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"So where are we going again?" You asked once again as you put the groceries on the table. Jimin handled the rest as you see him struggling with it. You insisted in helping him but he didn't want a pregnant woman like you carry. He's stubborn but thoughtful.

"Where do you want to go?" He asks.

"Nowhere. I still have to place these groceries where they belong and—" He stopped your statement with an 'ugh'.

"Boooring. Let's do something fun. Like go to the mall or go a carnival. Or maybe we can go to a convention!" You rolled your eyes as he says.

"I'm not sure if you're completely blind but I'm eight months pregnant and I don't think I can walk for hours." You convey.

"Ugh, you're right." Jimin looked down and pinned his eyes to the floor not long after you imagined a lightbulb popping above his head. "We'll just borrow one of those handicaps moving chairs if you feel tired. Simple."

"Jimin, you're ridiculous. Those are only for handicap people. Handicap, meaning disabled person who can't move that well." You crossed your arms as you see Jimin typing on his phone, maybe searching if there was a chair for pregnant woman. "And there is no way—"

"Oh hey look." Jimin scoots beside you and lets you take a look at his phone. Surprisingly there was chair for pregnant woman. but as you look closely of the information, you smirked. "It says only in critical condition."

"Well you are almost due so you can give birth anytime. Now that's a critical condition."

Your eyes suddenly opened. You couldn't believe you forgot. You checked the time on your phone and you had thirty minutes to get there. "Jimin," You say as you got up from the couch. "Take me to the hospital." You continued as you hurriedly up to your room.

"Why?" He asked while going upstairs.

"I'm late for my doctor's appointment!" You said as you shut the door to change.

"What time do we have to be there?" He asks through the closed door.

"In thirty minutes!" You say while putting on a maternity shirt and pants.

"Oh shit now you just realized?" You heard Jimin going downstairs and opened the front door.

As you walked downstairs, holding your bump, you heard the car's engine start. You closed the door, locking it and went to Jimin's car. It was still the same car he had used before he went to America. You wondered, how did a non-English person like him survive in the midst of America.

You got inside the passenger seat and closed the door. You buckled your seatbelt before Jimin asking, "So where again?" You rolled your eyes with a silent 'ugh'.

"Hospital! The nearest one here!" You say in a hurry.

"Okay okay woman, jeez." Jimin began to backup the car and began to drive on the roads, heading straight to the hospital near the corner of the town.

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"Wait how will I be able to find you?" Jimin asked behind the opened car window as you got down.

"Fifth floor, then ask by the name of Kim Y/N." You say while grabbing the documents in your bag and walking towards the hospital entrance.

You greeted the same nurses who around in their same routine. As you go to the elevator and press the button five, you breathe slowly. You didn't know a pregnant woman would take so much pants in just a short amount of distance. As the door opened for you, you quickly go to the administration for check up.

"Hi, what can I do for you?" The lady behind the counter asks.

"I have an appointment scheduled with Dr. Sun," You responded. "At almost 4PM."

"Name please?"

"Kim Y/N." It felt guilty saying his name.

The lady began to type in her computer. "The last appointment took longer than expected, so if you don't mind waiting for Dr. Sun, just wait tp be called by the waiting area." She gestured with her hand behind me.

"Thank you." Ignoring what the lady said. You took a seat at the corner of the area.

You scanned the area. There was a woman and a man with two identical twins, having a hard time trying to keep both her sons quiet as possible. Two pregnant woman with their husbands. And one complete grown family.

Your eyes widen a bit, you realize you were the only one with no partner. You felt a bit embarrassed. Because you knew your husband would forget your appointment as much as you did. Just seeing all these people made me feel lonely. You closed your eyes and try to begin to sleep.

But suddenly you a felt something intertwined with your hand. You opened your eyes and it was Jimin, sitting next to you. "Have you had your appointment?" He asks.

You shook your head. "Not yet, but the lady said I would be next."

"Alright," Jimin took a seat back. "Actually now that I thought of it, we can make an ice cream cake for Taehyung."

You raised your brows. "And when did you have time to think about this?"

