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You thought it was over . . . hAH









6 months later.







"Let's get married bitches!"

I quickly covered Brooke's mouth with my hand, as we waited by the door of the ceremony room. I held her hand tightly, literally shaking in my shoes.

"You ready hoe?" Brooke glanced over at me and a smile crept onto her lips. "Don't be nervous. Both our daddies are waiting inside."

My face turned a bright red as I tried to hold in my urge to laugh. The doors flew open, and everyone's eyes were on us both. I'll admit, this is making me fifty times less nervous because I get to share this moment with my best friend. Brooke and I nearly choked right when we saw Jimin on Hoseok's lap, while they tried to look seductive. Both our faces turned red, and the laughing fit began.

The guests were shocked as me and Brooke fell onto the floor, crying from laughter. My mom turned her face, pretending like she didn't know me.

Meanwhile, Jimin and Hoseok were standing up on that stage, proud of themselves. I picked myself up off the floor, while Brooke continued to giggle like nobody was there. "Brooke!" I whispered shouted her name, but was trying to hold in my laughter as well. I finally got her arm around my shoulder, and helped walk her to the front. We parted ways when she went to stand next to Hoseok.

I nearly melted as I gazed into Jimin's eyes, but he ruined it as soon as he seductively winked at me, only bringing my giggles back. I really appreciate him trying to make me laugh, since he knows just how nervous I am. We listened to the reading for what felt like centuries, until it was finally time to you know, get fucking married.

"Do you, Jung Hoseok, take Brookeβ€”

"J HOOOOOOOOOOOPE."

The crowd looked over their shoulders at the boy wearing all chains. Suga grinned at Hoseok before quickly taking a seat. Both their faces turned red as they tried to listen to the priest over the laughter.

"I do." Hoseok tried to humbly speak, but we all know he was two seconds from laughing.

"Do you, Park Jimin, take Aureliaβ€”

"PARK JIMINSSI!"

Jimin rolled his eyes as an embarrassed smile took over his face. Jungkook stood down from the chair as him and Suga laughed with each other.

"I'm sorry, what?" Jimin stumbled over his words and everyone lost it.

The priest sighed as he looked down at the paper, never seeing a wedding this chaotic in his lifetime.

"Do you, Park Jimin, take Aurelia Alanis as your lawfully wedded wife?"

"Hell to the fucking yeah!" Jimin screamed before roughly pressing his lips against mine.

My parents eyes went wide, while all the guests cheered, some of them still shook from what just happened. Hoseok held Brooke's hand as Jimin grabbed mine, and ran outside the building. The guests were left speechless, looking at each other.
















one year later.




"Park fucking Jimin!" I screamed out as he tightly held onto my hand, using his other to cover his face.


"I think I see her head!"


Jimin peaked through his fingers before falling onto the cold floor.

My eyes brightened as I heard a crying baby. I was in tears as the doctor laid my daughter in my arms.

"Jimin." I whimpered with a smile. "Look at hβ€”

I looked down to see him sprawled out on the floor.

"Daddy's the real baby here." I cooed before gently kissing the top of her head.













A year after that.






"I don't know how I feel about you going away for the weekend." Jimin crossed his arms as I carried my bags in my arms.

"You can do this babe." I leaned forward to kiss his lips. "Plus, Eleanor is a good little girl, right baby?"

I kissed the top of her head as she laid in the small crib that sat in the living room.


"Rae, what do I do if she fucking cries?" Jimin nervously scratched his head.


"The pacifier is right here baby." I pointed to the bag filled with baby items. "If she cries, she probably wants you to feed her milk or change her diaper."


"I'm not letting her suck on my nipple." Jimin widened his eyes.


"Jimin." I slapped him on the head. "From the bottle you idiot."


"Oh." He pursed his lips.

"The diapers are in the bag as well." I informed him before stepping forward. "I love you."

"No." Jimin whined as I reached the door. "You haven't left and I already missed you."

"Good bye Jimin." I softly chuckled and opened the door.

"Come back." He yelled from the floor.

"Damn." Jimin scoffed as I shut the door. "I guess it's just you and me."

Jimin scooped the small baby out of her crib and laid her on his chest as he watched tv. She peacefully slept, not making a single noise. Everything was going perfect, untilβ€”


"Oh my fucking Jesusβ€”what the fuck is that?" He lifted the baby up and below her was a giant splash of brown, greenish shit.

Jimin began to choke, as he held the baby as far away from him as possible. "What the fuck did she feed you?" He scrunched his nose.

He laid the baby on the living room floor, and ran quickly rummaged through the bag I left for him.

Diapers aren't difficult to put on, expect for when you're Park Jimin. He makes everything difficult.

"What the fuck is this?" His eyes widened as he tried to figure out the diaper like a math problem.

Jimin set the clean diaper on the floor, and slowly pulled the diaper of his baby. "OH MY FUCKING GOD."

Jimin dramatically coughed as he reached for the phone, and dialed 911.

I'm not even kidding.

"911, what's your emergency."

"My baby fucking shit on the floor and I think I'm having a severe reaction because I can't fucking breathe right nowβ€”" Jimin moved away from the phone to cough. "It smells like a nuclear bomb in here, holy fucking shit. You're gonna need to bring the whole swat team with you."

