Chapter twenty-five || 스물다섯 장
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25| Date Night🍝
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The start of my new year began uneventfully. Taehyung and I hung out at the house New Years day, we spent some much needed time together with his family before I had to go back to school.

He was taking me to Seoul for the weekend before school started back up, so we could shop for some things for the twins.

Taehyung was using his birthday gift from Rose and Jimin, so we stayed at a luxary hotel. In my opinion it was no more plush than Yoongi's hotel, but it was still luxurious and although I loved living with the Kims, it was nice to have Taehyung totally to myself for a weekend.

We shopped for some things for the twins, and I picked up a few cute outfits and looked over some strollers.

Everything was just so tiny and sweet that I was even more excited to meet my babies. Taehyung doted on me making sure we ate well and that I rested frequently while we were out.

Saturday night I stayed in our room while he went up for his helicopter tour; he tried to persuade me into going with him, but there was no way I had the stomach for that.

He returned all boyish and excited. It was nice to see him looking so happy, and I was looking forward to ordering some room service and spending a quiet evening in our room.

"What do you want to eat?" I asked him looking at the menu.

He looked at me, smirked and raised an eyebrow and I blushed knowing that he was thinking something dirty.

Taehyung laughed at my reaction to him and walked over to me pulling me into his arms.

"I wanna take you out Princess," he kissed me softly.

"Ok," I shrugged, "If you don't want room service we can go out."

"No, I mean properly."

"Uh…" I frowned,

"I was thinking about it and we've never even been on a fucking date."

I snorted, he was right we had never been on an official date.

"You want to date me?" I asked incredulously, after everything we'd been through since we met it seemed a bit tame.

"Yep," he smiled. "So will you go on a date with me tonight?"

"Uh huh," I smiled. "But I should warn you…" I said seriously.

"What?"

"I don't put out on the first date," I smirked at him.

"How about before the first date?" He raised his eyebrows.

"No!" I faked shock. "What kind of girl do you think I am?"

Taehyung threw his head back and laughed. "I think you're my Princess and I love you," he said walking to the wardrobe and taking out a garment bag.

"Uh, Jennie got you a dress," he said laying it on the bed.

"You planned this?" I gaped at him.

He nodded looking rather pleased with himself.

"I'm going downstairs to book a car and a table, you get ready, I'll be back in a little while," he smiled and left the room.

I unzipped the bag and pulled out a beautiful outfit with matching shoes and purse. It was a black and white knee-length dress that was designed for a pregnant woman. I knew that it would look amazing and fit if Jennie had chosen it; she had an uncanny knack of getting it right.

There was a note inside the bag I opened it and laughed.

Y/n,

Don't even think about not wearing the shoes I choose,

V would never let you fall.

Keep your makeup simple and wear your hair down.

Have a great night.

Jennie x

I took a quick shower and dried my hair straight; I slipped into my dress, which as I suspected fitted perfectly. I applied a small amount of make-up and eventually put my shoes on, wondering what was taking Taehyung so long.

I grabbed the purse and put my phone and wallet in it as there was a knock on the door.

"Uh, hello?" I called, knowing I shouldn't just open the door.

"It's me Princess," Taehyung called from outside and I frowned, he had a key.

I opened the door to find Taehyung standing in a tux, holding a bunch of flowers and smiling at me.

"What…" I eventually managed, because Taehyung always made me a little speechless when he wore a suit.

"It's our first date Princess. I have to pick you up at the door, bring you flowers and shit," he said like it was obvious.

"You look…fucking perfect," he said to me. "I'm tempted to skip dinner." He leaned in and kissed my cheek softly.

"Me too," I muttered under my breath as I took the flowers and put them in the vase that currently housed the flowers the hotel used for decoration.

"You ready?" he asked holding out his arm for me to take.

Taehyung had hired a limo to take us to the restaurant and I sat next to him, taking in the sights of Seoul. It was so different from Busan and although I'd been a few times now, I hadn't seen much of the city.

Taehyung pointed out places and buildings and told me stories about growing up in Seoul, it sounded great and he clearly loved the city and I knew that one day we would live here.

The Limo pulled up to a fancy looking restaurant and Taehyung helped me out of the car. He had made reservations and we were seated in a secluded little alcove of the busy restaurant.

We ate a gorgeous meal, talking easily and quietly between ourselves. I was fit to burst by the time Taehyung paid the bill.

We snuggled up in the limo on the way back to the hotel. I was full and happy, it had been a wonderful evening, and I was so thankful to have him in my life.

"Did you enjoy yourself?" Taehyung asked as we got back to our room.

"I did," I smiled. "It was just perfect, thank you." I reached up to kiss him and he pulled me into his arms, licking my bottom lip until I opened my mouth for him.

He moaned as his tongue swept into my mouth and my hands went straight for his hair.

