The next morning, Namjoon and Y/N woke up with a mix of excitement and nerves. Today was the day they would find out the gender of their baby. It felt like a milestone in their journey, another step closer to meeting the little one they already loved so much.As they arrived at the doctor’s office, Y/N could feel her heart pounding in her chest. Namjoon, sensing her nerves, held her hand tightly, offering a reassuring squeeze. They walked into the waiting room, exchanging smiles that were filled with anticipation.
Soon, they were called into the examination room. The doctor greeted them warmly, her smile calm and reassuring. “How are you both feeling today?” she asked as she prepped the ultrasound machine.
“We’re excited,” Namjoon replied, his voice steady, though there was a hint of excitement that he couldn’t hide. Y/N nodded in agreement, unable to stop the smile spreading across her face.
“That’s great to hear,” the doctor said with a nod. “This is a special moment. Let’s take a look and see how your baby is doing, shall we?”
Y/N lay back on the examination table, lifting her shirt to expose her growing bump. Namjoon stood beside her, his hand still holding hers as the doctor applied the cool gel to her stomach. The room was quiet except for the gentle hum of the ultrasound machine as the doctor began the examination.
Within moments, the screen lit up with the image of their baby. Y/N’s breath caught in her throat, and Namjoon’s eyes widened as they both stared at the tiny figure on the monitor. It was always a surreal experience, seeing their baby move and grow, and it never failed to take their breath away.
“There’s your baby,” the doctor said softly, her voice full of warmth. “Everything looks great. The baby is healthy and developing perfectly.”
Y/N felt a wave of relief wash over her, and she squeezed Namjoon’s hand, grateful for the reassurance. “Thank you,” she murmured, her eyes still glued to the screen.
“And now, I know you’re eager to find out the gender,” the doctor continued, moving the probe slightly to get a better view. She paused for a moment, studying the screen, and then looked up at them with a smile. “It looks like you’re going to have a…”
Y/N and Namjoon held their breath, their hearts racing.
“…a little girl.”
A rush of emotion hit them both at once. Namjoon’s eyes filled with tears as he turned to Y/N, his smile so wide it felt like it could light up the entire room. Y/N couldn’t help but let out a soft laugh, her own eyes misty as she looked at the screen, imagining their future daughter.
“A girl…” Y/N whispered, her voice filled with wonder. “We’re having a girl.”
Namjoon leaned down, pressing a kiss to her forehead. “A daughter,” he said, the words full of love and amazement. “We’re going to have a daughter.”
The doctor gave them a moment, understanding how special this news was. After a few minutes, she printed out the ultrasound images for them to keep and cleaned up the gel from Y/N’s stomach. “Congratulations,” she said warmly. “I’m so happy for you both.”
“Thank you,” Namjoon replied, his voice thick with emotion. Y/N nodded in agreement, still too overwhelmed to speak.
As they left the doctor’s office, they couldn’t stop smiling. Namjoon kept looking at the ultrasound pictures, a look of awe on his face. “A daughter…” he kept repeating, as if trying to fully grasp the reality of it.
Y/N leaned into him as they walked to the car, feeling a deep sense of contentment. “She’s going to be so loved,” she said softly, her hand resting on her bump.
Namjoon stopped walking for a moment, turning to face her. “She already is,” he replied, his voice full of certainty. “And she’s going to have the best mom in the world.”
Y/N’s heart swelled with love for him, and she wrapped her arms around his waist, resting her head against his chest. “And the best dad,” she whispered, feeling completely at peace in his embrace.
They stayed like that for a few moments, just holding each other, before finally getting into the car to head home. The whole drive back, they talked about their future, about the life they would build with their daughter. It was a moment they knew they would cherish forever.
When they finally arrived home, Namjoon pulled Y/N into another hug as soon as they walked through the door. “I can’t wait to meet her,” he said softly, his hand resting on her bump once more.
“Me too,” Y/N agreed, her heart full. “She’s already got so much love waiting for her.”
And with that, they spent the rest of the day wrapped up in the joy of the news, dreaming about the life that was unfolding before them, one beautiful moment at a time.