Insanity...In a Fun Way (Chapter 3)
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Title: Insanity...In a Fun Way
Pairings: Yunjae, Yoosu and Changmin/OC
Genre: Angst, romance, drama, MPREG
Rating: From PG to NC-17
Summary: Utter Chaos breaks out in Dong Bang Shin Ki when two of the band memebers are expecting children at the same time.
Warnings: Yeah, this is a Mpreg story. That means that two guys are going to get pregnant and have children. Got a problem with that idea? Oh well, just don't read. Remember, I did warn you that this was Mpreg, so try not to be too traumatized by what you see. As always, none of my rated scenes will be marked. So read at your own discretion. Thank you!
Chapters: _Chapter 1_ _Chapter 2_
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“Is anyone going to say anything?” Changmin’s voice filled the apartment’s living room, sounding slightly nervous.
The group had left the hospital over an hour ago, everyone too shocked to say anything. Jaejoong, however, was the only one that seemed to be affected the most. Yunho had tried to hold his husband’s hand, but it became obvious that Jaejoong didn’t feel like touching when he pulled his hand away.
Junsu was still in low spirits, he’d even shed a few tears on the car ride back to the apartment; however, everyone other than Yoochun had been too wrapped up in Yunho’s unexpected pregnancy, so they missed this sign of depression from the other male.
“What is there to say?” Jaejoong asked from the couch, his eyes straying to Changmin as he spoke. He’d been trying to avoid looking at Yunho, but he kept finding his eyes flickering towards his husband’s stomach, as if it was Yunho’s stomach that he was angry at.
“What’s the matter, Hyung? You always go on about how you want a baby and now that you have it, you look like the world’s coming to an end.” Changmin snapped lightly, an angry looking sitting in his dark eyes.
“I never said that I wanted Yunho to have MY baby.” Jaejoong shot back, his look of angry mirroring the one on Changmin’s face.
“It’s not his baby or your baby, Hyung.” Changmin responded without missing a beat, “it’s YOUR baby. As in the both of you are the parents.”
“It’s isn’t the same.” Jaejoong muttered, turning his eyes towards the hardwood floor.
“Then you want me to get rid of YOUR baby so that you can have YOUR way?” Yunho cut in, dark eyes glowing dangerously as he glared down at Jaejoong.
“I never said that!” Jaejoong snapped, his eyes flying to meet Yunho’s gaze.
“Then what do you want, Jaejoong? You pouting about things isn’t going to change the situation!” Yunho snapped as he got up from the couch, angry rolling through his body in waves.
“Shut-up, Yunho! You don’t know how important this was to me!”
“Then would you like me to get you pregnant?” Yunho growled as he moved forward and roughly pulled Jaejoong within half-an-inch of his face. “Come on, Jaejoong, let’s go fuck until you get pregnant, and then we can deal with THREE members of DBSK expecting at the same time!” Yunho growled, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
Jaejoong jerked away from Yunho’s grasp and sent his fist into the younger male’s jaw. “You’re a bastard, Yunho.” Jaejoong growled as he turned and stormed from the room, tears of disappointment and pain prickling his eyes.
“I can’t believe him!” Changmin breathed as he sank onto his knees next to Yunho, who had collapsed with the force of Jaejoong’s punch.
“Are you alright, Hyung?” The youngest member asked Yunho as he tilted his head to look at Yunho’s jaw.
“Are you…crying…?” Changmin breathed, eyes growing large with shock. He’d hardly ever seen Yunho cry.
“I’m fine.” He growled as he pushed himself up from the floor and stalked off towards the bedroom he shared with Jaejoong.
“Maybe you should let him have some time to think…” Changmin called to Yunho’s back as he watched his leader leave the room.
“If I want your advice, I’ll ask for it.” Yunho called back, his voice sounding tense, like he was being stretched further than he was capable of handling.
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“Open the door, Jaejoong.” Yunho commanded, roughly knocking on the door.
There was a moment of silence from within the room before the sound of a sigh and shuffling feet came through the door. A moment later, Jaejoong opened the door, anger still written clearly across his face.
“I’m not in the mood to have a mushy make-up moment with you, so go away.” Jaejoong growled, making a move to close the door in Yunho’s face.
Yunho reached out and stopped Jaejoong from closing the door, his face clouding with a dangerous look.
“Good, because I’m not interested in anything mushy either.”
“Then what are you here for?” Jaejoong snapped in an annoyed voice, his hand tightening on the door as he held himself back from pushing Yunho out of the door-way.
Yunho stared at Jaejoong for a moment, his eyes seeming to dim slightly as he lost some of his determination. “I was going to punch you…” Yunho stated blandly, a sigh rolling past his lips. “But no matter how many times you punch me, I can never bring myself to hurt you.”
“Dong Bang Shin Ki’s leader is really an upright and wonderful man.” Jaejoong sneered in a sarcastic voice.
He was so jealous of Yunho that he couldn’t seem to think straight. A baby had been the one thing that Jaejoong had pestered Yunho about more than anything else. Yunho had always said no, but here he was, pregnant after telling Jaejoong no so many times before.
