Title: Way For Love
Type: Two Shot
Part: Two
Author: eriiar
Pairing: KyuHyuk (Kyuhyun/Eunhyuk)
Genre: fluff, smut, mpreg, romance, crack?
Rating: NC – 17
Word count: ~6,750
Warnings: semi smut? Misspelled words? Umm… mpreg…
Summary: In which Kyuhyun and Hyukjae deal with pregnancy. Prequel to ‘Time of Our Lives’

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“GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM MY SIGHT YOU UNGRATEFUL SON!”

Hyukjae protected his tummy with one of his hands as the other covered the now red mark left by his father’s slap; he hid his face in Kyuhyun’s chest as he sobbed loudly on the floor.

“Honey, calm down,” Hyukjae’s mother tried to calm down her husband as she pulled his arm.

Kyuhyun could only frown softly; protecting Hyukjae and his baby with his own body; he wasn’t going to allow anything happen to them even if the one he had to fight against was his beloved’s father.

“Go out,” Hyukjae’s father hissed. “GO THE HELL OUT! I don’t want to see you again in your whole life!” he yelled.

Kyuhyun opened his eyes in shock. Did he mean it?

“Honey,” Hyukjae’s mother was sobbing as well; Kyuhyun could do nothing but hug Hyukjae that was sobbing on the floor, his shirt was wet already but he didn’t care, he was mad, he was furious because of the treatment his boyfriend and baby were receiving.

“Don’t dare to appear in front of me anymore,” Hyukjae’s father said frowning deeply. “You’re not my son anymore, I trusted you, I thought I raised you well and look how you’re paying me back! GO! I don’t want to see you anymore!”

Kyuhyun frowned even deeper before standing up abruptly. “Come on Hyuk, let’s go,” he said reaching his hand to Hyukjae on the floor.

Hyukjae looked up at Kyuhyun with puffy eyes and red cheek before reaching his hand; he trusted Kyuhyun, he would go to the end of the world with him.

It wasn’t long before Kyuhyun dragged Hyukjae out of the house, with no last words, not even one last glance; they went out knowing the future was going to be hard but determined on always being together.

As soon as Kyuhyun closed the door he hugged Hyukjae tightly. “Everything will be okay Hyukkie, I promise,” he said and Hyukjae couldn’t help but burst in tears, hugging Kyuhyun back tightly and clenching the taller’s shirt as if his life depended on it.

“Kyu…,” Hyukjae sobbed. “I’m scared…,” he admitted.

Kyuhyun bit his lower lip and rubbed Hyukjae’s back soothingly. “Don’t,” he said softly. “I’m here, and I will never leave,” he said kissing Hyukjae’s hair lovingly.

Hyukjae could only keep on crying until he was tired; Kyuhyun helped him go to the car and sit down properly because his tears didn’t allow him to even see his way.

When Kyuhyun arrived to his own house, Hyukjae was already sleeping out from exhaustion in the passenger’s seat; he smiled weakly before going out of the car and opening Hyukjae’s door, kissing his forehead gently and carrying him inside carefully.

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Hyukjae opened his eyes and found himself in Kyuhyun’s room; he sighed deeply hugging Kyuhyun’s pillow and smelling the other’s scent. “He’s not here,” he sighed closing his eyes once again and remembering what happened the day before at his own home.

Some minutes passed before Hyukjae opened his eyes once again when he heard the door of the room opening. “Hyuk?” Kyuhyun called and Hyukjae fixed himself to sit in the bed.

Kyuhyun chuckled softly and sat down by Hyukjae’s side.

“Are you okay?” Kyuhyun asked holding Hyukjae’s hand.

“I guess I am…,” Hyukjae sighed with a heavy feeling inside his chest, smiling weakly when Kyuhyun caressed his hand with his thumb.

“Come on Hyuk, let’s have breakfast, I don’t want my little baby to starve,” Kyuhyun said caressing Hyukjae’s tummy softly.

Hyukjae giggled and nodded happily, he was determined on going against the world if he was with Kyuhyun. “Wait Kyu,” he called when they were walking downstairs. “Umm… what will we say to your parents?” Hyukjae asked biting his lower lip in nervousness.

