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Seven Days A Week - Miguel x Wife!Reader (Winnie’s Birthday Special!)

Miguel O’hara x Wife!Reader

Summary: A long week for Miguel turns into something exciting for him.

Warnings: lots of smut (you’ve been warned), somnophilia, lots of fucking. oral both receiving and giving, yeah just lots of smut lol, fluffy ending :)))) translation at the end!

Word count: 2.8k

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Monday

It was the start of a long week ahead for Miguel. Groaning, he rolled over to turn off the sound of the alarm clock buzzing in the room. Plopping back down in the bed, Miguel extended his arms, feeling an empty space next to him. Miguel frowned. He was hoping to see his beautiful wife’s sleeping face and spend some time in bed before he had to leave for the HQ.

“Where did she go to now?” He thought to himself. Miguel made it his first mission to find his beloved wife.

Walking around the room, Miguel inspected every corner to see if things were out of the ordinary. He walked towards her vanity to see if he noticed anything different—only to find nothing changed. As he was about to call for his wife, Miguel heard the shower running. A smug smirk formed on his face.

Miguel made his way towards the bathroom door only to see it was left ajar. Perfect. He walked straight in, no warning sign or noise for his occupied wife. Miguel could feel himself getting hard with every step he took—why did his wife have to look so beautiful in the shower?

Stripping his own clothes, Miguel entered the shower with his wife. He wrapped his arms around her, startling the poor girl.

“Miguel! You can’t creep up on me like that! Especially in the shower!”

“Lo siento, cariño,” he mumbled, planting small kisses along her shoulder and neck. “You left before giving me my morning kisses.”

“Aww my poor baby~” she teased, “how can I ever make it up to my baby boy?” Oh, how the pet name rolled out of his wife’s mouth got him excited. Miguel could feel himself twitch against his wife’s backside. Biting his lip, Miguel looked pleadingly at his wife.

“Can you please suck me off? I’ll be good for you. I just need you, please.” It was going to be a good start to Miguel’s week.

Tuesday

Miguel was organizing some files about anomalies that were detected in a few universes. He ordered a few teams to be sent out to watch over the anomalies in the meantime while he gathered more information. Running a hand through his hair, Miguel sighed. He felt exhausted. He’s been staring at his screen for hours on end.

“Miguel, looks like you have a visitor,” Lyla popped up next to Miguel, filing her nails and adjusting her little heart glasses.

Miguel turned around to find his lovely wife standing at the entrance to his little spider-y cave with some bags in hand. “Do you want me to swing up to you or are you gonna come down here?” Before Miguel could respond, Y/N decided to swing up herself.

“I bought you some food. Wanted to try that small stand that sold empanadas. I also packed some food from home in case you wanted some of my cooking. Here eat,” she quickly opened up all the food boxes and shoved a spoonful of her home-cooked meal into Miguel’s mouth.

Miguel melted. It was so delicious. He could never get tired of his wife’s cooking. Ever. Miguel chewed his food and swallowed, looking up at her and studying her features. Her sparkling eyes that twinkled every time she smiled. Her beautiful, luscious hair which added more character to his wife. Her tempting figure that drove him insane—Miguel could tackle her right here, right now. How did he end up so lucky?

“Miguel, you’re staring again.”

“You’re just–beautiful. Stunning even,” he gawked at his wife, “I could take you right here, right now.”

“Miguel~” her whines sounded like music to his ears. Miguel leaned in to kiss his wife, both of their tongues fighting for dominance. Miguel pulled apart to give them some air to breathe. A trail of saliva leaving their lips. Miguel turned off Lyla’s programming and locked his space so no one could disturb them. He redacted both his and his wife’s spidersuits, hovering over her small figure. He leaned her back in her seat, making sure she was supported in the position. Miguel trailed kisses down her stomach, stopping at her entrance.

“Hay una buena chica. Let me show you what a good girl like you deserves.”

Wednesday

Message from Mi Esposa Bonita:

Hi Miggy, just wanted to ask if you were coming home for dinner? Should I bring you some food in case you’re staying late at the HQ?

Message from My Scary Husband:

I’ll be late tonight, mi vida. I’ll eat here so that you’re not traveling too late. I’ll be back before 1am.

Message from Mi Esposa Bonita:

Okay. I’ll put some food away in the fridge for you in case you get hungry later. See you soon~! <3

Miguel smiled at his text messages with his wife. He missed her warmth so much more today than ever. Miguel had to leave early this morning since Jess called him in for an emergency anomaly. Turned out it was just a glitch that caused the mayhem at the HQ. Miguel took this opportunity to organize the next few groups to tackle some of the anomalies within the coming few days this week. He groaned in frustration seeing that Gwen’s group was the only group available for Thursday’s mission. Y/N’s voice rang in the back of his head: “Be nice to them, Miguel. Sure they’re kids, but they’re just as competent as the rest of us here.” He groaned at how well his wife could speak—one of the reasons why he wanted to marry her.

“Hey Miguel, your wife, Y/N, wanted me to let you know that she’s heading to bed. She also said something funny like ‘he has my permission tonight.’ Funny. Don’t know what that means!” the little AI spoke, messing around with her phone and taking some selfies.

Miguel couldn’t help but chuckle. Why was Y/N so tempting this week?

“Lyla, shut everything down for the night. I’m heading home.”

“Yes sir.”

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Entering his home with the help of the portal, Miguel was welcomed with a quiet house. He redacted his spidersuit, showered, and hopped into bed. His sleepy wife curled up with her back facing him.

