"If I die now, you'd be the last thing I see."

"Pfft." Hana mocked him. "You've been saying that for years now."

"And I will still say it again and again."

Today was their second wedding anniversary. It was the New Year and while people flocked out at the streets of Seoul, Yoongi and Hana both found peace at home, on the bed, cuddling for warmth.

"You okay babe?" He asked.

"Yeah why?"

"You didn't eat that much at dinner. Was the steak not good?"

Hana laughed. "It was perfect. I guess I was still full from lunch."

"Okay. I love you Choi Hana." Yoongi whispered. His hand idly caressing her back as she snuggled closer to him.

"I love you too Min Yoongi."

His lips went down on hers for a slow kiss. Hana parted her lips when she felt the tip of tongue swiping along her lower lip.

A moan left her throat when Yoongi deepened the kiss and seconds later he was on top of her, grinding their fully clothed hips together.

"You up for it?" He asked between kisses.

Hana nodded and got up to remove the dress she wore for their intimate anniversary dinner, prepared by the one and only Min Yoongi.

"Babe help me with the zipper." Hana turned her back on him.

Yoongi pulled the zipper down slowly and left kisses along the parted dress. Once it was fully down, he pushed the shoulders down and left trail of kisses on her shoulder down to her upper arm before going back up to her ear.

"Yoongi..." Hana sighed out his name before turning around again to push him down on the bed. She got up to remove her dress, leaving her in her brand new black lingerie.

"Oh fuck." Yoongi's tongue darted out to wet his suddenly dry lips and he gulped to wet his suddenly dry throat. "I'm liking this surprise."

Hana blushed hard as she shimmied her way to her husband, straddling his lap and pulling his chin up for a kiss.

In no time the kiss went rough and sloppy. Hana moved her hips in a grinding motion to gain friction between her throbbing core and Yoongi's semi-hard member and his hands went up to unclasp her bra.

"Oh god Yoongi..."

Eager lips found her nipples and sucked, tugged and grazed, making them perk up in the night air.

Yoongi felt the front of his boxers getting wet and looked down, worried he actually did come by the sight of his wife in sexy lingerie.

"Fuck." A deep groan left his throat as he saw her underwear had an open crotch.

And she was damn wet.

"Fuck baby."

Hana suddenly whimpered out as her thighs tensed up when she came just by grinding on him.

"Oh fuck baby that's so hot." The bulge under her core had now grown bigger and harder. Yoongi lifted his hips up to remove his now soaked boxers, courtesy of his needy wife.

Once done, he pulled her down on him, groaning out curses as her walls clenched on him. "Fuck baby it feels so good inside you."

A tug on his hair and his chin angled up to meet her lips as she hungrily kissed Yoongi, sucking his tongue, biting his lower lip.

"Yoongi ah..." She moaned out as he guided her hips to roll against his. It wasn't even a full minute when she threw her head back and moaned out his name. "I'm cumming!"

Yoongi bit his lower lip and scrunched his nose to focus so he wouldn't come as well. "Fuck baby you're gripping too tight."

After a while her tremble subsided and she slumped her body down on him, resting her chin on his shoulder.

Yoongi twisted around to lay her on the bed and started pumping into her.

Hana was quiet for a while, probably was a little tired from her double orgasm but after a few thrusts, she started writhing under him, lifting her hips up to match his rhythm.

Seeing her mood, Yoongi smirked and pulled out of her.

Her hands automatically reached out to pull him back in but he grabbed her wrists and pinned them to the bed.

"Yoongi.. please.." Hana pleaded her smirking husband.

"Turn around." He commanded her.

Hana's eyes went wide at that. In their years of being together, they had only done it in that position for a few times, it being because Hana was too shy.

But now her heart was beating out of her chest cavity, her cheeks flushed by the excitement. She hesitated so Yoongi flipped her on his own, slipping his hands under her upper thighs to raise them up.

A moan came from her when his hand started caressing her ass through her see through underwear, occasionally groping them. A louder, whiny moan followed when he pushed two fingers in and curled them, pressing and rubbing against that sensitive spot on her inner wall.

"Oh my god Yoongi!" Hana's arms gave out and her head was now rested on the pillow, her hands clutching the sheets tight. "Harder!"

Yoongi pressed and rubbed harder on the spot and Hana's back arched when she clenched on his fingers, signalling her orgasm. He continued with the pressure and his other hand found her clit, rubbing and pressing on it to aid her release.

"Fuck!"

Yoongi smirked again. His member twitched at her cursing in bed.

It took a while for her to come down from her high but before she could regulate her breath, Yoongi pushed himself in her again, unwarned.

"Y- Yoongi!" She whimpered out.

Yoongi pulled out almost to his tip and slammed back in again, smirking when the woman he loved let out tiny sobs as she arched her back in pleasure.

"Faster baby..." She spoke from the pillow and Yoongi listened.

