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Conflicts Suck :

Yoongi didn't bother telling Namjoon about the appointment. The baby was very healthy, and as much stress Yoongi's been under and still under, he needed to be careful. He was in the clear of miscarriages, but he could still cause premature labor or stress the baby out and hurt them both.

So, Yoongi took the advice professionally.

After the appointment, he went out and tried to find the cheapest apartment complex he can move into. Stress wasn't good for him, nor his baby, and living in that house with Namjoon and Seokjin wasn't helping him. The doctor advised him to get rid of what's stressing him out, and he can't necessarily do that.

Seokjin bought the house. He was the one that paid the down payment and actually got it in his name. So really, he can kick anyone out of that house. Yoongi had a good life until this baby showed up, now everything is crumbling apart and he feels like he can lose everything. He's losing everything except for his mom, and his baby.

His phone rings, and he jumps out of the bed to go grab it off the charging stand. He's been staying at the studio in his small bedroom he made for himself. Pretty much, he just went to the house and took a duffel bag full of clothes for two weeks and his blankets and pillows. He bought a cheap mattress and box spring from a friend close by, leaving it on the floor of the connected spare room in his studio. Of course he had to have someone put it in, but other than that he's pretty cozy here and away from everyone.

His phone rings loudly, making him jump in the silence as he worked on a song. He answers the call before it cuts off, "Hello?"

"Yoongi! There you are!" Jimin's voice cuts through, "Where are you!?"

"My studio," Yoongi answers monotonous, "I live here now."

"What? That's unacceptable. Come home."

"The doctor said to avoid stress, so I am."

"Yes you need to avoid stress, but it's going to keep building and building until it explodes and makes a mess," Jimin emphasizes, "Namjoon's worried, Seokjin's worried, they got the whole house out looking for you."

The pregnant man shrugs even though Jimin can't see, "Oh well, I didn't need them to know where I'm at because they're all pissed at me for having this baby. And I'm protecting my baby."

"Yoongi, they're worried for your health and the baby's. Please, come home. Or at least let me come over and we'll talk."

"You can come over," Yoongi agrees, "But if you bring any of the others you're not coming back. I don't want to see them and I don't want to interact with them. This is too much stress for my baby."

"Okay Yoongi, I'll come. I'm leaving now and I'll leave the hyungs a text that I'll be out."

"Jimin, I mean it. If they show up, I'm not just moving to my studio," Yoongi threatens.

"What do you mean?"

"I'm saying I'm moving farther away if they show up," Yoongi promises, hanging up on his friend and sighing. He starts to stress a bit and to ease his nerves he looks at the mirror he has hanging up. He stands, lifting his baggy black T-shirt and revealing the bump. He touches it, enjoying the curve even though he feels fat. For a man his size, his belly was huge.

He smiles, cupping it gently and tapping it, "I hope I can feel you kick soon. I think the doc said you should be moving and I'll feel it. But you're probably stubborn like me."

He waits, feeling nothing as he sighs, "Figures, you are my child."

The view that greets him in the mirror is weird. His belly looked like it was stretched thin, even though he's been applying that lotion Jimin gave him to help with stretch marks. He really hopes he doesn't get stretch marks. What kind of guy would want him after he's had a kid and has stretch marks?