“Te amo, cariño,” Miguel whispered, planting kisses from her ear to her neck. He couldn’t help but admire some of his lovemarks on her neck from previous days. Miguel felt himself harden from the memories. He needed Y/N. He needed her now.

Slowly and quietly, Miguel removed his grey sweatpants and undergarment, exposing his girthy self. He gently took off Y/N shorts and laced underwear, making sure they’re both comfortable. Miguel slowly inserted himself in her, groaning as he felt her wetness.

“Mierda, you’re so wet for me, cariño.” Miguel started to make small thrusts, moans escaping his dirty mouth. Before he knew it, he felt Y/N shift in her sleep. Quiet moans escaped her lips.

“M-Miguel, please,” she begged as she regained consciousness from her sleep.

“Please what baby? Use your words for me.”

“Make me cum, please. I want to feel you.” Her soft pleas were enough to bring Miguel to his climax, dumping all of his cum in his wife’s warmth. Soon after, Y/N came, reaching to hold Miguel’s from behind. After calming down from their climaxes, Miguel was about to pull out before he felt Y/N’s hand stop him on his waist.

“Can we cockwarm, please? I want to feel full tonight.”

Thursday

Miguel groggily entered the HQ. He loathed that he had to be up early and send out the teenagers on today’s mission. All Miguel wanted was to be at home with his wife and cuddle—Miguel loved his daily cuddles with Y/N. Peter B. walked up besides Miguel, Mayday obviously with him again.

“Relax Miguel. Give them some trust. They’re good kids. Y/N said so herself, so I’d trust her.”

Miguel grumbled some incoherent words to Peter B. as he entered the conference room. The teenagers already in there and waiting. Miguel went over the mission with them, no emotion laced with his words.

“Don’t fool around and get the anomaly soon before—”

“Oh, Miguel~ You’re being too rough again.” Y/N swung into the conference room with an empanada in hand. She shoved it in Miguel’s hands and turned to the group.

“You guys got this. Just be sure to return in a timely manner and” she glanced at her confused husband and laughed before turning to whisper to the teenagers, “try not to worry Miguel. He’s been a little moody lately.”

Gwen and Miles awkwardly laughed before nodding, heading out with Pavitr while Hobie saluted Y/N before exiting.

“You didn’t have to do that,” Miguel grumpily said, holding the box containing the empanada.

“I had to save them before you chewed them out. Eat the empanada before it gets cold. Oh Miggy! Did you see that the kitchen made different emoticons of the Miguel Burger? It’s so cute~” Y/N rambled on about how there were different buns that contained different facial expressions from Miguel. Maybe he regretted implementing a Miguel Burger.

Y/N walked over to Peter B. and Mayday, greeting the duo.

“Hi, my little princess! I’ve missed you so much~ Do you want to play for a little bit while your daddy does some work?” Mayday’s eyes twinkled, making grabby hands towards Y/N. Peter B. released Mayday from her little pouch, handing her to Y/N.

While the exchange was happening, Miguel couldn’t help but admire how lovingly and motherly Y/N was with kids. She was so good with them. Of course, they talked occasionally about having their own, but Miguel was hesitant after the entire Gabriella situation. He was afraid of the dangers of having his own family, his own flesh and blood in this universe. But something in him clicked from watching this exchange between Mayday, Y/N and Peter B. Miguel felt a sense of want–desire if you must. It was a desire to have a child of their own.

Miguel munched on his now cold empanada, deep into thought while Y/N ran off to play with Mayday. Thursday was going to be a long day for Miguel.

Friday

Miguel woke up later than usual since he didn’t need to be at the HQ early.

“One more day of work,” he muttered to himself while brushing his teeth and getting ready to shave his stubble of a beard.

Y/N walked into the bathroom and jumped from being startled.

“Jesus, Miguel. You’re gonna have to make yourself more known in this house. That’s the second time this week!”

Miguel couldn’t help but chuckle. He was lathering up his shaving cream and applying it onto his face. From his peripheral vision, he could see Y/N watch in awe.

“Can I shave you today? I promise I’ll be good and I won’t nick you.”

“Okay. C’mere, I’ll help guide you.” Miguel took his wife’s soft hands into his.

He then lifted her onto their bathroom counter and settled himself between her legs. Miguel could feel Y/N’s gentle movements while shaving his stubble. He studied her focused face, noticing her eyebrows crease from concentration. Miguel couldn’t help but stare at her lips that were slightly open. They looked so juicy, he could just bite them—literally. Miguel pulled himself back, causing Y/N to look at him confused.

“What? Did I cut you? Let me see—” Miguel kissed Y/N’s lips, not caring if his shaving cream got on her face. Y/N was taken by surprise, but refused to be the first to pull away.

“I couldn’t help it, mi vida. You’re just so tempting, I had to give in.”

“Well, I would say we should take this somewhere else, but I can’t today. Gotta go on a mission later. Oh! Tomorrow, I have to shop for some baby clothes for Jess’s baby shower. Wanna come with me?” Miguel pondered and soon agreed. Maybe he could buy some clothes to give to Y/N to hint that he wanted to officially start a family with her.

Saturday

Miguel felt relaxed. He was able to wake up with Y/N in his arms, have their morning cuddle session, receive his morning kisses, and have a quickie before starting their day. While cooking breakfast for the both of them, Y/N felt nasty. She woke up groggy and gross and felt ill. Even the smell of the omelet she was cooking made her want to gag.

“Honey? Can you finish making this omelet? I need to use the bathroom.” She quickly handed Miguel the spatula and rushed to their restroom. Before she knew it, she was kneeling next to the toilet, gagging.

