I purple you -- Rei.💜

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In the middle of their talk, Dr. Chang and Jimin were startled when Taehyung bolted out of the room, hand covering his mouth. The two men stared at each other when the loud sounds of vomiting were heard from down the hall. The young doctor handed Jimin a plastic cup and then went and reached back into the cabinet, giving Jimin a second one, he pointed towards the door that was left wide open.

"So, go ahead and tell him to give me a sample as well."

....... ( A few days later)......

It was a beautiful day in Seoul, the birds were chirping, and the trees were beautiful and green.

Everyone was out shopping or going to work, excited for what the day would bring, well, everyone except Taehyung.

Said curly-haired male was sitting at a small table in a cafe, Jimin was across from him, and Jin was seated next to the small Mochi. Next to Taehyung was Myung-Soo, and all four men were sitting still, faces stoic as they stared at the multiple ultrasound pictures in the middle of the table. Next to those pictures was a bag with eight pregnancy tests inside, all of them reading positive.

Being the eldest and the senior sub-male, Jin broke the silence and asked the question everyone wanted to know.

"So, Tae, you're pregnant?"

At the mention of pregnancy, Taehyung slammed his hands on the table and burst into tears.

Jimin shoved Jin roughly, and Myung-Soo looked around the cafe, giving smiles and apologizing as he tried to comfort the raven-haired male who was now loudly crying, hands covering his eyes and snot dripping from his nose.

"OH MAH, GAWD!" Taehyung wheezed.

Taehyung was full-blown ugly crying.

A few days ago, after his vomiting episode at the clinic, Taehyung made his appointment and went ahead and gave a urine sample to Dr. Chang. When the doctor called and gave them their results, Jimin jumped for joy, excited to tell Yoongi he would be a father in the next few months, but Taehyung was floored.

The ravenette went through multiple stages before he finally accepted he was pregnant. At first, when he got the call, Taehyung was in denial, saying he may have miscalculated or Jungkook used protection. He went on a whole elaborate speech on how they make condoms that felt as if they were barely there, but we all know, and everyone else who talked to Jungkook knows, saw the unopened condom lying on the floor, brand new and with no tear in sight.

After his denial, Taehyung went through shock, trying to figure out how he would tell his parents and sister he was pregnant, unmarried, and he was pregnant by his ex. Not that he had an issue with Jungkook, the younger man would make an excellent father, but Taehyung was trying to figure out why it had to be him.

Back to the four men sitting at the table, Myung-Soo gave Taehyung some napkins so he could wipe his face and clean his nose. They all waited for him to settle down, nose, cheeks, and eyes tinted red from his sobbing, and he sighed loudly, not really in the mood to discuss his future child. But Jin being Jin, planned to harass the younger man until he had all of the details, plus Jungkook gave them the pg-rated version. Jin wanted the xxx version.

"Who is the father?" The eldest inquired.

Jimin shoved Jin again, being careful not to push him out of the chair, but the need was there. If Jin weren't carrying a child, he would be on the floor and stomped into the dirt. Taehyung sniffled, wiping away a stray tear, and he glared at his hyungs, not in the mood for a thousand and one questions.

"You know the father, hyung." The ravenette sassed. Jin cackled, face red as he tried to keep his hormones in control. Jimin rubbed at his temples, clearly irritated and Myung-Soo stirred the whipped cream in his milkshake.

"Well, if you weren't such a hoe for Jungkook, then you wouldn't be in this position." The blonde said, ignoring the death glare he received from his neighbor.

"Myung-Soo, you may be pregnant and engaged to my best friend, but I will push your fat, pregnant ass out of that chair." The younger male threatened, and Myung-Soo shrugged his shoulders, knowing what he said was true. He also knows that Taehyung was full of shit because after Hoseok came to bed, he heard Taehyung talking to someone in the bathroom next to their room, and then that talk escalated into something further.

Myung-Soo never knew Taehyung could go so high of an octave.

"Look, all I'm saying is, stop acting like you hate Jungkook and tell him and try to work out your relationship. Hobi and I heard you in the bathroom anyway." The pretty blonde deadpanned as he took a long, exaggerated sip of his dairy treat.

At the mention of the bathroom, Taehyung turned red, and Jin and Jimin stood up in their seats, equal parts, curious, confused and pissed that the younger 'forgot' to mention that second round to them.

The ravenette twitched lightly, and when Myung-Soo let out a loud groan, resting his face on the table and whining, they were sure Taehyung's Gucci slipper just found his shin bone.

"What did you do?"

"You had seconds?"

Jin and Jimin were flailing like madmen, causing a scene in the middle of the cafe where most of the occupants watched them and laughed at their interactions. Covering his face with his hand, Taehyung tried to hide the bright red blush on his face, but instead, he made himself look even more guilty.

"Ugh...well...yeah." He confessed, and that sent the entire table into full party mode.

