"Jimin I think you should see Laura," Livonia says worriedly as she watches her best friend throw up the fourth time that day. It was a week after Seokjin had Heeyoung and since Jimin got off night shift, but his throwing up hasn't went away.

He gags again, dry heaving in the trash can by the computers. When his stomach is finally calm, he sighs, "Can you hand me my water?"

She obeys, handing him his thermos of water and he gulps half of it. Once the taste of vomit is out of his mouth, he sits up, "Is Laura here?"

"Yeah she's here until 5. You want me to call her?"

Jimin nods, "Yeah. I think those tests were wrong."

She pouts, "Well no matter what happens, don't stress. I'll go call Laura and let her know you need to see her immediately."

Once she's out of sight, Jimin leans his head against his desk, his stomach growling loudly from hunger, but he can't eat anything. It just comes right back up. He can just now hold down water, but anything he eats doesn't even get a chance to be swallowed before he's throwing it back up. He knew what this was, all the signs are there.

Livonia comes back with a woman with lightly tanned skin, blonde hair, and green eyes. She smiles at the sick man, "Jimin? I have a room available right now you want to go check it out?"

He nods, "Yes please. I need to confirm my suspicions."

She nods and helps him up. Livonia takes over for her and helps Jimin walk to her office. It wasn't a far walk, but before they could enter, he grabs the trash can by her room and gags. Livonia sighs, "Laura he's been doing this all day. Actually for the past week but today he's been throwing up non stop."

Laura hums, she pats Jimin's back as he gags one more time before groaning, "I hate this. I absolutely hate puking."

"I know hun, let's get you checked out and then we'll figure out how to make it stop," Laura says kindly as she helps him into the room and on the bed.

She goes over to her computer and logs in, filling out basic information until she turns to face him, "Tell me your symptoms."

"Puking literally every five minutes-"

"Now Jimin, please be serious and accurate with your descriptions. So you've been puking? Okay how often and when did it start?"

"I've been puking for a week now, and it was five times a day but now it's literally anytime I eat or drink anything. Water I can barely hold anymore."

Laura nods, filling out the information before she asks the next question, "You can carry yes?"

He nods slowly, then she hums, "When was your last cycle?"

"Well I thought I was ovulating last week but now I'm not so sure. Last week I was actually a week late."

She purses her lips, "Alright, I'll be back."

She leaves the room quickly before coming back a couple minutes later with a machine. She parks it in front of his bed, plugging it in and filling out information on it. Jimin knee what this machine is, and it frightened him even more when he asked what she was doing.

"Well, I'm going to find out if my suspicions are true or not. Honestly Jimin, I think you're pregnant," Laura says softly, smiling a little when Jimin let's out a puff of air.

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Jimin was sent home early because he almost couldn't take the news. He figured he was, but he wanted to be untrue. After Laura did his check up and told him the news, she handed him some pamphlets and papers for everything he needs to know for the future.

He sat on his bed, looking at the black and white photo of a blob, labeled in white letters and an arrow, "Baby."

He couldn't stop staring at it. He couldn't believe it still. Of course he wanted kids, but right now was too soon. He hasn't even graduated from college yet and here he's pregnant with his and Yoongi's baby. Honestly, when Laura told him he asked her to check again and make sure. She was pretty positive he was pregnant but Jimin refused to believe it. Until now.

He looks away from the photo and places a hand on his stomach. He was only five and a half weeks, but Jimin still feels guilty. He was immediately told not to take his birth control, and he fears he took it for those five and a half weeks that his child will be either miscarried or will have a birth defect when he or she is born.

He sobs, caressing his stomach, "I'm sorry baby. I'm so sorry if I harmed you. Mommy is sorry."

He cries silently for a minute, until the house door opens and Jimin instantly wipes his eyes. He went to the ensuite bathroom to pat cold water on his cheeks so Yoongi won't be able to tell he's been crying and ask what's wrong.

The bedroom door opens, "Jimin?"

"Yeah?" Jimin croaks, wincing when he noticed he can't necessarily hide his scratchy voice.

It was silent until Yoongi enters the bathroom and arches his eyebrow, "What's wrong?"

Jimin shakes his head, "Nothing baby, it was just a stressful day."

"You left early, it was that bad?" Yoongi asks, narrowing his eyes.

Jimin nods, "Yeah, it was."

Yoongi bites his lip before revealing the ultrasound photo he had in his hands, "Or was it something else?"

Jimin's heart drops, "I'm sorry," He croaks again and starts to burst into tears.

Yoongi walks forward and wraps his arms around his mate, breathing in his scent. He can now smell a different scent from his mate. Sure he can smell Jimin's original coconut and caramel, but he can now smell a mixture of both of them deep into Jimin's skin and he loves it. He was shocked when he seen the photo, but he's happy. He can finally have his own family with Jimin. He can experience being a father.

Yoongi caresses his face when he pulls away, "How far along?"

"Five and a half weeks," Jimin whispers, "Explains now why I've been smelling different and throwing up."

Yoongi smiles, "Honestly I'm excited."

Jimin looks up with innocent eyes, "You are?"

Yoongi nods, "You have no idea how excited I am to be having a baby with you."

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