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Originally posted by myloveseokjin

Summary: You and Jin finally decide to have a baby.

Pairings: non-idol!Jin x Reader

Word Count: 5,936

Warnings: smut, breeding kink, some angst if you squint, pregnancy, lots of fluff

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Your leg was draped across Jin's lap and his fingers were tracing indiscernible shape son your kneecaps. Your heart was beating frantically inside your chest and you kept nervously glancing at Jin's face that was enraptured by the show playing.

Tonight, you and Jin may be taking the largest step forward in your relationship than anything else throughout your three years with him.

You sit up taller so your legs are bent over JIn's lap and take in a deep breath.

"I want to have a baby."

For the past four or so months, you've noticed yourself gazing at families and children in public, following family-oriented channels on social media, and filled with a sense of longing whenever you saw the baby section in stores. And seeing Jin and the rest of the boys interact with their younger family members conjured up scenarios of you all being a large family and them looking out for your's and Jin's imaginary child.

You hold your breath when Jin turns to you, fully anticipating for him to go off on why it would be a bad idea to have a baby currently. And all of his reasonings, especially his upcoming promotion, you would agree with. But it doesn't stop the desire to want to start this next chapter in life with him.

Jin looks at you in shock for a moment as the words register in his brain. He rapidly blinks at you with wide eyes. The fact that his nervous tick is making an appearance because of you does nothing to ease your fears. Though those fears don't stay for long as Jin's eyes return to normal when he joyously laughs.

He takes in a few dramatic breaths, his cheeks a light pink. Jin finally calms down and softly pushes your legs off of him so that you can both fully face one another on the couch.

Jin gives you a loving, closed-lip smile and peers at you with a meaningful gaze. "You really want to have a baby?"

Your laugh is somewhere in between anxious and relieved, "Yeah."

Jin joins in on your laughter and leans forward to press his forehead against yours. He grabs both of your hands in his then changes his mind so his hands are cupping your face in order to kiss you.

The kiss is slow and his lips are pressed heavy to yours, making smiling difficult but that doesn't stop you nor Jin. You are both so caught up in the feelings of giddiness that you both continuously laugh into the kiss. Teeth lightly bumping onto each other's lips. Briefly pulling away to laugh at nothing before Jin is pulling you back to him and your lips are caught in the soft plumpness of his.

Jin releases you from the kiss and gazes into your eyes with pure, unadulterated happiness.

"Let's have a baby," he lets out one last breathy laugh, "Let's have a baby."

"Really?" you beam at him.

"Really."

Jin pushes you back so you're laying on the couch and moves so he's hovering over you. "I say…we start trying for one now," he whispers mischievously and languidly moves his lips against yours. The show playing on the t.v already long forgotten.

The atmosphere between the two of you has completely changed. The air has become heavy and your skin feels hot to the touch. Jin pushes your knees apart and rests in between your legs. His hands pet down your side then back up again until they're on your breasts as you continue kissing. You let out a quiet mewl as Jin gives a test roll of his hips into yours.

You feel the bulge of his cock straining in his jeans. Your legs tense as you slightly raise your hips to press against Jin further, the pressure on your cloth covered mound making your muscles quiver.

Jin shifts so he's sitting on his knees. Both of you are slightly panting from the kiss. He hastily tugs his shirt over his head and you watch with hungry eyes as his toned stomach becomes exposed to you. Jin throws the shirt somewhere in the room then moves down to unbuckle his jeans. He pushes them part of the way down before he returns over you, hands gripping the edge of your shirt and lips in a blazing kiss. You greedily take in as much air as possible while Jin is distracted removing the shirt from your torso. His hands find purchase under the padding of your bra as he dives back into the kiss.

"Does that feel good?"

You whine at the way Jin teases you. It's hard to give a straight answer when his hands are expertly kneading your breasts and your nipples are taut between his fingertips.

At your silence, he gives a particularly hard roll of your nipples. "Tell me I make you feel good."