His hands roamed my body, stopping briefly to caress my growing stomach before moving higher to cup my breasts; he pinched and pulled at my nipples making them harden as he teased them through my clothes.

I couldn't get close enough to him; with my bump in the way there was still too much distance between us while we were standing.

"Taehyung," I panted, "bed, now."

"I thought you didn't put out on the first date?" he quirked an eyebrow at me.

"I changed my mind," I said as nonchalantly as I could.

"Thank fuck. Because I've thought of nothing but peeling you out of this dress since I first saw you in it." And with that he pulled the zipper and pushed the straps off my shoulder so my dress fell to my feet.

"Fuck!" He exclaimed, taking a look at me in my underwear and heels before lifting me bridal style and carrying me to the huge bed.

He lay me down in the centre of the bed and threw off his suit jacket, then crawled up to kneel between my legs.

He took his time, slowly kissing and caressing my body, working me up, worshipping me, until I was desperate and pleading for him.

He removed his own clothes and rid me of my underwear before pushing into me slowly, with a moan.

He was slow and gentle, looking into my eyes, as he made good use of the king-size bed. With no family within earshot, he made me scream his name all night long, before I passed out exhausted and satiated, wondering if sex was always this good or if it was just Taehyung.

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I was dreading going back to school. Over the Christmas break my bump had become obvious and it seemed to be growing by the second. There was no way I was going to be able to hide it any longer and I just knew when I started back to school everyone was going to notice.

The Kims had decided to enroll Rose at Busan High for the last semester. Taehyung wanted someone close to me at all times with the latest threat from Kai not being resolved. Rose apparently wanted to stay at home and not have to keep coming and going from Seoul every weekend.

We were going to be cutting it close with my new due date. My finals were the last week of April with prom and graduation being held the first week of May. I wasn't bothered with the idea that I may have to miss prom or graduation, but I needed to sit for my finals and I hoped my boys would stay where they were until I'd finished with school.

We had received conflicting advice; some people said twins were always born early, while others said first pregnancies were always late, so we were going to have to play it by ear. It was something we couldn't plan for and I was sure the school would accommodate me if I were unable to take my finals with everyone else.

Monday morning came all too soon and I woke up grumpily.

"I don't wanna go," I moaned to Taehyung.

"Yes you do. You know you want to graduate Princess, come on only a few months left and then you never have to step back in Busan High again."

"Everyone is going to notice," I told him, gesturing at my new figure as I pulled on my clothes.

"I'd say so," he agreed, like the idiot he was. "Did you think you could hide it forever?"

"No. But the last thing I want to put up with is Jessi and her bitchy comments."

"Hey, you don't have to put up with anything that little slut has to say. Tell her to fuck off. Rose will be there to watch out for you and if she becomes too much of a problem I can always…"

"Do not threaten to kill her Taehyung."

"I wasn't going to," He laughed, "but I can put the fear of God into her, if she fucks with you," he said and I knew he meant it.

I rolled my eyes at him and we went downstairs and had breakfast with the family. Taehyung drove us to school, and he got out to help me out of the car, kissing me and rubbing a hand across my bump.

"Have a good day Princess, remember to call me if you need me." I nodded and he opened the back door for Rose who got out and stood beside me.

"Have a good day Rose, behave yourself," he laughed, and she gave him the finger.

We needed to go to the office to get Rose's schedule, so with another kiss I waved bye to Taehyung and he peeled out of the parking lot.

Rose schedule was almost the same as mine, so after she filled in some paperwork we left the office and headed towards the main building.

"Fucking whore," Rose hissed as she caught sight of Jessi heading in our direction with her friends.

"This is Rose," I made introductions "Rose, you've met Jessi, and this is Lauren and Angela."

"Hi," Angela smiled.

"She's mute," I added and Rose glared at me

"Jeez Y/n, eat much over the Christmas break," Jessi sneered after I'd caught up with Angela.

"It was the holidays, what do you think?" I shrugged hoping to avoid telling her I was pregnant at least for a little while.

"Yeah well, it's no excuse to let yourself go. You'll never hang on to a guy like V if you look like a fucking beached whale."

Rose growled and I shot her a warning glance, before almost dragging her away from Jessi and pulling her into our first class.

By the time our lunch period arrived I was starving, having spent a couple of weeks at home being able to eat whenever I wanted I didn't realize just how hungry I'd be or how much energy being pregnant took. I'd have to remember to bring a snack in future.

I piled my plate high with pasta and grabbed some fruit and a drink and made my way over to a table to sit with Rose.

"Got enough to eat there Y/n?" Jessi fell into a chair at our table, with a salad.

I ignored her and turned to talk with Angela who had sat down too.

"I mean, Jesus Christ, doesn't she know how full of calories pasta is you'd think she'd make a bit of an effort to keep her looks. V was already out of her league before she got piled on the pounds," Jessi said loudly to Lauren who giggled.

