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Yoongi  started laughing at Jimin’s retort. Both were beaming with joy; a massive change was coming to their lives. It was unexpected, yet they couldn't be happier.

As they drove back, Jimin rested his head on Yoongi’s chest. His phone buzzed—it was a message from Tae asking, "Where are you?"

Jimin quickly typed back, telling him everything that had happened at the hospital. Back at the mansion, as soon as Tae read the message, his excitement hit the roof. He went sprinting out of his room into the main hall, shouting, "Grandma...!"

Seeing Tae running through the halls with such frantic joy, the grandmother (Dadi) asked, "What happened? Why are you running like that?"

"Grandma, the news is so good that you’ll be the happiest person alive when you hear it!" Tae said, breathless with excitement.

"Alright, alright, tell me what it is," she replied. By now, almost everyone in the family had gathered in the hall, drawn by Tae's voice.

They all stood there, eyes fixed on him, waiting for him to speak. Finally, Tae announced, "I’m going to be an Uncle!"

For a heartbeat, the room went silent. The family who is registering what tea actually said When the meaning of Tae's words finally sank in, Jia  was the first to step forward. "Are you telling the truth, Tae? Jimin...?"

She trailed off, overwhelmed. Tae nodded vigorously. "Yes, Mom! Jimin just went for a checkup, and he’s the one who messaged me."

The entire family erupted in joy. Jin  had overheard the conversation from the stairs; a soft smile touched her lips. She was genuinely happy, not just for the couple, but because her family one more time got a reason to celebrate again...

Meanwhile,
in the car,

Jimin was tucked into Yoongi’s side, his head resting on Yoongi’s chest, lost in thought. Yoongi looked down at him and asked, "What are you thinking so deeply about?"

"Just that... I'm glad college is finally over," Jimin replied.

Yoongi kissed the top of his head. "Hmm... but I was just wondering how you’re going to manage a baby with that small frame of yours?"

Jimin pulled back and glared at him. "That’s something you should have thought about before marrying a 'kid' like me!"

"What nonsense," Yoongi chuckled,
pulling him back into a tight embrace.

"Who thinks about all that before the wedding? Anyway, just rest now."
By the time they reached the mansion, Jimin had already warned Yoongi that he’d told Tae, so the whole house likely knew by now.

Yoongi carefully helped Jimin out of the car and walked him inside. The moment they stepped through the door, the family swarmed them.

The grandmother immediately performed a ritual to ward off the 'evil eye.' "May no evil touch you... I am so happy today!"

Jia approached Jimin with a serious but loving look. "Jimin, from now on, you need to rest properly. No more running around or being mischievous."

The grandmother then turned to Yoongi with a firm command. "Yoongi! Shift your bedroom to the ground floor immediately. Jimin is not to use those stairs anymore—no climbing up or down."

Everyone understood why she was being so protective, she didn't want to take even a 1% risk. As the saying goes, 'A person once burnt by hot milk even blows on buttermilk before drinking it.'

While everyone was fussing over Jimin, Jin walked up and pulled him into a warm hug. "Congratulations!" she whispered.

Seeing Jin's smiled and said now two babies are going to come, i am so happy...

Yoongi watched his family surrounding Jimin, acting like a protective shield. As he started to head toward his room, the grandmother stopped him again. "Did you hear me? Shift the room. I won't let Jimin go upstairs."

Yoongi looked at her, and just as he was about to argue, she cut him off. "I don't want to hear any logic or excuses. And another thing—you better start coming home from the office on time every single day, or don't bother coming home at all!"

Yoongi stood there, silently absorbing his grandmother's orders. He was internally scrambling—how could he possibly shift his entire life to the ground floor? His room wasn't just a bedroom; it was the largest suite in the mansion,
almost a world of its own, equipped with everything he needed.

Seeing Yoongi's hesitation, Yeong  chimed in, "Hyung! If you're moving downstairs, can I please move into your room? I’ve always loved your suite!"

Yoongi shot Yeong a lethal glare. He then turned to the grandmother and said calmly, "There’s no need to shift the room. Don't worry, Jimin won't ever come downstairs alone."

"But Yoongi!" she protested.

"Grandma, Jimin is used to that room," Yoongi interrupted smoothly.

"Changing his environment so abruptly will only cause him more stress and discomfort."

The family exchanged looks; Yoongi’s point seemed valid.

Nobody pushed the matter further. Jimin, however, muttered to himself, "Look at him, pinning the blame on me! He could have just admitted that HE didn't want to leave his fancy room."

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