You arch your chest into his palms. "Yes. Fuck, you make me feel so good."

It's the exact encouragement Jin needed because in a flash, he's unclasping the hooks to your bra to toss it next to the couch. You moan as Jin's mouth replaces one of his hands. If possible, your nipple hardens even more under the attention of his tongue.

Once your breathing in heavy and you're comfortable, Jin patiently maneuvers down to the waistband of your jeans. Before touching your stomach, he makes sure to mark the expanse of your collar bones. You let out another moan when you catch Jin peering up at you nearly between your legs and another wave of heat runs through you as you anticipate for when Jin puts out the fire.

"You're so beautiful," he whispers into your skin. You heart skips a beat and your eyes flutter shut to allow you to truly feel every sensation.

Jin's warm hands slip under your jeans and underwear and slowly drag them down. His hands are soft but they still feel somewhat rough against your smooth legs. You're thankful that you made yourself shave this morning.

Jin's fingers run through your slick, "Already so wet."

"Jin, please," you whine.

"What do you want, baby?"

"You."

His lips pull into a smirk. "You're going to have to be more specific than that."

The feel of his hot breath against your pussy nearly drives you mad.

"Your mouth. I want your mouth."

You moan out as Jin's lips meet yours and his tongue darts out to tentatively lick your clit. His ministrations are soft and you find yourself rotating your hips to try and get Jin to do more.

His tongue circles around your entrance before pushing in and searching for your g-spot. He lets you enjoy the sensation for a few moments before he replaces his tongue with his fingers and suckles your clit.

"Aw fuck, Jin." Your hips buck against Jin's face and the coil in your stomach winds tighter.

You know by now that you're dripping as the noises coming from Jin stretching you open and licking your clit is obscene. As his tongue swirls around your bud and his fingers curl up, the coil in your stomach snaps and your toes are scrunched as pleasure courses through you. Jin keeps his mouth on you until your back is no longer arched and you're muscles are again relaxed.

Jin moves back up to lovingly kiss you, his lips sweet and slow moving. "I love you so much."

You lock eyes with Jin and hope that he can feel the adoration you feel for him seeping through your skin into his. "I love you too."

Jin's eyes flicker around your face before he glances at your lips and dips his head to recapture your lips. You can taste yourself on his lips. You slide your hands down Jin's stomach until they reach his hips and push down his pants further. He helps you completely take them off along with his boxers and you hear them hit the floor with a dull thud.

You lightly push on his shoulders.

Jin looks at you confused before he catches on to what you were trying to do and shakes his head. "No. The only place I'm cumming is this pussy."

Your hands clench on the decorative pillows as Jin rubs the head of his cock through your folds.

"Shit, you look so beautiful spread out for me," he mutters to himself, eyes transfixed on where you two are about to be connected.

Jin lets out a long, quiet moan as he drives his cock into you and when he's fully seated in you, his head drops into the crook of your neck and your fingers thread themselves in his hair. He draws in a shaky breath as he slowly pulls out before slamming back into you, knocking the breath from you.

It takes him a few thrusts before he finds a good rhythm. Jin's cock gives your pussy a slight stretch but you find yourself enjoying it. That, and the heaviness of his cock and the way his head brushes against your g-spot every time he pulls out.

Jin looks like a god above you. Eyes lust ridden, a sheen of sweat supon his golden skin, hair damp and falling in his face, and lips completely swollen and a vibrant pink.

Jin slows down his pace for a moment to catch his breath. "Fuck. You feel so fucking good," he gives a few harsh thrusts, "I'm gonna' fill up this pussy so good."

You can tell he's getting close with how much he's moaning and taking the time to slow himself to avoid being sloppy.

"You're going to look so pretty swollen with my baby." Jin places a hand on your lower stomach to feel the bulge of his cock thick inside you.

Your nerves light up at Jin's words and your nails form deep half-moons in his back as he pulses inside you.

