YOUR POV
It's been 5 days after the incidents, where I told told them that I was pregnant to a twin.
I walks inside my room, taking out an oversized hoodie from my closet and wore them before I headed straight into the kitchen.
"Morning." I greeted as I saw mom was placing the plate on top of the table whilst my brother helping after her and as for my father is already off to work.
"Morning." They both reply in unison.
"Come and sit." Mom told, pointing towards the chair she drag out for me.
"You don't have to do it mom. I can do by myself." I sighs.
Mom clicked her tongue. "I wanted to help you. You're pregnant, honey. Just let me do it and you sit down."
Seems like I don't have a choice
I goes to mom and sit on the chair she dragged just a moment ago.
"So, later when you're about to go to your campus. You'd better tell me first." said Chanyoo, eating his food.
I frown. "What for?"
"Let me remind you, You're soon to be a mother and you know the society these days getting dangerous for you to go out there especially when you're like this." he replied.
I raised an eyebrow, making him realize something.
"Ha, I very well-known with that look. You must thought I was saying this just because I take advantage for escaping from mom's nagging right?" He ask.
I chuckle, looking at mom who's sitting beside me with a glare sending to my brother making him stopped eating.
"Oh, is that so honey? Then after you sent are to school prepare for you grave." Mom warned.
Chanyoo smile nervously, scraping his nape.
"I was joking." He protest making my mom rolled his eyes.
Oh, this should be fun.
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"Hey ara." jungkook smiles, approaching me and brought me into a hug.
"How are you?" he ask as we both parted away.
"I'm fine." I reply.
"What about you?" I question.
"I'm always fine." he grinned proudly, making me rolled my eyes.
Just because he into fitness that doesn't mean he could show off.
"YO! YOUR FAVOURITE TAEHYUNG IS HERE!!" A voice erupted out of nowhere.
I flinch in surprise. "You scared me taehyung."
"Sorry, I didn't mean to." He giggles sheepishly.
"Yeah, right tae. As if you meant that." Jungkook told.
"Hey, I mean it. You kiddo." Taehyung protest, biting his lips in annoyance.
"But you know what jungkook it's better if you put Gucci at the front." told taehyung.
Jungkook look at me then averted his eyes at taehyung, confuse
"You mean Gucci Tae?" I ask.
He nod.
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My husband, Mr Park [Park jimin][editing]
FanfictionBae ara is a high ranking 16 years old (rich) student and at the age of that, she was arrange to marry a young man named Park Jimin which turns out to be her Math teacher. Will they both have a happy ending like other people use to have? Or opposite...
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