BABY DADDIES AU pt2

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Last update from the other thread in case you lost it. https://twitter.com/likepandorasbox/status/1309419608210800640

Jimin was utterly nervous. He could hear the tick of the clock hanging on his kitchen wall like it was sounding right inside his head. It was maddening. Taehyung was talking to him, telling him how his night with Seokjin went but Jimin couldn’t hear anything at all.

His mind was completely elsewhere.

“Jimin!” Taehyung called him a note higher, snapping him out of his trance. Jimin turned his head quickly back to the painter, his eyes wide with confusion. “You haven’t heard anything I said, did you?”

Jimin bit his lip and frowned with guilt written all over his face, and shook his head.

“I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay. I won’t worry your pretty little head with this anymore.” Tae dismissed with a smile, getting up to clean the lunch table.

He had been telling Jimin about his encounter with Yoongi, but the pregnant boy didn’t hear a thing. And seeing how he was already overwhelmed, he decided not to speak about it for now.

“Worry?”

Jimin questioned confused, following the other with inquiring eyes, but Tae ignored it and changed subjects.

“Are you nervous because of your meeting with your friends?” He asked from the sink, looking over his shoulder to see Jimin nod vehemently. “What's making you nervous?”

“I’m scared they will judge me.” The boy pouted, looking at his big belly and caressing it, feeling his baby stir inside him.

The baby must’ve sensed his state of nervousness because they rarely stirred much.

The doctor told him that he had a really calm baby that didn’t move much.
And it partly was also because he was too big and had little space to move. Chances were also that Jimin could have an early delivery and have his 7th month approaching, he was getting more on edge.

“Are they the kind of people who judge others?” Jimin looked up to think. They were more the ones being judged, so he shook his head. “So you don’t have to worry about it, ok?” Jimin smiled content for Taehyung’s support.

They cuddled on the couch after Tae washed and dried all tableware. They watched a movie until the time Jimin had to start getting ready for his meeting. As promised Taehyung helped Jimin choose an outfit and also prepared him a warm and relaxing bath with lots of bubbles.

Since Jimin was feeling clingy, Tae stood by his side helping him bathe. Jimin loved being taken care of and he had no problems taking care of him. Their bond maybe had been created too quickly but felt right. It wasn’t romantic and none of them expected anything from the other.

It was a friendship with lots of benefits but sex. After Namjoon, Jimin had learned with his lesson. With Taehyung Jimin felt love flourishing in his heart. Not a romantic one, but one stronger and less fleeting.

Taehyung also made sure to drive him to his meeting.

They were now parked in front of the little restaurant, which was also a coffee shop. The place was rustic in his architecture and had lots of ivy flowers dangling from the rooftop. It also had a terrace with a few tables displayed outside.

Jimin could see his college friends sitting already in one of them. They were laughing hard, having a talk. Jimin fidgeted with his hands looking at them. He was anxious and kinda scared that things wouldn’t flow as before. A lot had changed since college years.

He had changed a lot!

“Do you want me to wait for you? Or even come with you?” Taehyung asked but Jimin snapped his head back at him and shook his head.

“I can do this.” He assured more to himself than to Taehyung.

“Yes, you can, angel.”

The painter smiled softly, ruffling Jimin's hair, who frowned and whined for having his hair messed up. Tae chuckled and was quick to help Jimin to fix his baby pink locks.

“There you go. Call me when you finish. I’ll come to pick you up.”

“You really don’t need to.”

“I want to. Now go.” He encouraged and Jimin breathed in deeply, opening the door and walking out.

He looked back one last time, to see Taehyung smiling reassuringly at him and waving his hand to usher him away.

Jimin nodded goodbye and soon his car was driving away.
Now there was no way back.

Well, there was. He could always turn around and leave, but he wasn’t a coward.

Jimin breathed in deeply once again and held the air in, taking his first step towards the duo who once he called best friends.

When he arrived it still took a few seconds for the duo to notice him so he smiled widely and singed an excited “hi”.

Kai and Taemin soon broke from their bubble and turned their heads to Jimin but since he was standing, it was inevitable for their eyes to 1st land on his belly.

“OH MY GOD JIMIN!” Taemin shouted with big eyes and an even bigger smile. “Your preggies!” His tone was pitchy, catching the attention of the surrounding people, which made Jimin feel abashed.

“Minmin, control yourself!”

Kai rolled his eyes and chuckled at the exaggerated reaction of his best friend, who was already on his feet running to Jimin and hoisting him in his arms, twirling him around as they could.

“Shut up.” Taemin snarled at the other in playful banter and Jimin laughed.

He was more relaxed now that Taemin had reacted as his usual self.
“Now I know what you meant by the impending condition!” He said back to Jimin, pushing him away and looking down. “Can I touch it?” Jimin nodded and Taemin cupped his big belly delicately caressing it soothingly.