“Don’t worry Hyuk,” Kyuhyun chuckled. “They are way more cool than you imagine,” he said pecking Hyukjae’s lips once last time before walking to the kitchen were Kyuhyun’s father was sitting reading a magazine.

“Oh Hyuk!” Heechul exclaimed with a soft smile.

Hyukjae bowed softly before Leeteuk, Kyuhyun’s mother, turned around with a bright smile. “AHHH HYUKKIE!” he squealed running towards the said male and hugging him tightly. “There are so many things we need to talk!” he continued excitedly. “Do you have some names already? How’s the craving? Nauseas? Is Kyuhyun treating you well?”

“Umma,” Kyuhyun called chuckling. “Stop it, he hasn’t eaten yet,” he said making Leeteuk pout and just let them both sit on the table.

Hyukjae could only smile. “So…,” Heechul started. “What are your plans Kyuhyun?” he asked serious.

Hyukjae tensed as Leeteuk handed him a plate with all kind of fruits in there.

“Well,” Kyuhyun started serious as well. “We will both finish high school,” he said smiling assuring to Hyukjae. “Graduation is just months away so the womb will be almost unnoticeable by then, then I’ll go to college but I want Hyuk to stay at home only, then, when the baby comes I’ll get also a part time job and maybe if Hyuk wants, he can go to college as well, I’ll do my best for this to work.”

Heechul nodded. “You know we can take it Kyuhyun, there’s no need for the part time job,” he said softly.

Kyuhyun chuckled. “It’s not for you dad, I want to start saving for my own house, my own business, my own family,” he smiled warmly at Hyukjae. “I also want to marry him after the baby is born.”

“Okay then, just take care you both,” Heechul said. “I have no right to get mad at you because well, Leeteuk got pregnant when he was seventeen as well and we’re really happy with our lives, I bet you will as well,” he said.

“Thank you dad, mom,” Kyuhyun smiled and Hyukjae thanked them as well. Everything was going to work out well, they were going to be happy even if they had to live under a poor shelter, he didn’t care as long as it was with Kyuhyun.

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“Kyu, are you okay?” Hyukjae whispered as he reached for Kyuhyun’s hand and squeezed it softly; turning towards their teacher for them not to get caught.

Kyuhyun said nothing and just stared at the front.

“Kyu-”

Hyukjae had not even the time to ask again as Kyuhyun took his own hand to his mouth before going out of the classroom in just a second, Hyukjae wondered if Kyuhyun had always been so fast.

“Umm… I’ll go check on him,” Hyukjae said as everyone looked at the spot Kyuhyun was before and he bowed softly, walking to the bathroom where Kyuhyun possibly was.

When Hyukjae arrived to the bathroom he sighed and went to pat Kyuhyun’s back, the taller throwing up on the toilet, coughing loudly and cursing as he grabbed on the toilet hardly, his knees resting on the floor.

“Are you okay Kyu?” Hyukjae asked as he rubbed Kyuhyun’s back, the other just panting as he kneeled down still in front of the toilet.

“I guess I ate something spoiled,” Kyuhyun whispered feeling the burning sensation in his throat. “Damn, I thought my brain would come out,” he whispered and Hyukjae chuckled.

“Come on Kyu, let’s wash up,” Hyukjae said helping Kyuhyun get on his feet.

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“What?” Hyukjae asked not believing his ears, he was looking for something in his locker and suddenly one of the boys from the football team was looking for him.

“Please…,” the guy pleaded and Hyukjae had no option but follow him to the team practice.

Hyukjae gasped when he found out that Kyuhyun was being grabbed by his teammates, he was yelling at someone and he could only stare at the scene.

“YAH! I TOLD YOU TO FUCKING RECEIVE THE DAMN BALL YOU IDIOT! THE IDEA IS FOR YOU TO HIT THE FUCKED DAMN BALL WITH YOUR FUCKING WEAK FEET!” Kyuhyun yelled throwing himself to the poor terrified guy; his partners grabbing his arms for him not to go and kill the boy. “YOU CAN’T DO ANYTHING LITTLE GIRLS!”

“W-What happened?” Hyukjae asked and the guy beside him sighed.

“Well, he was fine until he passed the ball to the guy over there,” the boy explained. “But then when the guy missed the ball he suddenly went crazy and we couldn’t control him so we called for you since, well, you know, you’re the only one who can actually make him understand… so yeah…,” the boy scratched the back of his head awkwardly.

