Jimin reclined on the couch, his hands resting lightly on his slightly protruding abdomen, in their warm and loving apartment. His brother, Taehyung, gazed adoringly as Jimin's cheeks flushed with both discomfort and delight.

"Are you sure you're okay?" With anxiety in his voice, Taehyung inquired.

Jimin nodded and shifted slightly to settle in, trying not to laugh at how different the situation was. If someone ever told him that he would get pregnant and have to struggle choosing outfits which won't expose his belly, they wouldn't return without a bruised jaw for spewing such nonsense. But now- "Yeah, just feeling a bit... off today."

As he shifted positions, the younger one couldn't help but observe how the pregnant one grimaced a little, the little frowns on his forehead didn't get unnoticed. "Would you like anything from me? How about some ginger tea?"

Jimin accepted Taehyung's offer with an appreciative smile as he really needed something to lighten his head. "Tae, that would be pleasant. Thanks dude."

As the other headed to the kitchen, Jimin couldn't resist the urge to playfully stick out his tongue at his brother's retreating figure. But as soon as Taehyung turned around, Jimin quickly composed himself, feigning innocence. Taehyung raised his brow and shrugged off before disappearing into the kitchen.

Returning with a steaming mug of ginger tea, he handed it to Jimin, his eyes soft with affection. "Here you go, pup. Drink up."

The shorter took a sip, relishing the soothing warmth of the tea. "Mmm, thanks. You always know how to take care of me."

Taehyung's heart swelled with warmth at Jimin's words. He sat beside his fluffy boy, unable to resist wrapping an arm around his shoulders, pulling him close. The other boy sighed, letting himself melt in the warmth.

Suddenly, Jimin let out a tiny hiccup, followed by a giggle. Taehyung raised an eyebrow, his curiosity piqued. "What's so funny, Jiminie?"

Jimin's cheeks flushed pink as he sheepishly confessed, "I think I just felt the baby kick."

Taehyung's eyes widened in awe and excitement. "Really? Can I feel?"

Jimin nodded eagerly, guiding younger's hand to his belly. They both waited in anticipation, and then they felt it-a gentle flutter against Taehyung's palm.

Tears welled up in Taehyung's eyes as he looked at the other, overwhelmed with emotion. "Our baby," he whispered, his voice choked with love.

Jimin leaned into Taehyung's embrace, feeling the warmth of their love enveloping them both. In that moment, they knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together, bound by the miracle of life and the strength of their love.

"By the way, Baekhyun called me since you weren't picking up. He said that he wants to cook for we both. He is such a sweet guy, isn't he?"

The taller said and Jimin gave a half smile, nodding lightly. "When are we going to meet him?" He questioned half heartedly because the guilt of hiding something from Taehyung was making him feel like a huge burden was weighing on his chest.

"He said he'll come here and cook." Taehyung replied shortly before going back to caressing Jimin's tummy.

"Why....did you agree?" An unexpected question slipped through Jimin's tongue who widened his eyes at the realization that why the hell would he ask this.

"Because you're pregnant and I don't want to cook because I want to cling to you and have more time with you."

"Cheesy fucker!! I'm not your boyfriend so don't try such things on me." Jimin replied while rolling his eyes in a bitch mode.

"I was just being sweet, you bitch!" The taller muttered under his breath but Jimin heard it anyway, his nostrils flaring as he kicked Taehyung off the couch hardly.

"Says the biggest bitch." Jimin scoffed.

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So, Taehyung and Jimin were hanging out in the warm coziness of their apartment's kitchen. And you could totally smell what Baekhyun's cooking up in the air was doing - making the whole space warm and exciting. In any case, Baekhyun had decided on cooking something delicious for his friends. He began bustling around in the kitchen in his expert manner, preparing an extremely tasty meal to feed the boys.

Taehyung laughed while watching Baekhyun skillfully chop veggies, grinning on his face. "Wow, Baekhyun, you're seriously going for it tonight. I can't wait to taste your cooking!" he said, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

Jimin forced a smile, but inside, he felt this weird feeling tugging at him. "Yeah, it looks awesome, Baekhyun," he said quietly, almost like a whisper.