"This pussy is mine and everyone's going to know. I'm the only one that gets to breed this pussy."

The words spill out of his mouth as he becomes more and more lost in his own pleasure. His knuckles are white as his hands grip the arm of the sofa behind your head. You clench around him so you're both moaning out loud.

You ignore the cramping in your muscles and press onto the back of Jin's neck to draw him down into an intoxicating kiss. Your tongues lazily swirl around each others'. His hips snap towards yours harshly, in a controlled manner that has you mewling into his mouth. Jin's hand caresses down your thigh to hike it up so it's wrapped around his waist which draws you both closer together.

Jin's thrusts are now slow and bruising in order for him to maintain control. If he were to stay at the same fast pace he started with, he would have long finished. He moves with elongated strokes, pressing as deep as possible as he returns back into you until he's gripping your waist and moaning into your neck as he ruts against you and paints your walls white.

"Shit, baby," Jin gasps, "Take my cock so well."

"Nggh, Jin, yes. Feels so good," you babble.

Jin stays seated in you as he reaches down and circles your clit with his fingers. "Come one last time for me, baby."

He increases the pressure until your eyes are rolling to the back of your head and you're overcome with another bout of ecstasy.

Jin slowly pulls out of you and you feel his cum dribble out a little. He scoops it with his fingers then gently pushes it back in, looking down at his mess in admiration. His eyes move up to meet yours and he looks at you with pure love. His cheeks have a healthy blush and the rest of him has a radiant glow. You can't imagine yourself being more in love with this man than right now.

You sat hunched on the toilet seat, leg nervously bouncing as you chewed on your nails. You reach to your side without looking to grab your water bottle and take a few sips.

"Anything yet?" Taehyung's voice drifts into the bathroom from your cell phone speaker.

You mumble no into your hand, too preoccupied to care if your best friend can hear you over the phone. You can't take your eyes off of the line of pregnancy tests lining the side of the bathtub. After being queasy for a few days, you had gone out and bought as many tests as you could without seeming suspicious. You had hidden them from Jin, half not wanting to get his hopes up and half wanting to surprise him. But now that you were waiting for the results, you didn't want to be alone and Jin was at work, so you called the next person you could think of.

"How bout' now?"

"Um," you watch in anticipation as the color blue starts to fade onto the first stick.

Negative.

Your heart drops to your stomach and it feels like the breath is knocked from you.

"Taehyung, I'm going to have to call you back."

You kind of just stare at the floor, head in your hands, completely still. It's the first breath in that brings tears to your eyes. You spend the next few minutes completely enveloped in your own disappointment. This is the fourth time the pregnancy tests have come back negative.

You furiously wipe the tears from your face and grab the negative test to throw away when you catch a glimpse of pink.

Positive.

Without your paying attention, the other test results had come in. Butterflies erupt in your stomach and you jump from the toilet seat squealing. After your own private celebration, you stare at the tests, somewhat fearful that your mind had tricked you, but they still show positive.

You pick up your phone that had scattered to the floor when you jumped up. You have a missed call and a few texts from Taehyung and right as you're about to press on his name to call him back, you catch the time.

Jin's nearly out of work.

All plans to call Taehyung are dropped as you gather the positive tests in your hands and rush out of the bathroom. You set them on the dining table before running to your room to get the surprise box that has tissue paper, baby shoes, a baby name book, empty family photo frame, and a 'Congratulations for becoming a dad' card.

You probably rearrange the tests and the other contents in the box a million times before you force yourself to move on.

You were lighting the last candle when you hear the keys in the door. Jin doesn't see the changes made to his shared home as he focuses on taking off his shoes and slipping his bag off his shoulder to hang up. He finally looks up to see the plethora of candles lighting the house and you impatiently bouncing on the balls of your feet at the end of the entryway hallway.

"I didn't forget anything, did I?" Jin nervously chuckles.

"No," you shake your head while biting your lip to contain your smile, "I just wanted to celebrate your promotion."

