First kick

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                    5 months pregnant

I was sitting on my comfy chair, my feet kicked up and scrolling through my phone. It felt amazing to rest my body after a day on my feet. I was so relaxed, I barely even noticed when the front door opened and Jimin walked inside.

"Hey Y/N," he greeted as he dropped his bag and took off his shoes.

"Hey Jimin-ssi," I replied. He walked over to me and got on his knees next to the chair. He placed both palms on my belly, rubbing softly.

"Hey little twins," he said, talking to my bump. "How was your day with mommy?" Jimin had made this a habit of his in the last few weeks so I didn't even think much of it anymore.

"We can't wait to meet you. We can't wait to see the both of you and kiss you both and give you guys so much love. Are you ready to meet mommy and daddy?" Jimin asked and nothing could have prepared me for the small push I felt from inside of me.

"Jimin," I laughed in disbelief. "One of the twins kicked."

"Really?" He asked, eyes wide. Instead of answering, I grabbed his wrist and guided it lower on my belly, where my twins kicked again.

"Wow," he sighed. "I guess you're just as excited to meet us too then." Jimin giggled

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