“Fuck. It can’t be.” Y/N thought, rummaging through the bathroom cabinets. She pulled out the small test and took it. Y/N waited and waited and waited.

As she flipped the test over, tears pricked her eyes. It was really happening for them. Quickly, Y/N cleaned herself up, taking the test with her and hiding it from Miguel. She entered their kitchen once again and forced herself to eat the omelet to avoid suspicion from Miguel—although she really wanted to throw up from the eggs.

At the mall, Y/N and Miguel looked through the different varieties of baby clothes.

“Do you know the gender of Jess’s baby?”

“Nope. It’s a gender reveal, so I’m choosing gender neutral clothes.” Y/N rummaged through the racks, finding some cute character designs on the clothes.

Miguel took this opportunity to find something that would be his “hint” for Y/N to set the tone that he finally wanted children. He found a cute sleeping baby sheep plush that was wearing a bonnet and having a pacifier in its mouth.

“¡Qué lindo!” He thought to himself and took the little baby plush. Miguel searched for a matching colored blanket, finding the perfect one. He took it to one of the store clerks to quickly purchase it and hide his bag of goods. Once he was finished, he went to find Y/N, who was looking at some gift wrappings.

“Let me check things out and we can go. You can wait outside if you’d like, Honey.” Miguel agreed and left immediately, trying to be discreet with his bag of goods.

Y/N smiled to herself. Little did Miguel know that Y/N shopped for goods to surprise him with her pregnancy test. Once she checked out, Y/N found Miguel. Together, the couple went home, attempting to wrap their own little gifts in secrecy from one another.

Sunday

Today was the day. Miguel was going to give Y/N his little gift. He was going to set the scene with a nice home-cooked meal from him and then surprise her with the gift.

On the other hand, Y/N was planning to surprise Miguel at dinner, buying a little cake that had “Congrats Dad!” written on it and Miguel’s face in the center. It was silly, but it wouldn’t be fun without a silly cake.

The couple told each other that “dinner’s important tonight” before going off to do their own things. Dinnertime quickly approached while the couple prepared their own little surprises. Nervous, Y/N hid her surprise under their shared bed, while Miguel hid his behind the couch. The lovely duo shared their meal together, exchanging laughs and catching up with their lives. It wasn’t until Miguel cleared his throat, announcing that he had a gift for Y/N.

“Oh? I also have something prepared for you too. Wait here.” Y/N ran into their shared bedroom to grab her gift and ran back to the kitchen to grab the cake box. She placed both boxes down in front of Miguel, pointing to the white box first.

“Open that one first and then open the spiderman box,” she giggled. Miguel, on the other hand, placed his box in front of Y/N.

“Let’s open on the count of three.”

“One.”

“Two.”

“Three.”

Together, they opened their boxes. Jaws dropped. Silence filled the air.

“You’re pregnant with my child?” “You want to start a family?” They both asked in unison, before standing to embrace each other.

“¡Santa mierda! This is amazing news baby!” Miguel could practically leap for joy hearing the news as he leaned in to kiss Y/N.

“I’m glad you’re just as excited as I am, Miggy.” Y/N smiled lovingly at her husband. She couldn’t have imagined a more perfect moment than this. If there was a week Miguel would want to repeat, it would be this week. Seven days a week.

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Translations:

Lo siento, cariño = Sorry, dear

Hay una buena chica = There’s a good girl

Mi Esposa Bonita = My beautiful wife

Te amo, cariño = I love you, dear

Mierda = fuck/shit

cariño = dear

mi vida = my life/my darling

¡Qué lindo! = How lovely!

¡Santa mierda! = holy shit!

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A/N: Hello~! I decided to write this for my birthday since I can’t help it but love domestic, husband Miguel (who doesn’t :3). The title was inspired by Jungkook’s new song “Seven”! Def check it out if you haven’t already hehehe. Anyways! I hope you guys enjoyed this as much as I enjoyed writing this hehehe. Thank you guys for showing an immense amount of love for my Miguel stories <3 Until then!

-Winnie

#miguel o'hara #miguel x reader #atsv miguel #miguel spiderverse #miguel x you #miguel o'hara x reader #winnieland #miguel o'hara x y/n #miguel o'hara fanfiction #atsv miguel x reader #atsv x reader #atsv x y/n

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winnielanddd · 1 year ago

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How about one more? (S,F) Husband!Miguel x Wife!Reader

Husband!Miguel x Wife!Reader

Summary: Innocent mornings turned into some steamy time :D

Warnings: dirty talking, breeding kink, just Miguel being Miguel >:D and domestic Miguel (who doesn’t love domestic Miguel moments?)

Word count: 639 words

A/N: I’m using Spanish I learned from like high school, so please bare with me! Translations are at the end!

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It felt like any other morning for Y/N. Wake up in Miguel’s arms, cuddle until he leaves for HQ, and get ready to start the day. Y/N felt Miguel’s arms tighten around her waist as the morning rays peaked through their curtains. She couldn’t help but smile lovingly at her sleepy husband. Y/N gently traced his sharp features, using her thumb to smooth out his creasing brows. She couldn’t resist the urge to kiss Miguel. Leaving small pecks from his forehead, to the tip of his nose, to his left cheek, and finally, his lips, Miguel began to stir in his sleep.

“Cariño…you’re being naughty again,” he mumbled, burying his face in the crook of Y/N’s neck. A small giggle escaped her mouth as she brushed her fingers through Miguel’s hair, exposing his forehead.

