A DNA test. A. Fucking. DNA. Test. Jimin wasn't sure if he should be offended or not. Yoongi had claimed that he believed Jimin but there was a small part of Jimin that doubted the authenticity of that statement. Maybe he was the one that needed the reassurance. But like Jimin had said there was not an ounce of doubt in him. He knew the baby was Yoongi's so if the Min family needed that to welcome his son into the family then so be it.

Jimin had thought that maybe the Min's would want to know the other parent of their grandchild before the birth but according to Yoongi they wanted to meet once the results of the test confirmed the idol's paternity. He did understand where they were coming from. Yoongi was in a career that he couldn't trust anyone easily but it still stung a bit.

He wondered if Yoongi had even tried to deny the request. The celebrity's parents probably think so lowly of him but honestly at this point he couldn't careless. From what he had heard about them they were cold people. He wouldn't be surprised if he found out they had been bad mouthing him.

"The DNA test gets done and it confirms he's the father, obviously, who's to say they don't believe me still." Jimin whined scooping another spoon full of ice cream in his mouth.

Taehyung rolled his eyes. "What other choice would they have? How the hell would you fake a DNA test?"

"I don't even know if you can fake it I obviously don't actually need to do that but I have zero ideas on what to expect from them. I've never even met them. They don't even want to meet me until it's confirmed that I'm not a lying whore." He explained through a mouth full of the sweet good. Taehyung sighed "they just want to be safe. A lot of people have lied about getting pregnant by a celebrity."

Jimin huffed but said nothing. Taehyung was right. Maybe it was all in his head and Yoongi's parents are good people who are just trying to protect their son. Or maybe he wasn't making up any of his and they thought he was just another one of Yoongi's sluts that he used for the night. Would they really be that far off? The pair had sex only to stop being together literally a couple days later. Jimin couldn't stop all the negative thoughts that floated through his head. He blamed the hormones.

"Ow." The boy hissed placing a hand on his lower back. The redhead turned to look at him with worried eyes. "Are you okay?" He asked.

The older nodded putting his tub of ice cream on the coffee table. "Yeah just Braxton Hicks." He took a deep breath. "The doctor said it could happen more often now." He explained wincing slightly. "It's killing my back." He whined.

"Are you sure they aren't real contractions?" Taehyung looked as if he was about to start panicking.

One of his greatest fears since he took on the role of taking care of his friend was the moment labor kicked in and he would be the only one the boy could lean on. He was afraid to see his friend in such a state of vulnerability. It's not that he's never seen his friend in a vulnerable state, they've been friends for years of course he has, it's just he knew he wouldn't be the person Jimin needed in that moment. Now with Yoongi in the picture he worried much less but he was still afraid the baby would choose to come early while Yoongi was still touring.

Jimin nodded. "I'm sure." The younger just stared as his friend let out another groan rubbing his back. "I still have a couple weeks left." He ran his fingers through his hair. "I just want him to come already."

"Pregnancy is really kicking your ass." The boy couldn't help but joke.

Jimin pouted nodding his head. "Not to mention look how swollen my feet are." He said lifting his foot to show what he called his elephant feet. They indeed looked like and elephant's foot just from how swollen they were especially his ankle. It looked quite painful.

Taehyung frowned. He patted his lap, a silent instructing for Jimin to lay his feet across his legs, before spieling starting to rub them in an attempt to help the boy. "It's probably from being in your feet all day at work." He mumbled. "It also probably doesn't help that elevator in this building doesn't work."

He's had to waddle up three flights of stairs for about two months now. He can't exactly see his feet when he walks meaning he constantly in fear he'll miss a step. "The building manager keeps saying it'll get done but so far nothing." He groans frustratedly.

"You should stay with me until the baby is born. It would be much safer." The younger suggested.

"Thank you but it's not necessary." Oh boy would he later regret that statement. "It's only a couple more weeks then I'll finally be able to see my feet again"

Taehyung sighed but nodded his head. He was right there wasn't any harm in staying here.

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It was only a day later that Jimin regretted not taking Taehyung's offer. Jimin was left alone in his apartment with nothing to do so he began to clean. He had recently started to want to have a major urge to clean and just get everything ready for the baby. Jimin had told Yoongi this over the phone only for the soon-to-be-father to laugh saying he was in a nesting phase.

Once the apartment was spotless the male put his hands on his back looking around. "I'll just do my laundry then go to bed." He mumbled to himself. He grabbed his basket balancing it on his hip before starting to make his way down the flights of stairs. It was around nine so he passed no one in the hallway.

He liked it that way since many of his neighbors thought it was okay to constantly touch his belly when they passed by him. It irritated him but he was always polite about.

He tried to balance the laundry basket and hold onto the stair rails while trying to watch his step without actually seeing his feet. He was being cautious as always. His steps slow.

It couldn't have been avoided no matter how cautious he was he just simply couldn't see the step. He over estimated where to put his foot causing his foot to slip and miss the step. His body slid down the laundry basket flying up. A shriek escapes his lips as he tries to catch himself to no avail. He tumbled his body landing with a thump the basket falling next to his feet. Jimin was lying on his side, tears in his eyes.

"Oh goodness!" He heard a panic yell. A women around the age of 60 rushed towards him. "Are you alright dear?" She looked frightened as she tried to help the pregnant male sit up. Jimin nodded great fully taking the women's hand to help him up. "Are you sure?" She questioned still frantic as she helped pick up the laundry that was scattered everywhere.

"Yes." He whispered in a small voice more embarrassed than anything else at the moment. The women took no mind to his embarrassment as she helped him back up the stairs up to his apartment, the basket in her arms. "Thank you." His voice shock.

"It's nothing. You should call your doctor to make sure you don't need to go to the hospital." Her eyes firmly focused on his round belly. He nodded planning to do just that once he was safely inside away from the horrible stairs.

He was shaking as he dialed his OB's number. He explained what had happened and she told him that if he wasn't bleeding, having contractions, and the baby was moving like normal then there was no reason for him to come in.

He trusted her. After all she was the professional but there was just something telling him that he should just go in. Just in case. But he didn't want to risk another fall and he surely didn't want to make Taehyung drive to the apartment for no reason so he simply went to bed with a bad feeling in his chest. The idol father also came to mind. He was currently in Thailand. Jimin didn't want to worry him if the fall was nothing like the doctor had assumed.

However when 2AM came Jimin knew he couldn't avoid worrying anyone. His body was sore which was expected after the tumble he had endured. But that wasn't what scared him.

"Ow!" He whined as a shock of pain invaded his body. He took a deep breath sitting up. He winced as felt like someone was stabbing him over and over again. "It's okay." He whispered to himself. He felt a sticky feeling between his legs as he reached down only to return to see his fingertips covered in the red substance known as blood.

He began to hyperventilate as tears began to fill his eyes. Had he lost his baby? Had he fallen that hard?

"Taehyung." He wailed into his phone after frantically reaching for it.

"What's wrong?" The drowsy boy asked fighting to keep his eyes open.

Jimin let our a sob when a contraction ripped through him. "I'm bleeding." He cried his hand holding the bottom on his bump.

He heard rustling from the other end of the phone. "I'll be right there. Stay calm okay. I'm on my way."

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I officially hate my own story. Smh it's so boring. Baby soon I guess so last chance on suggesting a name.