𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋|𝐏𝐉𝐌 ✔️

029

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It had been a few weeks since Armani told Taehyung about her pregnancy, which now meant she was almost seven weeks pregnant with her and Jimin's child.

And he still had no idea.

There were times she wanted to tell them, but then backed out last minute and told herself every time,
"Maybe another time".

And that "another time" never came.

As those few weeks passed, a little baby bump began to form.
That meant there were a few changes needed to be made.
Since the baby was growing, she started talking to her professors about doing her classes from home.
She obviously didn't say that she was pregnant at the age of 19, but instead explained that she suffers from social anxiety which wasn't a lie.

So now, she did her assignments from home and only emailed her teachers if she needed to. It was a weird transition but it gave her more time to have a daily routine at home.
Like catching up on laundry that had been sitting in a basket for weeks, reading in the morning or before bed, even meal prepping since Jada was shit at cooking.

Even though all this was done without Jimin's doing, Mani was handling this whole pregnancy thing with ease.

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Armani was sitting in her living room, pigging out on Mint chocolate chip ice cream as she watched the last episode of Criminal Minds. She was sad to have such a good show come to an end, but binge-eating wouldn't hurt.

Jada was scrolling on her phone next to her, smoking a blunt like always. Armani was so enhanced into her show, the smoke grazing under her nose never bothered her.

But since Mani was pregnant now, she only smoked once a day in the apartment now just in case it could affect the baby's health in any way.
"Wanna order out for dinner? Craving anything?", Jada asked.

"Chinese sounds good".
"Nigga we've had that four times this week".
"Well do you wanna cook then?".
"....I'll just put in our order now", Jada.  mumbled.
Armani chuckled with satisfaction.
"Oh, I should start making my cookies for our dinner with Jimin and the boys tomorrow night", she remembers as she made her way into the kitchen.

"And then maybe you could tell him then?", Jada added in a hopeful tone.
"Well, maybe? I don't know. I am seven weeks today, and I told myself at some point I need to tell him", Jada hummed, eager for her to decide.
"Maybe I'll wait another week".
"For the love of God if you don't tell that nigga your pregnant with his child I will!", she threatened, making Mani flinch a bit.

Jada sighed, trying to push her semi-anger issues aside.

"Look love I know this is scary but what happens when he finds out and you're halfway through your pregnancy? As the father of your child he's gonna wanna experience this with you too. He'll want to help you around the house, give you massages, even talk to the baby when he wants to", Jada chuckled, making Mani do the same just imagining it.