Author's POV
After a week filled with love, laughter, and chaos, the seven couples finally went their separate ways. Today marked the last day of Jimin and Amar's honeymoon. To bid farewell to France, they decided to take one last evening stroll under the moonlight.
The air was crisp, the stars shimmered gently, and the sound of a soft melody filled the street.
"Oh! I love this song!" Amar gasped, already swaying to the rhythm.
Jimin turned to her with a playful bow, one hand behind his back and the other reaching out.
"Then, may I have this dance?"
She giggled, sliding her hand into his.
"Of course."
She didn't expect him to know the choreography, but as the song picked up, Jimin moved with perfect grace.
"You know the moves?" she asked, amazed.
"I've seen you dance to this song a hundred times. Plus, I am a dancer. A ballet one at that," he grinned.
As the final notes of the music faded, he twirled her into a gentle kiss.
"Thanks for making another one of my dreams come true," she whispered.
"It's always my pleasure," he replied, his eyes full of warmth.
Three Months Later
"Amar... does this mean you could be... pregnant?" Jimin asked, gently holding her hair back as she knelt over the toilet, vomiting.
"Pregnant?! No, no. Of course not!" she said, rinsing her mouth.
"Then why are you like this every morning?"
"I'm just sick."
"When was your last period?"
"I... don't know? I never kept track."
Jimin's eyes widened. "You what?!"
"I always just feel it coming. I cry for no reason and get super emotional, that's how I know."
"Okay but what about the ice cream? One box a day? You're starting to get a little... fluffy—"
"You're calling me fat?! I hate you!" she cried, bursting into tears.
"See?! Mood swings! Definitely pregnant!"
"No! I'm not!"
"What about the whipped cream with kimchi? Or the wine and pickles combo—both of which you hate?"
"That was... experimental."
"And dipping chocolate cake into chicken soup?"
"...Okay that was weird."
"And last week, you finished six bowls of ramen by yourself!"
"FINE! We'll go see a doctor tomorrow!"
The Next Morning
At the clinic, Amar had her exam. Moments later, the doctor called Jimin into the room.
"Congratulations," the doctor smiled. "Mrs. Park, you're two months pregnant."
"What?! Two months?!" Amar blinked in shock.
"I knew it!" Jimin beamed.
"I'm two months pregnant... with our son," she said, her voice trembling with happiness.
"Sons, actually," the doctor corrected.
"...Twins?" Jimin asked, eyes widening.
"Triplets," the doctor smiled.
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Dream came True
RomansaI am writting a series about BTS fanfic and this is the first story in the series (jimin fanfic) He came closer to me holding my freezing hands with his warm ones then he moved one of them to me chin holding it gently lifting my face higher to mat...