"You know what Jessi, just…go away."

"Hit a nerve did I?" Jessi said smugly and I saw Rose's hand twitch towards her waist.

"Rose," I warned and she shot me a sheepish look.

Thankfully, our lunch period came to an end and once again I was able to avoid the topic of my pregnancy.

On the way to our next class, I gave Rose a stern talking to, warning her that she was not allowed to pull guns on people at school. The rest of the day went smoothly; there was only one touch and go moment when Mr. Jung asked her a question and she merely stared at him until he cleared his throat embarrassed and moved on with the lesson.

I was putting my books in my locker at the end of the day and as I reached up to grab my biology book, I heard Jessi yell,

"Oh my fucking God!" I turned to see her almost running towards me. "You're not fat, you're fucking pregnant."

I went red, because her yelling had drawn a bit of a crowd and I felt Rose shift so she was right beside me.

"Wow, so you finally gave up your beloved v-card and get knocked up, fucking hell y/n were you not paying attention in health class," Jessi laughed nastily.

"Why didn't you tell us, we're you're friends," She continued, gesturing to an amused looking Lauren and a shocked looking Angela.

"Got your hooks well and truly into V, he can't get rid of you now. Was that your plan, trap him because it was the only way you could keep him interested," she sneered.

"He loves her!" Rose said heatedly and they all turned to stare at her, as it was the first thing she'd said all day.

"Yeah ok. What the fuck would V be doing with a dull girl like y/n when he could have anyone, and now she's gone and tied him with a kid! Desperate much? You tell V that he knows where I am when he needs a good time, because I can't believe he wants you anymore, not looking like that."

I slapped her, hard and she looked truly stunned that I had.

"Shut the fuck up you bitch! Don't ever talk to me again," I told her turning and walking away with my head held high. Feeling almost euphoric that I had stood up for myself.

Taehyung was outside waiting for us and I skipped happily into his open arms.

"How was school?"

"Fine, boring, I missed you," I told him as I sunk into his embrace.

"I missed you too Princess," he kissed my forehead and turned to his sister, "Rose?"

She gave him a look that he must have understood because he laughed and said, "It couldn't have been that bad."

She just shrugged as we got into the car and took off towards the house.

When we got home, I went upstairs and did some homework. Taehyung followed me and paced for a while. I knew something was bothering him, I tried to ignore him and concentrate on what I was doing but eventually I'd had enough.

"What is it Taehyung?"

"What?" he looked confused.

"You're pacing and you're nervous and jumpy. What's going on, what's happened?"

"Uh…well, um…."

I raised my eyebrows in a 'spit it out' kind of manner.

"Uh, we lost Kai," He cringed.

"What do you mean you lost him?"

"I mean we were having him watched in Italy but somehow he escaped his house and we no longer believe he's in Italy…"

And?" I asked because I knew there was one.

He grimaced, "and we think he's probably already back, probably in Seoul. His brother had word and spoke with Jin. He and Yoongi are on their way here, so we'll discuss what we do once they get here."

"Ok…" I took a minute to process what that meant. If Kai was really back in Seoul I knew he only had one thing on his mind and that would be revenge on the Kims. Suddenly after a fairly peaceful couple of months it looked like we would once again be in danger, and now there was so much more I had to be careful about.

"So what does this mean?" I asked him.

"I'm gonna step up your security, and one of us will be with you at all times. He won't get near you Princess, I promise."

I nodded, I knew Taehyung would do anything he could to keep me, well us, safe now.

He pulled me into his arms and kissed my forehead.

"I know it's not easy but try not to worry, it's no good, not for you, or these little dudes," he smiled as he put his hand on my stomach.

Just at that moment one of the twins gave a particularly hard kick and Taehyung pulled his hand away like he had just burned it.

I grabbed his hand back and put it back on my stomach as it seemed both boys were awake and letting us know it.

"Holy fuck, is that them?" He stared at me in awe. I'd been feeling the babies move for a couple of weeks but Taehyung hadn't before now. It had been frustrating him to no end because every time I called him to feel them, they would stop.

But not this time, they were kicking up a storm and for a second I worried that they might already be fighting. I mean they were Kims after all.

Taehyung was stunned and he dropped to his knees in front of me and put both his hands on my bump.

"Hey little dudes, I'm your daddy," he said to my stomach and I felt myself tear up. I knew Taehyung was capable of being gentle and loving, he always had been with me, but to see him so sweetly talking to my boys was more than I ever expected.

"Shit Princess, this is fucking amazing." He looked up at me excitedly as the twins continued to move inside me.

"You remember you're gonna watch your language when they're born right?" I asked him, but he just laughed and carried on talking to my stomach.

