I've Been Possessed, But What If I Get Pregnant First? - Side Story 2
Side Story 2
“Kya…!”
Yubum, who had been whimpering along with my sudden cry, burst into laughter upon discovering a rainbow. As if telling me to stop crying, the child rubbed my tear-stained cheek with his small hand.
“Okay, I understand… I won’t cry anymore.”
I gave a faint smile to Ho-ppang, who was looking straight at me. Then, with a relieved expression, the child moved his small lips while looking back and forth between my hyung and me. And then,
“Oo…bua! …Abua!”
He uttered the word “appa” (dad) for the first time. Though the pronunciation was still clumsy, it was clearly “appa”. Although male omega children are known to develop quickly, hearing the child call out so early was a moving moment that brought tears to my eyes.
“Yubum, try saying ‘harabee’ (grandpa) too. Hmm?”
“You’re being too greedy for a child just over 100 days old. It’s different for me since I’m ‘appa’.”
My hyung firmly shook his head at Father while eagerly showing off that he had been called “appa”. As the father and son were busy bickering again, just as I was about to speak, Ho-ppang wrapped his hand around Father’s thumb and babbled.
“Habua!”
After a brief silence, we all let out exclamations of amazement. Our gazes intertwined, and Father was the first to speak.
“Our Yubum… I think he might be a genius.”
“For once, I agree with Father. As expected, he takes after Yuwon and me.”
As words of adoration for Yubum were exchanged, I held Ho-ppang, who had grown a bit more, close to my cheek. The soft scent of baby powder mixed with the nutty smell of formula milk reached my nose. Yubum, who had been smiling brightly at my kiss, suddenly lowered his eyes and let out a sad cry.
“Uuue…”
“Oh my, baby!”
Startled by the sudden cry, Father’s eyes widened as he looked at Yubum. His wrinkled face was full of concern as he checked for any signs of discomfort. But this cry meant the child was hungry. My hyung seemed to have the same thought, as he checked his wristwatch and said to Father,
“It’s time for Yubum’s formula. There’s still about 2 minutes left, so we can feed him in the car before we go.”
“Alright, let’s hurry then.”
Father hurried his steps but turned his head to look at Mother’s photo and whispered quietly to himself. Before leaving the columbarium, I also looked at Mother and spoke softly to myself.
“I’ll come again, Mother. And I promise I’ll make hyung very happy. For your share too.”
Whether my determination was conveyed to Mother, I felt warmth from her brightly smiling face in the photo.
***
“Mmm…”
“Did you sleep well?”
As I opened my eyes, a smile spread across my face at the sight of a face so close it filled my entire view. No matter how I thought about it, whether waking up or day or night, my hyung was too handsome. As my smile kept growing, I finally burst into loud laughter.
I reached out to hug his neck, and a gentle touch enveloped my head. Nestled in my hyung’s broad embrace, I noticed his pheromone scent was particularly strong today.
Feeling a pleasant peacefulness, I looked around the room from his embrace. When I first came here, I was surprised that everything was black, but now the room had changed so much that it was hard to find any black.
“Chu-“
I slightly twisted my body at the sudden ticklish kiss on my nape. Taebeom continued to kiss my neck a few more times, undeterred. As I pushed against his shoulders, he hugged my back tightly and continued his playful kisses.
“Ah, it tickles- hic.”
What started as playful kisses gradually began to change into something more sensual. The hand embracing my back had somehow slipped inside my pajamas and started moving down along my spine.
“Uh, hic, bro…ther.”
I called out to him with a voice laden with various meanings as the heat intensified. He lifted his head and looked at me with deep eyes. My hyung’s hot, firm tongue invaded my mouth. The wet sound of our tongues filling each other’s mouths wetted my ears. I unconsciously let out a moist moan as he sucked on my tongue.
“Uh, mmm…”
His hand that had traveled down my spine flowed into my pants and grasped my bottom. His lower part pressing tightly against me stimulated me with its notable presence, perhaps due to it being morning or excited by the heat. Without realizing it, my legs slowly parted and my body heated up from the seductive pheromone scent.