Baekhyun looked up from what he was doing, noticing that Jimin seemed really tense. "Hey, Jimin, you good? You seem a bit. off," he said, frowning with worry.

Jimin donned a fake smile and tried to hide the storm going on inside of him. "Oh, I'm fine, Baekhyun. Just a little tired, that's all," he said, his voice strained and a bit too cheerful.

But Taehyung saw right through Jimin's act. He grabbed Jimin's hand, his touch soft and calming. "Jimin, you good? You seem kinda distant," he said, his eyes scanning Jimin's face for any hint of what was really going on.

Jimin couldn't hold it in anymore, breaking down and tears welling in his eyes. "I-I'm sorry, Taehyung. I just. I don't know what's happening with me anymore. My head hurts and things don't make sense to me at all. I feel really left out." he babbled, voice filled with emotion.

Taehyung's face relaxed as he finally understood what Jimin had been going through and pulled him into a warm hug. "Oh, babe, I had no idea you felt this way. I'm really sorry," he whispered, seeing the pain in Jimin's eyes.

Baekhyun looked at him with a guilty feeling, realizing the fallout from what he did was totally unexpected. "Jimin, I didn't mean to make you feel left out. I just wanted to do something nice for my friends. I seriously didn't plan on ignoring you at all," he said, his voice full of regret.

The youngest was kinda scared 'cause he had no clue Jimin was this sensitive. Meanwhile, Taehyung sort of figured out that it was probably Jimin's pregnancy hormones making him feel this way.

At that time, the air between them was super tense and full of unspoken feelings. But sitting there together, totally open with each other, they knew that their friendship and love would help them get through even the toughest times. Jimin told them that it was because of exhaustion and they didn't need to feel sorry because it wasn't their fault at all. So, they ended up sharing a meal, their bond tighter than ever, totally united in their love for one another.

Yet Jimin can't help but feel like he's caught between his happiness and being there for Baekhyun as a friend. Taehyung is just his brother, so he shouldn't be feeling this way, but he totally crumbles inside whenever he thinks he isn't his brother's top priority.

But even after their friend left their flat, Taehyung couldn't help but shed off this odd feeling now hovering between him and Jimin. A warm ambiance that used to be nothing but laughter and fun is now extremely cold and a long way away.

"A'k, you fine?" Taehyung asked, his voice laden with concern as he saw Jimin fiddling with his phone, totally avoiding the look.

Jimin just kept quiet, lips pressed tight, refusing to meet Taehyung's worried gaze. It felt like a huge wall had suddenly appeared between them, cutting off the slightest possibility of speaking.

Taehyung put his hand on Jimin's shoulder, really trying to get past that silence. "Please, talk to me. Whatever's going on, we can figure it out together," he said gently.

But Jimin just couldn't seem to give in; his silence was growing even louder with every passing minute. Taehyung felt that irritating pain deep within his chest, devoid of a clue as to why Jimin was retreating from him.

Summoning a deep breath within himself, Taehyung tried again, "I'm here for you, Jimin. However it is, we'll confront it together. Just talk about it to me."

But Jimin just sat there quiet, gazing off into some far-off spot as if he was completely inside his own head. Taehyung let out a sigh, feeling the weight of all the unsaid stuff just hanging in the air.

Taehyung had truly felt super down as if he knew that there had been times when the sturdiest bond or love had kinda faltered in the silence sometimes. All he could do then was just hang around in hopes that Jimin eventually came up with something, words to end that quite between them.

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When Taehyung got home from basketball practice, the clanging of pots and pans hit him, making him look over at the kitchen where Jimin was in the middle of a cooking mess.

"Jiminie, what's up with all this?" Taehyung laughed, walking over to check it out, a cheeky grin on his face.

Jimin's cheeks turned all pink as he looked at Taehyung, kinda embarrassed and sheepish. "I, uh, thought I'd surprise you with dinner. But it looks like I've made a mess instead."

Taehyung just couldn't stop laughing, thinking Jimin's sincere effort was cute. "Well, it's the thought that counts, right? So, what were you trying to whip up anyway?"

Jimin kinda paused before saying, "I was trying to whip up your favorite dish, but yeah, it totally flopped."

