I got out of the bathroom, and my eyes met Taehyung.
"How? Two lines, right?" asked Taehyung.
I saw the excitement in his eyes.
My grip on the pregnancy test kit tightened. "You guess"
His smile widened. "Two! Of course two!" said he, showing me two fingers.
I walked towards him and handed him the pregnancy test.
Then I pinched my nose. "Take a shower and don't wear any perfumes," I said, and I walked upstairs.
"Okay!" he shouted, and then took a look at the pregnancy test kit.
I stopped when I heard him screaming cheerfully. I turned and walked back towards the balcony case and looked down at him.
My corner lips lifted without me realizing it. He was so cute. Very cute.
He must be very happy with my pregnancy.
But I still didn't know how to feel about it!
I threw my head down and sighed.
"Babe!"
I lifted my head back toward him. He was looking at me.
"Thank you"
I pulled my face back and turned.
A grin instantly drew on my face. Why is he so damn cute????
I lied on the bed, taking a rest.
Taehyung was taking a shower in the bathroom.
I stared at the bedsheet. I was actually thinking a lot about my pregnancy.
To be honest, I don't want to have a second child out of marriage.
I think I should just get married quickly.
Actually, there's no solid reason for me to hesitate about a marriage.
Even though I was mad at him, he didn't hurt me like before. The most he did lately was just reason about his actions.
Reasonably.
No more crazy talks.
I heard the bathroom door open.
I turned my head toward him.
"Babe," he said, lying on the bed and burying his face in my neck.
I could feel his bare chest against me. Why did I suddenly feel hot inside?
He lifted his head off my neck and looked at me. "Do I smell okay?"
"Yes," I nodded.
I noticed he was still in the towel. "Go put on your clothes, Taehyung-ah," I said, pushing his chest away from me.
"Why is your breath so rapid?" asked him, and he got me to gulp down saliva.
"It-It. It's because I'm pregnant," I blurted out. I couldn't think of any reasonable reason.
I looked at him intensely.
He's wheezing.
I frowned. "Why do you laugh?"
He pressed his lips together and shook his head. "Nothing."
I pinched his arm. "Lie. There's got to be something."
He burst and then looked at me and said, "If I tell you, you'll be mad."
"I'll be more mad if you don't tell me," I said, narrowing my eyes to him.
"Okay, fine. Actually, when you were pregnant with Jihoon, whenever I asked you something, you always said it was because you were pregnant," he said, letting out a small laugh.
I couldn't say anything. He was right, actually.
And it's okay as long as he doesn't know the reason that I was breathing rapidly just now because of his naked chest that pressed against my body.
He got up and went to put on his clothes.
I turned my back to him.
After that, he came lying down and hugged me from behind. "How many weeks do you think?" asked Taehyung, who pecked at my neck.
My body almost twitched when he did that. "Three weeks, I think. The most early, I had that with you three weeks ago," said me.
"Mmm. Three weeks. I'm glad. We still have a long time to plan our marriage. And I still have enough time to prove to you that I am going to be good to you. Y/n, to be honest, I want to get married before you give birth to our second child.".
We have the same thoughts.
His hand traveled to my belly, and he patted it. "I'm so happy, babe. You keep giving me"
"Giving what?" I turned my head toward him.
"Babies?"
I giggled. This guy was so silly.
He laughed and tightened the hug.
"By the way, yesterday, Jihoon asked me about his sibling," said I.
Taehyung let out a small laugh. "I'll tell him. That he's getting it for real."
"I'm so curious to think about his reaction to my pregnancy," I said.
"Babe, I have something important to say to you," he said with a serious voice.
I turned my body toward him, and he let go of my waist.
"About what?"
"I want to bring you to my mother's house again. She has been talking about you to me. And you know, the last time we went there, you were there. You know. So, this time, I want us to be serious. Let's talk about our marriage plan with her too."
I didn't say anything yet and just stared into his eyes.
"I know you are mad about me following you this morning. Can you forgive me? I don't care when you want our marriage to be, as long as you have a plan to marry me.".
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I agreed with Taehyung to meet his mother.
I recognized the road to her house, and we almost arrived.
I started feeling nervous. This time, my nerve-related reason was different. Last time, it was because I didn't know what his mother was like.
But this time, it was because of my poor attitude towards her last time.
Taehyung held my hand. "Are you nervous?"
I turned my head toward him. "Yeah. I feel embarrassed because last time, you know. Last time-"
"It's oka, I already told her why you behave like that," he said.
"Um? What?"
"I told her it was because we fought," said him.
"Oh"
He stopped the car.
I saw another car in front of his mother's house. "Honey. Does your mother have two cars, or is it because she has a guest now?"