“Ah, hyung…”
Hot heat rushed to my eyes. I barely managed to separate our lips and called out to him. Hearing the urgency in my voice, my hyung seemed to hesitate for a moment before tucking my hair behind my ear and saying,
“Will you be okay?”
“Mm-hmm… I’m fine, hurry…”
My body had already reacted to his pheromones. The space between my buttocks was slick, and my own member had hardened just as much as his. Knowing my condition, he smiled slightly and grasped the edge of my pants. And at that moment,
“Waah-“
The cry of Ho-ppang, no, Yubum, from the next room snapped us back to reality. It seemed Yubum was startled by the unfamiliar scent of my hyung’s pheromones. I hurriedly pushed against my hyung’s chest and got up. He stopped me and got up from the bed first, putting on the robe he had left on the chair, and headed to the next room.
“Haah…”
I sighed as I watched my hyung’s back disappear into the next room. Somehow I thought things were going too well today. With a regretful heart, I swallowed as I recalled my hyung’s sexy upper body. That’s right, now, a little less than a year after giving birth to Yubum, I was sexually frustrated.
“Oh, did our Yubum sleep well?”
“Kyaa- Abua! Uu… Ah!”
When I followed my hyung to the next room, suppressing a sigh, my regretful feelings disappeared at the sight of the brightly laughing face. Although he was my own child that I gave birth to, Yubum was just too cute. I kissed his chubby cheeks and hugged the baby tightly, smelling of formula milk.
Yubum, whose name was created by taking one character each from my hyung’s name and mine, spent about a week in an incubator right after birth. Although he came earlier than the due date, he wasn’t premature, and perhaps taking after my hyung, he weighed more and was healthier than other typical babies. As a result, he recovered quickly and soon left the incubator, growing very well and now showing one of the fastest growth rates among his peers.
“Shall we feed our Yubum?”
“Uu, mama!”
Seeing him sucking his fingers, probably hungry, I stood up holding Yubum. Male omegas are said to produce a small amount of breast milk due to their physiology, but it didn’t come out well for me, perhaps because of my constitution. Besides, the amount was so little that I couldn’t directly nurse like female omegas or betas. But I wanted to personally bottle-feed Yubum. I smiled slightly as I saw my hyung entering the bedroom with the prepared formula.
“Daddy brought Ho-ppang’s milk.”
“Mama, mama!”
“Yes, yes, let’s eat quickly.”
Yubum also seemed to recognize the bottle, waving his hands and feet and opening his mouth. I took the bottle from my hyung, put it in the child’s mouth, and looked down at Yubum sucking well.
No matter how I looked at him, Yubum was the spitting image of my hyung. It was like seeing my hyung’s childhood. Sometimes this sight was so amazing. I’d heard that a baby’s face changes several times as they grow, but personally, I hoped he would take after my hyung.
After Ho-ppang finished his formula, I held him and patted his back, and he quickly let out a small burp. Even that sound was so cute. Ho-ppang was truly my everything. I kissed the forehead of this lovely little life and asked my hyung,
“Hyung, when did Father say he’s coming?”
“Well, I think he’ll come right after work.”
“Hehe, but he’s coming in the evening today.”
Since that day, Father has been visiting our home comfortably. Of course, I liked seeing Father often too. But because he visited for seven consecutive days, my hyung and I had already fought once about it. Each time, Father ignored my hyung’s attitude, and though my hyung tried to lock the door as if fed up, I was the one who opened the front door wide.
“Should I tell him not to come if it’s difficult?”
“No, what’s difficult about it? I’m happy when Father comes. Right, Ho-ppang?”
It seemed like my hyung was the one having a hard time. Rather than difficult, he was probably tired. For me, it wasn’t difficult, but I was worried about Father. When my hyung took paternity leave, Father had no choice but to return to the company. So I was concerned that it might be too much for him to commute to work and travel between Uneun-dong and Gahyeon-dong.
“Hyung, why don’t we-“
“No.”
“Phew… But it seems like it would be really hard for Father to go back and forth between home, work, and here every day.”
“If it’s hard, he won’t come.”