorry, I got overwhelmed.” Baekhyun rolls his eyes.
“Just because a slice of cake? You’re unbelievable!”
“It’s all because of you.”
“Why me?! Ugh!”
Baekhyun pushes his husband away, walking quickly toward the park. Chanyeol could only shakes his head, sighing. This should be my special day. Why it become like this? If mom and dad here, Baekhyun would remember it already. Why you need to go for that countless time of honeymoon now, Mr and Mrs. Park?!
Baekhyun seat on the cold bench, rubbing his big belly behind the thick clothes, frowning. “What is wrong with your daddy! He’s so annoying! As if I didn’t know what he’s trying----”
“What?”
Chanyeol who come from behind make Baekhyun startled, lips pout slightly as he warms his hands inside the pocket. The taller take a seat beside his smaller husband, grabbing Baekhyun’s waist before he places the pregnant on his lap.
Chanyeol hold the smaller delicate hands inside his pocket as he places the cake on Baekhyun’s baby bump. The temporary table.
“Let just eat this together. I bet our little man wanna eat it too.”
“He didn’t want it. Papa knows.”
“Well then, Daddy need to force his Papa too eat the cake together.” Chanyeol open the pack carefully, taking the spoon before he tries to feed his smaller husband. Baekhyun refuse to open his mouth instead he takes the spoon, feeding Chanyeol.
The black-haired opens his mouth, accepting the cake as he savours the taste of it. “You seriously didn’t remember what happened today, babe?” Baekhyun keeps feeding Chanyeol, shaking his head.
“What? Is it that special?”
His lips tug a smile, noticing the sad aura on Chanyeol. The taller could only shakes his head. “It’s nothing. Can we eat rice and seaweed soup today? With meat?”
“You’ll cook?”
Chanyeol looks at Baekhyun with another disbelief eyes. Seriously? I need to cook my own birthday meal? Oh yes, his husband is heavily pregnant and about to pop anytime soon. What could he expect? A party?
Baekhyun fight the need to laugh when Chanyeol nods sadly. Oh, look at your daddy, Hoojun-ah. Papa is feeling super guilty. But who’s the drama king here? ME! They finished with the cake in no time and just halfway walking with Chanyeol in the front, Baekhyun felt the same contraction.
But yeah, it’s his first time. He wipes it off, thinking it’s just the said Braxton Hicks.
When they arrived at home, Baekhyun decided to rest a little inside their shared room, let alone Chanyeol cook the meal for two of them (three if they count Hoojun-ie, their unborn baby). The birthday boy pouts when he looks at the seaweed.
“I’m 25(26 Korean age) this year with a husband and soon, baby boy. I’m going to be a father but today, my birthday this year, I’m celebrating it all alone. My mom and dad are not even near. My husband forgot my birthday and even if our son is born, he didn’t know how to wish me a Happy Birthday. Not until he’s three.”
Chanyeol keeps talking to himself and he didn’t notice Baekhyun’s already awake, listening to his rants and to be honest, he’s guilty by acting like he didn’t remember his husband’s birthday. But really, seeing how Chanyeol react make him laugh internally.
He’s so adorable!
“You done, love?”
Chanyeol startled at that, nodding. “Of course. Didn’t take me that long. Come, let’s eat.” The taller help Baekhyun sit on the chair, holding their baby’s haven carefully. “Are you craving for the seaweed soup? Isn’t it only for special occasion? Like when after gave birth or visiting someone sick or… what else?”
Chanyeol raises his eyebrows. Seriously, babe? The guy shakes his head. “You probably didn’t remember.”
“Oh yes! Birthday!”
Baekhyun lips form a wide smile, looking at Chanyeol with the same one. The husband could only fake a smile. “Yes, birthday.” Baekhyun pouts at the lack of reaction before he stands up suddenly. He gasps when he felt the same pain on his lower belly making him crouch, his knees weaken.
Chanyeol eyes widen at that, he helps Baekhyun up, looking at his husband with such worried expression.
“What’s wrong? Is it hurt?”
Baekhyun grabs his bump, nodding. He pulls Chanyeol’s sleeves, holding his taller husband’s arm to support him. “Let just go to the hospital now. I bet Hoojun is going to be born today!” Baekhyun said, tears coiling in his eyes.
“I need to take both you and Hoojun bags. Wait here, okay?”
“Faster! It’s hurt!”
Baekhyun shuts his eyes tight when he felt the contractions again and again. Chanyeol in the other hand couldn’t even stay calm when he takes the already packed bags in the nursery. We’re going to be parent today! Hoojun is going to be born! On my birthday!
Just then realization hits Chanyeol. His eyes widen, lips form a super wide smile. “You’re going to share the same birthday with daddy, Hoojun! I’m so happy!” Chanyeol giggles all the way toward where Baekhyun waited for him and he drive to the nearest hospital.
They needed to wait for Baekhyun to be fully ready for the C-section and of course, Baekhyun regrets his plan on pranking his husband yet now karma hit him. “Yeol-ie, babe… I’m sorry.” He said, catching Chanyeol’s attention.
“What’s wrong?”
Chanyeol holds his husband’s fingers, kissing it softly. Baekhyun look at Chanyeol with teary eyes, pouting. “Happy Birthday. I’m sorry I didn’t wish you earlier. I thought I could last until midnight so maybe I could be the last one to wish you but now, Hoojun wanna meet us already. I love you, Chanyeol-ah.”
The taller looks up, looking at the smaller with disbelief before he shakes his head. Chanyeol stands up, placing a long kiss on Baekhyun’s forehead. “I thought you really didn’t remember my birthday, babe. You’re so mean.”
