"H-Hyung......" Minho looked to his left when he felt tiny tugs at his sweater, it was his boyfriend Han Jisung. Petite, gorgeous and an ace. He was an exceptional student even at the age of 15, he adored the squirrel like boy with everything he had.

"What is it baby?" He smiled, it was shocking how an angry bunny who legit seemed to have been threatening his classmates he'd burn them alive for throwing water on him changed his expression the second the cutie waddled into the danceroom.

"C-Can we talk alone?" Jisung whispered a little standing on his tippy toes.

"Dudes getting a divorce that soon? Man you guys only got together last year!" Someone snickered but lost his soul when Minho turned glared at him, if looks could kill he'd be dead and decayed.

"Sit in my car and lets talk on our way home. Okay?" He kissed Jisung's forehead as the younger nodded shyly.

Jisung sure sat in Minho's rich ass SUV while the older came after a shower. He looked crazy hot and the brunette pouted because he wanted a kiss so bad. But he had something more alarming to discuss.

"I'm pregnant." Jisung whispered half way through the drive making Minho stop the car abruptly. Now the force threw poor little Quokka forward but the soon to be father protected the boys barely visible tummy out of reflex.

"Baby? Are you serious?!" The ravenettte turned to face those starfilled big orbs.

"Yes. These say I'm pregnant and Mommy took me to the gynecologist, they say I'm 17 weeks pregnant." Jisung fiddled with his fingers, looking down with heavy orbs. "M-Mommy keeps saying you'll abandon me and......my family cannot carry the cost of an abortion." Minho engulfed the boy in a tight hug, rubbing soothing circles on his back.

"Do you realize you're actually carrying a baby? My baby? Our baby? Hannie why do we need an abortion but if it's your decision I'll totally respect it, it's your body, your it's Mommy. But.........I'm so happy right now I don't know what to do. Let's go to my house today okay?" Minho sniffled, that was the first time Jisung had ever seen his hyung cry, especially when he pulled out the sonogram the older started sobbing.

Minho was only 17, he was flithy rich and his family own pretty much all of Korea. Which was also why Jisung didn't want to believe he'd be accepted. He was poor with his family barely having enough for three meals.  How can he raise a baby? His studies? But he smiled when Minho reacted this way, also calling it our baby instead of saying it wasn't even his.

"I don't want an abortion........I want the baby." Warm lips presses against his own as he felt his boyfriends lips dance on them. As always he was gentle and delicate.

When Mrs Lee found out about Jisung's pregnancy she was over the moon, a woman who faced multiple miscarriages and suffered to give birth to Minho just accepted the fact with open arms, making amends such as making sure her future son in law would love in their mansion.

"OMG DO YOU KNOW HOW MANY YOUR BABY BOY IS EXPECTING?" She screamed once she was given the sonogram.

"What?" Minho seemed dazed. A good kind of daze.

"Sungie is pregnant with twins. How adorable. Now listen sweetie, I'll arrange homeschooling for you until you give birth and then you guys can go to school while grandma will take care of her grandchildren. Your parents can visit too. I'd make them come stay here but well it's not nice for your parents to stay at your in law's aboard right?" She giggled.

And so Jisung grew to be the most beautiful, Minho was so in love with his pregnant boyfriend that he looked like a dazed cat. Jisung enjoyed being pampered by his future mother in law and husband. He wondered if he'd still love Minho after their daughters were born? After they would grow. Will he still love him at 18 and would he still want to grow old with the boy at 30?

"Min?" Jisung whispered waddled slowly to Minho who was doing homework, the older hummed helping his boyfriend to sit on his lap.
"Have you found names for them?" He pecked Minho's jawline.

"Yes. My daughter's would be Iseul meaning Morning dew and Nari which means Lily. But if you have any nam-" He was shut by a pair of incredibly soft lips.

"I love them. They love it too." The younger lifted his t-shirt and made the young father touch his baby bump.

"I'm sorry I got you pregnant at 15 Hannie." Minho buried his face in Jisung's shoulder. "Daddy is sorry for hurting your Mommy." He sighed.

"Minmin I was afraid at first but......I'm happy now as long as we have you with us. Hmm? They'll be born soon and I'm beyond excited! Hyunjin wouldn't stop gushing about it." He giggled.

"I love you guys sooo much but I love your mother more than I can explain." Minho squealed.

"Hate to break the cute moment but Minho it's past 11. Jisung needs rest, he's carrying your babies you brat!" Mrs Lee shooed Jisung to bed making sure he was tucked in perfectly before leaving the room.

Though the pregnancy was complicated Jisung had Minho beside him through his nine months. But it's was one of Minho's basketball championship's when his waterbroke in his sleep. He started panting and crying, he called Mrs Lee who rushed into the room but she noticed he wanted to tell Minho.

"Hey Minho! You're phone keeps ringing like a broken stereo man. Its your baby boyfie." Chan chuckled ones they took a mini break off the match. 

"Hey baby? How are you?"

"Hyung!!! You're babies are.......my water broke!! Urghhh."