When Jin and Yoongi arrived we had a family dinner and talked over the new security measures. Sam and Embry were going to sit outside the school while Rose and I were there and Taehyung would drive us and pick us up.

Mr. Kim was heading to Seoul for a few days with Yoongi and Jin to meet with Kai's brother and some of the other families to try and work out a deal that would result in Kai being handed over to the Kims should he be found.

Jin offered Taehyung the chance to go with them and sit in on the negotiations, but he didn't want to be that far from Busan or me for any length of time. I assured him I would be fine with his family, but he adamantly refused to go.

I felt better knowing that everything possible was being done to apprehend Kai and although I couldn't help but worry a little, I tried to put it to the back of my mind. I had to concentrate on school and it was more important than ever to remain calm, I couldn't afford to panic and risk anything going wrong with my pregnancy.

The next month passed quickly and fairly quietly; Taehyung worked with Jimin and Jungkook, while Rose and I went to school. They still couldn't confirm Kai's exact whereabouts but they knew he was back in the area.

Time seemed to speed up and every week flew by, with the birth and graduation looming ever more present.

On Valentines Day, Taehyung took me for an early dinner straight from school. Everyone had plans for that night, so we spent another nice evening tucked up on the couch alone before heading up to bed fairly early.

The next morning I was standing at the kitchen window, daydreaming about the night before. Since my bump had gotten so much larger, Taehyung had been quite creative in finding positions that I was comfortable with, and last night... well let's just say he had experimented with many, leaving me in a boneless heap to pass out with sleep. I jumped when someone coughed behind me.

"Holy Shit Rose! You have got to stop sneaking up on me, I'm gonna go into labor one of these days if you keep scaring me like that."

Roeewas sat at the kitchen counter

"Sorry," She smiled sheepishly.

"You ok?" she nodded.

"You want a drink?" she nodded. I was getting really quite good at conversing with her. I found if I did all the talking and formed anything I said into a question that required a simple response, we could happily spend a few hours together.

Taehyung had explained that she was very excited about the twins and wanted to be around me, and to be honest I didn't mind, it was nice to have some company.

"Is Taehyung downstairs?" she nodded.

"Any luck in tracking Kai down," she grimaced and shook her head.

"But this will be over soon right?" she nodded.

I handed her a drink and we spent a quiet but enjoyable afternoon watching crappy TV.

Life continued on, Taehyung grew more and more annoyed with their lack of results where Kai was concerned, he often worked late into the night but he was always with me to wake me up for school and drive us, or to help with my homework and studying. I appreciated all his help; he knew how important it was to me that I graduate.

February came and went and I was beginning to look huge. I waddled rather than walked and the boys seemed to wake up when I was getting ready to sleep so I was often tired, but Taehyung and all the Kims took great care of me.

Dr Lee was pleased with my progress and remarkably my blood pressure had returned to normal despite the stress my body was under.

People at school had eventually got bored with pointing and talking about me, but I still kept to myself, socializing with just Rose and Angela. I was so glad to be leaving Busan High behind me in a couple of months. I knew I was moving on to more exciting things and as JaeIn proudly showed off the nursery she had completed on the third floor, I was excited for that time to come.

It was the middle of March when I was working on some homework, Rose had gone off somewhere with Jimin straight from school and when Taehyung and I arrived home the house was quiet and everyone was out which was unusual.

I felt a pulling in my stomach and I stood up to stretch; my back had been aching lately with the extra weight I was carrying. As I did, I felt a popping sensation and a gush of water flow down my legs. I looked down stunned, standing in a puddle that could only have been caused by my water breaking.

"Uh, Taehyung?" I shouted to him.

"What's up Princess?" He called from the bathroom.

"I think my water just broke."

"What!" He came charging into the room half dressed. "It's too early, you can't have the babies now."

"Well, do you want to tell them that or should I?" I arched my eyebrow at him.

"Uh…" He ran a hand through his hair and we just stared at each other for what seemed like ages.

"Fuck, shit, uh, you have to get to the hospital. Fuck! Are you in pain? Dad! Fuck!"

"Taehyung!" I shouted because he was getting himself in a state. "Look at me, I'm fine. I'm not in any pain, you need to calm down."

"Calm down, they're not supposed to be born for another six weeks! Dad! Fuck, shit, where the fuck is my dad?" He pulled out his phone, walking over to me and gently pushing me towards the bed. He lay me down and glared at me when I tried to get up.

I rolled my eyes, but stayed still, feeling a little bit stupid just lying on the bed, but if it made Taehyung feel better then I didn't mind too much.

"Where the fuck are you? I thought you were home?" Taehyung shouted into his phone, "Uh huh… really? Yoongi never said… no… just make sure Jimin has the trackers on a channel that Jennie can access and Rose is totally covered… and Kook should wait for Jennie to give him the all clear…"

I cleared my throat to get his attention.

