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Amy's POV

After the meal, we both brushed our teeth and headed to bed, with me feeling sucked out of all my energy, and the medications making me feel drowsy. Taehyung placed his chin on his upturned palm and lay down looking at me with his heart eyes.

"What are you thinking, Taehyung?" I asked him, ruffling his hair and messing it up.

"Can babies hear at nine weeks?" He asked with a cute little pout.

"Umm... I don't know," I shrugged, chuckling.

"Should I talk to him now?" He sat up cross-legged with a pillow on his lap, the eagerness in his tone reflecting in his twinkling eyes.

"Him? You decided already?" I laughed, letting my head drop, already feeling the heat in my cheeks.

"I think it might be a boy," he blushed, laughing.

"Just like you... cute and irresistible. I'd love that. In that case, I want more boy babies," I chuckled, rubbing my tummy.

Taehyung fell back in bed laughing, and then he got back up again.
"Okay, now. I want to talk to the baby every night starting today," he declared confidently, nodding at his own statement.

"Just talk? You should sing too..." I winked at him and smiled.

He laughed again and took off the blanket covering me, lifting my shirt up slightly and revealing my stomach. Taehyung stroked my belly gently and butterfly kissed around my bellybutton, making my skin bristle.

I giggled.
"You want to talk to the baby or make more babies? You'll make me needy if you do this," I combed through his hair with my fingers, softly caressing his scalp, my operated right arm resting in a sling.

He chuckled, placing his hands on the bed on either side of my stomach and bent down to place his ear on my tummy and tried to listen to any possible sounds.

I hope my stomach doesn't rumble now and embarrass me.

Taehyung lay there for a few seconds and then lifted his head and went close to my tummy, his hot breath tickling my skin and giving me goosebumps.

"Baby?"

"Mmm?" I replied.

He looked up at me and laughed "ah no not you"

I pouted.

He proceeded to talk to the baby inside,
"It's Appa. We are so excited to have you. Are you excited, too?" He cupped his hand around his ear and pretended to listen.

"I want to meet you soon, little one...aahh, no, no, take your time. I will be waiting to meet you when you're ready to arrive. I love you so much already. Do you know I've been thinking about you a lot today?" He pecked my stomach a few times.

He continued, "Let's call you junior? Sounds good?" He pecked my tummy again and continued with a smile, "Appa loves you. Eomma loves you. Appa and eomma love each other. Do you love us, too?" He pretended to listen again.

I fell in love with his cuteness. He was a baby himself.

"Did you know that appa can sing songs? Eomma loves to listen to my singing. Can I sing for you, too?" Taehyung asked and waited as if he would get a reply from our little junior.

After a short pause, he cleared his throat and sang a soft lullaby, and I clapped silently when he was done. He smiled, gently ruffled my hair, and went back to talking.

"Did you like that, junior? I will sing more lovely songs for you every night. Sleep well, little one," with that, he gently planted a lingering kiss on my stomach and brushed the tip of his nose against my skin.

I was leaning back on the headboard, adoring his cuteness all this while, thinking how lucky I am and how lucky the baby is to have such an amazing dad like him. My eyes were moist already.

"Taehyung, you're the best." I invited him with one arm, and he hugged me tight with one hand while his other hand gently stroked my bare tummy.

"I love you, Amy. I loved it so much. I hope the baby heard it. I will talk and sing every night," he said excitedly as his cute puppy eyes lit up.

He looks so adorable. I could look at him all day and night...all my life.

The rain began pelting down on the glass windows, and we kissed and cuddled to sleep. I slept peacefully in Taehyung's warm embrace.

Aug 9, 2020
Taehyung's POV

I woke up and saw that Amy was sleeping curled up next to me, and the blanket wasn't covering her properly. Wrapping her up in the blanket, I got out of bed and proceeded to make some important phone calls. I had to take her to a gynecologist today to get her schedule, and I also had to meet my parents.

I called up the most famous maternity hospital in Seoul and fixed up an appointment with the senior gynec there for today evening.

I then called my dad,
"Appa, how are you?"

"We're good, Taehyung. How have you been? How was your vacation in Jeju? Did you and your friends enjoy it?" He asked curiously.

"Yeah, we enjoyed it. I came back a few days later than planned," I replied, nervously pacing the length of the living room, already planning within my head how to reveal the news to my parents.

"Yes, I thought so. I was expecting your call on Monday," he said.

"Sorry, appa. I was held up. I want to meet you today. I have something very important to discuss with you," I let out, anticipation rapidly filling up within my chest.

"You want to come home or meet outside?" He asked seriously.

"I will come home around noon," I said, and he hummed in response.

"Okay, then. We'll have lunch together," he suggested.

I paused for a while.
"Umm... I will come at 11. I have another appointment later for lunch, but I will surely join you for lunch some other time. Sorry, appa," I apologized.

"Ah, is it? Why are you sorry for everything today? Just relax and come over," he said, chuckling.

"Okay, I'll see you at 11. Bye," I ended the call and went in to check on Amy and update her. She was up and sitting on the bed.

"Morning, Amy! Did you sleep well?" I sat down beside her, my hand resting on her thigh.

"Yeah, Taehyung. I actually woke up earlier feeling sick. I threw up and brushed and got back to sleep with you," she said with a tired smile.

"Today, too? I should tell junior to stop doing this," I pouted.

Amy laughed. She seemed to glow suddenly even though she had just woken up.

