10 weeks

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Dr. Song remained my doctor thankfully. Today was my 10 week appointment. I was nervous but thankful we could just do the appointment in the house. My stomach didn't grow too much but I definitely noticed my clothes feeling more snug. I sigh as I try on yet another pair of jeans and they do not fit. I give up and grab black leggings with a hoodie.

"Jagiya." Jimin says behind my bedroom door. "Can we come in?"

"Yes." I yell out to the door.

Both Yoongi and Jimin step onto my room. "You look stressed." Yoongi looks me up and down.

"Thanks you look great yourself." I say sarcastically.

"Thats not what I meant." He sighs.

"Are you feel okay jagiya."

I look at them with a pouty face. I feel like I'm about to burst into tears. "I look huge. My pants don't fit. I can't sleep. I'm tired. I'm exhausted is a better word. I have to pee all the time. I can't hold food down and what little food I do hold down gives me heart burn."

They look at each other like I'm crazy, then look back to me. "Jagiya." Jimin sighs. "Maybe you should tell the doctor how overwhelmed you feel."

"Are you even listening to me." I scream.

"Yes thats why we think you should talk to the doctor. It'll be okay jagiya."

"So you think I'm crazy."

"No no no no we didn't say that." Yoongi interrupts. "We're just saying maybe there's something that can help you feel less stressed."

"I feel so fat and gross."

"But you're not fat or gross." Jimin sighs wrapping his arms around me. "It makes me sad that you would think that."

I go onto my bed and dramatically fall onto it with a groan. "You guys don't understand."

"You're not allowing us to understand Lisseah." Yoongi says.

A knock on the door breaks the conversation. "Can I come in?" A sing songy voice said. Yoongi walked over to my door and opened it to see Dr.Song with a medical cart and a portable ultrasound machine. "Hello Lisse, Jimin, and Yoongi. How have you all been?"

"We've been good mostly, but we're worried about Lisse's stress levels. She seems more emotional than usual."

The doctor laughs. "Thats normal. She's hormonal. She has two babies in her."

"I do not feel normal." I sigh.

"Well what would you like to start with today, we have blood work and an ultrasound." She says happily.

I groan, grab a pillow and cover my face.

"Jagiya, don't be like that." Jimin sighs.

"You get the blood work done then."

"Feisty." Yoongi laughs. "Do the bloodwork first."

"Is that okay with you Lisse?"

I nod. "Thats fine."

She walks over with her cart and I close my eyes holding out my arm. "Ready? Small pinch." Jimin gives me his hand to squeeze. "Now for the fun part." The doctor smiles once she finishes. She turns and pulls the portable machine towards me.

On the screen were two small little babies

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On the screen were two small little babies. Yoongi and Jimin awed at the almost immediately. The doctor told us which baby was which and all the different body parts.

"I never want this to end." Yoongi sighed.

"I can't wait for this to end." I say to him. "I'm miserable and so tired."

"Lisseah you're doing a good job." Jimin smiles at me.

"I'll have your results to your blood work back in a few days, I'll call you to go over them but other than that everything looks good." She smiles between us. "I think you all might like these." She hands us a stack of ultrasound photos.

"Thank you." I smile looking at them.

"Have a good day you three." She grins as she walks out of the room.

"Look at Dae-Su." Yoongi grins looking at the ultrasound photos.

"Why does it have to be Dae-su? Why not something else?" Jimin groans.

"Because I like the name. Besides you get to name one of them too."

"What if jagiya had a name picked out?" Jimin crosses his arms. "And why are you so adamant about this name."

"I just like the name." Yoongi sighs.

"I'm going to find a name you hate Min Yoongi." Jimin sighed.

"Impossible." Yoongi laughed. "Especially is Lisse approves, I'll like it."

"What if she didn't approve of Dae-Su?"

"She did so I guess we don't have to worry about that hm?"

Jimin groans. "Min Yoongissi."

Yoongi and I both burst into laughter. "Relax guys. It's just a name."

Jimin rolls his eyes. "Anyways."

"Hm?" I look up at Jimin.

"Can I keep one of those?" He sighs pointing to the ultrasound photos.

I nod and hand him one, then I hand one over to Yoomgi. "I love you guys." I smile largely. And I did. I loved them both. I loved the family we were creating together. I am happy. Yet my moods were all over, but over all I was happy.


AN: I'd be lying if I said I didn't cry this morning at all the Jin photos

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AN: I'd be lying if I said I didn't cry this morning at all the Jin photos. Because 🥲😭 but I've been sick and might not update until I feel better. I hate the last few chapters and I feel like they're boring/not how I wanted them. And that's due to feeling like absolute shit. I also fall asleep while writing and 😭😂 but yeah I'll try to update again when I can but I literally can barely hold my eyes open. (Thats why this chapter is short)

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