Sol never inflates to Dayoung's size.
He develops a small bump that draws in plenty of fascination. Sol, feeling a bit overwhelmed with all the attention and the swaying moods that plague him.
Luckily, he has Nox at his side. Ever-attentive Nox, who is constantly tending to his needs. Sol loves being spoiled and basks in the attention like a needy puppy.
"Nox, please sleep in with me."
"Nox, won't you listen to me play the zither?"
"Nox, I'm so hungry."
And Nox would perk up readily, rushing to Sol's side to tend to his needs. In the past, Nox might disappear at the call of duty but this time…
This time, Sol has no such worry! Honestly, isn't being pregnant kind of great?
The horror stories about giving birth don't even phase him. Sol is pretty impassive to pain, to begin with. Someone could be disemboweling him and he wouldn't even react.