That was all it took for Minho to just grab his bag and run out of the court. He might loose a chance to be a champion but he'd loose in life if he lost Jisung and his babies. He got to the hospital only to chuckle hearing Jisung screech saying he'd not give birth without Minho.

"Hey little squirrel." Minho kissed Jisung's forehead.

"I-It hurts. Minho it hurts so much." Jisung's whispered softly barely audible as he squeezed Minhos arm for warmth and assurance that he'd have a normal birth.

After almost 16 to 18 hours of heavy labour Jisung gave birth to healthy twins. Iseul and Nari, he never expected Minho to be the happiest. His smile was priceless, it warmed the boys tired frame he giggled. It sure was a miracle to be able to bring two gorgeous girls into the world,to be a mother and have a family.

"So cute!! Omg Mom look he's feeding!" Minho bounced like a child, don't blame him he was only 17, his mother chuckled softly. She hadn't seen her son this hyper for anything that didn't include his cats. He sure loved his Jisungie.

"Minho you should promise me something-"

"I know Mom, I know what you are going to ask me. I will not do it with Jisung until he makes his dream come true. I know I'm young but I'll do anything and everything to see him sing on stage."

Minho stayed true to his words, he worked really hard at school so he can get into med school, whilst he made sure his boyfriend was able to attend his vocal and rap classes. He knew Jisung didn't want to use his mother's money so at the age of 20 Minho when he was familiar about the company his mother ran he joined it to work for his girls and the man he loved.

"Baby? Mom runs one of the biggest Music companies in Seoul. Why don't you join that?" Minho whispered as he watched Jisung help Nari into her cute floral dress.

"I'm joining 3racha. Minho I love you and I know you are rich and all but.......I want you to help me find my happiness as I work hard for it not offer it to me on a golden platter." Jisung sighed.

"Have.......Have you ever regretted?" The ravenettte mumbled as he let his three year old daughter tie bows on his hair. Jisung lifted a pretty eyebrow at his boyfriend. "You know having sex with me, getting pregnant and our daughters and........and just in general me?"

"Honey ...........I would beg to have physical contact with you if I regretted it. Stop over thinking shit please. I love my babies, that includes you too Daddy boy." Jisung kissed Minho on the lips. "Also I want our friends to know about Iseul and Nari. Felix deserves to know he's an uncle right?" He pouted sitting on Minho's lap.

"Iseul Daddy!! Mommy shoo!!" Iseul tried to push Jisung away from Minhos lap.

"Awwe come on baby Iseul, Mommy is Daddy's first. Why do I have three possessive babies?!" He groaned making Jisung giggle at pouting Iseul.

"They got it from me. Attractive aren't we?" The brunette smiled as they locked gazes with eachother. "I think I want to marry you." He blushed.

"I'll ask you when you turn 20." Minho promised.

"That's two years you hoe! I can't wait that long!" Jisung groaned.

That's the funniest part in life, time flies too fast and Minho was head surgeon at the neurology department. He was a strikingly handsome godly young doctor with round glasses that everyone regardless of gender was in love with. But all their hearts broke when two gorgeous identical young eight years old came running into the hospital lobby screaming.....

"Daddy!!! Look what Mommy got us for the wedding!" They threw themselves on Minho, because they knew he'd always catch them and he did.

"Woah that's beautiful. Just like my princesses." Minho chuckled.

"Omg is the 3racha's youngest member? J.One or wait Han Jisung right?" The nurses gasped when a blue haired gorgeous Jisung made his way to his finacé with his gummy smile.

"Hey big guy. We missed you so thought we'd drop by." Minho instantly brightened up at the soft kiss his lover placed on his lips.

"You're choice of dresses are great." Jisung scoffed.

"My choices are always great. I mean look at you bitch. When the whole hospital simps for you, you are my man." Jisung winked making Minho visibly blush.

"Mommy? Is Daddy coming home with us?" Iseul pouted hiding her face in her father's neck.

Now about their daughters, they were entirely Minho with elongated feline features but they had Jisung's gummy smiles and his chubby Quokka cheeks, his legs, his height. Both had chestnut chocolate brown hair like their mother, their fathers soft porcelain pink skin and in conclusion they were exceptionally gorgeous.

"How old are your girls Minho?" Mrs Choi chuckled having seeing the hospital heartthrob having two girls hanging on his arms.

"8." Minho chuckled.

"Woah what? Is your boyfriend your age too?" She eyed him suspiciously.

"No. He's two years younger and I got him pregnant at 15." Minho grinned mischievously at the shocked woman but she giggled.

Minho made Jisung his wife in a private ceremony with just their close family members and friends. After years nothing had changed between them, even though they argued many times Minho would always apologize first because he treasured Jisung more than his ego or anger. The younger was at the peak of his career and so was he, their girls were growing up immensely well.

"I want another baby!!!!!"

"We want siblings!"

"Seriously?!"

"If Mommy cries Daddy can sleep in the garage."

"What- Jisung?!"

I have no idea what's a one shot but HERE GOESSSSS.