Lost (BTS Edition)(OT7xReader)

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6th month

While Namjoon worked in the garden, I sat in the shade with a coconut and a straw in my hand. Taehyung had put one of his hats on me as I walked past, while Jimin had pushed his sunglasses up my nose. Jungkook had built a small wooden stool so that I could put my feet up and Jin had placed a plate of fruit next to me. Yoongi had given me his cell phone and headphones and Hobi kept bringing me coconuts. Although I was listening to music, I had nothing else to do but watch Namjoon weeding and digging up new beds, then carrying water and watering the seedlings and plants that were ready to harvest. I felt like a queen... but although I had a really wonderful view, I was a bored-to-death queen. That's what every day looked like, they just let me watch, all I was allowed to do was walk and sit. And even when I went for a walk, there was always someone there to hold my hand... Holding hands was nice and I didn't complain, but it wasn't meant as a sign of affection, it was because they were afraid I might fall down. At least they had learned and no longer refused me sex... but they were all very gentle about it... I wished for the time after the birth, I really longed for a really hard number, but well... you had to make do with what you had.

"Joonie... let me help, I'm not sick or anything... Women continue to work normally until six weeks before giving birth." I complained to Namjoon when he came to me to get a drink.

"But it's far too hot, the winter here was perhaps quite pleasant, but now that summer is starting... You don't want to overheat and fall over. You sit here nicely and... if you're that bored, I can give you books to read... I've been through them all ten times already." he offered and I sighed resignedly.

"Fine, but then I want to cuddle with you while I read... Are you done for the day?" I gave in, not without making my own condition.

"There's not much more to do today, Hobi can do it for me, I've still got something good with him... then come on, let's go inside, it's cooler there." he said with a smile and led me into his room, where we lay down on the bed and cuddled up. I snuggled into his arms and opened the book he had given me. But I found it increasingly difficult to concentrate as he had nothing better to do than lavish my neck with kisses. His arms were wrapped around me from behind and lay loosely against my already quite obvious baby bump. Suddenly he stopped and put his hand on the spot where his forearm had just been.

"This... the baby... it kicked me." he informed me in surprise.

"Yes, all this time, you've only just noticed it now..." I said, laughing softly.

"Why didn't you tell me? How long have you been feeling the kicks?" he asked excitedly.

"Since just now..." I explained to him with a smile. We both held our hands on my stomach in awe and giggled like little children when one of us was kicked again.

"Have you thought of any names yet?" he asked curiously and I shook my head.

"No, not yet... Maybe we should all think about it together?" I suggested.