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flurrys-creativity · 2 years

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Could you write a yandere baekhyun and pregnant reader too please? Baekhyun dont want the baby but reader resist❄❄

You might have seen the reblog for different yandere types! I kinda tried to include all of them.... cause I couldn't decide on one... Hope you like it! Also can I call you snowflake anon? With like that emoji? ❄?

Yes baby, no baby

Pairing: Byun Baekhyun (EXO) x Fem!Reader; Genre: Yandere AU, Pregnancy AU, Established Relationship AU; Rating: nsfw, nc17; Warnings: yandere baekhyun, hints of baekhyun being manipulative, mentions of rumours, mentions of a high school break up, hints of baekhyun being violent, mentions of a pregnancy, baekhyun doing a 180 (mood-wise), cold baekhyun, slightly deranged baekhyun, mentions of an abortion, baekhyun being violent, reader getting strangled, baekhyun punching a hole into a wall, reader getting slammed into a wall, Baekhyun getting punched once...; Wordcount: 1.801

Summary: Your relationship with Baekhyun had been picture perfect until you revealed that you were pregnant. Suddenly he showed a completely different, almost psychotic, side. Would it be safe to keep the baby with him around?

Disclaimer: This is pure fiction and this doesn’t represent Baekhyun in any way except his appearance. A yandere personality is also not healthy and to stay with a person like that is just as unhealthy. Do not under any circumstances stay in a relationship like the one portrayed in this story.

A/N: The original version ends right after Baekhyun tells the reader he gets what he wants.. if you’re interested in the full yandere vibe... Please enjoy this one shot either way and tell me what you think!

You stared at your reflection in the mirror, trying to see any difference. Your hands gently cupped your lower stomach, thumbs rubbing over it in circles.

Logically, you knew you weren’t able to see any difference until later into the pregnancy but as soon as you saw the result of the test you just couldn’t help yourself. You bit on your lower lip, trying to keep your growing smile in check.

At first you had been worried and on edge as you felt nauseous almost every morning and sluggish throughout the day. When you went to the apothecary this morning, having had enough of the nausea a lady asked you whether you were pregnant or not. You hadn’t even considered that option until then.

You grinned, imagining how your eyes must have widened almost comically.

The woman told you about groups that helped young women during their pregnancy when there was nobody else around but you quickly interrupted her, telling her you had a loving boyfriend since your high school days.

You had run into Baekhyun when you were seventeen. Quite literally even. Your boyfriend back then had broken up with you due to some unfounded rumours. After the humiliation in front of all your classmates you had only been able to run away in tears, running right into Baekhyun.

He had been nothing but sweet and understanding, calming you down and listening to your woes. He had been there for you while everyone else had turned their backs. So soon enough a young love had blossomed from that little encounter.

You truly thought meeting Baekhyun was some sort of fate, since you were the happiest and felt the safest whenever you were with him. You were sure he would protect the baby just as much as he protected you.

Just like that one time the both of you had gone to the cinema to watch a movie and when you had come out again it had been quite late and dark. You had to walk a bit to Baekhyun’s car and on your way some guy had cat-called you. Baekhyun immediately had pulled you closer to his body and guided your trembling form to his car, promising to be back quickly before locking the doors. When he had come back he told you that he taught this stranger a lesson.

“Darling, I’m home!”

Baekhyun’s melodic voice pulled you out of your thoughts. You hurried towards the entrance and jumped into his arms, greeting him with a bunch of kisses all over his face. “Welcome home!”

Once Baekhyun let you back down on your feet, he wrapped his arms around you and pulled you in for a deep kiss. “How was your day? Is your nausea gone? Do you want me to do anything for you?”

You quietly shook your head and helped him out of his jacket, almost bouncing on your feet from your excitement.

Baekhyun grinned, his eyes forming crescent moons, before he pulled you into another hug. “You seem better”, he commented.

“Yeah, I went to the apothecary this morning.”

For a split second Baekhyun tensed but he quickly relaxed again and guided you into the living room. “You should have called, darling. I could have gotten you the medicine.”

“I didn’t want to bother you for such a minor task”, you admitted and sat down on the couch, smiling up at Baekhyun.

He leaned down and kissed your forehead, patting your head softly. “You’ll never bother me. Also no task is minor when it comes to you.” Baekhyun sat down next to you, grinning when you willingly crawled into his lap for more cuddles. “I even texted you throughout the morning. You didn’t reply to my last messages so I got worried and came home early.”

You rubbed your nose against his neck, taking a deep breath with his scent. “I’m sorry”, you apologised and kissed his jaw line, “I didn’t mean to worry you. I just got distracted.”

Baekhyun chuckled lowly. “What got you so distracted? You know, I don’t like to share your attention with someone else.” He squeezed your sides and playfully nibbled at your earlobe.

“Oh, I’m sure you would in this case.” You winced from Baekhyun’s sudden strong hold on your waist. When you looked up into his face, worry bubbled inside of your stomach. His eyes were distant and he stared at nothing in particular, all the colour drained from his face. “What’s wrong? Are you alright?”

Baekhyun pushed you from his lap and stood up, pacing around the living room with wide eyes and one hand covering his mouth as he muttered inaudible words.

