chapter 17

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Jungkook's POV

I can't believe I fainted. I mean what the hell!! All she did was tell me she is having a baby. What the hell is going to happen when the kid gets here? "Hey, Kookie. You good?" Namjoon and I are in his car on the way to review more of the micro USB drives at his place.

"I'm ok, just have a lot on my mind." I am not going to tell him why yet. Chantel is planning a small party to tell everyone. My mother will kill me if I take that from her. "Do I need to have Tae come with me?" He asks with a little concern in his voice. "Nah, I'm good. I can do this." He nods and continues driving. "You and Chantel are good right?" He asks as he shoots quicks glares at me. "Yes, we're great," I answer as I roll my eyes and shake my head. He has no loyalty. I can understand his need to make sure I'm focused but why is he looking at me like I did something wrong.

It didn't take very long for us to reach his place. Well, the place he does stuff he doesn't want to be traced back to him. It is just a small house in a nondescript neighborhood. The neighborhood is filled with mostly working-class small families and couples. Namjoon does a lot to make sure he does not stand out here. We pull his 2015 Nissan Sentra into the garage and enter this house. He has other more expensive cars but he drives this one a lot because it doesn't stand out. At least if you look at it from the outside. Inside he has more tech than the Federal government. He uses a computer to search for whatever he needs, backgrounds, financial records, or whatever. And because he believes in safety first the entire system is voice-activated. 

Inside the house, every room looks like everything was bought at a second-hand shop. All the rooms are furnished and have all the basics. He even kept some dishes and a little food. The man can't even cook, but if someone walks into the house. They would assume the person living here was hard working and not home often. Unless you found his basement. The basement is straight out a sci-fi movie. It has servers, and There is always a slight buzzing sound in the air and blinking lights.

In the basement, there is a small server room that he uses to stay off-grid. He also has sophisticated security, and surveillance system. The door to the basement is hidden behind the refrigerator. As he pushes a button to move the fridge I look at him and quizzically ask, "Why not a bookcase?" He looks at me and shakes his head. "Because my basement door is in the kitchen and a bookcase would be out of place. Besides a bookcase is way too obvious." Looking around at the way this home is designed. You would never know the fridge hides a door to the basement.

Chantel's POV

For the past week or so, I have been trying to find a cute way to tell the family about our baby. I know it's probably been hard on Mom and Dad to keep the secret, but they promised to wait. Ideally, we would have waited until our home was finished to have kids and had a party or something to tell everyone. We are just going to do a small gathering at Tae's house. His wife Charity kindly offered up their backyard.

I didn't even need to tell her why I wanted to use the yard. Just said I wanted to have a bbq and she was all in. I decided to keep it small and understated, it is just family. I did order some things and put together some gifts bags for our family. I also ordered shirts for Kookie and me. I hope everyone will be excited that our family is growing, even if it is sooner than we thought.

I had wanted for us to finish college before we had any kids. Maybe even pass my bar exam too. All the brothers seem to be having babies, well at least the married ones. I was snapped out of my thoughts when Charity walked in holding her son Jae. He is the cutest baby full of rolls and chubby cheeks. "Can you hold him, please? I need to get the door. I think it is our meat delivery." I smile as I reach for him.

"Hello, Jae. How is my favorite little man?" He smiles and waves his arms in the air giggling as I kiss his chubby cheeks. "Do I need to be jealous?" Kookie walks up behind me and kisses the top of my head. "Of course, how can you compete with this handsome face." Laughing and shaking his head he begins to light the grill. "Really woman? OK, we will work this out as soon as we get home." Kookie has this look that I have come to recognize as good things to come for me.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 07, 2021 ⏰

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