The pace was immediately picked up, his hard member pushing in and pulling out, slapping his hips against her ass.

He could feel his orgasm coming. "Touch yourself baby."

And she did.

"Rub it like I always do. Fuck you're clenching on me now. Faster baby."

Hana followed all his orders. When she felt him swelling even more inside of her, she tensed up, groaning out his name as she gripped the sheets tight again.

Yoongi came inside her, cursing as her walls sucked him dry.

It took them a few minutes to finally breathe normally again. Almost normally anyways.

He pulled out and laid down next to Hana who had slumped on the bed and kept her eyes shut.

"Fuck baby. That was.. wow." Yoongi breathed out. "What happened to you?" He asked as he looked at her who was blushing.

"I don't know. But that..." She opened her lidded eyes and looked at him, "that was so good."

"Yeah it was. Fuck I can't seem to calm down."

Hana chuckled. "Me too."

"And we've been doing it almost everyday now for the past few weeks. Fuck I can feel I'm getting old."

Hana laughed again. "And I'm the one who's older."

Yoongi gave her his gummy smile before suddenly frowning. "Hana,"

"Hmm?"

"When was your last period? Cause I think it had been a while."

Hana propped her elbows up. She frowned as well. "Shit. I can't remember. Am I getting my menopause already?"

Her eyes wide with horror but Yoongi smiled.

"Even if you are babe, I'll be here."

"I heard it's going to be uncomfortable." She pouted a little.

"But think about it, when it all has passed, we get to have sex everyday again."

Hana laughed again, her left dimple deepened. "Is that all you think about?"

"80% of the time."

She slapped his arm playfully. "I think I should go to the hospital just for a check up. And get those pills for menopause."

"I'll come with."

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"So," the doctor cleared his throat. "How old are you Mrs Min?"

"I'm almost 40. It's menopause isn't it?" She subconsciously held Yoongi's hand tighter.

"Well," the doctor looked at Yoongi. "Congratulations. You're pregnant."

Probably 30 seconds passed before Yoongi cleared his throat and asked the doctor to repeat it.

Hana kept on staring at the doctor who was now even more confused then the couple sitting opposite him.

The doctor tried again. "You're... Pregnant?" It came out as a question and he quickly repeated it, changing his tone to a statement. "I mean, you're pregnant. By the look of it, your pregnancy is about six weeks old."

"But it's impossible for me to get pregnant." Hana said.

"Yes we have your records here. It is in fact a miracle as people would call it."

Hana looked at Yoongi and they simply stared into each others eyes. Both couldn't even hear what the doctor was saying regarding the pregnancy and the medication to take.

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"What do we do?" Hana asked her husband.

"What do you mean?" Yoongi asked as he dropped the car key into the key bowl.

"Babe, I'm almost 40. And with a baby. It's risky."

"The doctor already said it shouldn't be a problem as long as you be careful."

"But..." She sat on the couch, he sat next to her. "What about Ha Young? She's been an only child. To have a dongsaeng so suddenly..."

"I'm sure she'll take it well..."

"But I'm working. I can't move that much with the baby."

"Hana."

She finally looked at him.

"Why are you so scared?" He looked at her with worry in his eyes.

"I'm not scared."

"Baby, talk to me."

She sighed. "What if I get my hopes up, but we lose the baby?" She started tearing up. "What do I do then?"

Yoongi pulled her into his arms.

"I know I always say I don't expect myself to get pregnant again. But, I couldn't help getting my hopes up everytime my period comes late." She started sobbing at this point.

"Babe..."

"I really did give up for a couple of years now. But now..."

"Hana. Look at me." Yoongi pulled his wife's chin up to meet his gaze. "Everything is going to be alright. We'll go for our regular check ups. We'll eat all good things for you and the baby. We'll take things slow. Don't worry."

She nodded and let out a deep sigh. "Oh my god. Yoongi ah." She finally smiled. "We're having a baby!" The last word came out as a squeak.

Yoongi smiled so wide, as he held her closer and finally sobbed as the news sunk in.

Thank you God.

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"Umm..." Hana fiddled with her fingers. "So, Ha Youngie..."

"Yes eomma?" The fourteen year old girl focused her attention on her mother.

"We have something to tell you. All of you actually." As she panned around the room.

Yoongi had called everyone to gather at his house for the announcement, masked as an "after new year barbeque".

Everyone included were Yoongi's parents and brother Namjoon, Taehyung and his boyfriend of 20 years, Jimin, Yoongi's colleagues Hoseok and his wife Ye Jin, Jin hyung, Jungkook and his wife Ji Eun.

And lastly, the VIP - Ha Young.

"We," Yoongi started, holding his wife's hand tight, "are having a baby."

Yoongi could see everyone holding in their scream of joy while eyeing Ha Young who was sitting in the middle, facing her mother and second father.

They tried so hard to read Ha Young's face but she was deadpanned for a few seconds before standing up, screaming-

"FINALLY!!!"