"It's my sister's car," said him.
My eyes widened, and he noticed it.
"Why do you look so shocked?"
I remembered acting crazy toward his sister too. It was when I thought Taehyung went out with Nara.
I turned my head to Taehyung. "You didn't tell me that your sister is here too," she said, and I looked so damn panicked.
"I don't know about this. But what if she's here?"
I pulled my hair back and looked at Taehyung again. Maybe I should be honest. "I am embarrassed. I am embarrassed about acting like a crazy, moody bitch at the time you went to take Jihoon with her. I thought she was Nara."
Taehyung glanced at Jihoon at the back, and then he looked back at me. "Babe, Jihoon is listening.".
I realized I was using a harsh word. "Oh my God, my mistake."
"But it's okay, babe. About my sister: It's okay. Don't worry"
"Mom" Taehyung knocked on the door. "Your son is here," he said.
"Oh, Taehyungie. Wait," said his mom.
I gulped down my saliva, and Taehyung saw it.
He held my hands, tightened the grip, and loosened it. "She's not going to eat you," said him jokely.
I punched his chest lightly, and he giggled.
His giggle stopped when the door opened, revealing his mom.
My eyes met his mom. Her smile immediately flashed on her face. "Y/n! Come in, dear," she said excitedly.
I smiled back at her and walked towards her. Jihoon followed me from behind.
She opened her arms and hugged me. "Aigoo, I missed you, dear."
I let out a small giggle and hugged her back. Did it mean she liked me? But why?
She loosened the hug and saw Jihoon behind me.
She bent down and said, "Aigoo, Jihoon has grown up."
I took Jihoon's arm and slowly pushed him towards her. "Jihoon-ah, say hi to grandma."
"Hi grandma," said Jihoon, and he bowed his head at her.
"Aigoo, our Jihoon is so cute."
I walked inside, and my eyes roamed around.
My eyes locked on one woman. She looked like she had been watching me.
"Y/N, this is my daughter, Taehee."
Taehee bowed her head at me, and I immediately bowed to greet her too. "Hi," she said slowly.
Jihoon quickly went to Taehee. "Gomo, we meet again."
Looking at how close Jihoon was to Taehee, it's just obvious Taehyung was really with her sister at that time. Or else, where else would Jihoon meet her?
Damn, I was so embarrassed.
His mom walked towards me again. "Y/N, sit," said she, and I signed for me to sit on the sofa.
"Oh, thank you." I remembered her wanting me to call her mom last time. "Mom" continued.
Taehee looked at Taehyung. Her eyes signaled to him that she had something to talk about with him.
Taehee loosened Jihoon's hand on hers. "Jihoon-ah, wait. Gomo has something to do, '' said Taehee, and he walked to the kitchen.
Taehyung followed her.
I saw them. They were both acting so strangely. Was it something that had to do with me?
I started getting nervous again.
Taehee glanced at Y/N and went back to Taehyung. "Why do you bring her here? I mean, what happens? Aren't you dating Nara? And isn't she married too??" asked Taehee, and his eyes were serious on Taehyung.
"I broke up with Nara. Don't you read my news?"
"W-wait, why?"
"Because I want to break up with her. And about Y/N. She has divorced. And we're going to marry. That's all," said Taehyung, and he walked away.
"Wait, Taehyung. I haven't finished talking to you yet," she said, her voice under her breath to prevent others from hearing her.
I took chopsticks in front of me and started mixing the food. We were at the dining table, Taehyung's mother prepared us the meal.
I felt a sharp stare from Taehee, so I lowered my head.
Taehyung put his hand around my waist. He leaned forward at me and asked, "What's wrong?"
I turned my head at him. He brought his ear to my lips.
"I think your sister has been looking at me all the time. Does she dislike me?"
Taehyung pulled his face back and looked at Taehee. It's true, she'd been looking at y/n and might have caused y/n to be very uncomfortable.
He took nance fruit and ate it. Then he hurled a seed of the fruit at Taehee's head.
"Ouch!" Taehee was startled and groaned. She patted her head and then gave a death glare at Taehyung.
I was shocked, and my lips parted when Taehyung did that.
"Yah! Oppa! What's wrong with you?????" asked Taehee angrily.
His mother, Jieun, was panicked when Taehyung caused a scene at the dining table. "Taehyung"
"It's you. What's wrong with you?" asked Taehyung back to Taehee.
"About what?? Are you crazy?" asked Taehee.
Under the table, I pinched Taehyung's thigh.
He turned his head toward me.
"Stop," I mouthed to him.
"Both of you, stop. Be well mannered," said Jieun.
Taehee rolled her eyes, and she continued eating. And everyone, too.
