Mine. [3]

T h i r t y S i x

Just as you were about to sit down in the newly built fort, the doorbell rang.

You groaned as you walked over to the door, opening it up.

"Did you order one large cheese, one large pepperoni and an order of breadtsticks?" The delivery man asks while holding the boxes.

"Yes, that was me. Well it was my boyfriend but yes, that's our order."

The delivery man takes a better look at you and gasps.

"Y/N?!"

You raise an eyebrow in confusion. "Yes?"

He takes his hat off. "It's me. Grandpa."

You hug him and smile. "What are you doing here?? I thought you didn't do deliveries!"

"Yeah, well now I have to because someone took a temporary leave."

You chuckle. "I have a reason, Grandpa. Look."

You point to your stomach.

He looks at it and back at you in shock.

"P–Pre...Pre–Pregnant?!"

You nod, waiting to see how he reacts.

He jumps around like a little kid who's had too much sugar.

"I'm so happy for you!"

"Thank you, Grandpa. I don't have a name for him or her yet. Nor do I know the gender."

He closes his mouth, knowing that he was just about to ask you about your baby.

"So how much do I owe you for the pizza and breadsticks?"

He shakes his head. "Not a penny. It's free of charge."

You smile at him as you give him one last hug.

"Thank you, Grandpa."

"No problem, Y/N. Here, take this before it gets cold."

You grab the two pizzas and breadsticks and set them on the table near the fort.

"Have a nice night."

You wave goodbye as you close the door.

"Do I smell pizza?" Jungkook asks while walking back downstairs.

"Yes. Where did you disappear off to?"

He grabs his box of pizza and sits down in the blanket fort.

"I was using the bathroom."

You cut the lights off and grab your pizza before taking a seat next to Jungkook.

"Ready?"

You nod and open up your pizza box, enjoying the smell of the tomato sauce and hot cheese.

Jungkook clicks play on the remote and sets it down as the movie starts.

After taking a bite of pizza, the baby starts kicking.

You look down at your stomach and frown.

"Hey, stop kicking me."

Jungkook looks over at you in slight confusion.

"I'm not kicking you."

You look up at him. "Not you. I'm talking about the baby."

He frowns at your stomach. "Hey, stop kicking your mother."

The baby kicks again.

You rub your stomach in slow circles, trying to calm your child.

"Sweetheart, could please stop kicking me? You're hurting me."

You and Jungkook both watch your stomach, praying the baby wouldn't kick again.

You let out a breath of relief as you divert your attention back onto the movie.

- - -

The next morning
—6:20 a.m.

You wake up, feeling refreshed.

As you get up, you see someone in the kitchen with a black hoodie on, mixing something up in a bowl.

"Babe, what are you doing?" You ask while walking into the kitchen, wrapping your arms around their waist.

He turns around and smiles at you.

"Are you hungry?"

You immediately remove your arms from around his waist and slowly back away from him.

"What's wrong with you?" He says while walking towards you with a warm smile.

You bump into the dinner table.

"Yoongi, where's Jungkook?" You ask as he stands in front of you.

He looks over at a picture on the counter.

"Oh Y/N, he's been dead for three years now. You know that."

Your stomach becomes uneasy and your heart shatters.

"W–What? DEAD?!"

He nods and smiles as he hears someone running downstairs.

"Dad!" A little boy cheers as he jumps into Yoongi's arms.

He looked just like you and Yoongi.

"Mommy!" He cheers while looking at you.

You run a hand through your hair. "...Mommy?"

Yoongi kisses the boy's head and looks at you.

"Honey, are you okay? You're acting like you suddenly don't remember anything."

You laugh humorlessly. "Yeah. Because I don't!"

He chuckles. "You're Mrs. Min. We've been married for three years. We have a son."

You look at your hand and see a diamond ring on your ring finger.

"This has to be a dream."

You pinch yourself, wincing a bit..

The little boy chuckles. "Mommy, you're funny."

"This is your life, Y/N."

- - -

"NO!" You jolt up, your breathing heavy.

"W–What's going on?!" You hear Jungkook yell from beside you.

You look down at your hands—no ring.

Then you look at your stomach—still fat.

"Babe, what's wrong?" Jungkook asks sleepily.

You cup his face in your hands and kiss him deeply.

He pulls away from the kiss. "What was that for?"

You look up at the top of the pillow fort and take a breath of relief.

"So it was just a dream..." You mumble.

Jungkook grabs your hand. "What was just a dream?!"

You look at him and chuckle. "Don't worry about it."

He falls back down onto his pillow and goes back to sleep.

You kiss his forehead and lay back down too.

It was only just a dream.

- - -

[A/N]
whew chile.