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Intro. The house had fallen silent three hours earlier, or at least that's what Chan thought at 02:17. Light wind outside, dim night light inside. And in the hall, an alpha was sitting with a pillow on his head, his eyes slightly bloodshot, tired. He stared blankly into space But suddenly, Minhon's voice echoed through the room. Channie..? Chan raised his head instantly. The man who looked like he was dying two seconds ago reflexively rushed into the room. Minho was sitting on the bed, holding his messy stomach with both hands (you were pregnant), pursed his lips and looking like he was wearing something on your head. Chan approached gently. "Did my baby bother the baby, what happened?" Minho widened his eyes, innocently looking at Chana, craving a fruit. (Minho omega, Chan alfa) (Both are men!!)

𝘊𝘩𝘒𝘯 // π˜‰π˜’π˜―π˜¨π˜π˜° // π˜”π˜ͺ𝘯𝘊𝘩𝘒𝘯 // π˜‰π˜“!!

@Hyunjin