"Oh shit, sorry Princess. Fuck dad, the reason I called was because the Princess thinks her water broke…uh huh…. Well there's a big fuck off puddle on the rug so I'd say so, but she says she's not in pain… right now…. ok…. yeah, meet us there," Taehyung hung up.

"We need to go to the hospital," he said to me. He helped me up and looked around, "My dad said you should have a bag."

"Yeah, well it's not packed yet, but Jennie can bring what I need later. Just grab my pajamas and robe and some clean underwear that'll be fine for now," I told him and he scooted around the room gathering it up into a duffle bag while I changed into some sweat pants and new underwear.

Taehyung led me slowly down the stairs to the garage and opened the passenger door for me.

"What's the matter?" He asked as I hesitated to get in.

"Uh well, I'm still leaking and it's going to go all over the bondmobile."

"Fuck Princess, I don't give a shit about the car. Christ, get in and leak as much as you fucking like."

I snorted, "I was just thinking we should get a towel or something. I think I'd be more comfortable if I was sitting on something absorbent."

"Oh, right yeah, ok, hang on," he said and darted back into the house. He came back and laid a towel down on the seat before handing me one.

"You might want to, uh, maybe, uh, put that between your legs and cross them," he cringed and gestured between my legs, looking worried that a baby might pop out at any moment. "You're really not in any pain Princess?"

I shook my head at him as I got into the car and seconds later he was speeding down the driveway. Now, Taehyung always drove too fast for my liking, but he kicked it up a notch and we reached the hospital in record time.

I had to fight him off when he tried to literally carry me into the hospital.

Taehyung rushed me to the desk, explaining to the nurse that my water had broken and I wasn't due for another six weeks. She signed us in, called for an orderly and had us escorted to the maternity ward. Once we arrived, a nurse led us through to a temporary examination room and attached some monitors to check that the babies were ok and I lay strapped up on the bed while she went to page our doctor.

Dr Lee arrived a couple of hours later and confirmed that my water had indeed broken but that I wasn't in active labor. My boys were apparently content where they were but she wanted to give me a shot of steroids just to help mature their lungs a bit.

It was injected into my thigh and hurt like hell, but I'd do anything to give the babies a better chance of being healthy.

Taehyung sat listening intently as she told us that they would monitor me for any changes and if at any stage it was safer to deliver the babies than to let them mature for a while longer then they would induce my labor, but until then it was a waiting game.

Once Dr. Lee finished talking with us, she left us with a promise that she would be back to check on us in a few hours.

Mr. Kim and JaeIn arrived at some point and they came in and visited with me. Mr. Kim explained in more detail what was happening and didn't seem too concerned; he assured me that at thirty-four weeks my boys would be small but hopefully perfectly healthy.

Taehyung managed to usher his mom out of the room with promises to call as soon as anything changed. She kissed my cheek and told me she loved me before hugging an awkward looking Taehyung tight and muttering tearfully that "her baby boy was all grown up and having babies of his own."

After what seemed like hours, Taehyung and I were finally taken through to the prenatal ward. The nurse guided us to our side of the room and Taehyung helped me into my pajamas before I got onto the little bed.

The woman in the bed opposite, who looked even bigger than me, huffed and puffed and sent a few dirty looks in our direction as Taehyung and I talked quietly and he checked to make sure I was comfortable and not in any pain.

Eventually, she got up and we watched as she walked passed us giving Taehyung a particularly nasty look before talking to the nurse stationed outside our room.

"She seems friendly," he rolled his eyes and stroked my head before his hand ran down to my bump and he leant over and kissed it.

"You two should stay where you are for a little while longer. It's nice being inside mommy." Taehyung said to my stomach. "I fucking love being inside mommy," he smirked at me.

"Taehyung!" I blushed and giggled. Aware of the woman opposite, who was now openly glaring at us.

"Sir, visiting hours are over," the nurse came over and told Taehyung l.

"So?"

"So you have to leave."

"I'm not leaving her," Taehyung scoffed.

"I'm sorry sir, but partners aren't allowed to stay on the ward."

"Well that guy doesn't look like he's going anywhere," Taehyung pointed to a man in pajamas that was walking the hall with a baby.

"He and his wife have a private suite."

"Get the Princess one of those then," Taehyung looked at her like she was an idiot.

"I can't."

"Why?"

"You have to pay for those."

"So we'll pay for one." He shrugged.

"Miss y/n hasn't delivered yet, she could be here for several days."

"And?" Taehyung narrowed his eyes at her.

"Private suites are extremely expensive per night sir," the nurse said condescendingly, obviously assuming we couldn't possibly afford it.

"Jesus Christ, do they come with room service and a fucking hot tub?" Taehyung said loudly and I tried not to laugh.

"Uh…" The poor nurse had no idea Taehyung was messing with her.

