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"Oh Jisung! Good morning! You can go into the room there and make yourself comfortable on the couch, I'll be there in a second. Let me just serve this customer, okay?"
The younger gifted Minho a smile and nodded before leaving with a glance at the pastries on the counter.
They really looked so good, different kinds of cakes, muffins and tartes and all sorts of bread laid in the back.
It was hard to believe that the older had baked them all before Jisung had woken up.
Like Minho had told him he went into the room that looked much like another living room, a smaller one than upstairs.
Two other doors lead to something that Jisung guessed were a restroom and the bakery but what immediately caught his attention was the glass door that led to the veranda.
The veranda that was attached to the beautiful large garden outside.
His fingers were tingling at the need of just opening the door and running out into what Jisung considered to be paradise but he suppressed it, he hadn't asked Minho.
So instead he let himself flop down on the black couch and watched the hundreds of bees passing by outside the window, they were working hard in the huge garden full of flowers while he waited for the older.
"You like the garden?"
Minho stood in the doorway with a smile on his face and a plate with a piece of cheesecake on it.
"Yeah, it's very beautiful. But hard to take care of, right?"
"Not really if you love what you do. The garden was my grandma's everything together with her horse. And I promised her to take care of it. Anyways I made you cheesecake. You told me you like it."
Jisung's eyes sparkled as Minho placed the plate down in front of him on the coffee table, it felt like it had been ages since he last had a piece of this pastry made by God himself.
"Thank you, this looks amazing."
"And it tastes even better, try it."
The ravenette studied the boy's expression carefully, smiling to himself when Jisung closed his eyes and hummed in satisfaction as he had the first bite.
"Jeez, this is amazing.. You're amazing."
"You think so?"
"Yeah"
The blue-haired boy breathed out before practically inhaling the cheesecake, the piece was gone faster than Minho was even able to say thank you.
And instead of thanking him he chuckled softly at how Jisung let himself fall into the soft cushions, a heavy sigh escaping him as if he had just lifted a whole tree instead of eating a piece of cake in light speed.
His eyes were closed and a satisfied smile was displayed on his face as he caressed his round bump, after having a whole breakfast and a piece of cake he really did feel full.
And Minho was glad Jisung looked comfortable and had d efinitely eaten something.
"I actually wanted to talk to you about a few things."
"Hm?"
"First of all, when was your last doctor's appointment?"
The younger tilted his head in confusion, not really getting what Minho meant.
"Doctor's appointment? For the baby? And you?"
"Oh, that."
"Yes, I'm talking about that."
"About three months ago."
"W-what?"
Jisung sighed and closed his eyes again, still rubbing his belly.
The unborn had woken up and was now having a good time pressing their little butt against the boy's lungs and kicking him at his stomach.
"It's not like I had the money to afford any doctor's appointment. But back then everything was okay."
"Okay, first thing I'll do after this talk is done, I'll make a doctor's appointment for you. We need to make sure everything is alright with you and the little one, hm?"
Jisung nodded softly but Minho frowned as he noticed that the boy looked uncomfortable.
"Are you okay?"
"Y-yeah, it's okay."
"Alright then. I also would like to take you to get some clothes, I'm sure you need a few new ones. Don't worry about the money, I'll pay-"
The younger's face was scrunched up in pain from the unborn's harsh kicks before he suddenly looked up at Minho with wide eyes, his face as pale as a ghost.
