Obsessed!| P.jm

troubles

I huffed in irritation, patting the sides of my large baby bump. Just like a majority of women during pregnancy, I had developed stretch marks. However, mines were more extensive, since I were carrying twins.

I sighed heavily and rolled up my top, rubbing at my stretch marks as they itched. I tried my best not to just scratch them, because I’d heard that doing that could actually make the stretch marks worse. I looked down, grimacing at how they looked on my skin. Jimin walked into the kitchen just then, and he raised an eyebrow at me.

“Y/N-ah, as much as I love seeing your bump, why are you standing in the middle of the kitchen with it sticking out and rubbing it?” He asked with a smirk on his face.

“Scratchy,” was all I said in response. He lifted his head in understanding and grabbed my hands, moving them away from my stomach. “It looks gross,” I whined as we both looked at my bump.

“It does not,” he said. “It shows that our babies are growing how they’re supposed to. It also shows that you’re strong enough to carry two babies,” he laughed. I sighed deeply and rolled my shirt back down to cover the bump. 

“Hey y/n, I’m serious. They don’t take away from anything, ok? You’re perfect jagi,” he whispered while looking straight into my eyes, which made me blush. After I nodded in agreement, he kissed me gently. 

“Hey, I read somewhere that applying cocoa butter can help with the itching and lucky for you, I just happened to pick some up from the store yesterday,” Jimin said, making me grin widely at him. “Want me to help you put it on?” He asked and I nodded. Wordlessly, he grabbed my hand and lead me upstairs.

"There you go" he said getting up as he kissed my forehead. "Thanks Jimin" I said "No problem darling" he smirked

We walked to the babies room as we saw the maid putting the bags on the floor. “Ok, I admit it,” Jimin said from his spot on the floor. “We might’ve went a little overboard.”

“You don’t say?” I teased as I start to put the clothes on tiny hangers. We both had decided to sort the baby’s things out that I had bought and also the gifts that I’d received at my baby shower. That’s why we both were currently in the nursery, folding and putting away clothes.

“I like it though,” I shrug. “Our little minji and ae is obviously so loved already,” I smiled and Jimin did the same without saying anything. After hanging the last of the hangers in the closet, I went to shut the door but ended up accidentally hitting myself in the stomach with it as I tried to slide it closed. Jimin was by my side in an instant, setting a hand over my bump.

“Are you alright Y/N?” He asked and I nodded my head while tears filled my eyes. “Then why the tears?”

“I just, I’m huge and ugly!” I exclaimed before bursting into crocodile tears. Jimin’s eyes widened in surprise, not expecting any of this from me.

“Hey, hey it’s ok Y/N. Talk to me,” he whispered. I nodded and after getting myself somewhat under control, I started to talk.

“My bump is just so big now, it gets in the way all the time. I know I should be used to it by now but as soon as I do get used to it, I get even bigger,” I explained and Jimin nodded slowly. “I feel horrible.”

“No, no. You’re normal to feel like this jagiya,” he assured me. “You’ve been handling everything so well, I’m so proud of you.”

“Really?” I asked softly, and Jimin smiled before kissing my forehead.