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"Kookie," Jimin started drawing circles on the other's chest, "We'll have to move again. Get a bigger place."
"I know," Jung smiled, pulling Jimin closer to him.
"Where do you wanna go?"
"Let's go back to Busan."
"Are you kidding?," the older sighed, "They'll kill us."
"Yeah, but it's a nice thought. Going back to the beach...to our old houses...maybe that place we had our first date at."
"I'd be lying if I said it sounded terrible. Still, we can't move Yeh so far away from her friends. She needs them now more than ever."
"I know," the taller left a kiss on his wife's head, "Maybe we'll just vacation there someday."
"Maybe," Jimin giggled, pushing himself up on his elbow, "But for now...you get to deal with my mood swings all over again."
The younger lifted his hand from Jimin's shoulder and ran it through his love's hair, "I don't mind. Just...I'll have to hide all the lamps when I leave."
"Shush!," Jimin whined, hitting the younger's chest with his fist.
Jung laughed, pulling Jimin up to him before he raised his head and kissed him, "I love you, baby."
"Love you too," Jimin grumbled, throwing himself over the other's body.
The bigger male smiled to himself, letting one hand stroke Jimin's back as if he were a cat, while the other was tucked behind his head, "We have to come up with another name."
Jimin groaned and buried his face in Kook's stomach, leaving small kisses against the skin.

"I wanna help name the baby," Yeh Na yawned as Jimin sat her breakfast down in front of her.
"Okay, I'll ask your father when he gets home. He's gonna get you from practice, by the way, Tae's taking me out again."
"How come Dad doesn't get upset when Uncle Tae takes you out on dates?"
"Because your Uncle Tae Hyung," he corrected her honoraries, "is your Momma's very best friend who does everything for me."
Yeh pouted at the correction and stabbed her french toast with her fork, "But, he gets mad when Uncle Gi looks at you."
"We've been over that Yeh. And I really prefer not to think about it. I love your father and there's nothing that's gonna change that. Yoon Gi's a great person, but I don't love him that way."
"He's a brother to you?"
"Yeah, sorta. A brother-in-law."
Yeh nodded in understanding and then sighed after taking a bite, "I think I'll stay straight. Being gay sounds so complicated."
Jimin let out a tired laugh and hugged her, "That's not how it works baby. Love you, I'll see when you get home."
"Love you," Yeh pat his head as he walked towards his bedroom.
Yeh's friend was picking her up, well...her friend and her friend's mom, and Jimin was able to go back to sleep.
He trusted her to lock the door and do all that good stuff because she did it unconsciously on her own.
So once he collapsed in bed, he groaned as he inhaled the scent from Jungkook's pillow. He'd been sleeping on his stomach a lot lately, enjoying it before the baby made his belly as big as a beach ball.

"You look so funny," Yeh Na giggled at Jimin's small baby bump. It was noticeable, but not huge.
"You're so rude," Jimin pouted.
"Your momma's beautiful," Kook leaned over the back of the couch and kissed Jimin.
The teen cringed and turned back to the tv.
Jimin giggled, holding Jungkook's hand until his husband was too far away.
"Love you two," Kook called from the door as he pulled his shoes and jacket on.
"Why do you have to go in on a Sunday?," Yeh pouted, "We were supposed to go out to dinner today."
"We still can," Kook gave her an apologetic smile, "I'll be back around two and we can go at four. I'll make reservations, promise."
"Kay," Yeh laid her chin on Jimin's shoulder and her mom wrapped her in a hug.
"I said I love you," the youngest male repeated as he opened the door.
"Love you too," his family said simultaneously, Jimin's hand falling to his stomach.
"See ya," Jung chuckled as the door closed.
Yeh Na whined and shifted to lay in Jimin's lap, "Momma, I got a problem."
"Your dad didn't offer to work today, Yeh," Ji's hand tangled in her hair.
"No, I...there's this dude..."
"Who? Your nerdy friend?"
"No, he's...on the guys' soccer team and we both like anime and he's really adorable."
"Oh, the boy you went on a date with forever ago?"
"No, another one...he's friends with Kyung Il though. That's how I met him."
"Is he cute?," Jimin smirked.
"Momma!," she blushed and sighed, "I'm trying to be serious."
"Well, what do want me to know?"
"That I really wanna date him. But I'm afraid that Dad won't let me."
"He'll never really like the idea of it, so it's a good thing you came to me," Jimin pat her forehead and she pouted, "Go ahead and ask him out, I'm-"
"Momma, I can't ask him out. He's a boy and I'm a girl."
"I asked your dad out and I'm the bottom," Jimin shrugged.
"Gross," Yeh mumbled, "But what if he doesn't think I'm cute anymore?"
"He thinks you're cute?"
"Yeah, he told me Wednesday he thought I was cute."
"That's adorable," the mother giggled, "You should definitely ask him out."

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