"I'm kidding, kinda, but that's fine," he told her.

"Well, uh, how are you going to pay for it sir?"

"I don't know, how would you like me to pay for it?"

"No, I mean, can you pay for it?"

"Not if you won't tell me how," Taehyung smirked and I smacked him. He was a bit of a sod at times.

"No sir I meant…"

"I know exactly what you meant. I am not a fucking idiot. Being young does not automatically equate to being poor or stupid, because we are neither," Taehyung glared at her pulling out his wallet.

He tried to hand her his black Amex card and I enjoyed seeing her eyes widen in shock as she took it. "So when you've stopped being quite so judgmental, do you think you could sort the Princess out a private suite."

"Uh, yes sir," She stammered embarrassed handing him back his card. "We'll bill you at the end of your stay sir."

"And stop calling me sir, it's fucking weird, you're about fifty years older than me."

I snorted; she was thirty-five at the most.

"You're outrageous Taehyung," I told him as soon as she was gone.

"Fucking snooty woman, calls me sir while she insults my intelligence. She should have offered you a room when you arrived rather than sticking you in here with that fat grumpy bitch over there." Taehyung nodded in the direction of the glaring woman who looked slightly taken aback.

"Yes I meant you, fucking ratting me up to the nurses," he scowled and she hastily looked away.

"Uh, ok," I said slightly shocked by how annoyed he was, with Taehyung being, well Taehyung, I could see why some people made assumptions about him, but I could also understand why it bothered him, he was filthy rich and ridiculously clever yet people took one look at him and assumed he was neither, I don't think his language helped much.

A different nurse came to show us to our room, she was much more friendly and she explained where everything was and helped us get settled in, chatting away happily. I had my own bathroom and much more privacy and I was thankful that Taehyung could easily afford this luxury.

I managed to sleep that night. Taehyung had a put you up bed in the corner although he climbed in with me; it was a bit of a squash, but I didn't want him anywhere else.

The next day Jennie bought me some essentials and packed a bag for the babies. Her and Rose had gone shopping and bought some tiny clothes, hats and premature nappies for the boys so they would be well dressed no matter how small they were. She also bought my iPad loaded up with films for Taehyung and I to watch while we waited for our babies to make an appearance.

It was the third night that I woke up with an awful backache.

"Princess? What is it?" Taehyung was instantly on alert when he heard me whimper.

"I don't know, I just have backache."

"Should I go get the nurse?" He asked looking frantic.

"No, not just yet, let's just see how it goes."

He nodded but didn't look convinced.

A few hours later it was clear I was having contractions and Taehyung sprung out of bed and went to find our nurse. She confirmed I was in early labor and took us through to a birth suite, although she said it was likely going to be several hours until I was ready to push.

Taehyung phoned his parents to tell them of the new development and less than half an hour later they walked into our room. With Mr. Kim being a doctor, I think they were allowing him some courtesy, because a few minutes later Jennie, Jungkook Jimin and Rose came through to see me.

It was actually a good distraction from the sporadic pains I was having, but Taehyung was looking stressed which was just amplified when Yoongi came into the room.

"What the fuck! You can't all be in here."

"Fuck off V, the nurse said we could," Jennie scowled at him.

"I don't care if God himself gave you permission, I'm not going to let you all stand around looking at the Princesses', uh…lady parts."

Jimin snorted and Taehyung gave him the finger.

"Ah, come on V. I'm not going to look down there, I just want to see the babies," Jungkook pouted.

"Get the fuck out!" Taehyung demanded.

"Can we try to remember we're in a hospital," JaeIn said calmly.

Jin strolled into the room and bent down to kiss my cheek.

"Are you kidding me!" Taehyung shouted. "What the hell are you doing here?"

"I'm not going to miss the birth of my great Nephews," he shrugged.

"Well if Jin gets to stay then I think I should be allowed," Jungkook said.

"I swear to god I'm gonna shoot a motherfucker," Taehyung ran his hands into his hair, looking thoroughly stressed.

"Mr. Kim. Why don't you show everybody to the waiting room while I check Y/n," the nurse said loudly. "Maybe you can discuss in there who's staying for the birth and who isn't. May I suggest that numbers are kept to a minimum, no more than one other person in the room when it comes to the delivery," She looked at the nine people who were currently taking up most of the space in the room.

"Oh, uh, yeah. Sorry," Taehyung said, he kissed me and led everyone out of the room.

"Thank you," I told her once everyone was gone.

"That's some family you've got there," she laughed. "Are they always like that?"

"No," I snorted. "They're usually worse; that was them on their best behavior."

I was lucky enough to get a visit from everyone during the early stages of my labor. By the time my contractions were closer together and the nurse was going to call the doctor, everyone had left, leaving just Taehyung, Mr. Kim and JaeIn with me at the hospital.