“COME HERE YOU BASTARD! I’LL FUCKING KILL YOU NOW! FUCKING LET ME GO YOU DAMN GOOD FOR NOTHINGS!” Kyuhyun yelled furiously. “I’M YOUR FUCKING CAPTAIN SO FUCKING BACK OFF YOU GOD DAMNED BASTARDS!”

“Kyu!” Hyukjae called running towards Kyuhyun and struggling from the other to look at his eyes. “Kyu! What’s wrong! Calm down! It’s just a practice!” he exclaimed trying to make the other understand.

Kyuhyun looked at Hyukjae for some seconds before relaxing completely. “Hyuk…,” he called softly and finally his teammates let him go, falling on the grass because damn, Kyuhyun was really strong and they got exhausted only by stopping him from killing someone.

Hyukjae looked at Kyuhyun with a concerned look. “Kyu, what’s happening here?” he asked softly and Kyuhyun just took his hand to caress his face.

“Ah Hyukkie!” Kyuhyun threw himself to Hyukjae’s arms and suddenly started sobbing. “Hyukkie! Those guys are mean towards me!” he cried. “I’m their captain and look how they’re treating me!” he hugged Hyukjae tightly as he cried on his shoulder.

Hyukjae opened his eyes widely and just froze there confused; looking at Kyuhyun’s team whose faces were mirroring his; all of them looking confused and lost, exactly as he felt.

“Kyu, it’s alright, they’re doing their best…,” Hyukjae patted Kyuhyun’s back softly.

“No Hyukkie… they’re mean! Look how they’re treating me! They’re bad people!” Kyuhyun whined holding on Hyukjae’s slim body as if his life depended on it. “They’re hurting my feelings!”

Hyukjae could only smile awkwardly as he hugged Kyuhyun back. “It’s okay, you can leave now,” he said and all the football team could only nod and go away. “Come on Kyu, let’s get you changed and let’s go home okay?” Hyukjae asked as he pushed away lightly.

Kyuhyun looked at Hyukjae and the latter bit his lower lip when he saw Kyuhyun’s puffy and red eyes, tears streaming down his face.

“Let’s go home okay?” Hyukjae asked kissing away Kyuhyun’s tears.

Kyuhyun could only nod and hold Hyukjae’s hand like a lost five year old kid, letting himself being dragged away by Hyukjae who had a soft smile in his face; actually enjoying Kyuhyun’s attitude.

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“Kyu?” Hyukjae called rubbing his eyes.

It was still dark and Hyukjae went down the kitchen because he couldn’t find Kyuhyun on the bed by his side.

He gasped when he found Kyuhyun almost digging into the refrigerator, a sandwich in his mouth when he turned up to Hyukjae. “Hyuk…,” he called lowly.

“Kyu… are you hungry? We just ate…,” Hyukjae looked at his watch. “Four hours ago…,” he said yawning softly and sitting down in one of the chairs.

Kyuhyun closed the door of the refrigerator and groaned in annoyance. “I want to eat something but I just can’t get it right…,” he said sitting down in front of Hyukjae.

Hyukjae looked at the sandwich now in Kyuhyun’s hand and raised his eyebrow. “What are you eating Kyu?” he asked.

Kyuhyun turned to his hand and chuckled. “A sandwich,” he said. “It has beans and strawberry jelly in it, it’s delicious!” he exclaimed and Hyukjae clenched his nose.

“Seriously Kyu?” Hyukjae asked. “Beans and strawberry jelly?”

“Well, you wouldn’t put that face if you taste it! It’s seriously good!” Kyuhyun defended himself.

Hyukjae sighed. “Whatever Kyu, let’s go to sleep now, I’m tired,” he said standing up and Kyuhyun did as well.

“I’ll go out Hyuk, I’ll be here in a few minutes,” Kyuhyun said going to pick his coat and grabbing his keys.

Hyukjae stopped. “What? Where are you going?” he asked worried. “You’re not cheating on me are you?” he asked narrowing his eyes.

Kyuhyun snorted. “Of course not Hyuk,” he said. “I’ll go get some ice cream,” he said. “I won’t be able to sleep if I don’t eat it,” he sighed. “Do you want to come with me?” he asked and Hyukjae raised an eyebrow.

