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Minho is still asleep when he climbs back into bed. He moves quietly, not wanting to wake him. But Minho stirs anyway, shifting closer, pulling Jisung into his body. The warmth of it nearly undoes him.
“You’re up early,” Minho mumbles into his shoulder, his voice croaky and thick with sleep.
Jisung hums. “Couldn’t sleep.”
Minho’s nose brushes against the curve of his neck, inhaling his scent like a reflex, then he stiffens. “You smell sad.”
Jisung laughs, but he knows Minho won’t be convinced. “Do I?”
“Mhm.” Minho’s voice is clearer now, Jisung’s distress wiping away the haze of sleep. “Did you take another test?”
Jisung freezes. He shouldn’t be surprised by now. Minho always knows. There’s no hiding when your souls are connected and your scents are bound, when your bodies have known each other this long.
He nods.
Minho doesn’t ask for the details. He just tightens his hold and presses a kiss to his shoulder. “Then we try again,” he says simply.
Or: Minho and Jisung are trying to get pregnant. They're having issues.