"We already celebrated," Jin laughs, all anxiety is forgotten. "Unless you want to celebrate again…" He walks forward to pull you closer by the waist and looks at you with hooded eyes. A look that works most of the time in getting you in the mood but tonight, you're too excited.

You shake your head again then turn in his arms and grab Jin's hand to drag him to the dining room. He laughs at how much energy you have and follows along. You pull out the chair and Jin hesitantly sits down with a confused smile as he glances between your face and the box in front of him.

"Open it," you urge Jin.

He opens the box and begins to pull the tissue paper from it. "You know you didn't have to get me any presents."

Jin's hands freeze and you feel your heart stop in your chest as you wait with bated breath for him to react as you assume he's finally reached the actual contents of the box. You back away from the chair when he stands and he turns to you holding the baby shoes and a positive pregnancy test.

"You're pregnant?" Jin breaths tears already forming in his eyes.

"Yeah," you confirm, hands clasped together in front of your chest as your laughter floated through the air.

Jin launches himself at you and wraps you in a bear hug, twirling you. He sets you down and begins peppering your face in a multitude of kisses. The happy tears rolling down his cheeks spring tears to your own eyes.

"We're finally going to be parents."

"So, you're pregnant pregnant?"

"Yes, Jungkook."

Taehyung walks over and places both hands on your belly.

"If you're waiting for him to kick, it's going to be a couple of months." You look down at Taehyung's hands petting your barely noticeable, pregnant stomach.

"Him? You're having a boy?" Namjoon leaves the conversation Jin is having with Jimin to join you, Taehyung, and Jungkook. Hoseok and Yoongi are worriedly hunched over the grill as they agreed to take over with the cooking.

You and Jin had planned this to be a simple get together to tell the boys. Once you had found out you were pregnant, you and him had immediately told your family and now that you were just beginning to show, Jin and you decided it was time to tell your best friends.

They had all assumed it was going to be a party to celebrate Jin's promotion but once you pulled out a pregnancy test and Jin made the announcement, they had all nearly burst with excitement. You were shocked at how quickly they reorganized your party so that you and Jin didn't have to do anything. Yoongi and Hoseok were in charge of the meat, Jimin and Jungkook snacks and side dishes, Taehyung was in charge of drinks, and Namjoon was there in case anything else needed to be done and to help around.

"Wha- I don't know! Guys, I just found out I was pregnant a month ago. I have no idea what the gender is." You don't have time to feel bad for the way Namjoon looks at the ground embarrassed. "Taehyung, please stop petting my stomach."

"Sorry," Taehyung says abashed and he removes his hands from your stomach.

In the corner of your eyes, you see Hoseok jerk away from the grill as the flames jump out at him. Jungkook also sees this and is laughing hysterically as he walks over to help and has to pause, doubling over with his hands on his knees before straightening and clapping his hands as he laughs even harder when Yoongi desperately calls for Jin. You too have to laugh at the puppy dog eyes being directed at Jin.

Jimin holds Jin's beer and nurses his own as he walks over to you since Jin is now stomping over to the three men, exclaiming playfully that they're useless. Namjoon gets bored of the conversation and goes over to join his best friend, only for Jin to direct his yelling at him as he stands, laughing, after messing up cutting an onion. You'd think that after all these years, Namjoon would have learned at least that.

Yoongi and Hoseok have gotten the grill under control and are placing the meat onto paper plates. Jungkook is busying himself by setting the long picnic table and opening the bowls and containers with the side foods, fruits, and sauces.

"Are you sure you want to have a baby? It looks like Jin's already got his hands full with them," Jimin teases and motions over to Jin, who is now looking over Jungkook's shoulder as he builds a tower out of cookies.

Taehyung moves behind you and wraps his arms around your waist in order to put his hands on your stomach again and rests his chin on your shoulder. Jimin chuckles at Taehyung and goes back to silently watching his boyfriend at the picnic table.

"I'm upset you didn't tell me first," Taehyung pouts.

