||WHISPERS OF Revenge|| Yoonmin FF

44. Nervousness

"Yoongi-ah, pick me up. I'm tired," Jimin pouted, his voice laced with playful annoyance.

He was perched on the edge of the couch, his fourth-month baby bump making him look even more adorable. Yoongi, engrossed in his laptop, chuckled softly.

"Five more minutes, my love, then we can go for a walk, I promise," Yoongi replied, his fingers flying across the keyboard. Jimin huffed, crossing his arms dramatically.

Before he could storm off, Yoongi quickly reached out and pulled him into his lap.
Jimin gasped playfully as he was engulfed in Yoongi's warm embrace.

"You're so mean," he teased, but there was a clear affection in his voice. Yoongi chuckled, his fingers pausing on the keyboard as he gently caressed Jimin's cheek.

"My bad, beautiful. There, all done," he said, closing his laptop.
Jimin leaned into Yoongi's touch, a content smile spreading across his face.

"Promise we'll go for a long walk?" he asked, his voice soft. Yoongi nodded, pressing a tender kiss to Jimin's forehead. "Pinky promise," he replied, intertwining their pinkies.

As the evening settled, a gentle hush fell over the house. The children were asleep, their soft snores a comforting lullaby. Jimin and Yoongi, wrapped in each other's arms on the couch, watched a movie, their bodies radiating a warmth that was as comforting as a fireplace.

Jimin's hand rested on his growing belly, a gentle caress that brought a sense of peace. Yoongi, sensing his focus, turned to him, his eyes filled with a tender affection. "How are you feeling, love?" he asked, his voice soft.

Jimin smiled. "Tired, but happy," he replied, his voice filled with contentment. "I can't believe how quickly time is passing."

Yoongi leaned in, pressing a kiss to Jimin's temple. "Every moment with you is a blessing," he whispered. A comfortable silence settled between them as they watched the movie, their hands intertwined.

"Oh my god, someone's getting romantic with their husband, isn't it, Joon?" Jin teased, her eyes sparkling with amusement as she nudged Namjoon playfully.

Yoongi rolled his eyes, a blush creeping up his cheeks. Jimin giggled, finding the whole situation endearing.

"I guess Jinnie, you're right," Namjoon replied, grinning. "Thank goodness Seo-A wanted to sleep with us tonight. These two lovebirds need some alone time. Otherwise, after the baby arrives, they won't get any special moments like we do," Namjoon added, a mischievous glint in his eye.

Jin smacked Namjoon playfully on the arm. "You're such a tease," she scolded, though her laughter betrayed her words.

Jimin and Yoongi couldn't help but chuckle at their playful banter. It was moments like these that made their bond as a family even stronger.

As the days turned into weeks, Jimin's pregnancy progressed, and with it, their lives took on a new rhythm. The house was filled with a gentle hum of anticipation, a mix of excitement and nervousness.

They spent countless hours reading parenting books, decorating the nursery, and dreaming about their growing family.
Yoongi, ever the protective partner, was constantly by Jimin's side.

He'd run errands, cook, and massage Jimin's aching back without complaint. His love for Jimin deepened with each passing day, a love that was as vast and enduring as the ocean.

One evening, as they sat on the couch, watching a movie, Jimin rested his head on Yoongi's shoulder.

"Yoongi-ah, I'm nervous about tomorrow's checkup. There's this weird feeling in my heart, like I can't explain," Jimin's voice was soft, a hint of vulnerability in his tone. Yoongi paused his work, his attention fully on Jimin.

He knew these mood swings were a normal part of pregnancy, but seeing Jimin so unsettled made his heart ache. "Hey, it's okay to feel nervous," he said gently, reaching out to hold Jimin's hand.

"We'll get through this together, just like we always do. And remember, every checkup brings us one step closer to meeting our little one."

Yoongi squeezed Jimin's hand reassuringly. "Hey, it's okay to feel nervous," he said gently, reaching out to hold Jimin's hand.

"We'll get through this together, just like we always do. And remember, every checkup brings us one step closer to meeting our little one."

Jimin nodded, a small smile tugging at his lips. Having Yoongi by his side was all the comfort he needed. As the days passed, the anticipation grew.

They prepared the nursery, a soft, calming space filled with muted colors and gentle lighting. A rocking chair sat in a corner, a silent promise of countless hours spent cuddling their newborn.

The day of the checkup arrived, a mix of excitement and apprehension filling the air. As they waited in the examination room, Jimin's hand was clammy. Yoongi squeezed it reassuringly, his eyes filled with love and support.