Taehyung hugged Jimin tight, giving him a cozy squeeze. "You're the best, Jiminie. Even if dinner's a mess, I really appreciate what you did."

All his embarrassment just melted away with that, when Taehyung hugged him warmly and totally relaxed in the coozy feel of Taehyung's arms. "Thanks, Taehyung," he murmured quietly, little smile flickering on his face.

Taehyung bestowed a sweet kiss on Jimin's forehead and was filled with all these warm fuzzies for the little guy. "Hey, let's save what we can and grab takeout instead? We can absolutely have cooking date sometime."

Jimin's eyes brightened at the idea, and his smile stretched even further. "Sounds good," he said, a bit relieved that Taehyung wasn't mad over the ruined dinner.

While they were cleaning up the kitchen together, throwing some playful teasing and sneaking glances at each other, Jimin felt just so grateful for Taehyung's constant support and love. And even with that little kitchen disaster, he realized that having Taehyung with him made every moment feel warm and full of love. The taller guy let out a sigh of relief because he was finally getting attention again and his sweet Jiminie was back on the right track.

"Hey, should we order?" Jimin asked, but Taehyung was like, "Nah, just watch my magic," which kinda threw him off at first, but then he got it and smiled.

Taehyung was all in for dinner. With this cheeky sparkle in his eye and a catchy tune playing, he strolled into the kitchen, ready to impress not just Jimin's taste buds but also win over his heart.

Taehyung was zooming through the kitchen, chopping up veggies and prepping things, his lively voice filling the space as his hips swayed to the music, dancing all gracefully, so full of energy he let the music take control of him as he went singing to the pots on the stove.

Jimin, seated on the kitchen island, watched in awe as the taller transformed their mundane cooking routine into a captivating performance. He couldn't help but admire Taehyung's confidence and charm, his gaze lingering on the sculpted lines of his bare chest.

"Wow, Tae," Jimin murmured, unable to tear his eyes away. "You're amazing."

Taehyung grinned at him like crazy, his cheeks all flushed with excitement. "Thanks, Jiminie! I thought I'd add a little fun tonight."

"You definitely did," Jimin laughed, feeling all warm and fuzzy inside. "But aren't you. uh, feeling a bit exposed?"

Taehyung looked down, just now noticing he was shirtless. "Oops," he chuckled awkwardly. "I guess I got caught up in the music."

Jimin's cheeks flushed red as he looked away, all shy under Taehyung's intense stare. "It's okay," he mumbled, fidgeting with the hem of his shirt. "You look. good."

Taehyung's grin grew bigger at Jimin's bashful reply. "Thanks, Chim. But hey, if it's making you uncomfortable, I can throw on a shirt."

They've always cuddled in just boxers, but now things were shifting. It was a slow change, but it was really impacting them, not in a bad way or anything.

Jimin shook his head super quick, his heart racing at the idea of Taehyung covering up. "No, no, it's all good," he insisted, trying hard to meet Taehyung's gaze. "I like. watching you."

All of a sudden, the expression got soft and the look warm as Taehyung's eyes narrowed lovingly with him leaned into Jimin. "Then just watch my love, as every step, every move, is all because of you...because every dance, every song... it's all for you."

For Taehyung said that, his stomach full of butterflies just doing flips; he just shook his own head in confusion and laughed that little one there is soaking all this love dished out from their daddy.

And as evening falls, amidst laughter and shared glances, Taehyung still serenades Jimin in his own culinary creations, and never-ending love within their very hearts, resonating together to the music of the melody they so share.

While Taehyung was fully dancing and singing his heart out in the kitchen, Jimin could not help but vibe with the infectious energy coming from his baby's dad. Getting all pumped up, Jimin's legs started shaking without him even trying, which is just this adorable little thing he does whenever he is super happy or touched.

Taehyung couldn't help but grin wider at the sight of Jimin's cute leg shake. His heart was bursting with love for the charming guy chilling on the kitchen island. Every time Jimin's legs swayed, it felt like Taehyung's performance got a little extra spark, like it was powered by all the love and admiration in Jimin's eyes.

"Look at you, Jiminie," Taehyung teased, his voice full of affection. "Getting into the groove, huh?"