“It’s time to wake up handsome.” She planted another kiss on his forehead once more before trying to escape from his grasp. Miguel held Y/N tightly, refusing to let her move from her current position.

“Miguel~” she whined, “I have to get ready. I have to meet a client at 11.”

“Give me a kiss.”

“I already did Miggy.”

“On my lips.” Oh, did Miguel know what he wanted. Y/N chuckled, giving in to her husband’s request. She leaned in to give Miguel a quick peck, but Miguel had other things in mind.

Their lips connected, Miguel intensifying the kiss. Miguel pulled Y/N on top of him, hands roaming her back and hips. Soon enough his hands traveled under her shirt, attempting to pull it off. Y/N pulled apart from their mini makeout session, trying to stop Miguel.

“Uh-uh. I have to get ready honey.”

“Please mi vida. I need you so bad,” Miguel groaned everso needily. Y/N couldn’t help but give in to Miguel’s pleas. Miguel gave Y/N a smug smirk of his—gosh, how she wanted to wipe that smirk of his off his face.

He flipped Y/N over, now topping her. Miguel planted kisses along Y/N’s jaw and neck. He fiddled with her shirt, pulling it off of her and leaving the two of them in only their bottoms.

“Mierda. ¿Por qué eres tan hermosa?” Miguel praised, leaving a trail of kisses down to her stomach. “Mi vida, I want to fill you up. You’d look so beautiful pregnant, so full with my cum. I need you.”

“Then have me Miguel. I’m all yours.”

Miguel connected lips with Y/N, sharing a passionate kiss with the love of his life. He quickly removed Y/N’s grey shorts and underwear along with his own. He quickly stroked himself before entering Y/N, a groan escaping both of their lips. He waited for a bit until Y/N signaled him to move. Groans continued to escape his lips as his hips moved.

“Shit, Miguel. Harder, please. Fill me until I’m full.”

Miguel’s hips snapped against Y/N’s core. He hooked her legs on his shoulders, changing their position into a mate press. Miguel would occasionally rub her clit, causing Y/N to shiver as she began to feel overstimulated.

“Mi cielo, I’m close. M’gonna fill you up so good, you’ll be leaking with my cum.” Miguel let out a moan into Y/N’s ears. Her nails scratched his back, leaving marks along his shoulder blades.

As if on time, Y/N and Miguel came together; their juices mixing. Miguel collapsed on top of Y/N, both of them trying to catch their breaths. Y/N couldn’t help but giggle.

“¿Qué es? What’s so funny?”

Y/N pulled Miguel in for another loving kiss before pulling apart. “You’re so possessive about getting me pregnant. It’s funny to see this side of you.”

“Oh yeah? Then how about one more round just to make sure?”

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Translations:

Cariño = dear

mi vida = my life/my darling

Mierda = shit/fuck

¿Por qué eres tan hermosa? = Why are you so beautiful?

Mi cielo = sweetheart

¿Qué es? = What is it?

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A/N: Hello! I’m back with another Miguel fic! Might make a part 2 to this because I just love the idea of husband/domestic Miguel ^^. As mentioned in my update, I’m still in the process of writing part 3 to “Let Me Bring Back My Moon.” If you haven’t read it, definitely check it out! But I hope you guys enjoy this Miguel fic in the meantime! See you soon!!

-Winnie

#winnieland #miguel o'hara #miguel spiderverse #miguel x reader #miguel o'hara x reader #atsv miguel #atsv miguel x reader #atsv #miguel o'hara x y/n #miguel o'hara fanfiction

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winnielanddd · 1 year ago

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I'm getting writer's block for "Let Me Bring Back My Moon" TT^TT

I'll try to get part 3 posted sometime this week! Been trying to figure out how I want to take the story.

I might drop another short Miguel O'Hara fic in the meantime!

Thank you for your patience <3

#winnieland #winnielandupdates

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winnielanddd · 1 year ago

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Guava Pastry - Miguel O’Hara x F!Reader

Miguel O’Hara x f!Reader

Summary: Sold out empanada? Guess Miguel has to make due with another option.

Warnings: None. Just some small friendly interactions with Miguel :)

Word count: 588 words

Link to Masterlist here!

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“Sorry, we’re sold out. Won’t have any empanadas until tomorrow.” Miguel groaned in frustration, rubbing his face in discontent. It was only 10 in the morning in Nueva York. How could his favorite empanada stand sell out so quickly in a day? To be fair, him raving about his favorite stand to Lyla, and Lyla basically telling everyone at HQ about his favorite vendor probably caused his favorite vendor to sell out so quickly.

“It’s okay. I’ll just stop by tomorrow,” Miguel muttered, turning to head back to the HQ, disappointed.

“Miguelito,” the woman of the stand called out, “I heard of this new coffee shop that just opened up. Heard they got some tasty pastries. You should check it out.” The woman chuckled to herself, cleaning up her stand.

Miguel gave a nod before calling Lyla to lead him to the direction of this new coffee shop. At least he can get a coffee out of all this.

Entering the coffee shop, Miguel was welcomed with the fresh smell of ground coffee beans. The atmosphere was warm and welcoming, music softly playing in the background.

“Welcome to Mama K’s Koffee! Let me know if you have any questions!” The female worker spoke to Miguel as he glanced at the front counter, looking at all the pastries.

Everything looked delicious. From the strawberry cream croissants to the simple blueberry and chocolate muffins, Miguel debated on what to get along with his typical black coffee. Without notice, Miguel began to furrow his brows.

