“Whoa! Easy there, hoobae-nim!” AJ, your senior, caught you just before you were about to fall down near the drain. Ashamed, you quickly stood still. “I-I’m sorry, sunbae-nim. Thanks for catching me just now.” With a good manner, you bowed to him. He simply smiled at you and ruffled your hair.

     *What’s wrong with me? Is it because I only ate a slice of bread this morning?* Shooking you rhead, you went to the next class.

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     “Eunmi, you look pale. Are you okay?” Ricky asked as he put his palm on your head. “You don’t have fever though… What happened?”. “I don’t know, oppa… I felt like this since this morning…” You placed your head on your boyfriend’s shoulder.

     “So that’s why you only ate a slice of bread?” He stroked your head, without looking away from the line of words he was reading. Nodding, you closed your eyes for a while. Suddenly, your eyes shot open. You felt a sudden bile rushed up your throat. “Mmpf!” You clasped your mouth quickly.

     Ricky automatically turned his head towards you. “W-What’s wrong?!” Before you could answer him, you ran out of the class and went into one of the toilet stall. Luckily, it was break time. Ricky ran too, following you towards the toilet. “Aish!” He waited outside the bathroom.

     Inside, you were crying while clutching your stomach. *Oh God, this is horrible. I need to go home…* You washed your hand and went outside. Ricky quickly reached for you. “Are you okay, baby?” He wiped your sweat.

     “I’m not okay, oppa… Can I go back home?” You softly asked as he held you tightly, worried that you might fall down. “Okay, I’ll ask Teacher Song. But now, let me send you to class first.”

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     “Minsoo hyung, where are you now?” Ricky called CAP. “Oh, Changhyun! Hyung is in the school’s library. Wae?” Ricky fastened his pace, walking quickly towards the class. “Can hyung come over to my school and fetch Eunmi and me?” CAP straightened his back. “Hyung don’t have class after this, so hyung can fetch you now. But, why?”. “Eunmi is sick right now. Can we go to a clinic first before going home, hyung?”. “SICK?! Okay, hyung will come in 10 minutes! Wait for hyung, ok!” CAP hung up and quickly ran out of the library.

     “Eunmi, wake up… Minsoo hyung will fetch us soon. Let’s wait for him outside.” Ricky grabbed his bag and yours while tightly held onto you.

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     “Kim Eunmi.” The nurse called out. Ricky dragged you into the doctor’s room. “Hi, Miss Kim. You look pale, what happened?” The doctor started the conversation. You told her the sickness you had felt few hours ago. The doctor suddenly smiled. “I think I know what happened, but I need to prove it right first. Miss Kim, I need to examine you. Come, follow me.”

     After a few minutes, you came back with the smiling doctor. “Are you okay?” Ricky softly spoke. Nodded, you squeezed his hand. “So, how was it, doctor?” Ricky spoke. “Congratulations! The baby inside is eight weeks old.” The doctor announced.

     Your jaw dropped. *P-Pregnant?!* Instantly, you felt weaker than before. Ricky, on the other hand, was shocked. But then, he smiled widely. “Really doctor? Oh my God! I’m going to be a father!” He chuckled. “A young father, indeed. I presumed both of you… husband and wife already?”

     Both of you froze. *Not yet!* Suprisingly, Ricky plastered a smile on his face. “We’re getting married next week.” He stucked his tongue out. You stared at him with wide eyes. “Then… remember to come back for check-ups every month.” The doctor reminded.

     “Thank you, doctor.” Ricky thanked her and held his hand out, waiting for you to reach his hand. You slowly grabbed his hand and walked outside of the room.

     In the car, you remained silent. Ricky noticed it and asked quietly. “Wae?” Shooking your head, you looked away from him while caressing your tummy. *What’s wrong with her? I’ll ask her at home…*

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     L.Joe, who had gone home from school earlier, had carried you into your room. “Thanks, Byunghun oppa.” You softly thanked him with your weak voice. “anything for my dear dongsaeng…” He pulled the blanket over you and kissed your forehead. “Get well soon.” He whispered, showing his v-pose before closing the door.

     *I’m not sick at all oppa… I’m pregnant… and it is Changhyun’s… soon-to-be-idol…* You cried.

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     “Hey…” Ricky shooked your body slowly. You opened your eyes. “Oh, oppa. Wae?” You said, still not looking at him. “Chanhee hyung made this porridge for you. Here, eat some…”

     You were hungry right now, but when the pregnancy across your mind, you lost your appetite. Shooking your head, you grabbed a pillow and put it over your face.

     Ricky sighed. He placed the porridge at the bedside and grabbed the pillow, revealing your soon-crying face. “H-Hey, what’s wrong, baby?” He caressed your cheek. “I’m pregnant, oppa!” You yelled.

     “Yes, I know. And I’m very happy for that.” Ricky leaned in, trying to kiss you, but you looked away. “Oppa… Are you, by any chance… wanted to keep… this?” You pointed at you tummy.

     “ ’This’ you are referring to is our child… Baby, of course I want to keep- ani, I prefer the word ‘raise’. Of course I want to raise our child… with you.” Ricky slowly reached for your hand. When he saw that you were not flinching, he then pulled you into a hug.

     “B-But oppa… You are going to be an idol… How do you think your futre fans would say if they knew you already had a child?” You hid your face in his neck.

     “Kim Eunmi, look at me.” Ricky cupped your face, making you looked into his eyes. The eyes that once comforted you when your parents died. The same loving gaze as the one that promised you he will forever be with you.

     “I don’t care what people would say. What I care about is you… my life, my other half, my… everything…” He pressed his forehead on yours. “We made the child with our love, baby. So please, don’t you ever think of aborting the child. I promise you I’ll be a good father… Hmm?”

     You looked down. “What about the other oppas? What about… Andy samchon?” You gulped, imagining how angry the others will be. “Even if they were angry, they couldn’t do anything about it.” Ricky shrugged it off. He then pulled you onto the bed and cuddled you.

     “We’ll tell the others whenever you are ready. For now, let’s think of our soon-child’s name.” Ricky suddenly grinned. “Oppa!” You slapped his arm. He immediately pouted and did an aegyo.

     “I was thinking… Yoomi for girl while Kimhyun for boy though…” He winked. "Stop doing aegyo oppa! You're going to be a father soon!" Shooking your head, you suddenly caressed your tummy. “You won’t regret, Changhyun oppa?” He stopped twisting your hair and shooked his head. “I won’t. EVER.”

     “Then… Yoomi and Kimhyun sounds great!” You snuggled against his chest. Ricky giggled, seeing your cheerful side back.

     “I love you, Yoo Changhyun. Thanks for  entering my life.” You murmured. Ricky smiled, wrapped his arm around you and pulled you into a kiss.

THE END

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p/s; This one shot might turned into a story soooooon! 

I love Ricky oppa hihihi :P