Jimin completely blushed over all the attention, but his smile just grew bigger when he realized he could not help but join the random dance party. He started tapping his feet shyly with a little giggle as his moves matched perfectly with Taehyung's rhythm.

Their kitchen had suddenly turned into a dance floor; Taehyung would spin around the stove, Jimin sway on the island, their laughter mixed in with the music. He couldn't have imagined an evening any better than this, not for all the warmth and love between them.

Once all that ended with the last notes of serenade by Taehyung, they got wrapped into each other's arms so that their hearts could even sync up perfectly. However, while enjoying the incredibly delicious meal made by him with so much love and care, Jimin comes across this as a moment of happiness, laughter, and an especially very good kind of love forever and ever.

They dined, tidied the kitchen up, and agreed to relax watching a film so that they can stay in for some time. That was just such a beautiful way to relax.

"Come on with the popcorn, minnie! "

Jimin waddled into the living room rubbing his chubby belly while plopping down next to Taehyung on the couch where Taehyung was scanning their streaming service's movie menu.

"Hey, Tae, what do you wanna watch tonight?" Jimin asked, snuggling up to Taehyung.

Taehyung looked at Jimin and couldn't help but grin at how cute he was. "Hmm, how about a rom-com? Something light and fun."

Jimin nodded eagerly. "That sounds awesome! I could totally use a good laugh."

Taehyung chose a movie and played it. He wrapped his arm around Jimin's shoulders and settled in. As the movie began, Jimin burst out laughing over the opening scene. He was really funny.

Taehyung was totally enthralled by the laughter of Jimin. He felt his heart swell with affection. "You're so cute when you laugh, Jiminie."

Jimin blushed, putting a hand on his belly. "Aww, Tae, you're making me blush. But you know, being pregnant makes me extra emotional."

Taehyung grinned, leaning in to press a gentle kiss on Jimin's cheek. "I love every bit of it. You're even more adorable now."

During the movie, Jimin was just chatting away, talking about the characters and all their funny stuff, really cracking Taehyung up every time. Jimin was laughing or gassing in his mouth when Taehyung would fall in love even deeper with how cute he looked.

As the movie went on, Taehyung turned to Jimin with this sweet smile: "Thanks for an awesome night, Jimmie. I really love hanging out with you, especially when you're this cute."

Jimin tilted his head and placed a gentle, sweet kiss to Taehyung's cheeks. "I love you too, Tae. And thanks for making me feel loved, even at my little extra."

With that said, they hugged into the couch, embracing each other and enjoying each other, knowing they will be ready for anything life had planned for them, side by side.

At that end credits, Taehyung totally noticed Jimin's eyes getting heavy, head kinda resting on Taehyung's shoulder. With a chuckle, Jimin's breathing was really slowing down, and with this tiny drool slipping from the corner of his mouth. he was just that more adorable.

"Jiminie," Taehyung breathed in softly, nudging him along a little, "time to hit the sack, pup."

Jimin stirred a bit, mumbling some nonsense before snuggling up closer to Taehyung's warmth, totally out like a light.

With a fond smile, Taehyung carefully slid out from under Jimin, slipping his arms under Jimin's legs and back, lifting him up easily into his arms. Jimin stirred again, mumbling softly as Taehyung carried him in a bridal style toward their bedroom.

"You're lucky you're cute even when you drool," Taehyung teased gently, planting a kiss on Jimin's forehead.

Jimin was just humming sleepily, but Taehyung was gentle as he put him down on the bed and tucked the covers around him. When Taehyung got up to turn out the lights, Jimin's hand shot out, grasping his wrist.

"Don't go," Jimin mumbled, his voice all sleep.

Taehyung smiled softly, climbing into bed beside Jimin and pulling him into his arms. "I won't, Jiminie. I'll be right here."

Jimin let out a happy sigh and cuddled up to Taehyung's chest, falling into a nice sleep. As he held him tight in his arms, he was just filled with this flood of love for the guy in his arms, deeply thankful for all the moments spent together.

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This is just the calmness before the storm. A fluffy chapter for y'all. They've still not discussed about the hickey thing yet. And the trip is yet to come.

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