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Please, Not Now :

Yoongi opens the door after hearing it knock, smiling, "Hey, come in."

Jooheon enters the house, chewing on his cheek and closes the door, "You live by yourself?"

"Yeah, kind of moved myself out when things started getting complicated with my baby daddy and his fiancé," Yoongi replies, heading to the fridge, "I don't have beer, or soda, all I've got is bottled water and tea."

"Water's just fine," Jooheon calls, entering the kitchen, "How much longer you got?"

"I'm just now at thirty-six weeks and two days," Yoongi smiles, handing him a water bottle and getting one himself, "They said if I can make it to thirty-eight weeks I'm in the clear of preterm labor and she won't be premature."

"Are you avoiding stress?"

"Yes mum," He rolls his eyes, laughing when Jooheon smacks his hand.

Jooheon takes a few sips of water before tapping the table, "What do you say I take you out to eat sometime? Before you have her? You need a night out and away to relax before she enters the complicated world."

"I'd really love that," Yoongi smiles, "You're not embarrassed to lug around a pregnant man?"

"Hell no, I take my sister and nephew everywhere. When she was pregnant it was awkward because people kept asking me if I was proud," he snickers, "I was, but I had to explain I'm her brother not her baby daddy."

"You never told me what happened to him," Yoongi says, holding his bump while Minseo kicks and squirms. Her head has moved down a lot and putting pressure on his pelvis and hips, his hips have started to adjust for her delivery and were starting to hurt. He makes a face when he moves and feels his hips twinge a little with pain, "My hips have been hurting, let's go sit down in the living room."

Jooheon takes his water bottle and kicks anything in the way out, so Yoongi can waddle there carefully. He holds on to Jooheon while he sits, moaning in pain when he plops down, "God, I'm going to have to invest in a butt cushion when she squeezes out of me."

Jooheon laughs, "My sister has one I can bring you. Anyway," he sits beside Yoongi, quite closely, "They didn't date long, he only wanted to have a one night stand with her and he pretty much did. Ran off when he found out he was going to be a daddy, then the idiot ended up getting shot for trying to steal drugs to sell and make his own money."

Yoongi snorts, "At least she doesn't have to see his face again. Every time I see my daughter's father's face I want to so bad just-" he clenches his fist, biting his lip, "We were best friends. I was his rock and he was mine. Then we made the dumb mistake of getting drunk and fucked in my studio... the moron is a genius but he forgot the condom, got me knocked up, then begged me not to abort her. He promised me he will be in her life if I didn't abort her and now he's only coming around when he wants to. And any time he does, his fiancé gets pissed that he does."

"Damn dude," Jooheon pouts, his dimples popping out, "Well, if it makes you feel any better if that was us I wouldn't be going no where."

Yoongi smiles, he didn't realize they were leaning closer until he giggles, "If that was us we wouldn't be 'just friends.'"

Jooheon smiles back, "Are you saying we'd be together?"

Yoongi bites his lip. He can't explain what Jooheon does to him. The man was easy to talk to, handsome, he absolutely loved his dimples, and he was so, so sweet. He helps Yoongi any time he has a question, more than Jimin does! And that says something because Jimin is always up Yoongi's ass. Jooheon clears his throat, "Min Yoongi, will you go on a date with me?"

Yoongi giggles, "Name the time and place."

The door suddenly opens and Namjoon steps in with Seokjin, both had bags in their hands and Namjoon had a box of diapers under one arm. They stop when they see the two and Seokjin's eyes widen, "What the fuck?"