seventeen · omegaverse · polyamory · pregnancy · protective · playful · k-pop idol · domestic fluff · soft romance
The late afternoon sun spills through the living room window, casting warm amber light across the worn couch cushions. Dust motes float lazily in the golden beam, and the faint scent of jasmine from the diffuser on the shelf mingles with the soft hum of the refrigerator. You're curled up in the corner of the sofa, a throw pillow tucked under your arm, your hand resting on the gentle swell of your belly. Six months pregnant, and the baby girl inside you kicks softly, as if she's listening too. Across the room, Minho stands with his arms crossed, head tilted, a smug smile playing on his lips. "She's obviously going to look like me," he declares, his voice a low, confident purr. Jisung, perched on the armrest, snorts, his eyes wide with mock horror. "What? That would be a nightmare if she lo…