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They both turned, as if they had forgotten I was there. They very well could have on their stroll through memory lane.

Gliding over to me, Evelyn kissed my cheek. "What we're trying to say is, Tae is going to get a little more possessive of you with your child on the way. He doesn't mean to be, and he probably has no idea why he's acting this way."

"Can't I just sedate him for the remaining six months?" If not, I might not make it.


Minho snickered. "And deal with all of that rage at once? You're safer taking it in doses."


"If that fails, marijuana cookies work wonders," she grinned, causing Minho's face to drop.


"You drugged me?" he yelled.


Standing quickly, Evelyn strode towards the door. "Come, love, we don't want to be late. I'm sure Y/N would love some quiet time."


"Evelyn." He stalked forward, but she was gone, running as quickly as she could, laughing all the way. He winked at me before running after her.


"This is one fucked up family," I alleged, rubbing my stomach. I tried to imagine its future with us, but I couldn't. I just couldn't see how this would work...especially if I killed its father.


"You're not allowed to be crazy, you hear me?" I murmured down to it before standing. However, I froze, staring wide-eyed at my stomach.


"Y/N?" Namjoon and Eunha called, stepping in also dressed to impress. What kind of festival was this?


"Are you okay?" Eunha exclaimed, rushing beside me.


"No. Yes. I'm fine, the baby just moved... I think it heard me." No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't stop the large smile from blossoming.


It felt weird, but a good kind of weird.


"Can I feel—"


"No," I snapped, harsher than I meant to. "Taehyung's already in a prissy mood, he should feel it next. Namjoon, is the Internet working again?"


"Yeah, so are the phones. The wiring in this house is shit, but it should be more stable now."


"Well then, when you're done dancing in the streets, check up on our friend Rowoon."


TAEHYUNG'S POV

I could easily slit his throat from here, I thought as I stared daggers into the back of his skull.


He touched her. He was with her at one point before me, and it made my blood boil. The way he stared at her on that cliff, and the very fact he had touched her waist was enough to make me want to rip his head from his neck.


"This is it." Jimin parked and Jinx stepped out, opening the door for me with no emotion displayed on his face. He stood shoulder to shoulder to me.

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