Werecat mc and werewolf searan just bonding over ice cream!!
I think I have babies on the brain…or maybe it’s just a Yooran marriage…ahhh
MC walked into the ice cream shop, she had a sudden craving for something sweet. She wasn’t surprised to see that Saeran was staring into the well of ice cream, trying to decide what he wanted.
“Hi Saeran, fancy meeting you here.” She teased.
He whipped straight up startled, then snorted when he saw her. “Yeah, cause I rarely eat ice cream.”
“Know what you want yet?” he shook his head, there were just so many flavors.
“Well, I’m in the mood for something super sweet, so, could I have a scoop of the bubblegum in a plain cone?” she asked the clerk. He nodded and scooped her ice cream, packing it nicely into the cone.
Saeran’s eyes widen, “Oh, that looks good, me too. My treat.” He told MC.
“I won’t say no!” she chuckled.
They got their cones, Saeran with two scoops, he paid and they sat by the window. Saeran liked watching people, he just didn’t like talking to them.
“Are you going to get pregnant soon?” Saeran asked her bluntly. MC choked on her ice cream.
“Um, why do you ask?”
He shrugged, “Saeyoung wants to be a father.”
“Has he talked to you about this?” she asked.
“Yes, hasn’t he talked to you about it?” he was genuinely confused. They didn’t keep secrets in their pack.
“Well, yes, but, not recently. I know he wants a family, we just haven’t talked about a timeline.”
“Oh, well, I think he might want it soon. It’s all he seems to talk about lately.”
“Really?” she was flabbergasted. Why hadn’t he brought it up with her if he was thinking so much about it? Maybe he thought she wasn’t ready yet.
“This is great ice cream.” Saeran licked his bubblegum ice cream, his eyes glittering like a little boy. MC laughed, she could imagine what he would be like with his own child. She snorted and clapped her mouth with her hand, staring up at Saeran.
“What?” he furrowed his brows.
“Nothing.” She mumbled behind her hand.
He lowered his ice cream and glared at her. “What?” he asked again.
“Um.” She dropped her hand and her eyes. “I just had a random thought spring into my head, that’s all.” She licked her ice cream and didn’t make eye contact. He reached over and pushed her hand down, leaving her mouth open, her tongue out and nothing to lick. She snapped her mouth shut, biting her lower lip.
She could feel his intense stare and her eyes were pulled to his.
“What thought?” his eyes were narrowed, his nostrils flaring, jaw clenched.
“Oh, Saeran, it isn’t anything bad. It’s just, you looked like a little boy with your ice cream and I just thought about what it would be like if you had your own kid. That’s all.”
He slammed against the back of his chair, almost dropping his cone. “My kid?”
“Well, yeah, I mean, I think you and Yoosung would make great dads. Haven’t you even thought about it?”
He looked terrified, his ice cream forgotten, “Not, not really. Do you think Yoosung wants kids?” he asked.
“You haven’t talked about it?” she was shocked.
“No, I mean, we’ve talked about being uncles when you and Saeyoung have kids. But, no, not us…” he gulped.
“Maybe you should think about it. Talk to Yoosung. It isn’t anything to be afraid of. You have the whole pack to help you. Frankly, I’m counting on all of you to help me.” She smiled.
He met her gaze again and felt a little more grounded. Of course, he was not alone, and suddenly he couldn’t stop thinking about Yoosung with a baby in his arms, hair disheveled, tired, but happy.