"There's baby's leg, now let's just see if we can maneuver around that to find out if it's a little girl or little boy." While the technician tried to find a good view, Jimin looked at Yoongi in anticipation. The blond smiled back and gave his boyfriend's hand a reassuring squeeze. "Alright, I got it!" The parents turned their heads to the screen. "Mr. Park, you have a healthy baby girl growing in you're belly!"
"She's a girl, Yoongi! We're going to have a daughter!" Jimin let happy tears run down his face. He was so happy, words cannot express his feelings.
"A baby girl-" Yoongi cut himself off with planting a kiss on his lover's lips.
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They were in the car on the way to the store to get some food for Jimin's cravings and to think of a quick gender reveal. They walked down the aisles, Jimin's eye spotting beautifully decorated cakes at the bakery.
"Maybe we should surprise them with a cake?" Jimin pondered, rubbing his belly.
"I want to announce her name too. What if we just get that pink frosted cake and have her name written on it and we can open the box in front of them?" He pointed at a white cake with pink flowers and other designs done with pink frosting.
"Mmm, we like that idea!" Jimin agreed. Yoongi grabbed the cake and brought it up to the ladies at the bakery and told them what he wanted written on it. The cake was returned moments later in a white, cardboard box.
"Alright, now let's get you the food you want."
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"WHAT IS IT? IS IT A GIRL OR BOY?!" Hoseok began begging the moment they walked through the door.
"Hey, calm down, you'll get to find out the same time everyone else does!" Yoongi scolded the younger, making him pout and join the others in the dining room. Hoseok instantly stole Nayoung from Seokjin. Yoongi carefully placed the cake on the table. At the same time he and Jimin pulled off the lid revealing the pink cake that read;
BTS please welcome,
Min Mina!The boys instantly erupted with congratulations and excitement. "Oh a girl! I can't wait!" Jin squealed happily. "Min Mina, what a beautiful name!" He went around the table and hugged Jimin.
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Later on that night, those that could drink celebrated finding out the baby's gender and name. Jimin and Seokjin watched the others get drunk and dance to music. Despite the volume, Nayoung was falling asleep in Namjoon's arms as he danced with her. Jin laughed and got up to put the tired baby in her crib. Jimin stayed on the couch, rubbing his tummy out of habit, feeling gentle movements from the baby. Yoongi plopped down next to his boyfriend and placed his hand on the round belly.
"I love you already, so much, Mina." He placed a kiss on the top of the swollen tummy, concealing his daughter. "Be nice to your mommy too. Especially as you get bigger. We are very excited to meet you. Stay healthy." He gave it another kiss. Only Jimin could feel her kick in response. "Are you ready for bed?" He whispered in Jimin's ear before kissing the younger's neck.
"Brush your teeth before you kiss me. But yes, however I'm not exactly tired yet." Jimin winked, earning a lustful grin from the blond. They went to their shared room, leaving the others still celebrating. Yoongi brushed his teeth quickly, anticipating getting back to Jimin. He stripped himself of all clothing as he made his way to the bed. Jimin wanted to laugh at the other's rush. However in the midst of their kissing Jimin noticed Yoongi slowly getting more and more unresponsive with returning the kisses. Jimin pulled away to find his naked boyfriend completely asleep. So much for celebratory sex.
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About four weeks later, Jimin was in the bathroom drying his hair when he began feeling really strong kicks. They were so sudden, he almost dropped the hair dryer. He turned it off and placed his hand on his tummy where his daughter was kicking. He quickly felt a thump against his hand. He actually squealed with excitement. He quickly shuffled out of the bathroom and hurried to find Yoongi. His boyfriend was in the living room laying on the floor next to Nayoung, making silly faces at the baby.
"Yoongi! She's kicking! You can feel it now!" Jimin kneeled down on the floor. The blond sat up quickly.
"Where?" He asked Jimin moved his hand to the spot. But the baby quit kicking. "I don't feel anything."
"Give her a minute." Literally a whole minute passed, then Yoongi felt the tiny kick against his palm.
"Holy shit!" He whispered.
"Ah, Yoongi! Language!" Jin scolded the younger.
"Hyung, she kicked! I felt her kick!" The father's eyes were shining like stars. He was so amazed.
"Jimin, enjoy those kicks for now. They're only going to get stronger from here on out. I thought Nayoung was going to be a kick boxer." He laughed, pinching his daughter's chubby cheek.
"I can't wait." Jimin said sarcastically. He knew that sleeping was only going to get harder too. He always used to be a heavy sleeper, but since being pregnant, he wakes up much more easily. He's hasn't experienced waking up to her kicks yet, but he's sure it will happen eventually.
For the rest of the night all of Bangtan including Nayoung were watching a Disney movie in the living room. Jimin was laying with Yoongi, his back against the blond's. This was nothing new, except for the part that Yoongi hasn't stopped touching Jimin's bump feeling the random baby kicks and once in a great while, he would even feel her stretch her tiny body. Jimin could sense the big, gummy smile on Yoongi's face.
Ever since that day, Yoongi was always touching his belly when they were alone. Sometimes Jimin would wake up in the morning to the rapper with his face and a hand pressed against his growing tummy. It's cute how Mina had her dad being all soft and squishy and she wasn't even born yet. They were all so excited for her arrival though. Jimin was excited to see what she looked like.
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FanfictionA dorm with seven boys and one baby: How will things go for BTS when Jimin discovers that he is having a baby too? Read and find out! Obviously, fluff, smut and mpreg. Don't like? Don't read :)