Chanyeol hugs Baekhyun’s shoulder, kissing the smaller bare skin around his neck. Baekhyun chuckles a little, stroking his husband’s hairs. “You should see your face, Yeol. So funny!” He closes his eyes a little when the contraction hits him again. Chanyeol rubs his belly continuously, kissing his lips and cheeks.
“I’m sad.”
“Don’t be. I’m about to give birth to your present now. I hope you could wait a little. I didn’t buy you any present this year but---” Baekhyun got cut off when a pair of lips meet his own. Chanyeol could only smile so wide when they pulled away. “I’m so so happy, love. Thank you so much! Hoojun is the best present ever. My best present from you. You can do it, babe. I love you.”
“I love you too.”
They kissed few times before a doctor and his assistant come inside the room, smiling at the sweet couple as he goes to check Baekhyun’s condition. And it looks like they’re ready to welcome Park Hoojun.
It’s exactly few minutes later, the little Park was born, sharing the same birthday with his daddy. When the doctor who announces his birth date and all, Baekhyun asked those who is there inside the room to wish Chanyeol too.
Since it’s his birthday too.
“Happy Birthday, Park Chanyeol-ssi. Congrats for the birth of the adorable little boy. He must be the best present ever.” Chanyeol couldn’t control his tears when the doctor who takes care of Baekhyun’s C-section process tell him that and of course, being a soft-hearted Yeol, he cried.
Also, when he got to hold Park Hoojun for the first time.
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Chanyeol walks in the house at a sight of his son pouting, eyes teary. He picks Hoojun up, showering him kisses just after he put his briefcase away. “What’s wrong, big boy?” Chanyeol try to look for his husband, but he’s nowhere to see.
“Papa forgot Jun-ie birthday.”
“He did?”
Chanyeol holds in his laughter at the sight of a very sad looking Hoojun. His little man snuggles on his neck, sniffing his snots. “Don’t cry, Hoojun-ah. Daddy remember your birthday. We share the same birthday date, right?”
Hoojun nods a little before he lifts his head up, meeting Chanyeol’s eyes.
“Papa forgot Daddy’s birthday too?”
“I don’t know. He didn’t say anything.” Chanyeol play along, getting a whine from the toddler. Hoojun continues crying, muffling on his daddy’s shoulder and he didn’t realizes that his Papa walking toward them with such beautiful cake for both him and his Daddy
Chanyeol keeps quiet just like Baekhyun asked him too.
He places a kiss on his husband’s lips, smiling a little too wide. “Little man.” Chanyeol rubs circle to comfort his three years old son, before he asked the little Park to look at his back. Hoojun eyes wide when he looks at the cake his Papa’s holding.
Baekhyun kisses his son’s cheeks. “Happy Birthday, baby boy! Papa’s sorry okay? Did I make you sad?”
Hoojun nods with a pout, wiping his tears before he shows his toothy smile. “Jun-ie so sad before but now Jun-ie happy!” Both parent let out a chuckle at the adorable little boy words, they moved to the living room since Chanyeol is already tired, holding their chubby son.
“Blow the candles, Jun-ie! Daddy too!”
Baekhyun said with a clap, smiling at his boys. Chanyeol could only shakes his head, placing a kiss on Hoojun’s hairs, together blowing the candles. Hoojun claps excitedly, kissing both his parent.
“Thank you, papa! Thank you, daddy! Jun-ie love papa daddy.”
“We love you too, big boy.”
Hoojun eyes shining just like Baekhyun’s. He couldn’t wait to eat the cake as they watch a movie together. Chanyeol brings Baekhyun’s close to his side when they sit on the couch, Hoojun located on his daddy’s laps (his favourite spot).
Chanyeol steals a kiss from his smaller husband, getting a glare with a shy smile. “Am I still a good actor?”
“Well, I don’t know what happened but babe, our son is a little boy. Why did you do that? He’s sad.”
Baekhyun chuckles, leaning his head on the taller’s chest. “He’s excited for his birthday just like you and he act like you too when I pranked you. You guys are so funny! I’m having a good time.” Chanyeol could only shakes his head, smiling when he looks down at the slight bump on Baekhyun’s tummy.
“How’s my other baby here?”
“Making me puke a lot and baby loves the big brother. This time, I’m going to make sure the baby will be born on my birthday.” Baekhyun let Chanyeol’s hand rub the little bump, smiling when Hoojun seems to doze out a little. He must be so tired. “When is the due? Around May, right?”
“Yup! Early May.”
“When is your birthday? I kinda forgot.”
Baekhyun widen his eyes, looking at his husband with grits teeth, making sure Hoojun is asleep on Chanyeol’s chest before he spits a little loud.
“Asshole”
“Fair enough, babe.”
Chanyeol captures his husband’s lips, savouring the sweet taste of it as they kissed. Probably his upcoming birthday will always become more exciting soon. He got Baekhyun and now Hoojun, and soon, little Park no 2 or is it little Byun since the baby is going to be born on Baekhyun’s birthday?
Who knows?
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[28/11/2017]
Hi there! Just a short story for our tall man’s birthday, Park Chanyeol! I supposed to finish this such short one-shot yesterday but being a lazy potato, I am, I let my ideas grow before I started writing this. Happy Birthday Baekhyun’s fire of light! This is for those who waited for Baekhyun’s wish for Chanyeol’s bday just like me yesterday. Even without the wishes, I know they’re with each other! Oh my! I’m so ahead of myself . #sorrynotsorry
Oh! Chanyeol said Baekhyun is the first member who wished his birthday on his party today //throw confettis// My parent is so sweet!
Hope you enjoy <3 Give a comment below and vote if you love it. Thank you!