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jungkook - request

thank you Ellie_pavlidou for requesting!

"This can't be happening," you mutter to yourself, trying hard to stop your hands from shaking so you can focus on the two faint lines etched onto the test. A sudden sob escapes your lips, tears of pure joy dripping onto the tiles below you.

Jungkook will be so happy, you think to yourself, muting your sobs with your hand.

For four years now, you've been married to the sweetheart that is Jeon Jungkook. Sure he may look like he can knock out someone with one touch—and you have no doubt that he can—but he wouldn't hurt a fly.

As if on cue, the front door opens, his cheerful call echoing down the empty hallway. You grin, wiping your eyes as best as you can before stepping out of the bathroom, the test clasped between your hands.

"Oh, there you are, baby. How was your day?" He asks, pressing a lingering kiss to your temple. You watch him shrug off his jacket, hands immediately worrying his tie next. You avert your gaze, hands trembling behind your back.

"Eventful," you finally sigh out, unsurprised to see him looking at you with his lips pursed.

"Eventful, how?" He returns, anchoring his hands on his hips in an inquisitive manner. You snort, shaking your head in disbelief.

"Kook, remember that chat we had a few months back? About you wanting to have more people in the house?" You hint, your voice going up a few octaves as the nervousness eats away at you.

He nods, hands falling limply to his sides. You pull out the test, holding it out towards him with a shy smile and tears streaming down your cheeks. "Well, we just might have one very soon."

He gasps, covering his mouth as he backs away slowly. You laugh when he sinks to the floor, head in his hands, a series of comments leaving his lips. He finally looks up at you, a toothy grin greeting you.

"I'm so fucking happy!" He yells, jumping into your arms without a warning. You grunt at the impact, squealing when he wastes no time in picking you up to spin you in a circle.

"Me too," you pant out, cupping his face to press a kiss to his parted lips.

*

"Do you want tea, honey?"

Month seven into your pregnancy. You smile at the thought of it, kindly declining Jungkook's offer. He joins you on the sofa, his wam hand immediately coming to rest upon your bump. He traces patterns on the skin, looking up at you with a lazy smile.

"I can't believe this is happening," he mutters, kissing the spot just above your belly button gently.

You suddenly hiss out in pain, groaning as another round of cramps pass through you. Jungkook jumps away from you, taking your hand in his. He waits a few seconds before returning his hand to your stomach, soothingly running his palm across it.

"You good, princess?" He finally breathes out, noticing your eyes getting droopy. You nod tiredly, throwing your head onto his shoulder to sleep. He chuckles lightly, smoothing down bits of your hair lovingly.

"Get some rest, darling. I'll be here when you wake up."

*

You grip onto Jungkook's hands, knuckles turning white from the strain you're putting on them. Jungkook doesn't mind, his only concern your safety and well being.

"You've got this, sweetheart," he whispers into your ear, pressing butterfly kisses to the side of your head. "Just a few more pushes, okay? Then it'll all be over."

You nod, screaming as you give two final pushes, huge weights removing themselves from your chest. The doctor praises you but all you can hear is Jungkook murmuring sweet nothings into your ear.

"Mr and Mrs. Jeon. It's twins!" The doctor announces, passing the two crying boys into your arms. You choke out a sob, kissing their heads as gently as possible. Jungkook watches from the side of the bed, taking them off from you when he notices your eyes start to close.

"Welcome, Hyungwon and Seonjin," he whispers, cradling the both of them to his chest.

*

"God, these two are a handful," Jungkook complains, despite the ever growing smile on his face. The two boys in question cling to him as he tries to lay them down in their cribs. You laugh from the side, slowly approaching to provide him with assistance.

He tsks as you near, abruptly standing with the two boys attached to his chest. "I'm sure it will do no harm if I sit with them for a bit."

You nod, following behind him as he settles himself down on the couch. The boys relax on his chest, their bodies moving in time with Jungkook's steady breathing. You press yourself into your husband's side, running your fingers through the thin hair of your babies.

They gently doze off from your touch, a smile of relief appearing on both yours and Jungkook's face. He's about to say something when he notices that you, too, have fallen asleep.

"You deserve it," he whispers, leaning his head against yours, feeling content with his life.