Hurt | pjm ff

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~ Jimin's POV ~

It looked like y/n's face went pale....

The test dropped from hands and she turned around slowly to look at me....

"Ji-iii-mm-in....." Y/n struggle to say. I just took her into my arms and rubbed her back whispering "It's okay. We're going to make it through this together.". I felt little droplets of tears hitting my chest. I bent down to look at y/n. She was smiling and crying.....

She was crying happy tears.....

               ~ A few weeks later ~

We went to our doctor. The nurse ran a few tests and said, "The doctor will be here shortly.". I asked y/n, "Are you nervous?". She replied, "No. I can't wait to see or hear our little buddle of joy.".

Suddenly a knock was heard on the door.....

We both said, "Come in!". A doctor came in and he looked young. His badge had the name Doctor Kim Namjoon on it.

Doctor Kim started asking me and y/n some questions. We both answered.

"Okay Mr. Park and Mrs. Park, let's see your little angel." Doctor Kim said. Y/n's toes started curling up and she gripped my hand. I gave her a smile and looked back at Doctor Kim. "Okay I'm just going to lift up your shirt and put some cold jelly stuff on your belly." Kim said. Once he had put on the stuff, he moved the ultrasound stick around looking for our baby.

"Ah ha! I found your little rascal. They were hiding from me." Doc said with a little laugh. "Okay you are 8 weeks into your pregnancy." He said. "Oh my gosh. Two months already? We only have seven more months to go." I said astonished. Y/n just gasped.

"Would you like pictures of your baby?" Namjoon asked. "Yes please." Y/n responded.

                     ~ Time skip ~

We then went home because y/n was tired. She was yawning the entire car ride home. Once we stepped into the house she immediately started to take off her shoes and going up the stairs. I just followed. She then started changing into a over sized t-shirt and no pants. I guess she must of been hot.

"Babe you good?" I asked. She just hummed in response. I then changed out of my clothes into just some boxers with no shirt. Y/n didn't look so good. She looked pale. Her lips were very light pink, almost to a white shade. Her cheeks were rosy, too rosy. Her face looked flushed.

Suddenly she ran into the bathroom and threw up every thing she ate. I ran to her and lifted up her hair to pat her back properly. "Uhhh...... Jimin......  I need some sprite or ginger ale......" My Baby Mama whined. I ran down stairs to find something and I finally found some sprite. I ran back up stairs and gave her the drink. Once she was done throwing up, we went to lay down. I gave her some tums to settle her stomach. Y/n then fell asleep while laying on her back with her head on my feet.

I then crawled to the opposite side of the bed where she was to talk to our little one. "I know you can hear me. I want you to chill out and stay calm. I want to be able to hold your mama while I sleep. But I can't do that with you making her throw up or having to go pee every five minutes. You should know that I don't like to share, but I will share her with you because I love you. You two are so important in my life. I love you." I whispered to y/n's belly.

"Good night my loves.".