Week 1.

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Kookie is fully recovered now. But his heart is aching cuz his hyungie is not talking to him.Kookie is trying so hard to make tae talk to him, but tae didn't budge. Kookie even cried and tae called jimin to console kookie. Jimin asked tae ' bro, u are too strict, u called me to console him. Can't u forgive him?' and tae replied ' hyung I tried so hard to make him wake up while he was pretending to be dead. U know how hard I've cried. But still he didn't give up his act. He deserves an oscar. I have to be strict with him so that he doesn't do such a careless thing again.'  ' I understand.' said jimin and left. Kookie heard their conversation and sighed. 'hmm I guess I really did hurt him a lot. Thank god he didn't end his life or I would have never ever forgive myself. I deserve this.' thought kookie and sighed again. Then he went to take a nap


It's been 2 weeks. Tae , true to his word, didn't talk with kookie. Now 2 weeks are over. Kookie woke up in the morning to find tae staring at him. ' why are u staring at me hyungie?' asked kookie rubbing his eyes and tae cooed. ' aigooo my cute bunny, good morning sweetheart.' said tae smiling and kookie immediately hugged tae and said 'hyungie, I promise u I would never ever play such a terrible, horrific prank again. ' 'it's ok cutie , don't do it again. Now let's go and have brekkie hmm.' 'otey' and they both went downstairs and ate breakfast. ' baby, why did u play a prank on me?' asked tae. 'oh for that, there is an authentic reason. Lets call everyone and I will reveal it.' ' I can't believe they just let me suffer like that.' yes taehyung knows that the others know about kookie's prank and gave them silent treatment as well. Even jimin. 

Soon everyone came and settled in taekook's house. 'why did u call u kookie?' asked yoongi. 'well................

























































I'm pregnant.



I decided to write a short chapter today cuz I am feeling a Lil tired.

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