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Whoopsie : Yoonmin

From the moment Jimin found out he was pregnant, he knew it was going to be a girl. He swore up and down he was going to have one. He has three older sisters and a little brother, each of them have two daughters. His mother was one of three girls and his father was the only boy as well born into his family.

Yoongi has one sister, but two brothers, further broadening his theory.

It was known he was no doubt going to have a girl, and he started buying baby clothes and necessities early. Yoongi, his husband, told him multiple times to wait until the ultrasound confirmed it, but Jimin didn't need it. He knew without a doubt he was having one.

Even all of the tall tale signs were telling him he was having a girl.

When the time came for them to have the ultrasound done to see what they were actually having, Yoongi begged and begged Jimin to see what they were having. Something in his gut was telling the older that this wasn't a girl.

But sure enough, the doctor stops on the view between their child's legs and pointed, "Well, you are definitely having a little girl! If this right here doesn't tell you she is a girl then I don't know what will!"

Jimin never once let Yoongi live it down. He often teased Yoongi about how wrong he was with his accusation and Yoongi let him have his moment. He knew he was wrong and accepted it, but something still told Yoongi something wasn't quite right.

Pink walls, pink clothes, pink everything.

The nursery is decked out in pink elephants and flowers, the whole theme clearly screams to not just the couple but to anyone who walked in this nursery that they were having a little girl.

Jimin sat in the corner, rocking back and forth in the soft, plushy cushions of the white rocking chair. His large nine month baby belly held their daughter that was supposed to be here any day now, and he couldn't help but rub his belly and whisper sweet nothings to her while he waited for his husband to come home from work. He didn't have to wait long, the front door opened and the sound of Holly barking catches his attention.

"Babe?" Jimin calls, waiting for the confirmation that is in fact his husband.

He didn't have to wait long, Yoongi makes his appearance known wearing his work uniform and all, "Hey baby, you okay?"

"Yeah, I was just making sure that was you," Jimin smiles, cupping his belly and reaching up to take the kiss Yoongi was offering. Yoongi squats down to where he is eye level with Jimin's belly, and places a hand in the top of it to feel their little girl's feet kicking away at the top, "She's very active today."

"Not as much as normal," Jimin chuckles, "I have a feeling it won't be much longer until she gets here."

"Well, we still have one more day before she's due. And the doctor said if she doesn't make her appearance by then we will be induced."

"Hopefully that won't have to happen," Jimin laughs, "I want to go naturally as possible."

"If Suki allows it of course," Yoongi smiles his gummy smile at Jimin, standing with a groan and wincing as his knees crackle, "God I really am an old man."

Jimin laughs, holding his hands up, "Help me up, I'll go help you make dinner."

"I was just going to order us some take out," Yoongi shrugs, "Less of a mess to clean for us."

Jimin purses his lips, "True, but we can cuddle on the couch until it gets here."

The blonde helps his pregnant husband up, leading him to the living room to where they can sit on the couch. But it didn't last long before Jimin hisses and sits up straighter, eventually standing, "No one warned me about these Braxton Hicks and how intense they'll be."

"How far apart are they?" Yoongi frowns, looking at his watch.

"Uhm... they're not frequent that I know of but they are starting to become more intense," Jimin bites his bottom lip anxiously, "maybe we need to go to the hospital."

"Babe, I don't think it's a good idea," Yoongi shakes his head, "Usually with first babies people don't go until their water breaks."

"But what if it never does?" Jimin arches his eyebrow, sighing afterwards, "I don't know, maybe you're right. We should probably wait."

"If your water breaks or they start becoming more painful, we'll go to the hospital okay?"

"Okay, sounds like a plan."

But things never go as planned, do they?

The couple eat their dinner once it has arrived, and decided to binge watch a episode or two of their favorite tv show before heading to bed. That night, Jimin could not get comfortable and the Braxton Hick contractions weren't easing up any. They grew more and more intense, to the point he went to the bathroom in the early morning and sobbed loudly.

Yoongi awoke to his husband crying, and sat on the side of the bathtub as Jimin sat on the toilet and cried, "It hurts Yoongi!" He sobs, whimpering slightly.

Jimin was a tough man. He would sprain an ankle and although it was painful he would hardly complain about it. He broke a toe one time dropping a shampoo bottle on it in the shower, and although it hurt he never shared the painful experience or whined about it. He would feel pain yes, but it had to be excruciating for him to cry about it. Yoongi knew this was serious when his husband began sobbing hard.

"Alright baby, alright," Yoongi whispers, trying his best to comfort his husband, "Let me go pack the bags and we'll go to the hospital."

Yoongi helped the heavily pregnant male to the bedroom, sitting him on the edge of their bed before racing around the house to gather bags for Jimin and their daughter and for himself. As he was packing, Jimin's voice rang out through the apartment, "Yoongi!!"