"Sir, can I have your address please." The woman tried to keep a straight face.

"Yeah, it's tβ€” no, don't look at me like that Eleanor, don'tβ€”

Jimin steadily breathed as his whole entire shirt was covered in vomit.












Two years later.





"Dada."

"Yes Eleanor." Jimin sighed.

"I want mommy." She nuzzled her head against his neck.

"She's in the bathroom." Jimin lowered his brow.

He scrunched his nose as she let out a piercing scream. "Okayβ€”goddamn." Jimin's eyes widened.

"Babe, open the door."

"Do you need something?" I raised my brow, while combing through my wet hair.

"No, but you're daughter does." Jimin held her in his arms.

"What's wrong baby?" I cooed from inside the bathroom.

"I just told you." Jimin narrowed his eyes.

"Not you." I hissed.

"Oh." Jimin mumbled before he looked down at Eleanor. "Answer your mom baby."

"Mommy." She whined, not really answering my question at all.

I opened the door, to see a cutie baby holding an even cuter baby.

Jimin's smile faded to a straight line. "You took a shower without me?"

"You were too busy watching tv." I gave him a petty look. "Oh well, maybe next time."

"Why don't you go play in your room?" Jimin gently set Eleanor on the floor, and she excitedly ran off.

I softly chuckled, and slowly shook my head. "You came a little too late."

I couldn't look into his eyes, since they were filled with lust and aggression. I knew he loved shower sex, so I just had to tease him like that.

"Get back in the shower." He gently shoved me back, making me giggle like a fool.

"I just took a shower you psycho." I playfully hit his chest.

Jimin grabbed the bottom of the shirt I just put on, and lifted it over my head. I guess he couldn't help himself, and smashed his lips against mine.










2 months later.






"How's my little son in law doing?" My dad ruffled Jimin's hair as we stepped inside my old house.

"Tired, stressed, hungoverβ€”" He smiled at me as I lowered my brows. "Kidding."

"Jimin." I rolled my eyes. "You're too much."

"I'm clearly too much for you baby." He grabbed my ass when my parents weren't looking.

Jimin and I glanced down to see our daughter staring up at us with blank eyes.

"Shit." I muttered under my breath. "Jimin, do something."

"Uh, I was just taking a tag off mommy's dress." He licked his lips, still waiting for her reaction.

Eleanor gave us one last look before running off to play. I let out a sigh of relief as I looked over at Jimin. "This isn't the first time she's caught you being all handy with me."

"I'm a man Rae, I have to let out my horny side at some point." He defended himself.

"Yeah, but not in front of her." I muttered.

"It's not my fault she's always latched into you." He crossed his arms.

"So, Jimin, Rae, hows life been?" My dad asked as my mother went to get some drinks.

"Dad, she's amazing." I proudly smiled.

"She's the brightest two year old there is." Jimin added.

"She's three." I coughed under my breath.

"Three year old." Jimin corrected himself.

"Any troubles along the way Jimin?" My dad chuckled, knowing this would be entertaining to hear.

"You know, just the usual." Jimin shrugged his shoulders. "She's truly the best thing I could've asked for."

My lips parted as I glanced over at Jimin, not expecting him to say any of that. "I'll be in the restroom." I gave him a weak smile and ran off.

I grabbed a pile of tissues from the bathroom and wiped my watering eyes. "Shit." I whispered as I looked at my red eyes in the mirror.

"Is everything okay baby?" Jimin's voice shocked me.

I lightly sniffled, trying to get rid of the forming tears. "I'm okay." I mumbled as I walked out.

"Wait." Jimin grabbed my wrist and gently pulled me closer to him.

I was too embarrassed to look into his eyes, since there was no big reason I was crying. It was just me being over dramatic and emotional again. He lifted my chin up and worriedly looked into my eyes.

"Please tell me." He softly whispered.

I bit down on my trembling lip, before pulling him into a sudden hug. Without any hesitation, Jimin brought his arms around my body, pressing me to his chest.

"I just remembered when you would come to my houseβ€”" I sniffled, and wiped my eyes. "And into my window upstairs."

"Aurelia." He grabbed my face so that I was looking up at him. "I think about those times every single day, because without them, I wouldn't be married and raising a beautiful girl together."

"I left my window unlocked Jimin." I cried into my sleeve.

"What?" He lowered his brows.

"I would leave the windows unlocked because I wanted you to come."

Jimin's cheeks reddened as he laid his head on my shoulder. "Aurelia, you fucking got me with that."

"I needed you to know." I smiled as the tears on my cheeks dried.

He brushed the loose strands of hair away from my face. "and I scheduled my days at work so that they would match yours."

"No you didn't." I covered my mouth as my lips formed a shocked smile.

"I did." He cutely shrugged his shoulders.

"Jimin." I whined while hugging his body.

"Aurelia!" He mocked my voice.

"I'm letting it slide, only because I love you." I mumbled into his chest.

"I love you more baby." He kissed the top of my head.











A/N : hope you enjoyed the epilogue! I laughed, cried, laughed, then cried again. Lmao, I'm one emotional mess.

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