Mrs Parky Boy -
Chim please don't be late I don't wanna be the only new mummy here.Jimin just got that message as he stepped out of the Uber from meeting his hyungs. He was planning a surprise baby shower with his older brother Jin but wanted to make it as special as his wife carrying his soon to be born child. He was running slightly late as he'd got caught up picking out cute little dungarees for his son. Well he didn't know yet but he was adamant they were having a boy. He quickened his step so that he was only a couple minutes late into the leisure centre. He walked passed the desk and followed the signs to the birthing class. Neither Jimin or yourself had done a class like this before but you thought as the due date drew closer it wasn't a bad idea.
Jimin spotted you from across the room, I was waddling around with slight fear in your eyes. The fear that vanished immediately when you locked eyes with your beloved. The smile of comfort encapsulated your entirety as he walked towards you; giddy with excitement. The instructor called to gain the attention of the room. Jimin had just reached you, pecking your lips and pecking where your child currently resides.
"Welcome, welcome, welcome." Softly escaped the lips of the quaint female leading the session. "Welcome to our safe space. This space is for you and your partners to come and feel at home to learn and practice all you can for your incredible life changing experiences. If everyone feels comfortable please would you take a mat from the front of the room and place yourselves wherever you're most confident. Partners make sure you're assuring your loved one and help them seat themselves between your legs adopting a teddy bear cuddle."
You and Jimin tried to hold back the smirks of awkwardness at each other but you couldn't help but follow the instructed tasks. Once everyone was seated and Jimin's arms were wrapped around your oval shaped lower torso, the class began. The class consisted of meditation, birthing yoga positions and techniques on how to tolerate pain. You had dreaded the pain aspect as your ankles were so swollen and wrecked already. You couldn't bare to think about what actual labour would be like. However, it was funny watching Jimin take this so seriously. He watched so carefully trying to mimic others in order to get it completely precise. For someone who is so flexible; he wasn't very good at this.
"Partners can we all help our lovers turnover onto their knees. Being on all fours allows gravity to naturally aid the birthing process. Can you all place your hands on your partners lower back and rotate your palms adding a slight pressure, to the quaint curve of the spine. This will help ease the discomfort whilst contractions may occur." Jimin follows the instructions to the tee but then he can't help himself but drop his hand lower sliding across your bum. Squeezing a little he acts normally holding a small smirk back.
"Jimin" You spoke with a hint of playful annoyance. "Not sure that's my lower back darlin'" she chuckles quietly.
"Fineeeee..." he moves his hand after squeezing one more time. "I think we should practice this position later though. Just to make sure we get it right. It would probably help if we were naked to." Jimin whispers and you sigh finally clocking on to his innuendo. You snort at his funny remark but just ignores his immaturity.
"I can tell you one thing Parky Boy, once I get home I am that knackered I just want a bath, eight slices of pizza and a good nights sleep." You retort in a sweet but blunt manner.
"I'll microwave the pizza, you start the bath" he says gazing down at you. Before giving you a soft smile and a cheeky wink.
For some reason you found your insides melting ever so slightly. You couldn't wait to start your family with this man. You couldn't wait for this balloon of a baby to be out of you.
Not long now.
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Parky Boy
FanfictionY/N - 17, sixth form college, female, horrifically single. Normal college gal, nerd but also a socialite. A story of a friendship blossoming into a world of wonder and times of happiness and love. 18+ continuing and editing. Comment if things need...