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Chapter 7

I held my finger over the call button.

"Oh boy," I said.

I stared warily at the button.

I'm sure they wouldn't mind, but that also means I'm off promotions for the next nine months.

I sighed, I had to do it.

"Hello? Namjoon-ah? What do you need?"

"Ahaha hi PD-nim," I chuckled nervously.

"Namjoon? Are you okay?"

I cleared my throat, "Yeah. But there's something I need to tell you regarding Y/N."

"Is she alright?"

"Oh she's fine. We're fine. She's just..." I lolled.

"She's what Namjoon? I've got to be somewhere soon."

"Sorry sir," I said.

"Well..."

"She's pregnant. With my baby. Well of course it's my baby who else's baby would it be. I'm her boyfriend wait I'm her husband and yeah we're having a baby and she's well actually we don't know the gender and..."

"Namjoon. Stop rambling. Congratulations on your new baby. I'm assuming you need time off?"

"Yes sir," I gulped.

"Take all the time you need kiddo. Treat your baby right. It should grow up to be as amazing as you and Y/N are."

"Thank you so much PD-nim!" I exclaimed.

"Of course Namjoon. Now I'm sorry but I must go now. Have a nice day."

"You too," I said hanging up the call.

I sighed wistfully.

"Did you miss me?" Y/N asked, coming into the room.

Y/N POV

"Did you miss me?" I asked Namjoon who was staring at his phone as if he just fell in love with it.

"Of course I did. Is everything okay?" He asked.

"Yep. We just have to wait for the doctor and then we're out of here," I said.

The nurse smiled at us, leaving us on our own.

"So what did you do while I was gone?" I asked, sitting on his lap.

He smiled, resting his head in the crook of my neck and intertwining our hands.

"Just waiting for you," he said cutely.

I played with his fingers, loving the feeling of his warm embrace.

"How's my little angel doing?" He asked.

"Well your little angel is still small enough that no weight gain has happened yet, and the symptoms are normal," I said.

Our moment was interrupted my a knock at the door.

I got off his lap and sat on the bed thing.

"Hello!" The doctor burst in happily.

"Hi," we both said.

"Are you two my new parents?" She asked.

"Yes that is us," I said.

"Perfect. We're going to get you ready for the little baby or babies that will be coming to you very soon. Now a little background information on what's gonna be coming your way. So you're still in the very early stages of pregnancy. You are only two weeks along, and you have to get passed roughly thirty-six. For the first seven months you will be good to see us once a month, however we do want to see you back in two weeks so we can track your official month progress. Then once you hit seven months we're gonna want to see you twice a month. And then in your last month we'll need to see you every week. You will have two ultrasounds. One will be when you're at about ten to twelve weeks so we can determine the due date for your baby. And then one when you're about twenty to twenty-two weeks to determine gender and other features about your baby. Along the way we'll help you understand what you're going to need to prepare. But I can assure you that you will both be fine and great parents. Not to mention I will be beside you guys the whole way. Now if there are no further questions I say we ring it in with a hoorah and I'll do a quick check and then you're out of here."

Namjoon and I looked at each other, overwhelmed by the information.

"Don't worry. We will remind you when your appointments are," the doctor added.

We nodded, letting the doctor do a little huzzah.

Time Skip

After a short check by the doctor we were released.

Hand in hand, we walked together through the town.

"You know, we haven't had a date night in a while," Namjoon said.

"Hmm. I think you're right. And if I'm keeping track correctly, I think it's your turn to plan the date buster," I smirked.

He hated planning dates. He overthinks it way too much.

"Umm I don't think so. Maybe your pregnancy is messing with your memory," he said.

"Oh no you didn't. I don't think this pregnancy is doing anything. This kid is gonna have your one-hundred forty-eight IQ and my genius. This pregnancy if anything has sharpened my mind. So I'll say it again, I think it's your time to plan the date...Buster," I remarked.

He cleared his throat, "Yep my turn to plan the date. No problemo!"

I giggled, "Glad we're in agreement."

"Oh! By the way, I talked to the company..." he said softly.

"Oh no what did they say?" I asked worriedly.

"They were surprisingly cool about it and let us both take off," he said.

"But you stuff to do in the coming months!" I exclaimed.

"Don't worry about it. I'll be by your side the whole while remember," he said.

"Not if I can help it. If you have somewhere to go for BTS sake, then you will go. Or else you will have pregnant lady rage unleashed on you," I exclaimed.

"Tell you what, we'll cross the bridge when we reach it," he said.

"I'm gonna get over that bridge first," I muttered.