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Namjoon POV

Ring...Ring...Ring

The sound of my phone woke me up, but I ignored it because I was so warm and comfortable with Jin pressed to my side and his head on my chest.

When my phone stopped ringing I began rubbing Jin's back softly and I just stared up at the ceiling since I wasn't tired anymore.

"Baby, it might still be early. Go back to sleep and get more rest." Jin said with his morning voice.

"It's okay babe, just go back to sleep." I whispered.

I got no reply from him other than a tender kiss to my chest and him snuggling more into my side.

I stared at the ceiling fan and started to count the amount of times it spins. I slowly fall back asleep. I was successfully sleeping for a couple moments before...

Ring...Ring...Ring

I continued to ignore it but it wouldn't stop going off.

"Oh my fucking god!" Jin huffed as he got up and snatched the phone from the charger and answered it in an aggressive tone.

"How may I help you!"

"May I speak to Rapmon?" A male asked.

"Not before you tell me why you disturbed my sleep." Jin sassed.

"Hi I am a reporter from TMZ and I would like to set up a meeting due to his cheating allegations."

With that sentence Jin was fuming.

"Listen here reporter, you set this crap up with the manager, not rapmon directly. I will contact you his information through email, so tell all your little reporters and other news crap that no other interviews. Just this one and no more about the allegations." Jin snapped.

"Okay but would you mind telling me who you are?"

"I'm Rapmon's fiancé bitch." Jin replied as he hung up the phone, put it on do not disturb, and began cuddling me again.

"Why are you so pissy?" I asked.

"Because they're disturbing a pregnant man's sleep and comfort from their lover about ridiculous stuff, so I have the right to be pissy."

"Well are you aware that you just told a news reporter that we're engaged?"

"You're point is?"

"More interviews."

"Oh for fucks sake, fuck fame, fuck interviews, and fuck me." Jin snapped as he threw a mini tantrum.

"All this anger and stress isn't good for the baby, calm down and get comfortable again. It's only 9 a.m."

"Okay," he huffed.

"Good, and when you wake up we can call to make an appointment for an ultrasound. How does that sound?"

"That's fine," Jin yawned as he cuddled my side and I rubbed his back.

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