↷ Got7 Pregnancy Series

↬ Birth Announcement/ Got7 Visits

Jaebum:

Although both you and Jaebum had agreed that the members were allowed to visit their god-daughter any day now, it was still a train-wreck of preparations made beforehand. As you assisted Moonji into an adorable purple onesie and some matching colored socks, you still couldn't help but feel nervous. Your appearance was no closer to being splendid; in fact, it was probably the opposite of it. You had large eye bags adorning your face and your hair was in a tangled mess from your lack of care. 

You know the boys probably wouldn't mind that much, neither would your husband, but you were just feeling extremely self conscious. Your postpartum wasn't the worse, but it certainly did make you look slightly chubbier than your original body size. But that was perfectly fine, since Moonji would be the one in the spotlight instead. As the doorbell rang loudly, you carefully made your way to the front entrance with an overly hyper Moonji in your arms. As you opened the door halfway, Jackson's enthusiastic voice was heard. 

''Oh my goodness, this is it!'' He squealed with a high-pitched voice. ''Calm down, Hyung, or else you might scare Moonji and Jaebum Hyung will try and kick us out.'' Yugyeom groaned from outside. ''Hello-'' You didn't even get to finish your greeting as 6, excluding your husband, excited members stagger inside the house, arms flailing around. 

You smiled widely as you picked up Moonji's hand gently and waved it at their uncles. Jaebum rolled his eyes teasingly as each member gets a turn with their god-daughter. Suddenly, Yugyeom lets out a cheeky comment, ''Oh my god, Moonji is so cute. I might just kidnap her and make her my daughter.'' Needless to say, he was nearly choked by the other members, especially Jaebum in particular, because he is just a protective appa like that.

Jinyoung:

A sigh of relief left your lips as you lay comfortably on the arm chair and rocked your asleep daughter back and forth until she stayed that way. As you were about to place Jiwoo back in her crib in the corner of the nursery, a notification from your phone 'dinged' loudly for you to rush over and tried to diminish the noise before it woke you daughter up. And surprisingly, it was a message from JYP in their official website. You curiously skimmed through the text and found out that it was an official message broadcasted through to the fans from your husband. 

''Hello everyone, it's Jinyoung writing here. I would like to thank ahgases for all your support and love throughout Y/N's pregnancy. But it is now time to announce that our baby daughter, Park Jiwoo, has arrived safely and in a healthy condition. Have a wonderful day everyone and I'll see you soon!''

Mark:

Mark could feel his ears growing red as a stampede of excited adults followed behind him, his fellow members. ''Be quiet,'' He hissed at an excited BamBam. ''I don't want to have to deal with the nurses for disrupting peace on this floor.'' 

Within a few minutes, the group managed to twist and turn several hallways and long corridors before stopping outside the baby nursery in front of the maternity ward. 

''Oh woah, there's so many babies in there.'' Yugyeom awed, pressing his face against the cold hard glass to get a better look. ''Which one is Mingyu?'' Jaebum asked, a smile tugging at his lips as he took a glance at all the cribs lined up row by row with numbers in front to distinguish the different babies. 

''The right one in the far corner with the pale blue blanket,'' Mark replied immediately and pointed to the direction Mingyu's crib was situated in. ''Are you going to go get him, Mark Hyung?'' Jinyoung inquired as he squinted his eyes for a clearer view of his god-son. A smile etched onto Mark's face as he responded quickly. 

''I'll go fetch him,'' Mark paused for a moment. ''But don't let the boys go wild, yeah?'' After a short while, he returned with a small shy infant in his arms. ''Oh, he is so tiny,'' Youngjae murmured as he gently played with Mingyu's fingers. ''Can I hold him?'' Jackson asked with sparkling eyes. ''Be careful and hold your arms out like this,'' Mark said as he positioned Jackson's arms correctly. ''Now stay still and don't drop my son, Jackson-ah!''