Author's pov:
After finding out that his fiancé was pregnant with their baby, Jungkook wanted to spend a lot of quality time with Jin. Yet, his little, evil brother didn't even let him get near Jin.
He could only see him alone at nights. Jimin was stuck to Jin like an annoying koala. The boy would press his head to Jin's belly all the way, waiting for a kick from the baby; a baby that didn't have legs yet to kick!
Jimin held a small party in their mansion. Not in million years, Jungkook could believe Jimin would react in a weird behavior when he told him the news about Jin's pregnancy.
At least, he believed he would react less stranger than him, the baby's father. Oh, how he was so wrong! When Jimin got the news, he started jumping and dancing like a maniac in every room of the mansion which were quite a lot to be exact.
And now, he wanted a party! Well, at the very least, Jin was happy about it. He said it was a long time since he had seen Hoseok and Namjoon. Of course, Jimin had invited the two.
Around 7pm, everyone arrived and all sat in the living room. They started chatting and laughing their hearts out. Most of the conversations were about Jin's pregnancy, and also directed towards the topic of Jin's and Jungkook's marriage; when the two were going to seal their vows together.
The questions were getting more and more intense that Jungkook's head literally began to spin. He also spent a busy day in the company. It went all the way that he had to postpone one of his meetings to the next day. The man was absolutely exhausted.
He wrapped one of his arms around Jin's shoulder lazily. They were sitting on a couch together, faced to everyone in the room, readied to be crossed-questioned easily. Jungkook leaned his face towards Jin's ear when he couldn't take it any longer.
"Babe, I think I need some fresh air. I'll take a stroll in the garden. Please, entertain our guests alone till I'm back. I'm sorry." He whispered to Jin without letting anyone else to notice.
"It's ok, love. Go. I know you're tired." Jin uttered lowly, too, and pecked the other's lips.
"Everyone, I'm afraid I need to leave you for a while. I'll be back in fifteen minutes, though. Forgive my indecency, please." Jungkook stood up from his seat and bowed politely.
He went for the front door and opened it, feeling the fresh spring air caressing his face. It was a beautiful night. The full moon shone its dazzling white light upon the garden brightly. A pleasing hint of breeze could be felt, rustling the flowers gently.
Jungkook took a deep breath, getting some of the green air into his lungs. All his exhaustion went away with the youthful breeze.
As he was distancing himself from the mansion, he saw a figure lying on his back next to the white roses a little farther than him. Curiosity took over him, and he stepped towards the small shadow.
When he reached upon the person, a knowing smile reached his lips instantly and he crossed his arms over his chest. It was none other than Min Yoongi, the man in love with white roses.
Yoongi had his eyes closed and was humming to some kind of a tune, seeming he was in the middle of the heaven. Jungkook envied him in that moment; he envied him thanks to how Yoongi could enjoy the most trivial stuffs. He didn't need special things to make himself feel better. While all that occurred in Jungkook's head, Yoongi wasn't still aware that his master was upon his head.
"Sounds like you decided to breathe some air and clear your mind, too." Jungkook let out in a mocking voice. Yoongi opened his eyes all the way and got on his butt at the speed of light.