PREGNANT by my GAY BF {WATTY2022}

Part 47

****Jungkook - Beautiful (cover)****
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Taehyung's POV
1 month later
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"Again?" I hear him say when he walks into the kitchen dragging his slippers along the floor

"Good morning to you too Mr. Kim Jeon" feeling him stand next to me with his hands inside his pajamas pockets, he sets his chin on my shoulder while staring down at me stir the pancake mix

"You've been making breakfast, lunch and dinner since the day -"

"I told you I want to fix us" I say cutting him off when he slowly lifts his head off my shoulder. Looking at me, I stop stirring to look at him. Leaning in, I plant a kiss on his cheeks just to feel his cheeks raise up from smiling "I just want to make you happy like how we use to be" I say into his skin when he takes his hands out his pockets. Cupping my face, he gently pulls me in planting a small but passionate kiss on my lips

"We will get there Taehyung"

Putting his forehead on my mine, I put the spoon down turning my body to face his meanwhile wrapping my arms around his waist. With our eyes closed, I hear him start to hum our wedding song 'Beautiful by Crush' when he then starts to quietly full on sing it. With my eyes still closed, I can't help but reminisce on that day when we danced with our bodies engraved into each other like how we are now.

But hearing as he slowly stops singing, I realize he got cut off from the baby monitor. Wrapping his arms around my neck, he raises his head off of mine when we stare at the camera of Ara moving around in her crib while kicking her little feet

"Someone's up"

"I'll go get her" I say but he stops me with a kiss

"No, I'll get her. Just finish making breakfast"

"Are you sure?" smiling at me, he kisses my cheek letting me go

"I'm sure"

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Jungkook's POV
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Walking into Ara's room, the smell of baby powder lingers. Since we don't put it on her in fear of giving her cancer, we just sprinkle it around the room just to make it smell really good in here

"Hey my precious baby girl" I say making it to her crib. Looking down at her, I see her look up at me while being wrapped up in her blanket like a little burrito. Smiling at her, she smiles at me when I start to reach for her. Now picking her up, I take her to the changing table, putting her down but not before placing a bunch of morning kisses all over her beautiful face

"It smells like someone poo poo and they stink stink" I say gently tapping her cheeks when she smiles harder "Is that why my baby is so upset this morning?" and now slowly starting to unwrap her, I watch as she looks at me the whole time while I tease her. Finally unwrapping her, I watch as she stretches her arms up when she points her little toes.

But looking at her, sometimes I can't help but wish she was mine. Wish that she had my blood running through her veins but instead her blood is shared with my husband's. Does that make me a selfish person for thinking that? Knowing I can't change science and make her mine?

But seeing as she's looking less like her mother, I'm starting to see Taehyung in her more. Especially from his baby pictures his father showed us through video call yesterday, I noticed he gave her those big chunky cheeks

Now taking her into her bathroom, I wash her down and start getting her ready with the outfit I already picked out. And seeing as she starts to throw her little fits, I walk downstairs with her when I see Taehyung standing there looking at me