“Give me space to hug him! Wasn’t just you who missed him like crazy.” Kai nagged, pushing his best friend away but holding him still so he wouldn’t fall after the stumble. “Minnie! I can’t believe how incredibly beautiful you look. You dethroned us once again!”

He joked, looking Jimin up and down with sparkly eyes and then opening his arms to receive a shy Jimin.

They used to be the hottest most desired trio of their college and there used to have polls rating them top three. It was never something linear.

In the first year, Kai was placed first, followed by Taemin and Jimin, and in the second year it was Taemin in the first place, Kai in second, and Jimin still in third.

Jimin didn’t mind being in third at all.

He took a while to let go of the macho appearance he used to hide behind, so the bullying about him being a rare “breed” wouldn’t come back since he didn’t have Seokjin to protect him anymore.

But once he felt secure enough around his friends, he started to dress freer, more fluid and delicate, like his true self, instead of hiding behind his tough and exaggeratedly masculine persona.

And it was at that time that he finally dethroned his best friends, coming in first place for the first time, in his last year.

“Stop lying.” Jimin bickered punching Kai’s chest lightly.

“What are you talking about, I’m not lying! You look really stunning.”

Kai argued, looking back at Taemin who nodded vehemently.

“Now tell us everything!” Taemin asked, grabbing Jimin’s hands and guiding him to sit.

Before Jimin could start speaking, the waitress came to take Jimin’s and the other two orders, who had been just waiting for his +

arrival to ask their dinner. Jimin tried to still follow Jin’s instructions so he asked for a cup of lemon tea first since they didn’t have the one he used to drink.

A tea was better than none if he wanted to survive without wanting to throw up.

After the waitress left, Jimin looked at the other two, who were still bantering about something on the menu. Jimin was relieved they weren’t all over him, asking him questions, looking at him expectantly, and making him feel anxious.

“I don’t know who the baby’s father is.” He said, grabbing quickly the attention of the duo. He decided to just blurt it out before he had a syncope of nervousness.

“Aren’t you with Yoongi anymore?” Taemin asked and Jimin shook his head.

“It could be his, actually. We broke up almost a year ago.” He explained. Almost a year. It seemed like yesterday but it had been almost a year.

“I’m sorry about that. You looked so in love with each other. I thought you’d even marry him.”

Kai commented with a sad smirk, receiving a kick on his ankle under the table from his best friend.

“Yeah… I thought so too. But life happened.” Jimin said with a sad grimace even if he was forcing a smile out of his face.

“But enough of sadness. Tell me who’s the other lucky bastard?” Taemin asked more excitedly.

“Well… it isn’t just a lucky bastard. Or better… one lucky bastard.” Jimin was growing redder and fidgety hands.

“OMG you slut, was it two?” Jimin shook his head, knowing Taemin +

wasn’t calling him slut in an offensive way. “JIMIN YOU LITTLE MONSTER, HOW MANY?” Jimin raised his hand with his palm open and all his fingers up, making Kai and Taemin widen his eyes and then he raised one more finger, and the duo choked on air.

“YOU LUCKY MOTHERFUCKER! SIX?” Kai shouted and Jimin hushed him to speak quieter. He didn’t want strangers to know of his endeavors. “He beat us. He beat us without any effort. He did it! Six in one go…”

“WHAT? No! Not all at the same time!”

Jimin was quick to dismiss, shaking his hands in negation. “Just one after the other. ON DIFFERENT DAYS!” He corrected fastly since he noticed his wording could come out wrong.

“Wow, that’s boring.” Kai playfully commented with a grimace.

“Last month I slept with two at the same time.” He told all proudful and Jimin covered his face with embarrassment because people were looking at them sideways.

“Puh-lease, that’s the best you can get?” Taemin chuckled mockingly.

“Shut up! Don’t try to talk to me about your gangbang of five.” Kai bantered, covering his ears like a child playing a tantrum.

“You’re just jealous.” Jimin laughed at how playful the duo was, no judgment at all for him not knowing who the father was.

And he didn’t judge them either. He never did. He liked how they didn’t give two fucks to anyone else and Jimin wished he could be more like them. He really missed them.

For the rest of the late dinner, Jimin talked all about the baby’s fathers, not letting out any details, because the duo loved to know all the dirties. Jimin felt free and happy to be able to talk to them about everything, without the fear of being judged.

Taemin even joked that if he was like Jimin, able to get pregnant, he would’ve been the first of the trio to have kids and also not know who the father was! Kai, on the other hand, started to get scared if he got any of the girls he slept, pregnant.

He literally started to make a list of all the women he slept so he could search for them later and see if he did the deed and Jimin couldn’t stop laughing.

“Call us to meet again soon, Minnie. You’re not getting rid of us again.” Taemin said as they got up to leave.

“I doubt you’ll want to leave your crazy life to spend time with me and a baby.” Jimin rolled his eyes. He wasn’t expecting much, he just wanted closure with his long time lost friends and he had it.