“I really like the guava pastries if you need a suggestion. Not too sweet, but just enough from the guava,” the same female worker at the front spoke. She gave Miguel a soft, genuine smile, a smile that he hadn’t received in a while. “Would you like to try a sample?”

Before Miguel could protest, she handed him a small sample of the pastry. “Let me know what you think! I wish more people bought this. It’s not too popular here.” The girl rambled on and on about the pastry as Miguel took his first bite. Miguel nodded along to the girl’s complaints about this pastry being “the best pastry at Mama K’s Koffee” and how people “don’t want to try something different.”

“Oh sorry…I should stop rambling before my boss hears me,” she awkwardly laughed and cleared her throat, “What do you think about the guava pastry?”

“It was good. I can see why you like it. I’ll take one and a black coffee, please.”

“Alrighty, can I get a name for the order? And would that be for here or to go?”

“Miguel and to go, please.” After paying for his small snack and coffee, Miguel glanced around the cafe. It was small, yet homey. He definitely saw himself visiting this place more often.

“For Miguel! I have your black coffee and guava pastry,” the girl called out. She gave him a smile once he walked up to the counter. “Here you are. Enjoy and have a great day!”

Miguel gave her a nod and headed back to the HQ to start his busy work day. Opening the bag for his pastry, Miguel came across a small note:

Thanks for trying the guava pastry! Finally someone that agrees with me :) Hope I get to see you around more often! – Y/N, your Mama K’s Koffee Barista :)

Miguel couldn’t help but let out a small chuckle from the little note. ‘I’ll definitely be back,’ he thought to himself as he enjoyed his little guava pastry.

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Author’s Note: Hi hi! Just wrote this up in the meantime. It’s something small, but I thought that this interaction was short and sweet! Hope you enjoy this!

-Winnie

#winnieland #miguel x you #atsv #miguel spiderverse #miguel x reader #miguel o'hara x reader #miguel o'hara #miguel o'hara x you

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winnielanddd · 1 year ago

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Let Me Bring Back My Moon Pt. 2

Kim Seokjin x wife!F Reader

Summary: Jin and Y/N are working hard towards their futures. They meet some bumps along their journey as a married couple. However, Y/N is met with a difficult challenge. Will she be able to overcome this challenge without Jin by her side?

Warnings: none! Just some cute moments...for now hehehe >:3

Word Count: ~2.2k

Read Part 1 Here!

Link to Masterlist Here!

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A month passed since that eventful night. Y/N started to feel more at ease now that her presentation to the CEO was almost complete. Jin, on the other hand, was preparing with his members for a comeback and other international events. Things started to feel calm for the married couple.

“Morning jagi. How’d you sleep?” Jin asked, poking his head out of the kitchen to see a sleepy Y/N walking out of their shared room.

“My head hurts a little. I probably have to change to a better pillow,” Y/N frowned as she went to give Jin a good morning hug and kiss.

“My poor jagi,” he teased before planting one more kiss on the top of her head, “Don’t worry. Get ready. I made us some grilled mackerel to eat. We can go to the pharmacy to get you some painkillers after we eat.”

Y/N turned her head to look at the fish. Something about the look of the cooked fish made her want to gag. It wasn’t until the smell got to her nose, making Y/N cover her mouth.

“Jagi? What’s wrong? Are you—” Before Jin could finish his sentence, Y/N ran to the bathroom, feeling the urge to throw up. Bile left her mouth as she continued to gag in the toilet. Jin came running after her, holding her hair up and brushing loose strands away from her face.

Y/N gasped, trying to catch her breath. “Jagi, you should call in sick today. We can go to the hospital to get you checked. I’ll call in today too,” Jin suggested.

“No…no it’s okay. I probably ate something bad yesterday.”

“Let’s just get you checked out anyways. Just to be sure.” Jin rubbed Y/N’s back, providing some comfort for her as she pondered her decision. She gave him a small nod before flushing the toilet and cleaning herself up.

At the hospital, Jin and Y/N were patiently waiting to be called in. “Don’t worry. We’ll be in and out in no time,” Jin reassured his wife, rubbing his thumb over the top of her hand.

“Park Y/N, we’re ready to see you now,” a nurse called out in the waiting room. Y/N and Jin followed the nurse into a small examination room. “We’re going to ask you some questions and run some tests before giving you a diagnosis today. What symptoms have you been having lately?

“I’ve just been throwing up all morning. I woke up with some soreness and a headache.”

“Okay, have you been sexually active recently within the past few months?”

Y/N’s face felt flushed as she nodded, “Yes.”

“Okay, are you currently taking any medication or on any medication?”

“No.”

“Okay. Ms. Park, we are going to run some tests just to be sure. I’m going to draw some blood from you if that’s okay. We’ll give you a call to come back to get your results.”

Y/N nodded, giving Jin’s hand a squeeze while the nurse prepared to draw some of her blood. Y/N felt like it took an eternity to draw her blood although it was fairly quick.

“All done, Ms. Park. As mentioned, we’ll give you a call when results are ready. Have a good day!” The nurse led the couple to the exit of the hospital, bidding farewell to the lovebirds.

“Let me make you some seaweed soup Jagi. You haven’t eaten all day.” Jin gave Y/N a warm, reaffirming smile as they journeyed home. Once home, Y/N reflected back to the hospital visit. All the questions being asked, the blood test. No, it can’t be possible.

“Am I pregnant?” Y/N accidentally asked out loud, enough for JIn to hear.

“Pregnant? But didn’t we use protection last time?”