Yoongi felt a chill run down his spine as he ran to their bedroom from their daughter's nursery, seeing Jimin standing and attempting to remove his pants, "What-"

"My water broke," Jimin pants, hunching over slightly with a groan, "She's definitely coming."

Yoongi's body froze as he took in the sudden information, then snaps out of it just as quickly. He helped Jimin change into new and comfortable clothes before cleaning the mess, then proceeded to finish packing. It seemed like it was all happening in slow motion, but before he knew it he was helping Jimin buckle into the passenger seat of their car.

Jimin has contractions every fifteen minutes, making it hard for Yoongi to focus on the road. He knew Jimin was in a lot of pain, and really he just wanted to get his husband to the hospital so they can make it stop. He hates seeing Jimin hurt, and to see him in pain and for Yoongi not being able to help or do anything at all killed him.

"We're almost there baby, hang on," Yoongi gripped Jimin's hand as the younger fought another contraction.

Jimin growls loudly, "I swear I will smother you with a pillow if you fucking say that to me one more time!"

Yoongi bites his lip to hide his smirk from Jimin, not really wanting to upset the younger anymore. Once they arrive at the hospital, Yoongi having called them ahead of time to let them know they're on their way, a hoard of nurses met them at the emergency exit and helped Jimin out of the car and into a wheelchair. While they wheeled him inside, Yoongi went to find a parking spot and brought in the bags from the back seat.

Labor for Jimin progressed normally, everything ran smoothly once he got the epidural, and within five hours after being admitted into the hospital he was finally ready to push.

The nurses and Yoongi cheered him on, praising him and sending him encouraging words as he pushed their daughter into the world. As much as he wanted them to be quiet and let him concentrate, he had to admit he loved the praises and encouragement. Pushing their daughter into the world took about another hour, but the moment he felt that pressure released from his body he relaxed back into the bed.

"It's a healthy baby boy!"

"What!?" Jimin's eyes fly open, "What did you say!?"

"Here's your son," the nurse smiles, laying the baby on Jimin's chest.

And wouldn't you know it, right there in between their baby's legs was in fact the proof that he was a boy.

Yoongi's jaw drops and Jimin's mind went blank. Both parents were quiet as they stare at their baby in Jimin's arms, before Yoongi had to practically snap out of his state of shock and cut the cord. They took the baby away right afterwards to let Jimin deliver the afterbirth.

His thoughts were on his son. For the whole pregnancy, he was for sure he was having a girl. The doctor even did the ultrasound scan and revealed to them that they were indeed having a little girl. And yet, their tiny baby didn't have a vagina in between his legs, but a tiny penis and sac.

Once mother and baby were cleaned up, Yoongi going through the many photos he had taken of their child before the parents finally released their emotions. Jimin sobbed, hugging their son close and burying his nose in their child's hair, "H-How did this happen?! How could we not have known!?"

"Mistakes happen-"

"Yoongi, we have girl clothes. We have girl toys. We have PINK WALLS for HIS nursery!! We even have a girl name!!" Jimin brushes his hair back, he was clearly stressed, and Yoongi was not about to let his husband stress after just having a baby.

He quickly takes their son in his arms to hold him, looking at Jimin, "I'll handle it, why don't you get some rest?"

Jimin sniffles, nodding his head before he eventually falls asleep on the bed. Yoongi made a few phone calls to their family and friends, the news of the sudden surprise shocked everyone as well but they all agreed to help. They had three days to turn that nursery from a girl nursery to a boys. They needed to gather the clothes and exchange them from tutus and bows, to jeans and boy themed onesies. They needed to find a new name for their son...

Originally, the name they picked out for their supposed daughter was Heiran. Yoongi didn't really want to have to change it from the 'H' considering some of the decorations they have for the nursery has the letter on it for their baby. And there is a giant 'H' painted on the walls for their nursery.

When Jimin awoke not too long ago, it was to their son crying and ready to be fed. A wet nurse came in and helped get Jimin to nurse their son, and while they did so, Yoongi brought up the subject, "So... what should we name our son?"

Jimin sighs softly, "I don't know... my mind is all over the place and I am just so overwhelmed."

Yoongi nods, "I want to keep the 'H' theme."

Jimin nods, "I agree." He hums, looking down at their child as he feeds. Jimin smiles, noticing the baby looked so much like his father but had Jimin's plump lips and chubby cheeks. He looks back up at Yoongi, smiling softly, "Hansol."

"Hansol?"

"Yeah," Jimin chuckles, "He looks like a Hansol to me."

Yoongi smiles a gummy smile, standing to sit by his husband and their son to watch the baby eat peacefully, "Well Hansol, you certainly took us by surprise... but welcome to the world little man."

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