"Seeing as Jin was the one that got me pregnant, I figured it would be best if I told him first," you roll your eyes.

"Doesn't matter. I should have been the first to know."

Growing up together, you and Taehyung made a pact to be the first people each other went to for anything. Taehyung had introduced you to Jin and had been the first to know when Jin asked you on a date, when you and Jin had first kissed, became an official couple, first had sex, made plans to move in together and had even helped with picking out the apartment, been the one you went to during your first fight with Jin, then been the person you went to to gush when you and Jin first said 'I love you', and finally, had been the only person to know you and Jin were trying for a baby.

"I'm so sorry. I should have realized that you play an even bigger part in this than the father of my child."

"You should be. The only way to make to up to me now is to name the baby after me."

"Absolutely not."

"How can you eat that?" Jin turns his nose in disgust as he turns the steering wheel.

Your head shoots up. "What do you mean?" You look down at your milkshake and jar of pickles.

Jin glances at you. "You're dipping pickles in a milkshake, I mean," Jin shakes his head and makes a fake gagging noise.

"I'm hungry!" you cry out indignantly. Jin snickers when you take another bite of a pickle with a pout. "Listen, you agreed to this, you knew this was coming," you speak while still chewing.

"Yeah, but I had no idea it would be this bad," Jin exclaims.

The car falls silent except for the crunch of the pickles at Jin finishes driving to the clinic. You were showing way more and you and Jin were going in for a regular check-up at the place your OBGYN recommended and possibly to find out the sex of the baby. Jimin was meeting you at the clinic.

You and Jin had asked Jimin to be your birthing coach/midwife (in case you weren't able to make it to the hospital). Jimin had always been interested in education and science and after realizing teaching wasn't an exact fit, he went into the medical field, specifically pediatrics because he loved children so much. And he had gotten certified so he could help as many children and parents as possible. It just made sense to you and Jin.

"Ready?" You take a sip of your milkshake, choosing to leave the rest of the pickles in the car.

"Mhm." Jin shuts off the car and meets you on the other side. He grabs your hand and you head into the clinic.

Jimin was in the waiting room when you both walked in. You and Jin made idle chit chat with Jimin while you all waited. It was strange, Jimin had the ability to be your friend one minute, endlessly teasing you, then professional the next, only offering kind words as if he hasn't known you and Jin for years. Forty-two minutes pass before you're called back.

You blow out as the cold gel is squeezed onto to your stomach then spread around. The sonographer mutters to themselves before placing the transducer on your belly and moving it around until a clear picture appears on the screen. They point out where the baby's head is and the limbs and give you a rundown of your baby's development. You try to follow along as best as you can but you don't worry too much. Jimin is going to be getting a copy of the document the sonographer fills out so if you or Jin have any questions, you can just go to him.

"Would you like to know the sex of the baby?" The sonographer turns to you and Jin expectantly and you look at Jin.

"Um, actually, I kind of want it to be a surprise," you anxiously confess.

"I thought you wanted to know?"

Jimin watches your conversation with raised eyebrows while the sonographer waits patiently. You and Jin probably aren't the first couple to do this in front of them.

You shrug. "I don't know. It's our first child so I wanted it to be a surprise." You wait another moment before speaking again. "So that, you know, we're not influenced by any one thing once we have the baby."

Jin stares at the floor in contemplation.

"Why don't you have them write it down and then I'll hold on to it?" Jimin offers.

You look at Jin curiously. He slowly nods and with that, the sonographer quickly scribbles something onto a piece of paper before triple folding it and handing it to Jimin.

You clutch onto the kitchen counter, doubled over in pain as another cramp runs through your body. You breathe in deeply through your nose then groan out in pain and duck your head.

"Okay, we're at eight minutes," Jin tells you. His hand is rubbing your back.

"Then why the fuck aren't you taking me to the hospital?" you snap at Jin and see him flinch in your peripheral vision.