“We did, but…I don’t know. Maybe I’m just coming down with the common cold or something,” Y/N tried to reason with herself.

As a few days passed, Y/N regained her strength, enough to return to work. Jin, on the other hand, always checked in on his wife. He would send her text messages, asking if she had her meals or rested enough. These silly text messages would make her heart flutter.

Ring ring…ring ring…

“Hello?”

“Hello, Ms. Park? We have your blood test results from XX Hospital. Please come in today to go over your results.”

“Yes. Thank you.” Y/N’s heart was beating loudly in her chest. This was it. The moment she was waiting for. Her phone went off again. This time a text message from her husband.

Jagiya~ I miss you TT^TT. Let’s go out tonight! I’ll be home early today! – My Handsome Husband

Jinnie-ah~ I miss you too~ XX Hospital just called me and told me my results are ready. Would you like to join me? – Jinnie’s wife

REALLY?? I’ll pick you up from work then ^^ See you later beautiful~ – My Handsome Husband

Y/N laughed at Jin’s last text before busying herself with some last minute reports. Before she knew it, she felt a hand on her shoulder. Y/N jolted in her seat. Jin’s laugh echoed in the room, his wife’s reaction catching him off guard.

“Jesus, Jin. You scared me,” Y/N chuckled.

“You’ve been so focused on your work, you didn’t even answer my calls.”

“Calls?” Y/N checked her phone and noticed a few missed calls from Jin, “Oh shoot. Sorry jagi.” Y/N pecked Jin’s lips as a form of apology. She quickly cleaned up her desk for the day, grabbing her jacket and purse. “Let’s go Jinnie.”

Hand in hand, they left for the hospital. Now Y/N was really feeling nervous. She hoped it was just nothing but a cold or something. She couldn’t bear any terrible news since her company was hitting their busy season soon. Jin noticed how silent Y/N was and gave her hand a small squeeze.

“Don’t worry, my love. Whatever the results are, I’m always here for you.” Jin smiled and placed a gentle kiss on the top of her hand.

The couple checked in to the hospital at the front desk before quickly being led to a small examination room. The doctor came in, greeting the pair.

“Congratulations Mr. Kim and Ms. Park. You are a little over a month pregnant. Here’s some things you can take with you to help advise you during your pregnancy. We can do your first ultrasound if you’d like.”

Y/N’s jaw dropped as Jin looked surprised and excited. Jin gave Y/N’s hand a squeeze, rubbing his thumb over the top of her hand. A wide smile plastered on her face. “Yes, that would be great actually.”

As the ultrasound took place, Y/N looked over at the monitor and saw a little white spot on the screen. A sign of their love growing in her stomach.

“Jinnie, there’s our little one,” Y/N spoke, glancing at her husband who now had some tears in his eyes.

“Yeah, they’re beautiful, Jagi. They’re beautiful.”

After finishing their appointment and receiving some photos of their first ultrasound, Y/N and Jin went home, excited to share the news with their friends and family. Getting ready for bed, Jin came up behind Y/N, wrapping his arms around her waist. He planted small kisses along her neck and shoulder before resting his chin on it.

“Thank you, my love.” Jin planted another kiss on her shoulder.

“Hm? Why the ‘thank you’ so suddenly?” She turned to look at him, confused.

Jin gave her a deep chuckle, placing a kiss on her lips before giving her a smile. “For carrying our little one. A sign of our love,” Jin gently rubbed her stomach, “Let’s call our little one ‘Peanut’. What do you think Jagi?”

“I like it. Our little Peanut.” Jin gave Y/N another loving kiss before turning her around and crocheting down to her stomach.

“Hi Peanut. It’s daddy speaking. I don’t think you can hear me yet, but Mommy and I are so excited to see you grow. Treat Mommy well and grow healthy, Peanut,” Jin spoke to Y/N’s stomach and planted a kiss on her stomach. “Let’s go to bed, my love.”

That night, Y/N slept in Jin’s arms, feeling so much love and comfort from him. The news of her pregnancy was a surprise, but she was thankful that a sign of their love was coming to their lives.

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Before Y/N knew it, months passed. Her stomach was growing as the days went by. She was now peaking 6 months in her pregnancy. Jin’s members always sent little gifts to the couple to congratulate them. From congratulatory flowers to little plushies for Peanut, the guys were just as excited as the couple. Both Jin and Y/N decided to do a gender reveal for Peanut once time came closer. They gave the results to the guys to hold on to until the time was right to do the reveal.

Although their relationship was publicly announced, Jin and Y/N decided to keep their news of pregnancy hidden from new outlets to lessen the stress on Y/N. For her safety, Y/N moved to working from home—which she greatly took advantage of. It was easier for her to wear comfortable clothes and slippers in the house all day instead of business clothes and heels. Jin, on the other hand, continued to go into work, preparing for different modeling gigs and filming a variety of content for their fans.

It quickly became night for Y/N after a long work day. Meetings after meetings and staring at the computer screen for long hours tired her out. “Oh Peanut, I’m so tired,” she whined while rubbing her now large stomach. In return, Peanut gave a kick as if responding to Y/N’s complaint. Before she could converse more with Peanut, Y/N heard the front door open and close. “Jinnie? Is that you?”

“Jagiya~ I’m home!” Jin went to their office room to find Y/N looking at him while rubbing her stomach. “How are my two wonderful loves today?”

“We’re good,” she responded, giving Jin his usual ‘welcome home’ kiss, “Peanut’s been active as usual. I just finished up work. Have you eaten yet?”