"Baby, I'm meeting my dad at 11 today. I'll pick up lunch for us when I come back. And we're meeting the gynecologist this evening at 6, okay?" I narrated the plan for the day, and she okayed it with a smile.

After breakfast, I helped Amy put on one of my sweatpants and a loose T-shirt, and left to meet my parents.

Amy's POV

Taehyung left the house more than three hours ago, and I felt bored watching TV and lying in bed.

Should I talk to the baby now?

I switched off the TV and lifted my T-shirt, gently stroking my stomach thereafter. I couldn't help but smile broadly thinking of the little life inside me as my hand kept rubbing over my stomach.

"Hey junior... can you hear me? This is your mom. I never knew I could fall in love with someone without having once seen them. But here you are..." I chuckled and kept softly stroking my tummy

"I'm excited about today. Hopefully, we'll be seeing you for the first time today... I really love you a lot, baby. I can't wait to see what you look like," I kissed my hand and rubbed it on my tummy, hoping it reached our baby's face.

Just then the doorbell rang, interrupting my first interaction with our child, making me jolt in my seat.

What should I do? No one even knows that I live here.

I quietly tiptoed to the door and looked through the peep-through glass.

Oh, wow! OH MY GOD!

I couldn't believe my eyes, and my legs suddenly turned to jelly. It was like a dream come true. Jimin and Jungkook were standing outside.

Without thinking any further, I tried hard and opened the door with my left hand. I stood stunned and frozen seeing them, and so were they when they saw me; me stunned, they confused. They were so much taller than I thought, and for a moment I thought I might actually pass out.

Although Taehyung has always been my most favorite, Jimin and Jungkook are a close second.

"Oh! Hey, you must be Amy?" Asked Jimin in a slightly confused tone.

"Yeah..." I smiled like a fool and nodded.

"Oh, wow! So nice to meet you," he said and they both bowed.

I bowed too and smiled. "Please come in," I gestured for them to enter the house, and they both came in.

Jungkook saw my arm and pouted, "Oh, no! That is such a big bandage. How is your arm now?"

"Um... it still hurts. But it will be okay soon," I smiled at him, still feeling the need to pinch myself and check if this was my reality or just another dream.

We all walked to the couch and sat down facing each other.

"Is Taehyung not here?" Jimin asked me in his amazingly unique voice, his eyes scanning the house for Taehyung.

"He went to meet his parents. He should be here for lunch. Would you like to have something to drink?" I asked politely.

"Hey, it's okay. Let's not be so formal. I'll get it," he said and helped himself to a bottle of fruit cider and got bottles of water for me and Jungkook.

I giggled, unable to hold in my inner fangirl.
"I can't believe I'm seeing you, guys. I've been a fan for so long now, and this feels like a dream. I'm actually excited. Sorry."

Totally embarrassing myself

They giggled, too.

"Yeah, Taehyungie hyung told us that you're a fan. That makes it even more special. We're so happy to meet you," Jungkook said with his cute bunny smile, looking unbelievably handsome and adorable at the same time, exhibiting the killer duality that the three of them shared in common and always threatening to get me in my grave.

"Didn't Taehyung let you go home?" Jimin was curious.

"Yeah, he wanted me to stay till my arm heals," I smiled sheepishly.

They both giggled.

"It must be boring for you without him around. Did you eat?" Jimin asked me, sounding genuinely concerned.

I shook my head.
"Not yet. Taehyung said he'd pick up food for us."

"Ahh, okay. I'll tell him not to. We'll order the food here. You don't mind if we join you both for lunch, do you?" He asked flashing his cute eye smile as he picked up his phone to call Taehyung.

I want to squish his cheeks

"Of course, I don't," I said, feeling lucky to be able to meet them and also feeling thankful for their company.

Jimin called Taehyung.
"Taehyungie, where are you?

Okay, good. Me and Jungkook are at your house. We were just talking with Amy.

Anyway, I called to tell you not to buy food. I'll order food for all of us here, okay? Just come soon.

Okay sounds good. See you then!"

He ended the call and informed us, "He said he'll be here in twenty minutes. I'll order the food right away."

"Okay, I'm sorry I'm not able to welcome you guys with any snacks or drinks," I smiled sadly.

"Hey, come on. Cheer up. We came as a surprise. And your hand is not okay. So, it's nothing. Let's not be so formal," Jungkook said, smiling cutely, and I smiled without a choice.

These guys are just too humble and sweet

We three chatted for a while. I didn't feel so awkward around them anymore, and my heart didn't pound as much as it did when I first met them at the door. They were so sweet and friendly and kept making fun of each other, making me crack up. I was smiling and laughing all the time that my cheeks hurt so much.

The doorbell rang after some time.

"Food or Taehyung?" Jungkook asked.

Umm...? They're the same to me. I could starve if I had Taehyung with me all day... I miss him suddenly. What would have happened at his parents' house?

Out of nervousness I bit my lips lightly.

"Food," said Jimin placing the food on the dining table.

"Amy, it's late now. You should eat first. We'll eat when Taehyungie comes back," he suggested sweetly.

My stomach was rumbling, but I wanted to eat with Taehyung.

"Umm... I want to eat with Taehyung, too," I said, and Jimin sighed.

"Come on now... don't starve the baby." Jungkook said, pouting and looking at me with his bambi eyes.

How adorable!!!

I giggled at his cuteness.
"Just a little bit longer... he'll be here soon."

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There's nothing more attractive than a man talking to his unborn baby.
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Amy junior, or Tae junior? What's your guess?
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