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Jongho can feel the nerves twisting in his stomach as Seonghwa clears his throat, the chatter in the room tapering off.
“Jongho has something he wants to tell everyone.” All eyes turn towards him, causing the omega’s anxiety to flair. Seonghwa gives him a nod, a small encouragement.
He pulls the sonogram from his pocket, keeping it folded so only the white of the back shows. He clears his throat, eyes bouncing between the waiting faces, unable to hold anyone’s gaze for too long.
“I’m pregnant."
The silence is deafening. No one moves for a minute, not a word spoken.
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Omega Jongho navigates a surprise pregnancy with his pack.
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17 Jun 2026
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14 Jun 2026
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Jongho was so tired of Yunho. Every day he showed up to dance practice in a pair of loose-fitting grey sweatpants and a baseball cap that shrouded most of his face in shadow. He led every practice like a bootcamp and was always telling Jongho what to do or how to improve his moves. It was infuriating for the youngest but not for the reasons it should have been.
Jongho watched his lithe body do every move with perfection. Listened to his orders with bated breath and even made mistakes on purpose to hear it again. The angrier that Yunho got, the harder he got. It was stupid and it annoyed him, but he couldn’t stop. He craved angry Yunho so badly that he was willing to create an enemy out of him just to dream about it at night.
On a particularly tense day in the practice room, Jongho found himself being slammed up against a side wall after the other members left. The long fingers holding on to the front of his shirt flexed tightly, white knuckles and wild eyes looking down at him. The moan that left his lips as his back hit the wall told Yunho all he needed to know.
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12 Jun 2026
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Jongho thought he was walking into a surprise. He didn't expect an audience.
The members wanted a front-row seat, and Hongjoong was happy to oblige. What started as a private moment becomes a performance for the ones who know them best.
"Don't look away, Jongho-ya. They're here for you."
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02 Jun 2026
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Jongho hadn’t expected Wooyoung to listen as well as he did, really. The first time the elder had started after him he’d simply spoken without thought, he’d been yammering on and picking at Jongho when the maknae had finally snapped.
“Shut your mouth before I shut it for you.” He held Wooyoung’s gaze, firm and unwavering. He’d watched as something sparked in the elder idol’s eyes. It should have been satisfying, the way Wooyoung’s jaw snapped shut with an audible click and the room went quiet.
It wasn’t.
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02 Jun 2026
