the pregnant virgin | taesoo

[thirty three]

"okay, so what're we doing?" taehyung asked walking into the lounge as he held the two year old sechan in his arms.

jisoo was playing with the kids in the playground. changbin chased her around but jisoo was too quick and hid behind the bench. he moved on to his next target. with squinting eyes he searched the playground for the kid. he sat in the corner with a huge yellow truck in his hands.

"i'm gonna get you!" changbin yelled from the top of his lungs and everybody scattered.

felix screamed as he dropped his truck and ran for his life. changbin had long legs for his age and so he easily outran the little boy. "got ya." he smirked and reached out his hand to tag felix out.

but just then jisoo swooped up the boy and dashed the other way before changbin could get his hands on him.

"hey, that's not fair!" changbin cried. he dragged his feet towards taehyung and complained. "that's not fair. i was gonna tag felix but your girlfwen took him away."

"you can finish this game later on. food's here. do you want pizza?" taehyung crouched down, baby sechan still in his arms.

"yeah, pizza!" he shouted and ran indoors. every child's head perked up at the mention of pizza and they too came running inside.

"they are quick." jisoo giggled as she strolled over to taehyung. "here, let me take him."

taehyung frowned and turned the other way with sechan. "no."

"oh, come on. i wanna hold him. you had him all this time." jisoo whined. she looked like an upset puppy and taehyung couldn't handle that.

"you look so cute right now." he smiled, occasionally biting his lip as he gazed into jisoo's big brown eyes.

"stop." she hit his shoulder.

he gasped. "you hit me." he looked to sechan, raising him to match his own eye level. "channie, she just hit me. are you just gonna sit there and watch?"

taehyung picked up his small hand and hit jisoo back. "don't hit taehyung again." he said in an adorable yet strange baby voice.

jisoo laughed and shook her head. "i'm going in."

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[going back to chapter 30, continuation]

chaeyoung walked to where jungkook stood patiently. a black cap sat on his head and a mask covering half of his face.

"hey." she said.

"hey." from the crinkle of his eyes, chaeyoung assumed that he was smiling a little. she readjusted the handbag strap over her shoulder more comfortably as they stood silently.

"how are you feeling?" she asked just to fill the silence that dawned upon them.

"good." he took his mask down to cover his chin instead and now chaeyoung got a good look of his face.

he still looked exhausted as hell but still much better than the morning when she last saw him.

"i think it's that chicken soup." he chuckled lightly. "thank you. very much."

"it's no bother." she smiled at him tenderly. as she gazed into his eyes, she noticed the flickers of sadness yet it seemed to have been overwhelmed by something a little similar to warmth.

"have you had your dinner?" he wondered.

she shook her head no. "i know the perfect place." he wrapped an arm around her shoulders and led her towards the exit of the hospital.

above on the third floor stood minjun, again, making funny faces and pointing fingers at her. she chuckled and scowled at him.

after a ten minute relaxing walk, she arrived at a small restaurant with a couple of customers already seated.

"halmeoni!" jungkook screeched as soon as he entered the restaurant. his arms found his way practically strangling the poor woman's throat as he hugged her tightly.

"ah, jungkook. i miss you too but stop." she tapped his back.

"sorry." he giggled sheepishly.

"and who's this?" she gestured over towards chaeyoung who stood there firmly holding on to her handbag below her waist. "is she your girlfriend?" she whispered loudly. "she doesn't look like lisa. did she get plastic surgery or something?"

"no, this is park chaeyoung." he whispered back just as loud.

"and...." his grandmother whispered even louder and chaeyoung just stood there pretending not to listen but she couldn't help it. she was confident that they were doing it on purpose.

"i broke up with lisa."

again with the whispering.

"oh. i didn't like her, always on her phone that girl." the lady tutted.

"she's different." jungkook said in a reassuring tone, referring to chaeyoung.

"okay, then."

and then they stopped. "finally." chaeyoung muttered to herself.

"sorry about that. sit down and i'll get you something to eat. jungkook, the usual?"

"yup." he nodded and took a seat. and when his grandmother disappeared in to the kitchen he turned to chaeyoung with a serious glint in his eyes. "we need to talk."

and with that statement alone and the top few buttons of his shirt undone exposing his chest, chaeyoung almost fell off her chair.

a/n: 오랜만이다🤝
don't kill me, please