10 weeks later:
As of today I'm 23 weeks.
All check ups this far has determined that both Areona and Nikii are in good health.
Doc says they're developed, just gaining some fat.
She also said they keep themselves entertained by the sound of voices and dogs barking.
And boy does khal and Tan bark.
Jimin loves to lay his head in my lap and sing to them.
Every time he does, they kick around.
Having babies kick is kinda weird to watch.
You can see your stomach moving.
The TV is on, the news playing as Jungkook is laying his head on my shoulder, playing with the ends of my hair.
"Weather is gonna be hot out there today, folks, 96 degrees Fahrenheit with high humidity. "
"Thank God for air conditioning. "
I say towards Jin who is sitting across from us, scrolling on his phone.
He just nods.
I cut the TV off and lay my head back, stretching.
My back pops and I feel a pain in the side of my stomach.
Moaning in pain, Jin immediately puts his phone down and runs over to me.
"Where does it hurt?"
I roll my eyes.
"It's nothing, I'm fine don't worry Jin. "
He places a kiss on my forehead.
"It's my job to worry. And don't roll your eyes at me. "
I roll my eyes again.
"Okay grandpa."
"YEAH, YOURE A GRANDPA."
jungkook giggles.
"Nice comeback, Jin."
Tae and jimin come busting in the door, causing tan and khal to jump off the couch and start running towards them, barking.
The babies start kicking again to the sound.
"WHY IS MY DOOR STILL OPEN? WHAT ARE WE DOING, COOLING THE WHOLE NEIGHBORHOOD?" Jin yells.
Jimin closes the door and runs over to me.
"Guess what we went and did?" He says, excitement clear in his voice.
"What did you guys do?" I ask, eyeing the both of them suspiciously.
Taehyung smiles.
"We are going to go to the party hosted by the company Hobi works for tomorrow, then we have reservations at Bon Voyage. "
I nod.
"We go to Bon Voyage every month. " Jin says.
"Yes, but we don't go to bon Voyage in these!" Jimin says, snapping at Tae who opens the door and rolls in a bunch of bags.
He pulls out some suits and ties for the guys, and a really pretty blue dress for me.
"These are so pretty!" I say, standing up, causing Jungkook to fall on the couch.
"They are. But they're for tomorrow. No touchy."
I pout but Jimin just ruffles my hair.
I scoff.
"You get to brush it now!"
His face lights up.
"Yay! I'll go get the brush now!"
I shake my head as he runs up the stairs, tripping halfway.
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"Have you guys seen my tie?"
"I'm getting a strong sense of deja vu here."
"Why in the hell do we have to Wear these anyway? I don't even like pants."
"You can always wear Stars dress, Yoongi. "
"Good, then my bal-"
"Alright I'm gonna end this conversation here. Jimin, your tie is on your neck. Hobi, I can't explain your deja vu. Yoongi, you have to wear pants."
After cologne is sprayed, hair is fixed and pants are put on, we load up in cars.
I notice small pains in my stomach, but they go as quickly as they come, and I'm not worried about them.
We get to the building where the event is being held, and Yoongi wraps his arm around me when I get out of the car.
He leans over "Are you okay? You're looking kind of pale."
"I always look pale. "
"Paler than normal. I'm sticking by your side all night just in case. "
I nod, and we all walk in.
We mingle. We talk.
I just don't feel right.
At one point I feel light headed and sit down.
I start feeling nauseous and my legs start to cramp.
Yoongi is insanely worried.
"Do not move, I'm going to go get the guys and we're taking you to the doctor."
I don't say anything.
My stomach pains are getting worse and I feel like I'm dying.
I don't say anything as the help me stand up.
I don't say anything as I sit in the car.
I don't say anything as they drive, asking me all kinds of questions.
I don't even say anything as they run inside the ER waiting room to get a wheel chair.
I sit in the wheel chair, holding on to my stomach.
I'm in so much pain.
I didn't even feel like this when I was stabbed.
This was like being stabbed millions of times.
The nurse calls me back to check my vitals and temperature and everything, and when I get there, she looks at me weirdly.
"We need to get her back now."
Joon starts to panic.
"Why, whats wrong?"
"She's in active labor."