"Man, I'm hungry." I say as I fumble through the stairs. "Youre awake!" Jimin says as he greets me in the kitchen. "Yes...I'm..awake...whats all this, Jiminie?" I ask.



"I'm going to get fat... And so are you? How do I know this isnt some prank? I thought I was suppose to give this to my husband when I'm revealing the news?" I ask. "Okay, listen up, youre pregnant. I heard you cry through your dreams and you were sleep talking. Those were dreams, you never took the test and we only made love once, not three times. And, I found this idea on pintrest and I didnt know. So, there we go, here's the test result."



I widened my eyes. I'm pregnant! A child! My child! A part of the Park family! "Jimin!" I squealed.

Jimin smiled and held a baby toy in his hands.

So, a child, huh? That'll be a lot of work. But, together we did our best. What's next?