Okay, Jungkook is going crazy. He's really going above and beyond with this possibility. Like he's pacing back and forth. Rambling about what we should do next, how to take care of a child, and if I should work during this time. He's doing all of this while I sit on the couch eating saltine crackers and watch him in amusement. My husband is actually planning ahead and it's a bit of a mess. Impulsive decisions fit him way better.
After a few more minutes go by, I finally get bored and watch something on my phone. My instant choice is for tiktok. It's really addicting and I won't lie about it. My hand hovers my mouth to muffle any giggles so that Jungkook doesn't catch on to what I'm doing. He really isn't to observant when he's on a rant. So I can probably get in a good fifteen minutes before he realizes anything. But by then I'll probably get bored and switch to another app for a few minutes and then switch back to tiktok. That's what my life is now when I'm not working or with Jungkook.
"Jiminie you're not going to start watching tiktok when we have no clue about children! Oh my... Why didn't we think about this before hand?" A long sigh leaves from Jungkook's lips while he looks me down. I just shrug and go back to tiktok. Now I'm on, I need to get a small dose of it. "Jimin."
I look up at him and we meet eyes. He is clearly over worked by this. I groan slightly while placing my phone down. "Jungkook, I literally grew up with small kids and I help Taehyung out a lot. We just need to buy things and get use to the baby's schedule... if I am. Now, let's relax. I still feel like shit." Hopefully that will calm him down a bit. He can over react sometimes and it drives me insane occasionally.
"Yeah... true... But I am the youngest in my family. So this will be super challenging for me even if you are the one whose going to be staying home with them. Honestly I want to make you see now," Jungkook stops and looks at, "But that is up to you. Jin did say wait it out." I nod in response and then pat next to me. He just needs to sit down and relax. And I totally agree with Jin about waiting.
"It is. I think I'll take one in a few days because even if I do get better, we both can be expecting," I say while snuggling into my bunny husband. Even though he's super built, it's still really nice to snuggle into him. He's like a supportive pillow and his body warmth is super comforting. I wouldn't change him in for anyone else in the world. He's my world, my home, my everything.
As I'm finally comfortable in his side, I can feel soft and feathery kisses being placed on the top of my head. Jungkook does so many little things that sends my heart fluttering away to the moon. A smile on both of us form as we both get swallowed by the comfort of being snuggled up together. Sometimes I wish we could stay like this forever. Just each other and nothing there to stop us from being happy. No stressors, no disagreements, and no interferences.
I move my head to stare up at my husband. He seems lost in thought, but it is a view to see. Jungkook is always just so much younger when he's thinking about his own things, well our things. The stuff we want to plan together, he always seems to be so much happier. And there's always a gleam in his eyes. "Jungkookie, I love you."
"I love you too. Now let's get you some extra sleep. You look exhausted love," Jungkook whispers. I nod in agreement and let my eyes instantly close. In just a matter of minutes, sleep has taken completely over me. The last thing I hear is a 'You're too cute.'
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Sleep... oh sleep. My dearest love... Sleep. While it is nice. Jungkook is a complete ass hat and decided to wake me up while I was still napping! Yes I was asleep for about three hours, but still. Who decides waking up their lover from a nap is a smart idea? Because obviously my husband is a fucking dipshit and doesn't think before he acts.
"Jimin, I am sorry for waking you up. Now please come to the kitchen with me and eat some lunch," my said so husband says while I'm refusing to leave my spot on the couch. He obviously cooked us something from the smell in the air, but I just don't want to. Wanna know why? I'm pissed still. "Babe... I even made you kimchi. Your mom gave me a recipe of hers and I want you to try it?"... Okay, maybe I'll get up and move.
But I still sit there. Thinking on if I should leave this couch or not. "Carry me to the table and I will. That shall be your punishment for waking me up," I finally respond with. I know Jungkook doesn't have a challenge carrying me, but I want something inconvenient to be in his way. If he even views it that way. Which odds are, he might not.
Walking over to me, there is a smirk like no tomorrow. "I love carrying you bridal style. Are you going to finally let me do that more often when we're home?" Oh my, of course. Why isn't there any surprise in me? "I'm just saying. Now let's eat," Jungkook says while picking me up. I smile knowing that being lazy is all too much in my favor and he will always do this for me.
"We can take a test tomorrow... If I'm not, maybe we can."
"Jimin... Do you have the fucking flue? Because my husband doesn't suggest stuff like that. My husband does suggest cuddles and more warm blankets, but not getting fucked," my husband remarks. I roll my eyes and just smile. Some times I have my own needs.

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FanfictionAnother day at work. Another day in that office. Mpreg warning