“Not yet. Namjoonie and the guys were actually making dinner. They invited us over. Wanna go?” Jin suggested while changing his clothes to something more comfier.

“Ooo~ What are they making? I’ve been craving some meat.”

“They said something about grilling—”

“Let’s go!” Jin laughed at Y/N’s enthusiasm, taking her hand into his before grabbing their things and leaving for the shared dorm. On the drive, Y/N continued to rub her stomach, talking to Peanut about visiting their uncles and anticipating good food soon. The little kicks made Y/N giggle; Jin glancing once in a while to see his wife’s interaction with Peanut. If only he could take a snapshot of this beautiful moment.

Arriving at the dorm, Jin led Y/N in. The guys all welcomed the couple into their home. “Noona! You’re finally here!” J-Hope carefully hugged Y/N. He felt the kicks of Peanut and giggled. “Of course, you too Peanut~”

“Jin Hyung, Namjoonie Hyung and I went to buy some baby clothes for Peanut because we saw them while shopping earlier,” Taehyung said before handing Jin a gift bag.

“Wah~ You guys are really spoiling Peanut~” Jin laughed and gave his younger members a thumbs up.

“Yah! Let’s eat! Food is ready!” Jungkook calls out from the kitchen while Yoongi is bringing in the last dish to the dinner table. Y/N took in a whiff of the delicious smells of the different dishes. Her mouth watering at this point. Peanut kicked once again, making Y/N laugh.

“Okay, okay little one. I’m going. Let’s eat well~”

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Y/N and Jin bid their goodbyes to the guys before heading back home. Y/N’s cravings were definitely filled as she ate to her heart’s content. Jin had a great time, per usual, hanging out with his members, his brothers from another mother, outside of work.

“I heard that Jiminie is finally talking to that person he’s been trying to go for now,” Jin spoke as he began driving home.

“Oh yeah? Think they’re gonna be official soon?”

“Oh yeah, definitely. Once Jiminie has his heart on someone, he’s all for them.” Jin and Y/N shared a few more conversations and laughs on their way home, not realizing a car trailing closely behind them.

Once they arrived home, Jin opened Y/N’s door side for her, taking her hand to help her out of the car.

“Why, thank you, kind sir,” Y/N giggled.

“Of course, my lady,” Jin replied back, placing a kiss on top of her hand before walking off to their home to end their evening.

Little did the couple realize that photos were being taken of them. The media blowing up from the sudden news.

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Author’s Note: Hello my lovelies! I’m soooo sorry for the long awaited Part 2 of this series. I’m still planning out how I want to end it, so this series might be a little longer than I expected. Please show this series a lot of love! I plan on posting one shots in the meantime. Don’t hesitate to send me asks in my ask box too! I would love to get to interact with you all! Enjoy this part! XOXO

-Winnie

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UPDATE: Let Me Bring Back My Moon

This week is a pretty hectic week for me! Please wait as I am trying to update part two to my mini series “Let Me Bring Back My Moon.” I plan on trying to write a draft tonight, but we’ll see how far I get since I have to pack for a trip tomorrow TT^TT.

Aside from that, thank you for all the love you guys have shown to my mini series!! It makes me really proud as a starting author!!

I’ll see you guys soon!!

~Winnie

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Let Me Bring Back My Moon pt. 1

Kim Seokjin x wife!Reader

Warnings: some smut (not too descriptive) and some angst :))))

Word count: ~1.5K

Masterlist

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Part 1

Home, a place that is supposed to be filled with laughter and joy. Home, now replaced with silence and sorrow. Jin let out a tired sigh, placing his hands on his hip after the love of his life stormed into her shared bedroom for the nth time this month. What was supposed to be a light-hearted conversation turned into another argument. That wasn’t supposed to happen. Not when Jin planned to come home for lunch and surprise his wife. Jin glanced at the large picture frame hanging in their living room. A sad smile appeared on his face as he carefully studied his love’s beautiful smile in her wedding photo. How Jin wished he could see the same smile once more instead of sorrowful frowns. He was brought back to reality through the buzzing of his phone.

“Hyung. We need you at practice. We’re starting soon. You should hurry before Hobie hyung gets mad.” The desperation from Namjoon’s voice sounded serious. Jin chuckled before reassuring his leader that he’ll be there shortly. Jin glanced at the closed bedroom door, contemplating whether or not he should go in and apologize for the misunderstanding. Y/N would understand, right? One step towards the direction of their shared room and Jin’s phone buzzed again. A text message now appeared.

Jin hyung, we’ll be at practice late. Don’t forget to let Y/N-nie know~ Tell her I miss her too! You never bring Y/N-nie around anymore TT^TT — Jiminie

Don’t worry, I’ll tell her. Y/N-nie’s just been busy preparing for an important presentation. We’ll come together soon, don’t worry. ^^ — Jin hyung

“Jagiya,” Jin carefully calls through the bedroom door, “I’ll be home late because of practice. Don’t wait up for me…I love you.” Jin hesitated on his last three words. Was it the right time to say it? It felt needed at the moment. Jin received no answer and left defeated. He slips on his shoes, double-checking his pockets for his wallet, his bag for extra clothes and water, and keys to re-enter the shared apartment complex. Jin sighed, taking one last glimpse at the empty apartment, before closing the door.

Hearing the banging of the closed door from the bedroom, Y/N buried her face into the pillow. The moments of their argument replaying in her head.

Flashback

“Jagiya~! I’m home for lunch! I brought you some flowers and your favorite take out! Let’s eat together!” Jin called out into the complex.

