i smile at jungkook who continuously pulled out antique toys of his own from when he was a baby, "and this is mine from when i turned 5 years old. my abba got it for me." he sets the toy train in taehyung's full arms which are already littered with the plenty others from jungkook's collection.
"kook i think that's enough for one day. we'll visit y/n and taehyung some more." oc chimes in and grabs his bag filled with the sentimental objects before zipping it up. at this, jungkook stands to his feet and attempts to snag the bag back, "give that back i wasn't finished." the adorable man child holds his hand out expectantly as oc hides it behind her back.
"well you are now. have we decided on a name yet, y/n?" she hesitantly shoves the bag back into jungkook's muscular chest causing him to stumble backwards. "kiyoung."
she tilts her head and raises a brow, "that's...it? what if it's a boy?" i take a sip of my fruit punch through its straw before setting it back down and gleaming at her, "we'll figure things out from there."
a loud gasp sounds from jungkook's lips as he raises a finger in the air, and i can't help but notice the thick, silver, ring that sits wrapped around it. "name him jungkook!" he states excitedly and showcases that adorned bunny-like smile of his i never got enough of.
"hell no," taehyung retorts and walks over before dropping all of jungkook's baby souvenirs back into his bag with the rest of them, "i'll be damned if i ever hear the words, 'taehyung can you change jungkook's diaper for me please?'"
both he and jungkook shudder just at the thought.
"you're right, nevermind." the ebony-haired man shakes his head and contorts his face with pure disgust.
just then the door opens and in walks jane and beom. in jane's hand in a small, blue gift bag and in beom's is a singular blue balloon that reads congratulations! it's a boy!
"sorry sis did i intervene?" jane frowns as oc holds up her hands, "oh no he and i were just leaving. good luck y/n," she walks over and wraps her thin arms around my shoulders, "you're gonna do great." she smiles and pulls back before nudging jungkook forward.
the lip ring in the corner of his bottom lip slightly twists as his lips spread into a wide grin, "good luck y/n, can't wait to meet kiyoung." he holds his big hand up and i collide mine with his. i wave at oc and jungkook for what would be my last time and watch as the door shuts behind them.
"it's a boy huh?" i ask jane as she gently grabs the balloon from her husband and ties it to a chair in the corner of the room. "you know that i am strictly team boy! have you even thought about relative boy names?" i shake my head and fold my hands, "i haven't, why don't you give me some ideas?"
she claps her hands excitedly and turns her brown eyes up towards the ceiling. she taps her chin deep in thought as she hums, "hm jason, doyoung, jimin, daniel, geu-"
"babe how about you let her open the gift?" beom interjects as he places a hand on her lower back and smiles softly. "oh right!" she holds her hand out and practically shoves the bag up to my face. i warily grab it from her hold and look inside to see a tiny, black box spank in the middle.
i fish it out and take off the top timidly. lying inside is a necklace, and on its pendant is a childhood picture of my sisters and i at our grandparents restaurant. i silently gasp and carefully unravel it from the box, holding it up closer to my eyes as it sits in my palm. "jane this is beautiful," i hold my arms out and pull her in closely. "thank you."
i speak into the fabric of her sweater and allow her to help me put it on, "fits perfect." she says delicately and i pinch the pendant in between my fingers as i continue to gape over it. it sits just above the beautiful diamond encrusted heart taehyung had gifted me a year ago.
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