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The next day you woke up as Jimin had his arm around you and you laid on top of his chest. He passed his hand softly through your hair as you looked up at him and smiled, "What should we do today?"

"What about we have a day for ourselves?" he suggested. "We could spend the day together."

"I'd like that."

You spent the day mostly cuddling with Jimin in bed. Both of you fully naked enjoying the time with each other.

An hour went by as you both just talked about any topic there was. You then dressed up as well as Jimin did. He helped make the bed once again, fixing the sheets as you walked over to him. He smirked at the bed sheets which were a mess.

"You pervert husband," you chuckled. He pecked your lips as he cupped your cheek.

"I'm just happy that I could finally be with my wife," he said. "This is my favorite weekend ever."

"I could tell. Mine too."

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The next day at work your classes were back to normal. It was only one class that had a free period since they were the ones that performed. During lunch you were sitting next to Jimin eating with him as they guys noticed how happy he finally was.

"Can you promise me that you won't be overworking yourself again and again? It makes me mad," he said as you rolled your eyes.

"I'll try. It's my job but I'll promise you that I will give you all my attention from now on."

A Month Almost Two, Later

You stayed at home with Jimin on a work day just because you weren't feeling well. Jimin didn't want to leave your side since the same thing happened over and over again since a week ago.

You felt like dying with cramps here and then. Jimin started to think something was up and wanted to take you to a doctor's appointment but you denied it. You thought it was your period which was about to come by but no.

One day you were worried about what was happening. You threw up for the first time ever and made you think about everything. You got ready and walked out of the house as Jimin was working.

You went to the store and bought more than one pregnancy test just in case. You were shaking in fear at the moment. Once you went back home, you took one of the tests and since you were nervous enough to see what it said, you called over Jiyeon and Meayong.

Both came in a hurry worried about you. You explained what was happening to them and pointed at the test you took an hour ago.

"I'm going to take another one so please wait here and tell me what both of the tests say," you said as you went to the bathroom. Jiyeon looked at the test and saw a positive sign. When you came out, you waited a few minutes and gave the other test to them. They looked at both of the tests and then back at you.

"So? What is it?" You asked worriedly. Jimin was already on his way home and you were very stressed.

"Y/n," Meayong smiled holding your hands. "Both tests came positive. You are pregnant."

Your eyes widen in shock at those last words that came from her mouth.

"I-I I'm pregnant?"

"You should make an appointment to see how many weeks you have already," Meayong suggested.

"I'll call to make an appointment for this weekend."

Suddenly you heard the door opening and she whispered, "We will leave, tell Jimin."

You nodded as they walked out. Jimin looked confused at why they were suddenly there but shrugged it off. He walked over to you and hugged you tight, "How are you feeling, princess. Are you alright? Do you need to go to the doctor? Is everything okay?"

You chuckled seeing his cute reaction, "Jimin, we should talk. It's important."

He looked at you worried, but suddenly his phone started ringing, "I'll answer real quick. I'll be back, baby."

You nodded as he walked away. You sat on the couch a bit nervous of what Jimin was going to say so you went by and followed him. He was in your room talking on the phone as he noticed something on the table. He walked closer and told whoever was on the phone that he had to go. He put it down on the table and looked at the two pregnancy tests that were there.

"P-Positive?" He asked himself.

"Jimin," you said, making him face you. "I wanted to tell you that you're going to be a father. An amazing one."

He took a second to process what was happening at the moment and noticed that that's why you were feeling bad. He ran up to you and picked you up in his arms, "I'm going to be a dad! You're going to be a mom! We are having a baby!"

He let you down and kissed your lips softly. You kissed back immediately with such happiness.

"This weekend, Meayong told me to get a check up to see how far in the pregnancy I'm in. Let's go together."

"Of course, baby," he smiled, pecking your lips. "I'll be there with you every step of the way."

Back at work, the guys and Ms. Choi knew the news at lunch and were all happy and proud of Jimin becoming a dad.

Back in the next class as you were doing a couple dances with the students, your cramps were coming back. It was a bit painful and the students noticed that you weren't feeling well.

"Miss, are you okay? Should we stop?" A guy asked but you shook your head.

"I'll be fine. Keep working on your new choreographies. I'll grade you on that today."

They just worked on the choreographies as you watched everything. You felt nauseous and excused yourself for a minute. You went over to Jimin's class and he turned over to you as he saw you by the corner of his eye.

"You okay?" He mouthed, but you shook your head. He turned to the class and excused himself for a minute. He then walked outside the classroom with you. "What's wrong? Do you want to go home?"

"It's okay. I'm just really nauseous and feel like vomiting. I don't want to be alone."

"Aww my baby," he smiled, hugging you tight. "Can you wait a little more? I promise I'll take you home right after. Just try a little longer and everything will be alright. Try to not overwork yourself much these days."

"I promise I won't," you smiled. "I'll go now. Go back to class."

He nodded and left after you did. Soon after that you had to excuse yourself to go throw up in the bathroom. The whole day Jimin was worried. Words couldn't explain how much he cared for you and the baby you were giving him.

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