“I’ll tag along only because I’m doubting on your sanity Kyu,” Hyukjae sighed as he grabbed his own coat and went out with Kyuhyun holding his hand.

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Hyukjae woke up when he felt a hand sliding under his shirt. “K-Kyu?” he called backing his body at the slight pleasure.

“Hyuk, I want you,” Kyuhyun whispered hovering above Hyukjae, pinching his nipples softly.

“Ngh Kyu…,” Hyukjae moaned as he wrapped his hands around Kyuhyun’s neck. “Kyu, we just did it twice some hours ago…,” he bit his lower lip to suppress some more moans to come out. Though it was true that there was no one but them in the house.

“I don’t care,” Kyuhyun said, his lips planting wet kisses all along Hyukjae’s neck and collarbone. “I want you right now,” he said pressing his already hard member against Hyukjae’s growing one.

“Ahh Kyu…,” Hyukjae moaned bucking his hips up to meet Kyuhyun’s bulge.

It wasn’t long before Kyuhyun had them both completely naked, positioning himself in between Hyukjae’s spread legs, not even minding in preparing his lover because he could see his own cum dripping out from the other’s entrance.

“Nghh… Kyu… ahh… move! now!” Hyukjae demanded when Kyuhyun entered him and the taller did as he was told. “Ahhh… faster Kyu… ngh…”

“Ah Hyuk!” Kyuhyun moaned as he kept on thrusting inside Hyukjae, taking out almost all his member before slamming it inside.

“Yes Kyu! Ahh!! Yes! Keep going! Nghh…,” Hyukjae moaned loudly, his nails burying in Kyuhyun’s shoulder’s skin. “Harder Kyu! Nghh…,” he closed his eyes tightly.

With a few more thrusts Hyukjae came for the third time that night against their stomachs, Kyuhyun followed after feeling the walls around his erection clenching and sucking him.

Kyuhyun collapsed on top of Hyukjae panting heavily. “Ah Hyuk…,” he sighed.

Hyukjae closed his eyes as he tried to catch his breath once again. “Kyuhyun…,” he called panting lightly. “That was awesome…,” he smiled.

Kyuhyun smirked. “I’m not done yet,” he said before starting to move his hips slowly, making Hyukjae remember he was still inside him.

“Ngh Kyu… you have been kind of… ngh… insatiable these last days… ahh…,” Hyukjae moaned feeling how Kyuhyun was growing hard inside him.

“You can’t blame me Hyuk,” Kyuhyun whispered before loud moans filled the room of the empty house.

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“Well, since hormones can be shared just from a kiss, is probable that you’re experimenting all the symptoms, I can guess you kiss a lot,” the doctor said to Kyuhyun chuckling.

Hyukjae blushed and Kyuhyun smirked. “Of course,” Kyuhyun said. “All the time,” he said wrapping his hand on Hyukjae’s waist. “A kiss is pretty less of what we usually do though…,” his smirk grew bigger.

Hyukjae gulped nervously. “Umm…, will he experiment all the symptoms, because truth is that I haven’t felt them at all,” he said softly.

“Most of them, like the cravings, mood swings, nauseas and I can guess that the increment of sexual desire as well,” the doctor announced. “But not some others like pain and such, though there are some exceptions…,” he said smiling softly. “Everything is alright for the moment, we will be able to know the sex of the baby in a few more weeks,” he said and Kyuhyun grinned.

“Thank you doctor,” Hyukjae bowed softly and pulled a happy Kyuhyun away.

“I bet it’s a girl,” Kyuhyun grinned as they talked towards the parking lot. “I can feel it,” he said.

Hyukjae chuckled. “You seem to be the pregnant one,” he said kissing Kyuhyun’s lips softly.

Kyuhyun wrapped his arms on Hyukjae’s waist and pulled him closer. “I’m not going to be the one giving birth Hyuk, I’m eager to see who laughs at last,” he laughed softly and Hyukjae pouted.

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“AHHHHH!” Kyuhyun yelled loudly, his body was covered in sweat, his chest going up and down panting heavily. “AHHH! DAMN!”

“Breathe in, breathe out, great! You’re doing it great Kyu!” Hyukjae said squeezing Kyuhyun’s hand tightly. Heechul and Leeteuk following behind with all the stuff they would need.