“I’m in the bedroom! Give me a few minutes!” Jin chuckled before heading to the bedroom, knowing Y/N was preparing her proposal for the CEO at the end of this month.

“C’mon jagi, take a quick break. Let’s eat while the food is warm.”

“Just a minute, please.”

“Have you eaten all day? You seem like you’ve been looking at your screen all day.”

“Yup, had a sandwich.”

“Aww, my baby is working so hard. I also worked hard today, too, during vocal lessons! It was great! I impressed the members with my high note today. Do you need help? I can call off—”

“Seokjin, can you be quiet for one second?” Jin was taken aback by Y/N’s remark. He definitely messed up after hearing his full name drop from her mouth.

“I’m sor–”

“Can you just leave me alone please? You keep yapping about whatever and I need to get this presentation done. I can’t take breaks whenever I feel like it, okay? I’m not like you who can come and go as you please. So, please, do me a favor and leave me alone.”

Jin was silent. Maybe he shouldn’t have yapped about his day just yet, but the excitement to see his love got the best of him. “Okay, yeah. I’ll just be in the living room,” Jin softly spoke, closing the door behind him.

End of Flashback

Y/N stared at the ceiling, her heart now pounding. “Fuck, I messed up.”

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At practice, Jin kept messing up the choreography, either being a beat too early or a beat late. “Let’s take five guys. We’ll come back to it,” Hoseok said, gulping down some water.

“Hyung, what’s wrong? You seem so out of it,” Namjoon asked Jin, placing a hand on his shoulder.

“Oh, it’s nothing. Just me and Y/N getting into another misunderstanding again. Nothing new.”

“Jin hyung, that’s like what? The 5th one this week and it’s only Wednesday!” Jungkook called from the other side of the room. Shit, had it really been that many? The guys gathered around Jin to hear what happened.

“I think you both should be honest with each other. Times are tough for you both, but you should talk it out with each other. Isn’t that why you both married?” Yoongi commented. The rest of the guys agreed.

“Yeah. I plan on that tonight actually. Thanks guys,” Jin gave a small smile before they all returned to dance practice; Jin’s shoulders feeling lighter now that he received some guidance.

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2AM came around by the time Jin returned back home. He was expecting Y/N to be asleep as he crept into their shared room. All the lights were off, the food was fortunately touched—barely. Jin was welcomed to a sleeping figure on the bed and frowned a little. Did he hope Y/N was still up waiting for his return? Yes. But Jin knew better than to let his hopes get up.

After washing up, he crawled into his spot, being welcomed with the back of Y/N. He laid there, contemplating on whether or not he should cuddle her. It was a normal thing before, why did it feel foreign now? As Jin was fighting his inner thoughts, he was startled with the arms wrapping around his torso.

“Jinnie, you’re home,” Y/N sleepily called out.

“Mmm. I thought you were asleep.”

“I couldn’t. Not after I snapped at you like that.” Y/N looked at Jin’s face, making out some of his features with the help of the moonlight. she reached up to caress his cheeks and gave him a sad smile.

“I’m sorry Jinnie. I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have said those things to you. I know you were trying to be helpful and–”

“Shh,” Jin hushed Y/N, holding her hand that held his cheek, “I know you were just stressed. It’s okay my love.” Y/N sat up to better face him and sighed.

“No. It’s not. This has been a repeated pattern for us. This has been going on for months now. We’re both stressed from work, but it’s not fair of me to snap at you because of stress and vice versa. I’m scared yeobo.” Y/N’s voice faltered at her last sentence. She didn’t realize that tears were streaming down her face until Jin turned on the lamp light and reached over to wipe them away.

“What are you scared of, my love?” Y/N’s heart pounded like beating drums.

“I–fuck–I’m scared of losing you! I’m scared of losing you, losing our love, losing what we created together.” The sobs in Y/N’s voice could tell how fearful she was. Jin held Y/N close to his chest, rubbing the small of her back to console her and her sobs.

“Shh…you won’t lose me. I’m here for you jagiya. I always have and always will. We got married for a reason right? I won’t ever stop loving you. I swear to the moon, I’ll love you forever.” Jin laid themselves down in the bed, planting small kisses around her face and neck to sooth her.

“I’m crazy in love with you.” Peck. “I can’t imagine life without you.” Peck. “Let me show you my love for you.” Jin connected his lips with Y/N’s, making sure she knew he was serious. Jin left love marks on Y/N while undressing himself and making sure to carefully undress Y/N. His never-ending words of affirmation and endless “I love you’s” in Y/N’s ears as he entered into her made Y/N’s heart swell.

“Fuck, you’re so beautiful jagi. Your body fits mine like the missing part of the puzzle piece,” he breathed into her ear, moving himself at a comfortable speed.

“Jinnie, I’m close.”

“Together, my love. Together.” Y/N embraced Jin, holding him like her life depended on it, refusing to let go. It felt magical, euphoric. It felt different this time. Jin planted another kiss on her lips, taking in her taste. Y/N deepened the kiss, but felt wet drops on her face. Was Jin crying? She pulled back and saw small tears leave his eyes.

“Honey, you’re crying.”

“I’m sorry. I just realized how much I missed being with you.” As the night progressed, Jin and Y/N spoke about their feelings, being vulnerable and honest with one another. The endless “I love you’s” and “Thank you for sharing” created an atmosphere of peace.

#seokjin x reader #bts imagines #jin x reader #please show this short series a lot of love :)#I'm planning for another part so please show some love!!#winnieland #bts x reader #bts fic #bts jin

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