dr.kim and mr.min

forty-five

yoongi groaned feeling namjoon move around in bed. to stop him, he wrapped a leg around him and continued sleeping.

"let me go" namjoon frowned, "do you have work or something?" yoongi scoffed, namjoon hummed, "i'm thinking about applying for a summer job" he said, yoongi's embrace on namjoon got tighter, "you worry too much about money, joon"

the tall boy sighed, placing a kiss on yoongi's forehead, "can you let me go so i can go brush my teeth?" he asked, the small boy shook his head, "how do i know you won't apply to a summer job while you're at it? sleep, joon. it's barely 9am" yoongi mumbled, namjoon felt like crying.

he had always woken up early. he could never afford to wake up late, it was something his father told him a lot when he was young. namjoon knew it was true, especially when he worked jobs before and after school.

never had he woken up after 9am.

now, yoongi was challenging that. it made namjoon anxious and feel useless. he had to at least make breakfast for them or get something done, "i'm going to make us breakfast"

yoongi shook his head, "my joonie, stay here" he frowned, he liked feeling namjoon's warmth in bed. the tall one felt defeated, he just stared at yoongi was sleeping soundly.

"how do you sleep so much?" he asked, "well, i don't have work, so why would i wake up early?" he mumbled, eyes still shut, "now shhh, i need my beauty sleep" yoongi said, namjoon laid there and stared at yoongi. slowly, but surely, he felt himself drift away to dream land.

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jimin rubbed his stomach as he ate cheeseballs and watched a show on the tv in the bedroom.

he groaned feeling his stomach tighten. he had been feeling this since 7 in the morning. it was actually the only reason he had woke up.

he took a deep breath as he felt more pressure. it was getting even more difficult to just lay in bed.

"baby girl, please be patient" he sighed, he began feeling the pain again.

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yoongi whined hearing his phone ring at 10am. namjoon perked his head up and poked yoongi's arm, "your phone is ringing" he said, the small boy grabbed the phone, answering and putting it to his ear.

"h-hi, yoongi. are you busy?"

"no, i literally just woke up"

"can you take me to the hospital?" he winced, yoongi's eyes widened, "is it time?" he asked, "i-i don't know, that's why i want you to take me. it's hard to stand up by myself"

yoongi jumped out of bed, "i'll be there in 10 minutes!" he squealed and hung up, namjoon raised a brow.

"where are you going?" namjoon asked, getting off from the bed, "jimin thinks he might be in labor" the small boy smiled, "seokjin is out of town" namjoon said, "he is?" yoongi gasped, the tall boy nodded.

"in ulsan" he said, yoongi sighed and put on some loose jeans and a black t-shirt. namjoon did the same and walked into the bathroom, "i have to do my morning routine"

yoongi dragged namjoon by the arm to his car, "no time for face washing and teeth brushing!"

namjoon glared at him, "you're gross"

"kim namjoon, you better not act like this if we ever have kids"

"you better believe i'm going to take a shower, wash and moisturize my face, and brush my teeth before our child is born"

"i will divorce you"

"we're not even married.."

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