April Fools | A BTS Fanfic

FIFTY FOUR

Time for what?

Jimin took my hand, smiled and we walked towards the end of the house where Jimin's room is. I noticed that we are walking awfully slow as if we're in a horror movie looking out and ghosts would suddenly jump on us. I feel so nervous, very nervous. Jimin looked like he's lost some blood, he looked like he's about to faint from nervousness as well. What is really going on?

As we approach his room, I begin to notice the petals on the floor along with some candles lighting the hallway perfectly and my heart begins to beat faster than ever. *please play video attached at the top as you continue reading*

Have they been here all along? Why did I not notice this earlier when Jungkook was running around with a balloon? But why was he running with a balloon after all? It's November, it's not anyone's birthday yet. Is it an advanced party for Jin's birthday? WHAT IS HAPPENING. I can't think straight.

Is... is it... can it possibly? No. wait. I stopped, looked at Jimin and started crying.

Jimin smiled at me ㅡ lovingly this time, and wiped away my tears. OH MY GOD NO DON'T TELL ME THIS IS NOT IT.

I'm starting to hear the faint music clearly ㅡ the one I've also started hearing when we walked. Mikrokosmos. More tears started streaming down my face. I need to put my self together. I don't know if it is what I'm thinking it is.

Finally, the door to Jimin's room finally opened. Jungkook is wearing something nicer now than what he was wearing earlier. All the members were there ㅡ except for Taehyung. When the door was widely opened, I can see what Jimin's room looked like and I ㅡ I'm.... speechless.

The room was full of pink, red, and white petals. Balloons were also there, one of which were probably what Jungkook was holding. I looked at the boys and all of them looked at me lovinglyㅡ especially Hoseok. I can see tears pooling from his eyes and he is trying his best not to cry. Jimin escorted me in the middle of the room, gave me flowers and left me there. The boys hugged me tight ㅡ tighter than how they used to hug me ㅡ and I suddenly burst out crying while I was in Namjoon's arms.

"I don't even know what's happening and I'm crying so much" I utter the words slowly as I can't help but sob after each word.

"You'll know now.. and yes, it is what you think it is." Namjoon finally let go of my hand and held me at arms length.

"We're happy to see you happy. Real happy. As you deserve to be." Namjoon finally turned me around and I saw Jimin standing right in front of me, wearing his coat and tie ㅡ he looks like a prince now. My prince.

"Y/N.. I know it has not been so long since.. since we last met and got together...but" Jimin's voice cracked as soon as he said "but" and we all laughed.

"Don't laugh please, I'm so nervous"

"sorry. okay, again." I smiled and looked at him.

"Again." Jimin breathed deep and started talking again.

"Y/N.. I know it has not been so long since we last met and got together....

but I want you to know that my heart belongs to you, and only you." He started crying and I did too.

"Y/N, will you.....

..will you ㅡ"

Suddenly the door crashes open and all of us looked in sync towards the person in the door, shocked.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" Yoongi shouts in anger and frustration.

"Where is Taehyung?"

"He isn't here! How did you get inside?"

"Stop hiding Taehyung from me!"

"He doesn't want to see you! I think he's made it clear the last time you went here."

"I'm pregnant. Taehyung is the father."

Wait, what?