I suspected it was JaeIn who had actually sorted that out. Taehyung wasn't really diplomatic or level headed enough to come up with that arrangement.

Dr Lee arrived and told me it wouldn't be long until I needed to push, I was grateful because the pains were agonizing. Taehyung tried to convince me to take the painkillers but I wanted to do this the natural way.

JaeIn and Mr. Kim excused themselves to wait in the waiting room when it was time for me to push. Dr Lee called several people into the room; there was a doctor and nurse for each baby as well as her and a nurse for me.

I had my own cheerleading squad, shouting 'push' every time a contraction hit. Taehyung held my hand and wiped my forehead with a damp cloth.

I pushed through the contractions, squeezing Taehyung's hand before falling back onto the bed, puffing and panting.

After what seemed like hours of pushing, Dr Lee told she could see the head.

"Ask me?" I gritted out between pains.

"What?" Taehyung frowned.

"Ask. Me!"

"Uh, do you hate me Princess?" he asked nervously.

"Never," I told him and he looked relieved. "But I really fucking dislike you at the moment!"

He gaped at me.

"I'm trying to squeeze your giant headed babies out of my body and it hurts like a bitch. So yes, right now Taehyung you are not my favorite person and I'm never having sex with you again! In fact, don't ever touch me," I ranted at him.

"Shit Princess, you're mean," he laughed, actually freaking laughed, but I couldn't say anything to him because I was hit with another contraction.

"One more push!" Dr Lee yelled, "The head is crowning," I pushed as hard as I could and felt a burning sensation.

"Ok breathe, that's it. Time to meet your first baby," she beamed and the next thing I knew someone was presenting me with a screaming pink baby, covered in gunk and goo. I'd never seen anything so beautiful. I let out a sob and Taehyung kissed my cheek.

"Holy fuck!" Taehyung exclaimed and I glared at him. Those were the first words he ever said to our son; we'd have to amend this story when we told the children.

"I need to take him," someone told us and Edward nodded. I lay back and closed my eyes, blissfully pain free.

"Ok, one down, one to go," another nurse said, obviously a man, because whoever it was sounded way too cheerful about me having to go through that again.

"Are you alright, Princess?" Taehyung asked and I nodded. "You're doing so well. I love you so fucking much," he said with tears in his eyes. I smiled at him lazily before my eyes widened with another contraction and someone yelled 'push'.

Ten minutes and a few choice words later, there was a cry of "It's a boy!" and another baby was displayed before me, before being whisked away.

"Where are they taking them?" I gasped at Taehyung.

"They just need to be checked over in NICU," he assured me, and he wiped the hair from my forehead, dropping little kisses on my face and murmuring how much he loved me.

Eventually the room cleared out and I was left alone with Taehyung. I was exhausted, but I was anxious for news of my babies. I knew they were a little early but we had been told that at 34 weeks there was unlikely to be any major problems.

Taehyung stood by my bed, beaming down at me. Even though I must have looked awful, his eyes held nothing but love and admiration.

"I love you," I told him, "I'm so sorry I was mean. I'm gonna blame the lack of drugs."

"Fair enough," he shrugged.

"Are they ok?" I asked him; he'd spoken with the doctor after the birth but I had still been a bit out of it so I hadn't really paid attention.

"My giant headed sons are just perfect, thank you very much," he grinned and I giggled. "Tiny, but perfect." He leant down to kiss me, and I yawned right in his face. "Nice Princess."

"Sorry, I'm just so tired."

"So sleep."

"I can't, I need to see them." I was exhausted, but I wanted to see my babies.

"The doctor said he'd come and get us when they were settled and we could see them. I'll wake you up when he comes back, ok?"

I nodded as my eyes closed. "Wait!" I sat up suddenly. "Don't let Jungkook see them before me, he'll give them stupid names and they'll be stuck with them forever!"

"Ok Princess. I promise," he chuckled, pushing me back down onto the bed and kissing my forehead. I let the exhaustion of the last twelve hours take over as I drifted off.

Taehyung shook me awake what felt like no time later and said that we could go see our boys, he found a wheelchair and we headed toward the NICU, we announced ourselves and a friendly nurse came out and explained what we would see and that we should wash our hands thoroughly and put on gowns.

We did as instructed and led us through to see our children.

"Have these little ones got names yet?" she asked as she showed us the boys, snuggled up together in a big clear crib.

I shook my head in awe at how perfect they were, they were small, but other than that they were simply beautiful.

"Do you want to hold them?" She asked and Taehyung and I both gaped at her,

"Can we, I mean, they're so small, is it safe," he asked and she laughed,

"Your boys are perfectly healthy, they just need to grow a little and learn to feed, but they'll be with you in no time. I'd say a week tops before they're back with you in your room."

"Really?" I asked surprised.