“AHHHH!” Kyuhyun screamed as he was being dragged in the hospital bed through the halls of the building. “IT FUCKING HURTS SO FUCKING MUCH! FUCK DAMMIT!”

“Come on Kyu… nghh…,” Hyukjae winced in pain feeling the contractions getting stronger as he held Kyuhyun’s hand and he himself was being dragged in a wheelchair just by Kyuhyun’s side. “Breathe in, breathe out,” he commanded as he himself followed his order.

Kyuhyun started breathing in deeply and the breathing out, wincing in pain as he did so. “AHHH!” he yelled. “FUCKING CONTRACTIONS!” he cursed out loud, gaining the attention of all the patients and personal of the hospital.

“Shut up Kyuhyun! I’m the one suffering the most here!” Hyukjae shouted.

“AHHHH!” both, Kyuhyun and Hyukjae, synchronized their screams of pain.

Hyukjae was taken into a hospital room as Kyuhyun was left in the emergency bed, already frustrating Heechul because the father was supposed to be in that special moment when the baby was born.

“Aish Kyuhyun! Seriously!” Heechul yelled already pissed off and shaking Kyuhyun’s shoulders. “SHUT THE FUCK UP KYUHYUN! YOUR BOYFRIEND NEEDS YOU!” he screamed slapping Kyuhyun back to reality, letting his son frozen and confused, looking lost at the nothingness as finally the pain faded away. “Get your ass inside that fucking room Kyuhyun!” Heechul pointed at the door.

Kyuhyun finally snapped back to his own reality and stood up, running towards the room with his sweaty body. “Sir! You have to wear this!” a nurse came running with special clothes and Kyuhyun only nodded before putting on the clothes and going inside almost in three seconds.

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“You can do this Hyuk!” Kyuhyun squeezed Hyukjae’s hand tightly.

“AHHHH!” Hyukjae yelled.

“Push!” the doctor commanded and Hyukjae wanted to just slap his fucking head because damn, he was pushing hard already! “Push! PUSH!”

“SHUT THE FUCK UP!” Kyuhyun and Hyukjae yelled to the doctor in sync.

The doctor just gulped and looked down; feeling a little scared of the couple in front of him.

“Come on Hyuk! You’re doing it great!” Kyuhyun cheered.

“I know! I’m awesome!” Hyukjae panted and Kyuhyun chuckled before kissing Hyukjae’s sweaty temple. “AHHHHHH!”

And with one last scream of pain, a soft cry could be heard in the room; Kyuhyun’s heart stopped as his hand squeezed Hyukjae’s already tired one.

The nurses cleaned the baby and then gave it to Hyukjae, who held the small figure in his tired arms; Kyuhyun hugging Hyukjae and only looking at his baby.

“A beautiful princess,” Kyuhyun whispered. “And a gorgeous queen,” he then said looking for Hyukjae’s trembling lips and kissing them gently. “I love you,” he said and Hyukjae smiled before looking at his baby in his arms.

“I love you too,” Hyukjae said resting his back in Kyuhyun’s wide chest. “We made this Kyu…,” he smiled breathing out deeply.

Kyuhyun caressed his daughter’s hand and smiled. “Hyuk, this baby is beautiful,” he said. “We really know how to make them, they come out perfect! People should pay us for such a beauty! Let’s make tons of them together!”

Hyukjae glared at Kyuhyun. “You’re not serious,” he said more like a statement than a question.

Kyuhyun gulped and laughed nervously. “Of course not,” he said turning once again to his baby. “But she is indeed perfect… just like you,” he whispered. “How will we name her?” he then asked smiling when the baby wrapped her tiny fingers in Kyuhyun’s finger.

Hyukjae smiled before kissing his daughter’s forehead. “Sungmin.”

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A/N: yeap~ I had lots of fun writing this as well! xD

This story is for my Rikka Unnie (missymoody) because she asked for a prequel for ‘Time of Our Lives’ and I’m a really nice dongsaeng! :D

Actually, she asked for a prequel, a sequel and a side story… *sighs*

She’s so demanding… ‘=__=

I hope you had lots of fun reading! (:

Thanks to all of you!

I LOVE YOU! (:
             
PS: LJ is being a bitch! '¬¬