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41. [Bonus]

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Four years later

Y/n's Pov

"She looks just like her father," Jimin smiled, taking the tiny newborn in his arms. I smiled through the pain, watching her play along with her uncle. I gazed out the window, thinking about Jungkook. "I wish you were here with us, Jungkook."

As I watched the clouds pass by, I realized how fast time flies. It had already been so many days since Jungkook left me and our child in my belly. A tear rolled down my cheek, probably due to the post-birth pregnancy hormones messing with my mood.

Jimin seemed to notice and came over to pat my head. "He wasn't here when I was in pain, Jimin," I said.

Jimin replied, "He's a jerk for leaving us all with you in this crucial state... but don't be sad. Even though he wasn't actually present with us, he was witnessing you give birth. And although he couldn't hold your hands, he held onto his throbbing chest with a clenched fist, praying for both of you from up there."

"He is happy, right?" I asked, to which Jimin smiled and nodded. "He has to be."

I smiled, looking down, when Jimin asked, "Hey, have you thought of a name yet?" I shook my head, saying, "We thought we'd decide on a name together, but... he's not here with me now."

Jimin looked at his niece and said, "Can I call her Little Kookie until you decide on a name?" I chuckled, taking her from his hands, and nodded. "Why not? She's Little Kookie, our Little Kookie."

I held her small frame and pulling her close to my chest, I closed my eyes recalling our past and how I broke the news of my pregnancy to him.

Flashback

"Woozy! My baby! How are you? Did you miss aunt?" I cooed at Woozy, my nephew, who was still in Jungkook's arms.

"Mumma gives Woozy to aunt for his care, but aunt always has to leave for an emergency, and then guess who has to take care of Woozy?" Jungkook asked Woozy, making me fold my arms across my chest and say, "Uncle Kook."

He smiled at me, making me say, "Sorry, hubby. You know—"

"I know that Dr. Y/n is very busy," he said, making my heart pound at the mention of "Doctor" before my name.

I graduated three years ago and remarried Jungkook on the same day. I recall having a wish to celebrate my two best life events together; Jungkook truly is the man of my dreams.

After our divorce, I never once paid any heed when he said he'd make me fall in love with him all over again. But he was true to his words... We dated until I graduated, and then the rest is history.

I took my seat beside him, pecking Woozy's head as usual. Jungkook mentioned, "What about me? All that for Woozy?"

"I think I gave you more than a peck this morning, Jungkook," I said, to which he acted shy at first but then replaced that smile with his all-time smirk, saying, "Hmm... after dropping Woozy, let's have some fun."

"In the car itself, at the parking lot," he added.

"A-are you crazy?" I shouted, covering Woozy's ears and then continuing, "Woozy's three now! He can make up sentences; you don't know what he's capable of saying."