11. On the set - Min Yoongi

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"And cut it!" The director yelled through his microphone and my husband, Min Yoongi, dropped the sword he was holding. 

I smiled proudly as he walked towards the director to check out how the shot had turned out. I sat a few steps behind the crew and watched my husband's extraordinary acting and dancing skills. I had to admit it was a huge turn on.

Yoongi shook the directors hand, "We'll wrap it up for today, people. Tomorrow we shoot the final part of the MV," The director instructed the crew, who were packing up after a long day of shooting for my husband's new solo MV 'Daechwita'

Yoongi, bowed in front the crew and walked towards me with a big smile. My heart started picking up its pace as the love of my life walked towards me, dressed as an handsome king. My baby, inside my tummy also started kicking, realizing that their dad was nearing them.

Yes, I was seven months pregnant and Yoongi was very particular of me not coming to the set, cause he was worried that the loud music and sounds might disturb the baby but of course, didn't listen to him. I had assured him that the baby will be alright. If anything, the baby will only get more stimulations from the new environment. 

Yoongi, upon reaching me bent down to kiss my tummy and our baby, immediately kicked him against his cheek. Yoongi, broke out into a chuckle, "You're getting so naughty, baby girl," he whispered against my tummy.

"Mm! Baby boy!" I whined quietly, "Oh, hush! It's a girl!" Yoongi giggled as he got up.

"I want a boy..." I stood up as well, "Its a girl, now end of conversation," He dismissed me and gently guided me to the trailer that was parked on the set.

The trailer was were Yoongi gets his make up and hair done. It was filled with various props and costumes. Once inside, Yoongi ploped on the couch, tired from the intense shooting.

I bent down to get him a bottle of water from the stack placed behind the door, "Yah! Don't do all that! You're pregnant!" Yoongi was on his feet at once and gently pulled me away and very care fully pushed me into the couch.

"You never listen do you? Now I'm worried how that child is going to turn out," He signed and grabbed the bottle himself.

"They'll be a mix of both of us but there are high chance that they could be just be like me or just like you, you know according to the Punnet square!" I told Yoongi and he gave me a 'be done already' look.

"I thought I married a commerce graduate, why the hell are you talking about middle school science?" He asked, eyeing me suspiciously.

"It's a part of how plants reproduce-"

"Ah, I should have known that my wife is such a pervert and would very obviously remember anything related to reproducing," He said laughing out loud, "You're like Herbert from the family guy"

"Ew no!" I defended myself from my husband's ruthless teasing.

Yoongi only laughed out more. When he saw my pouting lips, he leaned in and kissed them, "I love you anyways sweetheart,"

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