Jimin sighed. His head in his hands. He could hear Naomi crying from upstairs but it was Yoongi's night so he wasn't about to storm upstairs to try and calm her unless it really seemed like the father couldn't do it on his own just like the previous night Yoongi didn't come rushing down to his room when Naomi was crying. She had a cold thus she has been crying a lot but they both tried not to butt in when it was the other's night.

The little argument between Johnny and Jungkook still played in his head. He didn't understand why Jungkook would do that. He was risking people believing he was gay. He could ruin his reputation for nothing but Jungkook was anything but pleased with him when he pointed that out to him. He's been annoyed with Jimin ever since. But truly it was easier for Jungkook to do all of that than for Jimin. The taller was actually straight. He didn't have to fear being exposed. Jimin did have that fear.

Yes, he liked girls but the proof that they weren't the only gender he was attracted to was crying upstairs. If he were to be exposed to not only like guys but that he had his daughter, things would only get worse. He would be a freak. Yeah, Taehyung had it bad because it was a known fact that he was one of the vaccines boys but how bad would it be for Jimin when they find out that he's actually given birth. He would be tormented.

He just wanted to get out of this town. He wanted to be free and take his daughter on outings like a normal parent. Since her birth, she's been out only a few times excluding daycare. Once was when it was Jimin's eighteenth birthday and they went to visit Namjoon but even then they were cooped up in an apartment. Other than that the only time he really went out with her alone was to the grocery store and he was scared the entire time that he would be caught.

"Fucking hell," Jimin grunts. He pulled his hair feeling his eyes water. He wished he didn't have to hide. But it was only for this school year. It would hopefully go by fast and before he knows it hell be living in an apartment with Yoongi and their daughter.

Jimin wipes his face as he heard a knock on the door. "Come in," he said just loud enough for the person on the other side of the door to hear him.

Yoongi pushed the door open. Naomi cuddles upon his shoulder her thumb in her mouth and her free hand tugging at her ear. "She has a fever," the father said making his way to the edge of the bed. Jimin quickly scooting closer to them. He placed the back of his hand on the baby's cheek. "It's not high but I thought I should let you know." The baby grunts a little whine leaving her lips.

"Mimi," Jimin whispered placing a kiss on her warm forehead. "Did you call your mom?"

The older nodded. "She said it's just because of the cold." He rubbed her back gently.

"Should we take her to the hospital just in case?" The brunette asked worriedly.

The blonde shook his head. "My mom said it wasn't necessary. I took her temperature and it's not high enough to start worrying." The teen only hummed his attention on his baby. He pushed her hair back.

She lets out a loud whine that slowly turns into cries. "Oh baby," Jimin cooed. "I'm sorry you feel sick," he whispered caressing her cheek.

"I think I'm going to run to the pharmacy see if I can by her baby Tylenol to help her with any pain she's in," Yoongi whispered as he gently sways trying to calm the little girl down.

The brunette nodded his head taking the baby when she was handed over to him. "I'll be back," he mumbled leaving Jimin with the crying baby.

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Yoongi made his way through the store scanning the isles. He was practically dragging his feet. He was tired. It wasn't even that Naomi's sleep schedule was terrible. It was a lot better than now than it was before but that didn't stop him from staying up late at night. Nighttime was basically his time for homework. Even on nights when Jimin had her he still stayed up since most nights Jimin was busy with soccer after school so he took care of her most of the time.

"Fuck," he cursed under his breath when he tripped over a random item on the ground.

"Spaz," he heard a voice behind him. He turns around immediately meeting Johnny's eyes. He seemed to be stocking some shelves. How could he forget he worked here? Yoongi almost contemplated leaving and going to another store but truly he didn't want to make Naomi wait longer than she had to. Plus Johnny couldn't hurt him right now unless he wanted to get fired.

He turned around ignoring him as he looked at the shelves for baby Tylenol. Once he had it he made his way to the registers to find the same boy who tortured him daily. He said nothing as he placed the medicine on the counter. The teenager eyed the bottle but didn't say anything as he scanned it and Yoongi paid.

He didn't waste any time leaving the store hoping that the teenager wouldn't somehow figure out why he needed baby medicine. Of course, he wouldn't. How would he?

Any fear he felt was gone by the time he arrived home. He could hear Naomi crying making him rush into the room. Jimin was pacing around with the baby's head leaning against his shoulder as he rubbed her back trying to soothe her. "It's okay, darling," he whispered to her. "Daddy is home with something that will make you feel better."

Yoongi kissed the side of her head only for her to move away cuddling further into her papa's neck. He sighed grabbing the medicine and reading the directions on the back of the box before getting the correct amount into the syringe and with a bit of struggle into the baby's mouth.

"I'm not so sure this is all about a cold," Jimin mumbled after about thirty minutes of rocking her to finally get her to fall asleep. "She was tugging at her ear. Maybe it's bothering her."

The blonde sighed. "Do you want to take her to the hospital?"

Jimin furrowed his eyebrows running his finger over her cheek feeling her skin warmer than normal. "I-I don't know. Should we? or maybe we should wait to see how tonight goes?"

Yoongi hums staring down at his baby. "Is it okay if I sleep in here? I want to be checking up on her through the night in case we do have to take her." Before Jimin could agree, Yoongi plopped himself onto a recliner beside the crib.

"You can sleep on the bed," the teenager mumbled as he got into the bed himself. "You're back is going to hurt if-"

"That's not a good idea," Yoongi mumbled.

"But-"

"If you want to sleep with someone why don't you call Wheein," Yoongi snapped. His eyes went wide a second later.

The room became dead silent. The tension could be felt in the air. No one said anything else for the rest of the night.  

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Ehh don't really like this but hope you enjoyed.

First off I want to start off by saying thank you to those who wished me a happy birthday. Your girl is 19 now. Also, I can confirm at the family get together everyone indeed forgot but I don't blame them since there's a new baby so that's where their focus is at but they did go and buy me a cake when my mom told them so. 

Second, off I really don't want to make this story overly long so I will be trying to end it soonish. I have a few chapters already written I'm just trying to get to a spot where it doesn't seem like an abrupt ending.