Jin quickly snatched his phone out and started to text Namjoon about the tea Tae spilled, and Jimin had to excuse himself before he hurt his so-called best friend from withholding such valuable information. Myung-Soo sipped his milkshake, eyes peering out from over his glasses at Taehyung.

....

They had all settled down. All of them had cakes and various desserts and drinks. Now and again, Myung-Soo would excuse himself to the restroom, having a tiny human resting on his bladder. Taehyung was staring at his phone, watching as multiple text messages from his sister and Jungkook showed up on his screen.

After the sleepover, Jungkook had been messaging him multiple times a day for a month.

Taehyung would even find himself responding and enjoying the small talks they would have, but he always had the thought in his head about Jungkook talking to Yoo-Ra. As he said before, what was happening between them now wasn't his business, and he shouldn't hold on to that. Jungkook was free to do and talk to whoever he wanted, but old habits die hard.

The biggest problem in their relationship was they never communicated. Taehyung knew this. Jungkook knew this. They even went extra steps to communicate with each other, but they would always hit a wall they could never get by.

The two never understood if it was something between them. Or if it was because of issues and past experiences, but they haven't gotten past yet.

That night, Jungkook opened his heart and made himself vulnerable to any attack. He was allowing Taehyung to ask anything about their past, present, and future. So he took that chance, and instead of hearing Jungkook out, Taehyung found another reason to get upset and walk away from him. Cursing his stubbornness, Taehyung wished he would have stayed in the younger's arms, murmuring, fingers grazing naked skin, just them being together like the old days.

A fond smile found the pretty ravenette's face when he thought of Jungkook, the banana-flavored milkshake sitting in front of him, reminding him of their youth. Jungkook's favorite flavored milk was banana when they were in school, and Taehyung would find himself buying extra cartons to give to the younger male.

"Stop imagining your milkshake is Jungkook and talk to us, you simple whore." Jin's voice broke through his thoughts, and Taehyung rolled his eyes.

"What?"

"Tell us about...well, why did you go for seconds?" Jimin asked.

The Mochi tried his best to remain uninterested, but Taehyung could see the curiosity shining in those wide, brown eyes. Jin nodded, a piece of chocolate cake in his mouth while Myung-Soo was covering his mouth, forcing himself to eat the dessert he wanted and craved, but as soon as the waitress placed it in front of him, the baby rejected the very thing it was craving.

"Well, I went to shower and Jungkook being...well Jungkook, found out where I was and came to talk to me about Yoo-Ra. I didn't want to hear it, and one thing led to another, and yeah..." Meaning they had raunchy shower sex that woke up Myung-Soo, who woke up to pee but was forced to hold it due to Taekook being sluts for each other. Jimin sighed, rubbing a hand over his face.

Taehyung was smiling as he revisited the memory. It was evident that Jungkook made him happy.

"Jesus, Tae. Just get back together."

"No. Not until...ugh...I don't know."

The three older men shared a look before they sighed and went back to staring at their food. They wanted to help him, but they didn't understand what Tae wanted. One minute he was all about Jungkook, and then he was fighting mad and raging against him like he was the most hated person on the planet.

You could tell Taehyung wanted to give their relationship another chance, but there was fear holding him back. Fear, doubts, and insecurities were building inside of him, and they were holding him back from exploring something that could be great. Instead, he tried to force himself to move on after a year. Taehyung assumed he was ready and went after Kyo, granted the older man was patient and not pressuring him into anything. You could see Taehyung wasn't prepared until he beat down the old demons that were in his heart from his relationship with a particular rabbit-toothed young man.

Shaking his head, Taehyung sighed when his phone buzzed once again. Checking his notifications, he saw it was Jungkook, and he went to ignore it, but it caught his attention, and he opened it.

'Look out of the window.'

Turning, Taehyung was met with the sight of Jungkook, smiling and waving at him, a large bouquet in his hands, and two stuffed rabbits. A collective 'awe' sounded behind him, and Taehyung quickly shot his hyungs a glare, knowing one of them gave away his location.

"Go talk to him. Then tell him so we can make a group chat called the preggy party." Jimin clapped his tiny hands, and Taehyung pouted, standing he squeezed by Myung-Soo, being careful not to press his belly against the table.

The eldest of their group cheered loudly, embarrassing Taehyung as he walked out of the cafe to meet Jungkook in the street.

They all snickered when they saw the ravenette blush and gently take the flowers from Jungkook. The dual-toned male laughed, teeth shining under the sunlight as he stared down at Taehyung. Myung-Soo held up his phone, chewing on a fat strawberry, and clicked pictures to send Hoseok.

"Send us those pictures. Ooh, let's make a group chat minus those two." The blonde watched with heart eyes as Jungkook inched closer to Taehyung, hand snaking around his small waist.

Myung-Soo nodded, and Jin wrinkled his nose.

"What's with you and group chats?"

"Shut up. Let me enjoy us being pregnant together."