"Really," she nodded and picked up one of the boys effortlessly, handing him to me to hold in my arms. Taehyung sat down next to me and ran his fingers gently over the baby's head, before the nurse handed him the other baby.

In Taehyung's huge arms he looked so small and I wanted to cry at how tiny and fragile they were, but both of them seemed content in our arms, as we stared silently at them, memorizing them.

We visited the babies all day for the next few days, spending as much time as we could with them. Taehyung's family had all been allowed in briefly to meet them and everyone was as smitten as Taehyung and I were.

Eventually the boys took to a bottle and we were able to feed them every few hours. They had lost a bit of weight but we were assured that was normal and as soon as they had reached their birth weight we could take them home. It was five days after their birth that we were allowed to take them out of NICU and into our private room.

It was now full of balloons and flowers and cards, and I don't think I'd ever been happier than when we settled them down into their little crib for their first night of staying with us. I lay down in the bed and Taehyung climbed in behind me.

"I love you Princess," He whispered into my hair as I dozed off.

I woke up to Taehyung frowning down at the twins as they lay asleep in the basinet.

"What's the matter, what's wrong?" I instantly panicked.

"How the fuck are we supposed to tell them apart?" He asked looking at me.

"What?"

"They look identical Princess."

"No they don't, look Twin A has a little dimple right here and Twin B has more hair."

He looked between them back and forth but didn't look convinced.

"We need to name them, we can't keep calling them A and B."

"I dunno, Jungkook would probably love that," he laughed.

I rolled my eyes at him.

"TaeHyun and TaeJung ," I told him decisively.

"Uh, ok, if that's what you want Princess."

Well that was relatively painless.

After ten days we were finally allowed to take our boys home, and the next three weeks passed in a blur of diapers, bottles and sleepless nights. Luckily Taehyung could function on next to no sleep, so he paced the bedroom at night letting me rest, but my body seem so tuned to the twins that often if they were awake, I was too.

Many nights Taehyung and I lay on our bed facing each other, TaeHyun and TaeJung between us, just staring at them and marvelling at how perfect they really were. I was so full of love for my children it shocked me and Taehyung was equally enamoured.

The Kims couldn't have been more wonderful. JaeIn cooked and cleaned and fussed over Taehyung, the twins and me.

Mr. Kim often came and took them, under the pretence of checking them over, but we all knew he just wanted to spend time with them.

Jennie spent most of her days with me, helping out and caring for her nephews.

Jungkook and Jimin often stopped what they were doing to come and spend a few minutes with the babies.

Most surprising of all was Rose, who had not only said the longest sentence I'd ever heard come out of her mouth, admittedly it was 'Oh my fucking God, how does so much shit come out of something so tiny?' but it was still a lot of words, and the way she loved the babies was amazing. She held them, bounced them, fed them, changed them and rocked them. Every day she sat with them for a while and I'm fairly sure I heard her singing to TaeJung one day while I was upstairs changing TaeHyun.

I couldn't have been more grateful for having the Kim's around to help. I would have really struggled if it weren't for them. Overall my boys were spoiled rotten; very rarely put down. With so many people in the house there was never any need, and everyone wanted their turn to love them.

It made me even sadder that my mom had only sent a card with twenty dollars in it. I didn't care about the money, but it hurt that she hadn't phoned or offered to visit. She didn't seem in any rush to meet her grandchildren. They were so precious; I didn't understand why anyone wouldn't want to meet them.

I missed my dad; I knew that while he wouldn't have been jumping for joy he would have loved my boys. I tried not to dwell on it, but it was heartbreaking that he never got to meet them.

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Alternative POV

It had been nearly three months since y/n had been back at school, and she hadn't been left alone once. Wherever she went there was always at least one Kim with her. It was getting frustrating. Kai wanted an idea of her schedule, so he knew when the best time to strike was, but as far as I could tell; it wasn't going to be easy. V wasn't taking any chances when it came to his fucking Princess; he even had the silent little bitch going to school with her.

Kai was breathing down my neck, anxious to get his plans underway, although he still wouldn't tell me what they were exactly. He was becoming impatient, but striking too soon would be crazy. V was fucking lethal and unless we could be certain of having the upper hand, any form of attack would be a suicide mission.

But when Y/N went into labor and delivered V's perfect fucking babies, we knew that the Kims would be more distracted than we were ever likely to find them. Kai gave me word of where and when to meet him and set his plan in motion. I just had to wait another few weeks and all my loyalty would be rewarded.

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(a/n)
Just imagining Taehyung's little boys gave me such happiness writing this chapter, anyway...
Hope u liked this one ill update on monday so stay tuned.
Also for those wondering why i havent updated 'two can tango' its because i want to finish this one and make the plot and story line good, and when im finished ill keep working on jungkook's ff, im not abandoning it.
Thank u for reading. xx