Sequel to All In.
They're engaged, Y/N now runs her own poker club, they are madly in love and filthy rich.
What could go wrong?????
Me, the author. I'm what could go wrong 😑
Mature content 🔞
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"Are you staying here tonight?" Jimin whispered in Y/N's ear as he glanced at their parents congregating in the far corner of the garden.
Most of the party guests had left, just leaving a few people taking advantage of the open bar, along with Jungkook, Namjoon and Yoongi licking their wounds over a bottle of tequila after they all had arguments with their respective partners.
Smiling up at him as she nodded, she knew she was possibly playing with fire, giving in so soon. But she also knew that there was no place she'd rather be than sleeping by his side.
With his own smile reaching his eyes, he took a celebratory sip of his champagne and subconsciously reached out and took her hand. He didn't care about the glances the rest of the group around them he was receiving. There was only one person in the garden that mattered in that moment. Well, two to be exact. His girls.
It was close to 1am before the final guests decided that they should leave. Y/N of course was being a good host and staying present the entire time, even if her head was resting on Jimin's shoulder and her eyes were closed.
"Let's go to bed."
As soon as she heard him mutter the word bed, her head was up and her eyes were open, not even bothering to give her friends a glance before she shuffled off into the house with Jimin following close behind.
Sitting on the edge of the bed as he removes his watch, Jimin looks up to see Y/N standing with the closet doors open looking perplexed, her hands on her hips and her eyebrows furrowed as she taps her foot on the floor.
"What's wrong?"
"None of my pajamas that I left here will fit me anymore." She huffs. "I knew I should have bought a bag."
"Just grab one of my t-shirts." He shrugs before slipping under the covers. "Or wear nothing at all, whatever."
"A t-shirt will be fine." She says, narrowing her eyes at him before grabbing one from the shelf.
Jimin swallowed thickly as she nonchalantly pulled her dress over her head and threw it onto the chair by the dresser, standing in her underwear before pulling on the t-shirt and shuffling towards the bed.
It was the first time he had seen her full figure whilst being pregnant and the sight of it instantly made him sweat.
Smiling innocently at him as she joined him under the covers, she let out a contented sigh before snuggling into the sheets, missing his 400 thread count cotton.
"We need to start thinking of names." He breathed out, turning to face her and resting his hand under his chin. "I can't believe it's a girl."
"Are you happy though?" She asked, turning her head towards him.
"A mini you?" He frowned. "I couldn't think of anything better."
Casting his eyes down the bed sheets, they paused on Bun protruding from her stomach, making him smile before he shuffled down the bed making Y/N begin to panic.
