"It looks really nice and well kept," Yoongi mom said as she explores the empty apartment. She crosses her arms in the chilly air conditioning and looks at Yoongi, "It's your place and you're picky, what do you think?"

Yoongi holds his bump, walking around the apartment and seeing only one flaw: the sun shines right in the window where it will rise in the mornings. Other than that it was perfect. He licks his dry lips, actually imagining holding his daughter after she's kept him up all night and rocking her back to sleep, watching the sun come up. The idea wasn't so bad anymore having the sun come in. He nods, "I love it."

"So do we have a deal?" The apartment owner smiles, she was excited someone was taking this apartment, they never thought someone would after the people who previously owned it caught the kitchen on fire. But she was excited and her vibes were reaching out to Minseo who was kicking like crazy how. Now at twenty weeks, you can just place your hand on the bump and feel her kicking.

Yoongi nods, shaking her hand, "We have a deal."

Yoongi's mom smiled and went to the kitchen to sign papers. Yoongi should go with them, he needs to sign some but he wanted to stand right where he was and watch over the room. He tries to imagine Minseo playing in the living room, still a baby, but he can also see her being five and playing with her toys. He smiles, placing a hand on his bump and looking down at it, "Baby girl, you're going to love this place."

"Yoongi, come in here and fill some of these out," His mother calls, listening to everything the landlord was saying to know the ins and outs of having an apartment. He steps away from the window, heading to the kitchen to finally sign his life away.

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After a week of moving him into the apartment and his mom buying him some furniture, not a lot just the necessities, Yoongi finally started making the apartment feel like his own home. The WiFi guy came out and hooked it up, now he can write songs and still make money. He had a good deal come from a big company, if he completed the song within a week, he was getting paid 20K. He was shocked at the offer, but he gladly accepted and just emailed the manager the link.

After hearing his response, he checked his bank account and seen the 20K in there ready to go. He smiles, standing to go take a shower and go out. He needed some groceries, a few kitchen necessities, but most importantly baby necessities. He sent Jimin a quick text and got an answer within seconds. He sent the younger the address and hops in the shower to wash away the two days worth of gunk off his body from being cooped up in that song.

After his shower, he lotions up his belly, checking for stretch marks and finding none. He then goes to the kitchen to make him a fruit salad for breakfast, just strawberries, blueberries, bananas, and drenched in freshly squeezed orange juice. He takes his food to his bedroom and dresses while he eats.

The door was being knocked on as soon as he finished his fruit bowl, he rinses it out in the sink and heads to the door. Opening it, he smiles at Jimin, "About time!"

"I want to see this apartment!" Jimin enters, looking around. His own jaw opens as he stares everything down. Sure it was kind of messy from moving still, but the place looked awesome. Definitely Yoongi Hyung's place.

"Wow Hyung, you did a good job. This place is nice for Minseo," he remembers his pregnant friend and walks over to touch the bump, "Hi baby girl! Hi my little niece!"

"She's asleep so you won't feel her kicking," Yoongi laughs, "She should be, she kept me up all night kicking my guts."

"You're already halfway there Hyung!" Jimin smiles, "Almost done cooking."

"I'm ready for her to be out already," Yoongi pouts, he hardly ever shows affection but damn, this pregnancy made him have so many feelings at once it's hard to keep track, "Oh! I sold that song finally!"

"You did!? Did they pay you?"

"Yep," he smirks, "20K."

Jimin nearly choked, "20k!? Are you spending it today?! Wait, 20K, for a simple TV commercial?"

"Yeah," Yoongi laughs, "I'm going out to buy Minseo some things, then get some groceries. Wanna come?"

"Sure! Maybe after we can stop for coffee?"

"I can't drink coffee but yes! They have awesome juices there at that coffee shop I used to go to a lot. Well, still do but not for coffee."

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"Yoongi look at this one!!" He holds up a sparkly pink onsie, a white sparkling duckling on the front with a pink bow, "She would look so cute in this!!"

Yoongi looks at the price tag hanging off the article of clothing and sucks air through his teeth, "Yeah, I can find cheaper clothes at a thrift shop."

"Come on Yoongs!" Jimin whines, "You literally just got paid. I'll buy it for her!"

"No Minie," Yoongi rolls his eyes, "We're just here to get furniture since it's more well structured than those at Walmart."

"Walmart's cheaper though?"

"Only because their items they sell are made of cheap material," he spots a white crib, checking the price before moving on, "I want my daughter to have the best of the best. She's my little princess," he cups his bump and her little kicks follow his hands when he circles it around the bottom.

"Damn, I don't know who's going to spoil her more, you or me!"

"Probably all of us except Namjoon and Seokjin. You know, I don't even know why he fought so hard to be in her life yet he's not there while I'm pregnant. I mean, yes he has Seokjin, but what is he going to do when his daughter is born? Only come on weekends for visitation?"

Jimin bites his lip, "Have you talked to them since your party?"

"Nope, Namjoon won't answer my calls. We still need to make some pretty big decisions for our daughter's life and he won't answer me back. Just leaves me on read," Yoongi sighs, sitting in the display recliner and moans loudly, "Fuck I want this chair."

Jimin giggles, "Come on, let's just look up some baby furniture online. You really don't need much: just a crib and a dresser for her clothes. Is she sleeping in your room or in the spare room of the apartment?"

"With me, I don't trust her sleeping that far away from me," the mother said, hoisting himself out of the chair and groaning, "Maybe I can turn it into a spare room for someone to stay over."

"Like Namjoon?" Jimin asks, arching his eyebrow as they leave the store in the mall, "Maybe instead of visitations, he can stay the night one week a month at your place? And you visit their house on weekends?"

"Their house? You mean the house?" Yoongi asks, laughing.

"No... I mean their house... Seokjin's parents bought him and Namjoon a house. He's renting the house to me, Kook and Tae... Hyung, they're engaged," Jimin says quietly, biting his lip.

"What!?" Yoongi's eyes widen and he scoffs, "The fuck- when did this happen!?"

"The day after Minseo's reveal," Jimin mumbles, "Did Namjoon really not tell you?"

"No!"

"Well, look alive, because they might right now," Jimin says quickly, looking at a table at the coffee stand where the two mentioned couple are enjoying some iced coffee. They look up when they see the pregnant man and Jimin, smiling.

Yoongi's heart races, Minseo starts kicking wildly, "I'm gonna puke."

He dashed for the bathroom, nearly making it to the stall before puking a little in the bowl. Namjoon and Seokjin wait as Jimin rounds Yoongi back up and brings him to their table. The pregnant man adjusts himself when he sits, glaring at the two and especially at the ring on Seokjin's finger.

"How's Minseo?" Namjoon asks, trying to touch Yoongi's belly but the said man slaps his hand hard, his face is hard as if it's taking everything in him to not attack.

"Don't touch me," Yoongi looks at Jimin, "Why are we here?"

"We're here to talk and make arrangements," Namjoon starts off, "About our daughter and well... our engagement."

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