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I'm not like the others. That was your first mistake...
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Oct 13, 2020
Amy's POV

I've been living with Taehyung for a little more than two months now, and I don't wake up feeling sick anymore.

Standing in front of the life-size mirror that Tae installed for me in the bedroom, I shed the towel that was wrapped around my body after the shower. I stroked my belly gently and turned around and looked at myself.

My body looks and feels a lot different...my breasts feel a little fuller and look more rounded, my belly shows a small bump, my arm is out of its cast and the stitches on my head healed, the plaster is gone. Although there's a small bald patch on my head, I still feel good about my body. My hair is lustrous and my skin is glowing. I look happier and healthier and more and more mommy-like with each passing day.

I stroked my belly gently.
"Morning, junior! Ready for work? Let's get it!" I spoke to junior, planted a kiss on my palm and passed it onto my belly and proceeded to pick out clothes for work.

I resumed work about six weeks back, but no one at work knows about my pregnancy yet since my bump is not visible over my clothes.

I looked at Taehyung's reflection in the mirror—still asleep, cuddled up to my pillow, sleeping like a baby. I smiled at him fondly as I brushed my hair.

Taehyung had been working hard these days. He was at work on most days and meeting up with his friends once in a while. But I worked during the day time too, and so I didn't feel lonely. He always came back home every night, no matter how late it was and made sure to spend time with me, and he also spoke and sang to the baby every single night.

I covered the visible love marks on my neck with a professional concealer that Taehyung owns, and it does its job more than satisfactorily.

We've spent a lot of time talking to each other and spending time together these past two months, making up for all the gruelling months of separation. And of course, there has been oodles of romance and love making too. We've been experimenting and exploring a lot about each other.

I skip wearing perfume as I have certain smell aversions these days—my favorite fragrance being one among them along with smells of rice when it is being cooked, milk, fried egg, cologne and many other random things.

I'd been having strange and sudden food cravings since last week, and Taehyung had been stocking up on everything that I'd craved for, and this week's menu that junior demanded was cheese crackers and nutella—together.

Leaving a note by the bedside table for Taehyung, I locked the house and left for work.

We'd made it a point to leave little notes of love for each other when one of us left home before the other person was up.

I've been meeting Jay at least once every ten days or so after work, and right now, I can happily say that my life has only been getting better.

Taehyung's POV

Waking up this morning, I found Amy had gone to work as usual, leaving her little hand written love-note by the bedside table. I picked it up, smiling to myself.

'Morning, honey...I'll miss you... xoxo'

I kissed the note and put it inside the bedside drawer and dragged my feet to the bathroom.

Life had been busy ever since we returned from Jeju. My days were mostly spent on the shooting sets or re-recording studios, and at night I got back home and relaxed with Amy. I'd been speaking and singing to the baby every night, and I felt a lot more love for junior with every passing day.

As I dried my hair and prepared to get dressed, I ran my fingers along the prominent love marks on my collarbone and neck. I reached out for the concealer stick but ended up skipping it and picked out a turtle neck pullover to wear instead.

Amy didn't wake up feeling sick anymore. She looked and felt sexier and a bit more rounded. We'd been going wild in bed, and I knew every inch of her body like my own. We knew what we both liked and loved and craved without having to voice it out. I found myself getting addicted to her.

I made myself a sandwich and ate it while I texted her.

Me:
Morning honey

Me:
Did you eat?

Amy:
Yes baby...I did. You?

Me:
I'm eating now. What's junior doing?

Amy:
Junior's quiet as usual 😊

Me:
I love you baby

Amy:
Love you more Tae

Smiling, I blew a goodbye kiss to the printed ultrasound images of junior that we put up on the fridge door and headed to work.

Amy had her follow-up consultations as per schedule, and every time the baby seemed to have grown a bit. The last time we saw junior was a couple of weeks back, and the previously dumpling-headed little one looked like a little teddy bear this time with paddle-like hands and legs. We even heard the heartbeat which sounded like a hundred horses running on a battlefield. I've been recording each scan.

Life has been peaceful and full of love, and I feel as if I am the happiest and luckiest man.

*Time skip to night*

I came back early from work today, and we ate together. I had some wine and felt a little bit tipsy.

Amy was clearing the table as I threw myself on the couch and watched her move about. She was all bundled up since it was getting cold outside. We hadn't done anything adventurous in more than three days now since I had been tired and falling asleep after talking to the baby each night, but tonight I was starting to feel needy.

"Amy, are you done? Need help?" I called out to her.

"I'm done, baby," she said, turning the lights off and walking out of the kitchen. Amy joined me on the couch, and I scooted close to her, throwing my arm around her shoulder and pulling her close to me.

"Baby... I'm hungry," I whispered to her.

Her doe eyes widened.
"Huh? Taehyung, we just ate. Do you want something for dessert?"

"Yeah, I want you for dessert," I winked at her and licked my lips.

Amy blushed and laughed, letting her head drop, her hand patting my clothed thigh. "Tae, not on the couch, please!"

I laughed, and we both shifted to the bed.

"I'll talk first?" I asked her while taking off my pyjamas.

"As you wish..." she said taking off her sweater.

Her little baby bump was prominent once her clothes went off. I went closer to her and stripped her body of her T-shirt and pants and gently caressed her tummy with my palm, her body felt warm and cozy. I leaned in, and we kissed as I slowly laid her down on the bed.

Breaking the kiss, Amy leaned on the headboard and tucked her hair behind her ears and looked into my eyes.

I bent down to her tummy and kissed it, giving her goosebumps all over.
"Hey, darling baby, junior. Are you awake?"

