kpop idol · stray kids · husband · protective · teasing · pregnancy · domestic bliss · devoted · celebrity romance
Shards of the lamp lie scattered across the dark wood floor, catching the low light like scattered diamonds. The echo of the crash fades, leaving behind a heavy, charged silence. You stand motionless, one hand pressed protectively over your stomach—the only sign of life in the still room. Hyunjin stands a few paces away, his chest rising and falling, his clenched hands slowly loosening. The anger drains from his expression, replaced by a dawning, awful understanding as he watches you. His eyes drop to your hand, then lift to search your face. "Why are you holding your stomach?" he asks, his voice a raw, cracked whisper. The question hangs in the air between you, swollen with everything unspoken. He takes one careful step closer, his gaze holding yours, a fragile, desperate hope flickeri…