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Chapter 6

"She doesn't need to know what's going on inside that head of yours." Vin growls from the other side of the room. As far away possible so that you, who's sleeping so soundly, won't wake up.

"Still. Something doesn't feel right. And don't you dare even try to tell me you haven't noticed it as well." Jimin argues.

"Shush." Vin pushes aside. She didn't need to have one of his pep talks right now.

I just gave birth for crying out loud. She growls in her head.

You feel yourself coming into conscious by a cold touch to your cheek. Only a matter of seconds before you realize the softness of the bed underneath you.

Did you probably sleep the whole night?

You can hear Jimin and Vin talking from a distance.

Albeit the word consideration doesn't even exist in their dictionary.

"Wakey wakey." Vin cooes, poking your cheek like you're a different species.

She etches a wide grin across her lips. Like she didn't just have another argument with Jimin.

Letting out an irritated grumble only earns you another poke on the cheek. "Wake up you sleeping beauty." She days again.

"Mhh..five more minutes." You try moving your arm. Vin imminently stops your action by pinning it down before you can even lift it.

Slowly, you open your eyes.

"About time you woke up." Vin smiles brightly that her eyes shape into crescent.

In the background, Jimin doesn't even bother. He throws himself on top of Vin's bed that's across you, belly flat, and indulges himself on an online game.

"How did I get here."

"You fell asleep outside so Jimin carried you here." She giggles. With your eyes fully open, you realize there's a sleeping newborn baby resting on your arm.

You blink.

And then slowly slide your arm away from underneath the baby comfortably wrapped up.

Vin's grinning like a madman by the time you've pulled yourself into a sitting position.

"Shouldn't you be resting?" You yawn, stretching your sore arms. "How long have I been out?"

"Two days." She says and you could've sworn your eyes shaped like saucers.

Vin lets out a hysterical laugh. "Kidding! Five hours." She shrugs. "Maybe four."

This girl just keeps giving a heartache every chance she gets. You tsk at her before slowly moving your eyes at the little baby sleeping peacefully.

And just stare.

You've seen movies where close friends or relatives of the mother compliment a newborn baby.

Famous lines ' Beautiful'. Theb pointing out how it has the Mom's gorgeous eyes and the father's face.

But that's not in your case.

You're not saying the baby's ugly though. Because he isn't.

The baby's damn right an adorable creature. From those delicate closed eyes, strong nose and puffy cheeks.

Your fingers start to tingle.

But to be honest, from the heart, you're disappointed.

It's not a she. But a he.

And you say the first thing that comes to your mind.

"He looks like a potatoe." You tuck your leg underneath you and hunch over to get a better look of the baby.

"Hey!" Vin smacks the back of your head. Much to her dismay, it causes the baby to flinch from its peaceful slumber and to slowly start crying.

Your eyes go wide and you quickly turn to your bestfriend.

"Who put him here?" That's slight panic in your voice. Vin barely spares you a glance when she picks her baby up, tossing you her phone.

You catch it with slight difficulty, considering you weren't good at catch. But you did anyway.

The screen's already turned on, and the first thing you see, is the baby with you.

To give an accurate description, it's not exactly you- but only parts of you.

Like your finger being held tightly by the baby's little hand.

Vin loved photography.

And she just freaking used you as a mannequin so her baby will look good.

Not that you're complaining.

It's adorable.

"You took pictures while I was sleeping. "You toss the phone away. "That's not creepy at all."

"I know right? See! Even she thinks it's weird." Vin glares at Jimin, the real culprit behind the pictures, while cradling her stifling baby.

"There, there." She cooes with a glare. "Mommy's here little TaeTae."

You arch your brow at her. "You really went for the name uh?"

She turns to you, displaying that million-dollar box smile anyone would die for.

"Kim Taehyung. TaeTae for short."