"Just when I was in the elevator. I saw a man bringing cake so I'm like, 'why don't we try making ice cream cake'?" You furrowed your brows.

"I'm listening."

"Since I'm good at baking and you're good at making ice cream, we'll combine it." You awed. Jimin still remembers your passion in making ice cream. Every time you make ice cream, you failed but you kept trying. Your mother was so mad at you for ice cream flavor everywhere in the kitchen and you blamed it on Jimin for giving you the idea. It was a night you remembered.

"Mrs. Kim Y/N," The lady called.

Jimin helped you stand up as you held your bump. You went to the counter before seeing the lady smiled and shows you, "The nurse is ready for you in room 1013."

"Thank you." You responded with a smile.

You and Jimin looked for room 1013. And Jimin got to there first. He was a such a kid as he yelled 'Found it!' then began to run ridiculously as what a child would do. Sometimes you just wish Jimin wouldn't be this embarrassing.

Jimin opened the door for you as you walked in. Jimin closed the door behind him before helping you get on the bed.

"You are..Kim Y/N?" She asks, you nod.

The nurse greeted you with a warm smile before asking you to lift your shirt. She then looked at Jimin who was next to you, awkwardly not knowing what to do. "Is this your husband?" She asks.

"He's a friend." You say as she then placed cold gel onto the center of your stomach. As she placed one of the connected objects from the ultrasound, she pressed gently. "He's the godfather actually."

"Mmm." She hummed while nodding. "Ah, here are they."

"You are having twins, am I correct?" She asks.

"Yes." You responded.

You thought it wasn't the first time to see Jimin seeing an ultrasound but here he is. His eyes lit up as he gazed to the ultrasound. He was amazed what creatures will be brought to this world. You could feel his aura, luring to your skin, making you feel happy. But it faded slowly. You wished it was someone else. You wished your husband was here instead of him. You were asking a lot, you knew. So you just let it slide for once.

"The doctor will be with you in a moment." She took off the connector while handing you tissues to wipe off the excess gel.

You pulled down your shirt and sit straight. You looked at Jimin's face, he had a sad smile while his eyes where pinned to the floor. "What are you thinking?"

"Just thinking of the time you made ice cream and I got blamed for it."

It wasn't that made him sad. He envied. He was sad for letting her go. Instead of running after her, he let her go. He never knew that his colleague would be so ignorant to the woman he first and last loved. As he first stepped inside the house, he can't help but to feel happy that her husband wasn't there. He could have her all to himself. But something was stopping him. He knew the ring on your finger meant your vows to him. But Jimin wasn't the lenient type. He always want what he wants. But..why did he change that?

Suddenly, he felt phone ringing. He didn't look at the ID caller but instead he answered while going out the office. "Hello?"

"Jimin? How's Y/N?" The younger says in the phone.

"She's doing fine. We're at the hospital right now." Jimin responded.

"Hospital? Why?" He asks, sounding a little paranoid.

"It's her doctor's appointment." Jimin sees a man wearing a white long coat with stethoscope hanging around his neck, going inside the room. "And the doctor has entered the chat."

"What?" He says out of cluelessness.

"Nothing. The doctor is here. I'll call you later." Jimin was about to hang up, but then he heard the caller yell 'wait!'

"What is it Jungkook?" He asks annoyingly.

"If Taehyung comes home early than expected, make him jealous." He raised his brows.

"Why?" Jimin asks him, but Jungkook didn't respond for awhile.

"Wait, Taehyung's coming back. Call you later." Then he hung up.

Jimin frowned. What was going on? He replayed the words in his head. "If  Taehyung comes home early than expected, make him jealous."
What does he mean? Now he was the one who was clueless. He didn't know what was revolving around him. First, his love. Second, his colleague. What happened when he left both of them together? What happened between them?

Shaking off his head, he went back inside the room. As the doctor smiled brightly, he greeted Jimin. "Is this the father?"

"Actually—" You say but you were stopped.

Jimin continued your sentence in his own way. He suddenly intertwined your hand to his. "Yes. Yes I am. Name is Kim Taehyung. Nice to meet you Dr. Sun."

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