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PERSE'S POV
The next day was a success, if I could say so myself.
I dropped off Chimmy at Jungkook's parents' house and spent nearly five hours with Jiwoo and Seokyung. In all honesty, I loved Jungkook's parents. I could definitely tell that Jungkook took mostly after his father, with his mother's eyes and smile.
A grin lifted my lips as I thought about my conversation with Jiwoo and the nursery, and the tales she told me about Jungkook's childhood.
Now, at the moment, I was unpacking my things in my old bedroom - after Mom and my dads convinced me to spend a couple nights with them. I was pretty sure that they wanted to keep a closer eye on me since I was so close to my due date. Today marks the 8 ½ months I've been pregnant.
All in all, I was excited to finally get this baby out of me. Don't get me wrong, I loved being pregnant...but I didn't like the morning sickness or the backaches or the sore feet.
It took a lot of convincing to calm down Jungkook.
At first, he was hesitant to let me sleep away from him, especially now that I was so close to giving birth to our daughter.
And it was also the fact that he's had a bad case of 'blue balls' since last night when Gigi peed on the floor.
I snickered quietly to myself and sat my bag down on my bed before facing mom.
"You okay, babe?" She asked, concerned.
I sighed with a smile, "Ma, I'm fine. I promise!" I soothed her nerves as best I could. Mom drew away the strands of hair around my face and smiled.
"Alright, alright." She raised her hands, "I just worry, you know? But I'm starting to understand that you have to repeat those words every day, huh?" She asked with a knowing grin. Mom knew how overprotective Jungkook was.
"Let's go join the others, okay?" Mom asked when my phone buzzed. I looked down at my phone and smiled.
"Sounds good! Just give me a couple minutes and I'll be down."
"Jungkook again?" She asked knowingly, a smirk on her lips.
A giggle left my throat.
"Who else?"
Mom left my bedroom, my laughter trialing after her. I smiled and unlocked my phone and scanned the messages he had sent.
JUNGKOOK: you'll be coming home soon, no? I miss you, baby.
