Chapter Seven

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A/N: Weekend marathon ends here. Today there were five updates; overall, not sure how that came to be. If I disappear for a few days, then you know why lol. I think I used to be able to do this one the weekends, but my health doesn't let me be great at times. Anyway, happy I could today. Have a wonderful week ❤️

Sure there are errors below, but I tried my best. 


Seokjin's Pov:


While I waited for this guy to get inside the car, I used my phone to conduct in-depth research. I was clueless as to why he was still inside with the doctor. My priority was to look for a lawyer to represent me. Because of the error made by the doctor, I am now pregnant with five, but when I was searching for a lawyer, I couldn't help but wonder whether I would still have been pregnant with five if Yoongi's sperm had been used. Despite my lack of knowledge about the inner workings of such processes, I was nonetheless in a position to file a lawsuit.

"Damn, I am starving. Where the hell is he?" Wait, I wonder if he was attempting to give sperm to someone else or if hearing I was having five was too much for him, and he was now preparing to leave me alone with them because he couldn't handle the responsibility. Perhaps I should have been more responsible and signed that dumb agreement. No, I can't do that. I am unwilling to hand over control of my life to a disturbed workaholic.

The whole time, the doctor was babbling incoherently about something completely irrelevant. He was so preoccupied with his phone that it made me want to rip it out of his hands. The importance of the job was not that high. You just discovered that you are on the verge of financial ruin, and you are concentrating your attention on your job. Even though I do not have a billion dollars, I am aware that having five children might quickly leave me scraping the bottom of the barrel. Especially if they were Hoseok's children, they devoured anything they could get their hands on. They had gotten many of their ways from Taehyung; it was sad.

The car door opened, and I was never happier to see him; I was hungry. "I am hungry."

He looked at me as he settled into his seat, "I thought you vomit everything you eat?"

"Does that mean I shouldn't eat, or you don't want to feed me? Which one is it? I am sure you heard from the doctor that I am carrying five babies."

"Seokjin, I will bring you home shortly; you may eat when you arrive. I must return to work; I did not expect to remain here for so long. This has consumed a great deal of my time; I hope you understand." He replied to me and fastened his seat belt as he moved out of the parking spot.

"Umm, no, I don't understand. I am craving something to eat right now since I am starving. Not in the next hour. You are a CEO, so I'm curious why you're in such a hurry. Someone dying? I'm sorry, but I don't remember you being a heart surgeon; why do you need to rush to work when you have me here pregnant with five kids and hungry." He was not serious; no way was I going to wait until I got home.

He glared at me. I wonder if he realized I was not afraid of him or his glares.

"I ask that you please maintain your focus on the road; my expiration date has not yet come, and I hope you will not send me away before my time."

"You talk a lot!"

"I have a mouth for a reason. Can we go to the restaurant located two lights away from here? I truly like their banana bread."

He did not answer me, but after he had gone through the second light that I had specified, he slowed down and pulled into the parking garage of the restaurant that I had been describing. It's reassuring to know that he relied on his hearing.

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