AMBW IMAGINES

Short Scenario 1

When your baby looks just like him

~Seokjin~

"ah what a handsome son of mine. i knew you were going to be beautiful." jin cooed at the newborn. you were too exhausted from pushing out an eight pound baby to even respond to his comment. you just smiled at the pair.

"look yn this is our son."

you did your best to keep your eyes open to watch the father and son bond for more but you couldn't. didn't jin know that you just vaginally pushed out a human being, not even twenty minutes ago.

"he's so cute." you weakly stated

"cute?!" jin looked at you. "don't insult my handsome son by using that simple word 'cute'. the kim's don't settle for 'cute'.

with those last words you just closed your eyes and fell asleep.

~Yoongi~

your daughter was about to be six months in three days. at this stage of her life she only had a small patches of curly hair, yet her face was all yoongi. it gained her nickname on his side of the family as 'mirror'. since she was a feminine reflection of yoongi.

"your twin is crying." i listed on the baby monitor.

"you are her mother too."

"yeah but you are her twin. go tend to your baby."

yoongi gave you a dirty look. you did this often when your daughter would cry or wet herself. she quickly became his twin.

"oh really?"

"yep." you picked up the remote and watched tv as yoongi went upstairs to her nursery.

~Hoseok~

you were taking your son to his annual dentist appointment. he had a wiggly tooth right in the front and you were wondering if they could just pull the tooth since your son was getting a cleaning anyway.

"well mrs. jung i just wanted to let you know that your son has some large teeth."

you peaked in your son's mouth.

"compared to his older sisters he has some big teeth. they are straight nonetheless but are abnormally large for his age."

"that's all his daddy. he has big teeth too."

the doctor and i laughed together.

"i have daddy's teeth!" your son squealed out.

"yes, baby yes you do."

~Namjoon~

you sat in the living room looking at namjoon on the floor playing with your daughter. she was laying on her stomach sticking out her tongue. namjoon bonding with her just mimicked her and made her smile.

but what had you puzzled was how similar the two looked. like i know it's 50% of namjoon's dna but still. a baby is suppose to look like a mixture of both the parents right? well i'm starting to question if that is true.

your daughter was just all namjoon. like everything, eye shape, dimples, skin complexion, and even hair texture.

like the only connection she has to me is that i pushed her out my womb.

maybe i'll just have to try again with the second baby.

"da."

oh you've got to be kidding me.

~Jimin~

you were currently walking through the mall with your son. he was meeting up with some of his friends and hanging out for a couple of hours. your son took after jimin's family without a doubt. like when i looked at my son, all i could see was jimin.

"is that park jimin?"

"he looks so good for his age."

"wow he looks so young."

"i guess asian don't raisin."

you heard comments like these as you walked beside your son to the food court. people would even go as far as asking for pictures with your son, because of how much he resembles his father.

in the beginning stages you were worried that resentment would grow between the father and son. but your son was extremely proud of looking just like his handsome father.

"i'm the remix of park jimin and park yn, park yeomin."

~Taehyung~

have you all heard the clip. "whose god damn white baby is this?" well that's the predicament i was in right now. i had just woke up from my nap with my little angel on my chest.

something about skin to skin contact the nurses told me. but i couldn't believe what i was looking at right now.

this baby looked like it had zero black in her, if i wasn't numb from the waist down i would be inspecting to make sure the nurses gave me the right baby.

on my right tae and his mother cooed over the both of us.

"that's my baby." he spoke in korean.

"are you guys sure this is my baby?" i somewhat sat up with the baby on my chest still. tae and the nurses laughed.

"yes that's our baby, don't be silly."

"yes we can be sure that this little bundle of joy came from you mrs. kim."

"are you sure about that?"

~Jungkook~

you were scrolling mindlessly on instagram when you came across a post that made you do a double take. it was one of those photos that had the child beside the really young looking parent. except you recognize these people, in fact it was jungkook and your son.

"what in the hell?" you leaned over in the bed and showed it to your husband.

"jungkook look at this." his eyes squinted trying to get adjusted to the bright light in the dark room.

"i don't get it."

you explained to him the post and scrolled through the thousands of comments underneath the post.

"well he is my son so it's be expected that we look alike." he said nonchalantly and flipped over on his side.

'oh wow i can't even tell which one is the father'

'are they both single'

'is he looking for a stepmom????'

'they are so fine'

i mouthed off reading the comments with a similar message.

"don't even spend time reading those comments we all know your genes are weak and mine are the dominant in this family."

"i-."