You stood up as well, trying to get a hold of him but to no avail. “I’m pregnant, honey.” You dropped the information with no magical reveal like you had previously imagined, too worried Baekhyun would jump to the wrong conclusions. “That’s the shared attention I meant.”

He stopped in his pacing and his head turned almost mechanically towards you. “What?”

A shiver ran down your spine, hearing that cold and almost foreign voice. Still, you walked up to him and grabbed his hands with a wide smile. “You’re going to become a dad”, you said and placed his hands on your stomach. “I’m pregnant with your baby.”

Baekhyun’s gaze dropped to your stomach before he ripped his hands away from it. “No.”

You furrowed your brows in confusion, ignoring the hurt washing over your body from Baekhyun’s clear rejection. “What do you mean by ‘no’?”

“Call your doctor. You’re not getting that baby!”

“What?” You stepped back, eyes and mouth wide in shock. You automatically raised your hands to your stomach, shielding the unborn life protectively. “I won’t do that. I want this baby. I want this family. With you.” You tried to reason with Baekhyun even though your instincts told you to get the hell out of there.

You flinched the second Baekhyun punched a hole through the wall next to your head. Yet, you didn’t move away, frozen in place and staring at Baekhyun, whose face had morphed into sheer rage. His usual sweet and smiling expression almost seemed like a mask he had used all this time.

His body moved heavily up and down from his anger, his breath fanning against your bare face and neck. “You are not going to have this baby”, he almost hissed as his empty eyes bored into yours.

You swallowed harshly and bit down on your lower lip. Your hands still covered your stomach protectively. “Why?”

A squeak escaped your lips after Baekhyun grabbed your throat and pressed you against the wall behind you, slowly cutting off your airflow. Everything within you told you to struggle and fight against his hold but your fear that Baekhyun might hurt the unborn baby made you keep your hands right where they were.

“I told you”, he growled and pressed down even harder, watching how your face slowly turned red, “I don’t like to share your attention.”

“But it’s your baby”, you mouthed, immediately getting slammed into the wall by Baekhyun. You dropped to the ground as he let go of your throat, gasping greedily for air and rubbing over your throat with one hand.

“I don’t care who it is! I don’t share!” Baekhyun tilted his head to one side, his eyes imploring you. “Get rid of that thing!”

Anger filled your inside, upon hearing Baekhyun speak so low of his own baby. You glared up at him, reaching an impulsive decision. “If you don’t want that baby, you don’t want me!”

Baekhyun stilled in his motions, his eyes momentarily widening in surprise. “You know that’s not true”, he whispered and crouched down in front of you. “I wanted you even before you knew I existed. I wanted you from the moment I saw you with that excuse of a boyfriend.” He paused and looked you up and down, shortly staring at your stomach, before he locked eyes with you again. They were just as distant and cold as before but this time you saw something else in them - something dangerous, crazy even.

Baekhyun smiled, though it didn’t feel nice and welcoming. Instead an icy shiver ran down your spine.

“And what I want, I get.”

“Not this time”, you murmured more to yourself than anyone else, determination flooding your system. Before you knew it, you punched him in the face, cursing under your breath from the pain shooting through your fist. You jumped up, grabbed your phone and some money and ran out of the apartment, ignoring Baekhyun’s calls behind you.

His expression right after you punched him, haunted your mind in a constant swirl. Baekhyun looked surprised - shocked even. His hand had raised to his jaw and his eyes; his eyes showed fear for the very first time.

You took a deep breath and plopped down on a bench at your local park. You felt nauseous and pressed your hands on your stomach, taking some shaky breaths in and out. Tears welled up in your eyes and a lump formed in your throat.

This was not supposed to happen.

Your phone vibrated, pulling you back to the present and out of your gruesome thoughts. Through teary eyes you checked the ID to see Baekhyun’s photo light up the screen. You pressed his call away with a trembling finger, noticing several more missed calls.

Again your mind thought back to his expression and his eyes. Worry gnawed at your insides and you bit down on your lower lip. Even though Baekhyun reacted extremely poorly about becoming a father, part of you still loved him and his sweet side that you had lived with for all these years.

Again your phone vibrated in your hand. Your breath hitched when you accepted the call and raised the phone to your ear.

“Thank god”, Baekhyun’s worried voice came through the speaker, “I’m so sorry! Where are you, darling? Are you alright? I didn’t mean to - I’m so so sorry. Please, darling. Let me pick you up.”

“I want to keep the baby.”

“Anything, anything you want, darling. But please don’t ever leave me again. Please.” Baekhyun sounded desperate, almost frantic even while he begged you over and over again.

“You won’t try to hurt it.”

“I won’t, I won’t.”

“We’re going to be a family?”

“Yes, darling! Yes, of course! Just don’t leave me.”

You sighed deeply, thinking about his promises. “I love you”, you whispered, barely audible but Baekhyun still heard you.

A sob ripped through his throat. “I love you too, darling. I love you too. So so much.”

You started crying again, wanting nothing more than to be held and told everything would be alright again. “Can you get me?”

“I’m right there, darling. I’m right there.”

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