"The doctor said to wait until your contractions were four to five minutes apart," Jin reminds you. He keeps his tone soothing. "I'm sorry, baby. I know it hurts."

You groan again. "Damn right this hurts," you choke out as the rest of the contraction passes. You take another moment to breathe in a few times before standing back up straight. Jin keeps his hand on your lower back and watches with concern as you begin waddling to the couch. You use Jin as leverage to ease yourself onto the couch cushion.

"I already called Taehyung. Him and Jimin should be here soon. Namjoon also told me he's on his way."

"Why don't you go ahead and invite every other fucking person you know while you're at it. I'm sure if we ask politely, we get the biggest room in the hospital just so everyone fits," you grumble.

"I know you're pregnant and in labor, but I think you're being a little unfair right now getting mad at me for wanting my best friend with me when you said having Taehyung with you was non-negotiable," Jin frowns at you.

"I'm sorry, you're right. There's just a lot happening right now."

"Sorry! I'm so sorry it took me so long to get here," Taehyung shouts as he frantically barges into your house, Jimin and Jungkook in tow. Jimin's changed into his scrubs and Jungkook looks as though he was just woken up in an oversized hoodie and joggers.

Taehyung has several bags hanging from his arms. "I bought stuff because I wasn't sure what exactly you needed." He looks at you and Jin with wide eyes, "Do you need a car seat?"

"We already have a car seat, thank you," Jin dismisses Taehyung and Taehyung nods. "Just put everything in the kitchen, we already have a hospital bag packed," Jin orders and Namjoon walks over to help Taehyung set the bags on the dining table.

"How far apart are her contractions?" Jimin comes and kneels next to Jin in front of you on the couch. Your face is scrunched in pain and your hands are squeezing the life out of Jin's as you wait for the contraction to pass.

"About five minutes," Jin says, keeping his eyes on you.

"Y/N, do you need anything?" Namjoon calls from across the room.

"To have this baby," you hiss once the contraction passes.

"Well, it looks like you're going to get what you want because I think it's time to head to the hospital." You're grateful for Jimin's ability to stay calm and keep a light tone.

Suddenly, you have five men helping you stand from the couch and surrounding you as you walk to the door.

"Jungkook, do you wanna' drive?" Jimin mumbles while he's focused on you, one hand clasped in yours. Jungkook silently nods and grabs the keys from Jin and walks ahead of you all and a second later, you hear the engine of your car.

Taehyung runs forward to open the back door for you. Namjoon lagging behind to lock up the house for you and Jin. Jimin gets in the back seat first so you're sitting in between him and Jin. Taehyung shuts the door and turns to get in the front seat to find himself face to face with Namjoon. They both start gesturing for the other to get into the front seat but neither of them takes the initiative.

"Are you fucking kidding me!? I'm literally about to have a fucking baby and you're standing there like dumbasses! I need to go to the hospital! One of you get in the fucking car!" you shriek at them after they spend another minute being too polite to take the seat from the other.

Namjoon flinches and takes a step back from the door so Taehyung squeezes into the front seat with an apology.

"I'll meet you at the hospital," Namjoon yells to you and Jin right before Jungkook pulls out of the driveway.

You swear if you weren't in labor, you would have leaped over the console to strangle Taehyung. When he's nervous, he has a habit of excessively talking and tonight wasn't the exception as Jungkook drove to the hospital. Surprisingly, Jungkook has remained calm the entire time and the ride is far more steady than you were expecting. It's most likely because Jungkook's learned from Jimin to stay calm in stressful situations or because he's too tired to really care.

"You're doing so good, baby."

Right after shutting Taehyung up, you were going for Jin because at the moment, the last thing you wanted to hear was meaningless encouragement.

"Why don't we stop talking and focus on the contractions," Jimin, as attentive as always, noticed your death glares and stepped in trying to keep the situation in control. He directed his comment mostly at Taehyung and Taehyung could tell when he locked eyes with him through the rearview mirror.

