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Taehyung steps out of the private jet, his sunglasses shielding his eyes from the radiant Miami sun. The fresh, salty breeze from the ocean kisses his face as he pushes his hair back, taking in the stunning Florida skyline. The city’s vibrant energy fills the air, and he feels a wave of excitement for their summer escape.
“Boss, the yacht is ready,” Hoseok announces, his voice carrying over the bustling sounds of the airport.
“Great. Come on, babe,” Jungkook replies, reaching for Taehyung’s hand and giving it a reassuring squeeze.
Their luggage is handled by another car, leaving them to board the sleek Lamborghini limousine awaiting their arrival. Inside, Jin uncorks a bottle of champagne, the bubbles fizzing with anticipation. The car glides through the city streets, heading towards their luxury yacht.
As the limousine cruises along, Jin pours champagne into everyone’s glasses except for Taehyung’s. Taehyung leans back against Jungkook’s chest, a hint of frustration in his voice. “Ughhhh, I couldn’t eat the lasagna and now I can’t drink?” he scoffs, his mood evident as he snuggles closer.
“Wait, what? Why can’t you drink?” Jimin inquires, taking a sip of his wine and raising an eyebrow in curiosity.
Jungkook gently encourages Taehyung with a soft smile. “Come on, tell them.”
The rest of the group, except Jin, leans in with raised eyebrows, eager for an explanation. Taehyung hesitates for a moment before speaking, his voice tinged with uncertainty. “Well… I think I’m pregnant,” he finally admits.
“Aha! I knew it!” Namjoon exclaims triumphantly, extending his hand towards Yoongi. Yoongi scoffs but grins as he hands over a stack of cash, which Namjoon eagerly counts, his smile widening as he ensures it’s all there.
Taehyung looks around, wide-eyed and slightly exasperated. “What the heck… you guys really bet on me being pregnant?”
“Yeah, Jungkook… are you seeing this?” Taehyung whines, turning to Jungkook with a playful pout.
“He was part of the bet too, Tae,” Jimin chimes in, his tone light and teasing.
“Yah, what happened to ‘your secret is safe with me’?” Jungkook protests, surprised by Jimin’s revelation.
Jimin laughs, collapsing onto Hoseok’s lap. “I’m sorry… I just couldn’t hold back,” he admits with a chuckle.
Yoongi smirks, leaning back in his seat. “Well, since you and Jungkook kept on… well, let’s say, making quite the noise around the house, we decided to place a bet on whether you’d be pregnant before or after the trip.”
“Everyone voted for after the trip, but Namjoon bet on before, so he won. We all have to pay up,” Jin announces, slicing a kiwi and popping a piece into his mouth as he takes a seat.
“I’m still waiting for my cash. Only Yoongi has paid so far,” Namjoon adds, giving the others a pointed look.
“Namjoon—shiii,” Jungkook teases, giving Namjoon’s thigh a playful tap.
“Don’t ‘Namjoon’ me. A bet is a bet,” Namjoon replies firmly.
Laughter fills the room. “Well, Hoseokie will pay for me, right, baby?” Jimin says, leaning in seductively towards Hoseok, who responds with a kiss. “No babe, you pay this time,” Hoseok says, pulling away, causing everyone to chuckle.
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