I put my face closer to her stomach to listen, and I suddenly felt a tiny punch on my cheek from inside.

My eyes shot up to Amy, and she gasped, putting her hands on her mouth in shock.

"I felt something..." I said pointing to her belly, my eyes widening as I jolted up.

"Taehyung, I felt it, too. Did the baby kick?" She asked excitedly but still in a state of shock.

"Wow! Junior kicked me?" I clapped and laughed excitedly, "I want to feel it again."

We both laughed in excitement as I put my head back on her tummy, gently placing my cheek there, and I spoke, "Baby, do you hear me?"

Nothing happened.

We looked at each other, and I continued speaking,
"Appa will now sing for you."

I cleared my throat and sang a soft lullaby, and within a few seconds I felt it again—a bump more like a tiny kick or punch on my cheek.

I laughed and sat up full of excitement.

"Taehyung, the baby is kicking. This is the first time I'm feeling it," Amy squealed in excitement, rapidly kicking her feet on the bed.

"Yayyyy!! Our little champ kicked me first!" I roared, punching my fists in the air.

"Huh?? No. Junior kicked me, and you felt it only after I felt it. So, I'm first." She said proudly lifting her chin and folding her hands across her chest.

"But you didn't feel it till I spoke now!! Junior responded to my voice," I pouted and fought back with a pillow.

"It just had to happen now," Amy threw the pillow back at me.

"Woah!!! I want to meet junior soon," I giggled and bounced on the bed.

"Me too," she giggled excitedly.

I leaned to her and kissed her delectable lips; the soft kiss soon escalating into a war of tongues.

"I want you now..." I looked into her eyes, my emotions edging the fine line between love and lust. I glided my fingers to her back and unhooked her bra, my manhood firmed up and already began throbbing.

"You sure? You're tipsy, baby," she whispered to me, lightly kissing the spot below my ear.

"Just a bit...but I'm really hungry now," I said and took off her bra and fondled her full breasts in both my hands while kissing and sucking her juicy lips. Amy moaned into my mouth as we kissed, my tongue licking its way into her mouth and tangling with her tongue, sending out erotic sensations coursing through my veins.

Pregnancy made her super sensitive—it's especially her right nipple, and I wanted to treat it right with my fingers and tongue tip, making her moan harder. Amy put her palm on my clothed crotch and rubbed against my hard and erect length as I moaned and bit her lips, holding her face in both my hands and sucking her tongue.

She stroked my stomach and tugged at the waistband of my boxers while I moved my kisses to her neck and sucked hard, replenishing the fading love mark.

I caressed her little baby bump and again felt a kick. Our eyes opened to meet, and we laughed before kissing again.

Junior seems to like soft touches

We were super ready to go for it, and then the worst imaginable thing in the history of mankind happened at the perfectly imperfect moment!

My phone rang!

What a horrible way to ruin the moment.

I growled into her mouth, but decided not to pick the call.

"Taehyung, it could be something important," Amy mumbled into the kiss.

I pulled away angrily.
"Aaarrgghh!" I kicked my feet in the air and stomped out to get the phone.

It better be important!

It was Jungkook, and after contemplating it for a few seconds, I ended his call, but he called back immediately, and I decided to answer it.

"Hyung, we're waiting for you. Will you be late?" Jungkook spoke in a slightly irritated tone, and my eyebrows knitted in confusion.

"I don't get it. What's happening?" I asked him, my free hand stroking my erection so that we wouldn't have to work on it all over.

Jungkook clicked his tongue in frustration.
"Hyung, may I remind you that it's Jiminie hyung's birthday, and we planned to meet for dinner and drinks tonight and stay over at his house." He said, and the silence that followed was deafening.

How could I forget?

My free hand smacked my forehead.
"I'm sorry, Jungkookie. I'll be there right away. Twenty minutes. I'm really sorry. Is he upset?" I asked as my feet had already guided me back to the bedroom.

"Not exactly. See you soon." He ended the call, and I tossed my phone on the bed, unimpressed with myself for forgetting my best friend's birthday.

"What happened, Taehyung?" Amy asked in a concerned manner, walking up to me.

I combed my hair with my fingers and began wearing my boxers.
"I forgot Jimin's birthday. I have to meet him now," I paused my actions for a while. "I'm sorry, baby. We'll finish this tomorrow. I promise," I apologized, feeling horrible about myself.

"Ahh, come on. This is nothing. You meet him and have fun, baby," she smiled, handing me my T-shirt.

"I feel so bad for leaving you alone. We decided to stay over at Jimin's house, and somehow it completely slipped my mind," I said sadly.

Amy smiled.
"Taehyung, you don't have to worry. Just because I'm here, it doesn't mean you can't go out or meet your friends or have fun. Please go ahead and enjoy yourself, baby. I'll be good on my own," she reassured me and wore her T-shirt.

"Amy, are you sure?" I asked as I finished dressing up.

She smiled, nodding.
"Baby, I definitely don't want to be a burden. You don't have to ask me when you want to go out and meet someone. Just let me know. That's enough, okay? I won't ever stop you."

"You're unreal... how did I even find you? I still can't believe it," I said in a surprised tone.

"Huh??" She raised her eyebrows.

"I thought women don't like to be left alone, and they love attention. Especially when pregnant. You're so unique," I lost myself in her eyes as I spoke.

"You mean I'm not a woman?" She pouted.

"Ahhh... no no..." I laughed, letting my head drop.

"No? Yes?" She sulked and acted all cute, and I couldn't stop gushing over her cuteness.

"Tae, have fun, okay? Don't keep worrying about me," she ruffled my hair, and I placed a chaste kiss on her lips before sprinting out the door.

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