"We're nearly at the hospital, okay? Hold on for a little longer," Jimin reassured you.

"How much is a little longer because it seems like Jungkook decided to take the long way," you grit through an intense cramp.

"Well, I was gonna' say we're at the hospital but if you want to take the long way, I'm more than happy to turn this car around," Jungkook brattily replies.

"Hey! No! We're not fighting," Taehyung reprimands Jungkook while Jin yells from beside you.

"Really, Jungkook?" Jimin sighs as he helps you step out of the car. Jin runs into the waiting room to get a wheelchair and comes back out only to run back in to check you in.

The triage gets you in a room pretty fast, which is good because if you were made to wait, you were sure that you would have actually somehow strangled someone. Jimin's gone off to prepare with your OBGYN, occasionally coming in to check your dilation with the attending nurses. Jin is standing by your bed while Taehyung is seated in the chair about a foot away from you. Jin's changed into generic scrubs supplied by the hospital. You assume Jungkook is either in the waiting room or decided to dive himself back to his and Jimin's house.

"Hey. I made it," Namjoon shyly peaks his head into the delivery room before fully walking in, Hoseok following behind. Hoseok gives you a tired smile.

Jin exhales a breath of relief and meets Namjoon half way to hug him. "How are you doing?" Namjoon pats Jin on the back.

"Good," Jin puffs his chest as he deeply inhales, "Scared. I'm about to become a father."

"It's a big deal," Hoseok chimes in nonchalantly as he looks around the room.

"Yoongi didn't want to come?" Now that you have pain medication, you feel as though you can speak like a rational human being somewhat.

"Nah, nothing against you," Hoseok scrunches his nose, "You know how he is about sleep and it is about two in the morning. When Namjoon called him, he woke me up and forced me to get him," he points to Namjoon, "He did say to call him when the baby's born though."

You nod before resting your head back on the pillow as you moderately feel what would be an incredibly difficult contraction. Taehyung takes your hand in his and gives a reassuring squeeze.

Jimin walks into the room with your OBGYN and a couple of nurses. One of the nurses brings out the stirrups and directs your legs into them. Taehyung stands and kisses you on the forehead before gathering at the door with Namjoon and Hoseok. You hear a chorus of 'Good luck!' as they all leave and that's when it hits you that this is about to happen. You look at Jin to see that he's already watching you, just as scared, excited, and determined as you.

Your OBGYN wheels a chair to sit on at the end of the bed. The nurses busy themselves with all of the equipment to monitor you.

Jimin goes to the opposite side of the bed of Jin. "Alight, I'm going to tell you when to push and remind you to breath," Jimin chuckles which lightens the tension you feel. "You ready to have a baby?" he looks at you and Jin with a soft, excited smile.

"Ah," you tiredly gasp in awe, "look at how perfect they are."

You and Jin gaze down at the baby cradled in your arms. Jin's laying with you on the bed and both of you look like wrecks; both of you crying and you sweaty and pale. Jin's face would still be pale from watching the process too if it hadn't become red when he started crying. The staff had left after cleaning the baby and checking all of their's and your vital signs. Jimin had gone out to the waiting room to inform everyone and give you and Jin a moment alone. He left a piece of folded paper on the side table, but as it's now useless, it goes practically unnoticed by you and Jin.

"I can already tell they have your nose," you peer up at Jin with a smile but he's too busy staring at the squirming baby.

Jin reaches forward and the baby's hand reflexively grips onto Jin's finger. "Their fingers are so tiny." Another wave of tears springs into Jin's eyes and his bottom lip trembles. As much as you feel the same, you can't help but giggle at him through tears of your own.

Jin finally looks at you with raw emotion, "I love you. So much." His eyebrows pinch together as he fights from dissolving into a full sob. Jin looks back down at the baby, "I love you both so much. I will never stop loving you."

"I think we did a good job." You tilt your head to rest it on Jin's shoulder as you continue to admire your baby.

"We did perfect."

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