“Stop it, Jaejoong! I don’t care if you’re jealous or angry that I’m pregnant, this attitude of yours stops now!” Yunho snapped, pushing Jaejoong out of the door way so he could walk into the room.
“I didn’t plan on getting pregnant, nor did I want to! So stop treating me like the bad guy! I’m sorry that you don’t want our first child, but there’s nothing we can do about it! So suck it up and stop acting like a spoiled brat!”
Jaejoong took a step away from Yunho, his eyes growing large as his husband finally exploded. The lead singer had never seen Yunho so angry before and not once had Yunho come down so harshly on him. Hearing Yunho’s commanding voice left no room for Jaejoong to be angry, he was almost too scared to be angry.
Jaejoong really didn’t know what to say, Yunho was right, neither of them had planned on this; however, Jaejoong couldn’t seem to stop his feeling of anger and pain that Yunho was the one that got to have the baby.
“I’m sorry that I punched you.” Jaejoong finally stated, holding Yunho’s gaze, even though he would have preferred to look at the floor, or the patch of wall right behind Yunho’s shoulder.
“Is that it?” Yunho asked, dark eyes seeming to dim slightly.
“Yeah…that’s it.” Jaejoong responded softly, tears beginning to prickle his eyes.
Yunho sighed softly, his face falling with disappointment, “Then do you want me to get an abortion?”
“Why do you always jump to the worst option?” Jaejoong snapped in an annoyed voice. “Why can’t you just give me some time to get used to everything…huh? Why does everything have to be decided now?”
“Because I don’t want you to be angry at me, Jaejoong! I don’t want a baby to rip us apart when it’s only supposed to bring us closer.” Yunho breathed softly, taking a step towards Jaejoong, “I want to make you happy.”
“Killing our baby isn’t going to make me happy, Yunho.” Jaejoong breathed after a long pause, his shoulders slumping slightly as all the anger fled his body.
“I had just always thought that I would be the one to have the baby.”
“I know. But at least we’re still getting the baby.” Yunho whispered, timidly reaching out to pull Jaejoong into a gentle hug.
A long silence fell over the room, both boys seeming to be lost in thought as they held each other in a gentle embrace.
“I’m sorry, Yunho.” Jaejoong breathed, his voice muffled by Yunho’s shoulder.
“I forgive you.” Yunho said without hesitating, a soft smile pulling over his face. “I’m sorry too, Jaejoong. I shouldn’t have blown up at you like that.”
Jaejoong nuzzled Yunho’s shoulder lightly before turning his face to look at his husband, “I forgive you, Yunho.”
“Good.”
“Just to let you know, when you start getting weird cravings, I’m not going to go to any crazy location to get your food.” Jaejoong stated, arching his eyebrows slightly.
“Well then I’ll just get Yoochun to do it.”
“Hm, you’re right, he’s going to be doing all that stuff for Junsu anyway.” Jaejoong nodded his head as he spoke, a small chuckle slipping past his lips.
“I think I need to talk to Junsu.” Yunho stated after a moment of thought, his chin coming down to rest on Jaejoong’s head.
“You’re right.” Jaejoong breathed, “I totally forgot about him being pregnant.” The elder boy stated, a smile pulling at his face.
“You forget that he seems less than happy about it.” Yunho responded in a concerned voice, his leader-like concern kicking in.
“Knowing Junsu, it’s probably not anything too big. He tends to explode over the little things.” Jaejoong commented, sensing that Yunho was sinking into troubled thoughts.
“Are you just trying to make me feel better?” Yunho asked, a smile pulling at his lips as he tilted his head to look Jaejoong in the eyes.
“Only if it’s working.” Jaejoong chuckled before planting a soft kiss on Yunho’s lips. “What do you say about letting Junsu wait a little longer?” DBSK’s lead singer questioned, his hands smoothing over Yunho’s well muscled back.
“I think that can be arranged.” Yunho growled, his lips coming out to capture Jaejoong’s in a demanding kiss.
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“Junsu?” Yoochun asked softly as he reached over and ran his hand down his lover's arm.
“Don’t touch me, Yoochun.” Junsu snapped, jerking his arm away from the older boy.
“What’s wrong Junsu? I thought you would be happy to have a baby!” Yoochun breathed, a sad look whispering across his face.
“Yeah, Yoochun, I’m really happy.” The younger boy responded lamely, pulling a pillow into his lap and rapping his arms around it.
“Please Su, if there’s something wrong then tell me about it.” Yoochun urged, leaning towards Junsu slightly.
“There’s nothing wrong, and there’s nothing I want to tell you about.” Junsu snapped as he stood from the couch and moved off towards his bedroom.
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A/N: Oh my gosh, it took me forever to get this posted. LJ seemed intent upon deleting all the space between my paragraphs.
You know, the worst part is that I came to school thinking that I had to attend my 9:45 class, but it turns out that this is one of the classes I could skip. So I got up at seven this morning and stumbled around getting ready, only to find out that I don't even need to attend the class. I would have gone back home, but that's kind of a waste of my gas. So yeah, here I am, wating for my US Government class to start. Fun Times!