SWEET THING | Vsoo

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The past couple of months we were as exciting as the first, especially since I don't have to hide my pregnancy from Taehyung or anyone anymore. Eunji and Eun-ju were excited for another sibling, they kissed my belly almost every time they'd hug me and right before they went off to bed.

At month four, I had my monthly ultrasound and Taehyung would not stop asking me to let him come with, untill I eventually gave in. He had to take a day off work but according him, he didn't care. Throughout the whole thing Taehyung could not contain his smile. His boxy like smile carved in so wide on his face while he kept his gaze fixated on the monitor that I merely awed at the sight.

"Here is your baby" the doctor says, positioning the wand on my stomach to where we could get a clear picture of the baby.

"Ready for the heartbeat?" We both nodded immediately. Taehyung held my hand tightly and didn't take his eyes from the screen before the room is filled with a loud heartbeat.

My hand goes up to cover my mouth, my cheeks were hurting from smiling so much that I couldn't even imagine how sore Taehyung's fave must be. He lifted my hand up to his mouth and kisses my knuckles giving me a grin.

"Do you want to know the gender?" The doctor asks and we hesitantly nod. "Congratulations, you're having a girl!"

"Bloody hell!" Taehyung mumbles. "Jinho is going to hate us" he groaned jokingly making me shove his arm lightly. "All that matters is that she's healthy"

"Well, I can assure you that she is growing healthy with a strong heartbeat. Everything looks good" The doctor chuckled, cleaning the gel off my stomach. "just make sure you write down what you notice through the next few months, make sure you are eating according to the pamphlet and that you are taking your prenatal vitamins. We will see you here next month" With one last smile, he is off.

Taehyung took us to gran lunch at a Corner Cafe and I was excited to give into my cravings at least this once, but weirdly enough I was craving a salad with croutons which normally I'd turn down for a cheeseburger.

"I think she's trying to poison me", I groan, fixing my tight dress around my belly. I look over the menu as Taehyung chuckled.

"Why do you say that?" He asks taking a drink from his sparkling raspberry lemonade.

"I want a salad, this isn't like me at all" I point out ending up ordering the salad with a side of pickles because I've been craving them since last night but Taehyung doesn't believe in having a jar of pickle at house. We were seated outside of the shop, the big umbrella protecting us from the sun and the wind allowed me to feel much more relaxed.

"Well, you're craving what little Thara is craving" he says, looking over at his phone.

"I am not naming my child Thara, you must be out of your mind" I retort and Taehyung puts his phone down, placing both elbows on the table, eyeing me up suspiciously.

"Our child" he challenges. "Fine, what name do you have in mind?" He asks me and I panic. I had been absolutely busy with the kids and my pregnancy that I had forgotten about baby names. Then again, we only found out the gender today.snd I used that as an excuse to not touch up on it. "Thara it is then", he shrugs and I narrow my eyes.

"I'll think of one" I mutter. "And I can guarantee, it will be Thara"

"What do you have against me, love?"

"Nothing. I just don't think that'll be an ideal name for a teenager"

"I didn't know we are skipping the whole baby phase and jumping right into the puberty stage" Taehyung jokes and I mock a laugh. We had finished lunch and sat back, talking about how she might look and show she might look like, her personality ahd how the kids would be around her.