It's the weekend, and Yoongi doesn't feel like participating in normal college student activities. 

Typically, there's always several parties happening around campus, but he won't be attending any. There's nothing super appealing about a group of adolescents drinking until they vomit or pass out, or a bunch of sweaty, stinky bodies grinding off beat on a makeshift dance floor. He's been invited to several parties, but has kindly rejected each time. Although he is considerably popular on campus, he hasn't ever cared.

The only house parties that he's attended were the ones that Sera forced him into going to. Everytime they had gone, he ended up dragging his disgustingly, intoxicated girlfriend out before she embarrassed herself too bad. He was more like a chaperone than a boyfriend.

Looking back now, he's not sure why he bothered doing all of that for her. Those same nights, he'd suffer while watching his supposed girlfriend grind against other men in the middle of the host's living room. There were even a couple occassions that he'd catch her in the middle of a make out session with a drunken, random joe. Whenever he'd confront her about it later, she'd make the excuse that she was too drunk to know the difference between the loser and Yoongi.

Ah, Kang Sera. That's another situation Yoongi's more than okay with avoiding. At this point the two aren't really dating. She constantly calls and sends text messages, but Yoongi ignores a majority of them. She follows him around campus, but he's shown a lot of obvious disinterest. He's curious as to how long she'll keep this up until she finally snaps, but honestly, he could care less anymore.

Thinking about his horrible experiences with college frat parties and Kang Sera makes him glad to be in the comfort of his shared dorm room, working on his music.

Music is his favorite outlet, which makes sense as to why he wants to be a music producer. He has always had a love for all kinds of music, but his favorite is hip hop. Right now, he's working on a hip hop piece. It has a basic, steady beat, with an intricate melody. He's so zoned out on mixing sounds and tones, that he doesn't notice his roomate enter their dorm.

"It's sounding good."

Yoongi jumped, spinning around in his desk chair, his eyes wide.

"Hoseok, you just scared the shit out of me!" The startled hyung quickly paused his track.

"Sorry man." The younger chuckled. "So are you done cooping yourself in here, or are you going to come out and actually get some sun for once?" he teased.

Yoongi scrunched his nose at the idea of leaving the safe confines of their room. "Im good." He swiveled back around in his desk chair, turning his attention on his music again.

Hoseok wasn't having it. He abruptly spun the blonde's chair around another time and made himself eye level with the smaller male. "Nuh-uh hyung. You need to get out. You've been acting all depressed and sad for a few months now, and it's really starting to depress me. Let loose for once! Namjoon and I are going out and you should come with. All I'm asking for is tonight. I'll leave you alone the rest of week. Pinky promise."

Hoseok held out his pinky finger, but the older dorm mate just rolled his eyes, swatting the hand out of his face.

The younger got down on his knees and folded his hands together, jutting his bottom lip into a pout. "Please hyung!? Look at me, I'm literally begging! On my knees!"

"Hobi, please get up. You're making me uncomfortable."

"Will you say yes if I stand up?" Hoseok asked, full of hope, like his nickname.

Yoongi sighed as he pinched the bridge of his nose, playing out every horrible situation that could possibly happen if he attends the party.

"Fine, I'll go. Please don't make me regret this." Who was he kidding? He was going to regret this.

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"Please Jiminie!"

"No."

"Please, for me and Kookie?"

"I said no."

Taehyung humphed as he crossed his arms over his chest, making himself look like an actual giant toddler. He sat on the older's bed with his legs crossed, watching as the older stared at himself in his full body mirror.

Jimin was now three months along and his belly was starting to form a nice curve. He seems to be carrying the baby further towards his back, so his bump is still quite small compared to most at this point, but it's still noticable if someone is really looking. Luckily, it's mid-November, so he's able to wear lots of layers and hoodies to hide his stomach.

As he looks at himself in the mirror, he stands to the side and places his hands on the top and bottom of the bump to get a real good look at it. The t-shirt he was currently wearing did nothing to hide it at all. He groaned as he stared at it.

"I'm getting so huge!" he pouted. "None of my clothes fit right anymore!"

Taehyung rolled his eyes because he's heard this a million times already. "Jimin, the doctor even said your bump is actually quite small for most pregnant men and women. We've gone over this before. Plus, you're stomach is only going to keep getting bigger. It means that you're growing a healthy little baby. Remember that" he said, trying to be reassuring to his roomate.

"I know you're right, but it still freaks me out" he turned and faced his friend. "Like I'm actually growing a tiny human right now. And I'm also worried about more people finding out. Soon enough I won't be able to hide this under sweatshirts. I literally have to tie a rubberband around the button to wear any of my skinny jeans. People will know and-" he stopped himself before he let his name slip out of his mouth, but Taehyung caught on.

"And Yoongi will find out" Taehyung finished.

"Yeah..." Jimin sat next to the younger on the bed, and Taehyung grabbed Jimin's hand.

"Hey, just one day at a time, okay?" Taehyung spoke in a soft tone. "We will figure things out, but not all at once. We'll just take it one step at a time." He kissed the pregnant male's hand, that was interlocked with his. "Now calm down. Don't stress the baby out."

Jimin nodded, and laid back on the bed. He closed his eyes and tried to relax for a moment. The silence was comforting, as he took deep calming breathes. The peacefulness was soon broken as the younger started his shenanigans again.

"So about that party I was talking about? You should come with us tonight!" Taehyung flashed his devious rectangle grin.

Jimin groaned as he sat back up. "Tae, I said no. I'm not going to a college party three months pregnant."

"Why not?" Taehyung was starting to whine.

"Because, what fun will I have there? I feel like a pregnant person at a party ruins the mood a little. I can't even drink or anything" he pointed out.

"That's the point!" the younger exclaimed. "You'll be the perfect DD for Kookie and I!"

Jimin smacked at Taehyung's thigh in annoyance. "That literally sounds like the worst night ever. What happened to me staying calm for the baby? It's not happening."

"Listen, you're still moping around all the time. I just think you need to have a little fun. We can even invite Jin hyung to come along." the younger suggested.

The idea of the oldest hyung tagging along sounded a little more appealing to Jimin. Seokjin usually rejected any drinks offered to him whenever the group went to parties together in the past, stating that he just doesn't like the taste very much. If he tagged along, Jimin wouldn't be alone when the young boyfriends decide to run off and have a make out session in some mysterious location. It would also be nice to have at least one other sober person to hang out with.

He can't believe that he's actually about to agree to go.

"Alright, here's the deal. I will only go IF Seokjin hyung agrees to come. I am only going as favor for you and Jungkook. You guys are not to leave me alone with any drunk creepers or weidos. And if one person gropes me, I swear to God I am going home right then and there."

"Okay, DEAL!" Taehyung beamed. "We're going to have a blast! Let's get LIT!" The younger wrapped his arms around Jimin's neck, pulling him into a tight hug. "Except you can't actually get too lit because of our little friend here between us" he sheepishly giggled.

The older patted Taehyung's back, but his expression seemed unsure still. He wasn't quite convinced that this was a good idea at all. Ever since he found his pregnancy, he's been avoiding his college peers as much as possible, in fear of being discovered. He'll have to be extra cautious and make sure is bump is properly covered. Fortunately, a majority of the party goers will be too drunk to notice, but he couldn't be one hundred percent sure of that.

The whole thing made him feel so uneasy.

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So Next chapter will be party time! What do you guys think will happen??

It's 2am and I haven't had the will to write very much the past couple days, so hopefully this chapter turned out okay!

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