Taehyung put the rolled egg in my bowl.
"Eat a lot, babe.".
I took the rolled egg and put it in my mouth.
I saw him curling a smile at me.
He tickled my heart with his smile. He's getting cuter every day.
Then, I continued eating.
Suddenly, I felt a wave of nausea surge up from the bottom of my heart. and wanting to vomit.
Actually, I had been feeling nauseous since the smell of bacon frying in the kitchen.
My face flushed, and I pressed my palm against my mouth.
Everyone's eyes were on me.
I tried controlling this urge, but my face just got reddened, and I started to feel things in my throat.
I quickly got up and ran to the toilet.
Taehyung knew it was because of her morning sickness.
He turned his head, looking at his mom and his sister. He worried if they misunderstood. Especially his mom. Because last time, you faked not liking her cooking by spitting it out.
"What's wrong?" asked Jieun.
"It's her morning sickness," said Taehyung.
Jieun's eyes widened. "She's pregnant?"
Taehee gasped and stood up in shock. She looked at Taehyung with unbelievable eyes. "Are you crazy???? Two times???!"
When y/n got louder, Taehyung ignored them and ran to the toilet to help.
He saw she was slumping over the toilet bowl, holding onto her stomach.
"Babe, are you okay?" asked him, and then he held my hair back away from my face until I finished throwing up and helped me to my feet.
I held onto the toilet bowl's corner so that I wouldn't fall off.
After that, I flushed the toilet and leaned my back weakly against the wall.
"I should bring you to the clinic," said Taehyung, because it's already been two times since she became so weak after throwing up.
Jieun had a sharp stare at me and Taehyung.
"Mom, actually, I want to tell you about this after the meal," said Taehyung.
"How weeks?"
"We haven't gone to the clinic yet, but we guess it's been three weeks."
"You should bring her for a check-up," said Jieun.
'Yes, I'm planning to," said Taehyung.
My lips remained sealed. Suddenly, I felt quite embarrassed to be pregnant for the second time with the same person but still with no marriage.
"You both should get married. I don't know why both of you are hesitant about this. Now, it's your second child."
I understood her point of view. If I were her, I would be wondering too why we didn't get married yet.
"Mom, we're here because we want to plan our marriage and discuss it with you," I said, which got Taehyung a little bit shocked.
Jieun pressed her lips together. She was controlling the happiness she felt. As far as she remembered, she hesitated about the marriage. And now, it seemed like she wanted it.
"So, mom, do you think we should get married? After the birth?" asked me.
"No," said Jieun right away. "It should be near the time. The faster, the better. If tomorrow you both can do it, we'll be doing it right away."
"Yes?"
I was in the room and stared at the night sky through the window.
I had been thinking about my marriage.
Taehyung's mother wanted to rush the marriage. She wanted it to be near the time.
I was thinking about people too. People around me and also people around him.
Maybe I should ask him about the private marriage ceremony.
But the people around him... I would meet Namjoon and Jimin again.
Aish, I didn't know why, but I felt embarrassed.
My mind pulled back to reality when I heard the bathroom door open. I pulled my head out of the curtain and saw Taehyung in the towel.
"Yaah, it's so refreshing. The water here is very great," he said as he walked towards me.
I studied his abs, and I gulped down my saliva.
"Why do you panic, um?" asked him, and he sat down beside me.
I didn't say anything and just tried to control what I felt.
"Do you still think about what my mom said? Take it easy, you are free to make your own decision. You just need to tell me, and I will convince my mom. So, don't worry, yeah?"
I moved towards him and climbed up over his body.
He was startled and leaned backward. "Y/n"
My hair brushed against his face, and our eyes stared at each other for a while.
His hand traveled from my thigh to my waist.
I buried my face in his neck and started sucking, kissing, and nestling close.
He threw his head backward in response. "Ahh, y/n. Mmmh."
I nibbled his neck skin.
He squeezed my waist tight.
I pulled my face off his neck and looked at him.
He opened his eyes and stared into my eyes.
"I can't control myself," I said, shaking my head at him.
He reached for my hair and gently caressed it.
I pushed myself towards him, causing him to fall on the bed.
He was so slow. I already told him that I couldn't control myself.
I kissed his lips and threaded my fingers into his dark hair.
I kept kissing his lips until my legs weakened.
I pulled out, and my hand traveled down, grabbing his dick.
He groaned and pinched his eyes closed.
"Taehyung, can you put this inside me? I don't know what's wrong with me, but I really want it now."
He opened his eyes and nodded his head. "But don't scream too loud. It's my mother's house. The wall here isn't really soundproof," h said.
I nodded my head at him desperately and went to lay down.
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