(First of all, I'm gonna say this clearly here. All and everything that has been written in all of my books are freshly from my imaginations, my fantasies. Please don't include any other facts in google or about life or stuffs. I'm just gonna write anything that comes out from my brain, please just go on with it. "Lol authornim, this isn't true. You need to make some research first" well, i'm thankful for your kindness but this is a fan fiction honey. Please. I wrote this just for fun, not going to publish into a real book. That's all. Love you)
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The white beautiful teeth can be seen all the way to the end. The smile that was owned by maybe soon to be a father, smile that was crept on the happiest man's face was captured by Jimin's small eyes.
The guy was staring at his happy husband with flabbergasted in joy. His eyes were almost gone and his cheeks hurt as he was smiling from the moment, he slipped out the fact about his pregnancy until right in the car. He can't believe his eyes to see the unexpected reaction from the younger. It makes him to feel so special and being loved.
"You know what? If we get a girl, I'll decorate one of the rooms to be hers and there will be lots of cooking toys or teddy bears and makeup toys and and oh my fucking god I'm so damn excited! What color should we paint the room? Huh? Huh? Honey?? What color?" Jungkook asked excitedly with sparkled eyes, hand was intertwined with Jimin.
Jimin just chuckled and went along, "Girl, maybe pink or soft purple?"
"Yes! Ofcourse! Okay deal. Now, let's talk about a boy. If we get a baby boy, I'll put lots of video games in his room. And—"
"Babe, no games."
"Huh? Why not? Hey, we can't let him to play with teddy bears, makeup stuffs. We should teach him how to be a man! Just like me!"
"Like you? With games?"
"No, that's not what I mean. Okay, forget about that. We will get him full with car toys, snipers, guns, bombs—"
"Are you trying to train him to be a killer?"
"Oh come on baby!~ Why the fuck everything is wrong? I'm talking about toys, not for real. When he reached 12 or above, I'll let him play with the ball. I mean not man's ball but the soccer ball."
"Yash Kookie!"
Jungkook burst into laughter, "Waee~? I'm just kidding!"
"You're going to be a bad father. I can feel it oh my god poor my son."
"Hehe, our baby will be the luckiest as we're both awesome. A great parent!"
"Yeah but—"
"Oh Oh! We're not done yet about the color of his room. What color should we apply for him? Green?"
"What?" Jimin's face scrunched up at the bad idea. "Green? No, what the fuck you've got no taste."
"I'm just suggesting you fuckass! You don't have to be that straightforward!"
Jimin just stick his tongue out to his husband and just giggled cutely before went closer to Jungkook and applied a soft kiss on the cheeks which caused a shy grinned plastered on the younger's face.
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I Don't Like Him || Completed
FanfictionTwo wealthy men were forced into marriage by their strict parents. They hate each other and feel uncomfortable anytime their skins come into contact. Jungkook is well known in the city as a playboy, whereas Jimin is known as a cold and mute man. H...
