Lost (BTS Edition)(OT7xReader)

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7th month

"Close your eyes... ah wait, I'll blindfold you..." excitedly, Jungkook pulled his shirt over his head and tied it around my head so I couldn't see.

"Seriously, Kookie? Your shirt all sweaty?" I complained, but he just laughed softly.

"Don't pretend, it's really just turning you on..." he claimed cheekily, unfortunately hitting the nail on the head. He took my hand to lead me to the surprise he had for me. He carefully helped me down the steps from the plane and then set me down in the shade.

"I hope you're happy, I've put so much effort into it, I spent two days building it," I heard him say happily, I could already hear in his voice how proud he was of what he had apparently built for me. He slowly untied the shirt, before I could see anything, I had to squint because the sun was shining so brightly, but then I saw it... A baby crib... Jungkook had built a real baby crib. Was there anything this man couldn't do? Since I could no longer jump up joyfully with my big belly, I stood up with as much slow enthusiasm as my body would allow and looked at it from all sides. He had even sanded down the wood so that there were no sharp edges or rough surfaces, it seemed perfect, childproof, safe and incredibly practical. It also looked really nice with the dark wood, cozy and rustic.

"Oh my god, Kookie... this... this is so great, I don't even know what to say... this is so incredibly sweet of you." I was moved to tears and Jungkook's cute smile, because he had managed to make me so happy, did the rest. I threw myself into his arms and howled with joy and hormones.

"Thank you... It's beautiful," I sniffled.

"I'm glad you like it, I made it with so much love." he told me and I hugged myself even closer to him. I didn't know whether it was the pregnancy hormones or the time we were all spending together, but I felt more and more connected to them, to each and every one of them, I loved them so much that I didn't have the words to describe it and constantly wanted to be close to them, needed physical contact like I needed air to breathe and was constantly cuddling. Since they never let me out of their sight and there was always someone with me, it wasn't a problem. In any case, the boredom I felt until recently was over, because now I always had company and therefore always had someone to kill time with. Jin was absorbed in looking after me, did my hair, manicure, pedicure, fed me and loved to rub my tummy. Namjoon and I cuddled while we read his books and then talked about them for hours. Yoongi was working on his laptop, writing lyrics and melodies, had over 90 new songs ready by now, let me watch and I was the first listener and kept getting kisses from me as if he needed them to recharge his batteries, Hobi and I talked endlessly, imagining what the baby would be like, thinking of names and making plans for how we would raise a child here. Jimin listened to a lot of music with me, singing songs to my belly over and over again, which the baby liked so much that it would kick when he stopped, which ended up with him sometimes having to sing until it fell asleep. Taehyung would cuddle with me while we watched movies, never getting tired of watching the same movie with me ten times if I felt like it and Jungkook would play through all the games stored on the console with me multiple times, intentionally letting me win every now and then, I knew this because I played like the last eyrie but I appreciated it, he didn't want to trigger my hormones. They were all so incredibly kind and careful, protective and caring... No wonder my heart was constantly overflowing with love. The thought of who the biological father was kept coming up, but I wasn't sure if I even wanted to know...