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After getting news about Baekhyun being pregnant, Chanyeol was over the moon. As soon as they reached home, Chanyeol was giving HunHan and Kaisoo the sonogram pictures as if they were the cure to retardedness and they were retards.
“Wow…I only got pregnant like 2 months ago, after my wedding and then there’s you and Chanyeol…going at it like rabbits,” Kyungsoo laughs and Baekhyun blushes. Luhan just stares the black and white picture and looks at Baekhyun in a daze.
“Oh my god! Our baby is growing up, Hunnie!” he squeals and clings onto Sehun’s arm like a koala. Sehun clears his throat, looking at him weirdly before looking back at me and Chanyeol and smiling.
“Congrats, Chanyeol-hyung! You’re having a baby before me…and an heir too,” Sehun says and Chanyeol grins.
“Yep, our little baby is going to be the heir to the vampire throne,” Chanyeol sighs and Baekhyun looks at him worriedly.
“B-but Channie…our baby will be a hybrid…what if the other vampires don’t like it?” Baekhyun looks at Chanyeol with teary eyes and Chanyeol’s smile falters.
He was right. Their little baby was going to be a hybrid offspring and the vampires may not like it and it may cause an uproar, especially since the child was going to be born out of wedlock. They were not yet married but they were only mated.
“I don’t care. They will respect our baby no matter what.” The black-haired male says.
Chanyeol huffs before looking at Baekhyun once again.
“Marry me, Baek,” Chanyeol says abruptly and Baekhyun’s breathe hitches.
“W-what?”
“Marry me. Please. I swear I’ll get you a ring soon and I’ll be the best mate I can and—” Chanyeol is cut off by Baekhyun as the younger flings himself at Chanyeol, a sobbing and hiccupping mess. It seemed like the hormones were already going crazy.
“Yes! Yes! I will marry you! Oh my god!” Baekhyun sobs as Chanyeol pulls him back to wipe away his tears and kiss him softly. By now, the others had left the room to give the couple some privacy, which was strange because they acted like they never know the word ‘privacy’.
“I’ll buy you a ring tomorrow and propose again,” Chanyeol tells his mate, who was still sobbing his chest.
“Baekhyun?”
“H-hmm?”
“I love you, baby,”
“I-I love you too,”
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A few days had passed since the proposal and just as Chanyeol had promised, he bought a ring and proposed again to the younger, who had again, said yes.
The couple sit lazily on the couch. Baekhyun, holding a mug of hot cocoa and staring at the TV, and Chanyeol staring at his mate, who was clad in his woolen sweater that was way too big for him. The smaller had said he felt cold and he wanted to smell like Chanyeol, so he had grabbed the first sweater he found in Chanyeol’s wardrobe and wore it.
It just happened to be Chanyeol’s favourite sweater and now he liked it even more. Besides, if his mate was cold and wanted something warm, then who was he to argue?
“Baby, are you still cold?” Chanyeol asks and Baekhyun glances at him before shaking his head and going back to the TV.
“No,”
Chanyeol nods before standing up.
“I have to go to my study, baby. Someone is here to meet me. Stay here. I’ll be back as soon as I can,” Chanyeol says to his mate, who looks up at him adorably. Chanyeol chuckles and leans down to softly peck his lips and walks out of their private living room.
He walks to the study in just regular sweatpants and a plain pullover.
He pushes open the door and sees an aged man and a girl sitting on the couch. He frowns. Who were they?
The couple stand up at the presence of Chanyeol and bow to him.
“Your majesty,”
Chanyeol looks at them before clearing their throat.
“Um, I’m sorry to be so rude, but if I may ask…who are you two and what are you doing here?”
The man smiles a little.
“I’m Kim Jinhyun and this is my daughter Kim Yoona. We have come here to arrange an engagement between you and Yoona and—”
“No!” Chanyeol growls. He was furious. How dare these people come here and ask him to marry some girl he doesn’t even know?!
“Pardon?”
“I said no, you fool! I am already mated, engaged and expecting with my mate and you come here and ask for me to marry your daughter?! Shame on you! Get out before I kick you out,” Chanyeol growls and walks out of the room, slamming the door.
He walks back to the private living room and finds his petite male asleep. He smiles to himself as all his previous anger flies out the window. His mate was the best thing that ever happened to him and he intended to keep it that way.
He walks up to his mate and lifts the smaller up carefully. He carries Baekhyun to their room and gently lays his down on the bed.
“I love you,” he murmurs kissing Baekhyun’s forehead. The smaller smiles in his sleep and murmurs something incoherent. Chanyeol chuckles and leans down to Baekhyun’s belly.
“I love you too, our little pea,” he kisses his mate’s belly that was just starting to harden a little. He then stands up, pulling the covers to Baekhyun’s neck and kisses his lips one last time before walking out of the room and closing the door gently.
He walks to the kitchen and sees Kai back hugging Kyungsoo and rubbing his swollen stomach. As Chanyeol walks in, Kai immediately parts and clears his throat, awkwardly. Chanyeol chuckles and shakes his head.
“I’m sorry Kai. I was just caught up in the moment,” Chanyeol says and Kai looks at him stunned.
“U-uh…I-I’m sorry too, h-hyung. I was just frustrated because of Krystal,” Kai sighs and Chanyeol smiles and pats his brother on the head. Kai smiles at Chanyeol.
“So, when can I see Baekhyun again?”
Chanyeol chuckles.
“Don’t take your luck too far, Jongin. He’s still tired from the excitement of the proposal and pregnancy,” Chanyeol says and Kai pouts.
At least he was forgiven. Life was turning out to be just fine.
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