“Shut up, I hang all the time with my niece and I love it!”

Kai told him with a smirk.

“I love kids, I once gave a dance workshop to little ones and it was adorable!” Taemin agreed, reassuring Jimin that they could have the best of both worlds. Partying and being more domestic.

“Seriously, don’t be a stranger again. Whatever you need us, we’re here for you.” Jimin wanted to coo at how sweet Kai was to him, opening his arms to give him another hug.

“Thank you so much. And I’m sorry-” He tried to say after he pulled away from Kai’s hug, +

but was quickly interrupted.

“No! No apologies. All forgotten. What counts is the future.” Taemin guaranteed pulling Jimin into a tight hug.

A quick loud horn made the three jump and look back to a car that had just parked in front of the restaurant.

Jimin had sent Taehyung a massage as soon as he paid for his food, so he wouldn’t have to wait too long alone for the other to arrive. Which ended up being the other way around.

“Uuuh, that’s the one-night stand father?” Kai asked teasingly and Jimin giggled, nodding.

“Seriously, you’re too lucky to have all of them ready to help you with anything with this pregnancy.” Taemin

“Well, not everyone...” Jimin answered downcast.

“Because you’re a proudful and stubborn motherfucker. I remember Yoongi well. He was so whipped for you and so bad at feelings and talking.” Taemin accused and Kai snickered, adding something Jimin couldn’t deny it was the truth.

“If it wasn’t for us pushing you two together, you would’ve never dated.”

“And I know that even if it ended badly, you had really good moments. So don’t erase that but also don’t dwell on the negative parts too, okay?” Taemin was right and Jimin knew it.

All people have been telling him things similar to this but Jimin was indeed stubborn and proud.

“Okay.” Either way, he had to agree. Because maybe if he rooted those things in his mind, he could finally act on them.

“Love you bub.” Tae and Kai said in unison.

“Love you too.”

Jimin waved the duo goodbye and gave a quick run to reach Tae’s car. Once he was settled inside, belt all locked, he turned his face to Taehyung to see why he hadn’t started driving. Tae sported a soft smile and Jimin blushed from the intense gaze the other was giving him.

“What?” He asked feigning irritation.

“You look beautiful when you’re happy.” Jimin wanted the punch the sappiness out of Taehyung but he just rolled his eyes.

“Shut up and drive!” Jimin scolded but he still couldn’t stop smiling like an idiot. Taehyung laughed hard but obeyed.

“I wanna know all the details.” And Jimin told him on their way back home.

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90. *it's "when he _would_ spend nights out" not "won't"

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Jimin didn’t know why he even had a nightmare when his night had been amazing rekindling with his long-lost friends. Everything was fine, he was better than ever, but maybe the fright of being judged hadn’t gone away as he thought.

As expected Jin hyung was the first to arrive the next morning, waking him up so damn early Jimin felt like a zombie.

“You look like shit,” Jin commented with a grimace.

“Well, thank you.” Jimin glared the older.

“I meant, are you okay?”

He quickly corrected with honest worry, seeing how pale Jimin was.

“No, I barely had any sleep this night,” Jimin whined, slumping his shoulders down.

“Why?”

“Had trouble sleeping because of a nightmare and because the baby was moving a lot. Also, I threw up a lot. And I’m still sick to my stomach. I don’t think I will be able to eat anything.”

“Oh my baby, I’ll take care of you. Wait in the living room.”

Jin ordered, being quick to go to the kitchen and preparing Jimin’s usual tea.

He decided to prepare something softer for Jimin to eat but still good enough to give him some energy. So he prepared some oatmeal with fruit and almond milk, so Jimin wouldn’t have to eat dairy.

After everything was ready, Jin went to the living room and sat on the couch. Jimin was laying down, curled in his own body, his eyes fluttering open when he felt the older sunk in the cushions.

Jin helped Jimin up and guided him to sit on his lap, settling the pregnant boy so he could rest his head on the crook of his neck. He was all nuzzled in the older’s embrace, who placed the tea mug on Jimin’s ends.

“Drink slowly.”

He instructed softly and Jimin nodded, keeping his eyes shut and sipping the hot liquid like a bird.

“Taehyung isn’t coming this morning,” Jimin said after a while. “He sent a message a few minutes ago saying he had to finish a work he was late.”

“Do you want me to stay?"

“No need-” Before he could finish talking, the bell rang and Jimin cooked his head up frowning. “ENTER!” He yelled, making Jin flinch and cover his ear.

As instructed, someone punched in the code and opened the front door.

Seokjin was surprised to see Namjoon peaking inside and looked back at Jimin.

“We made up.” He explained in a low voice, resting his head again on the crook of his neck. “Here in the living room hyung,”

Jimin called Namjoon, who was now approaching and seeing Jimin all curled on Seokjin’s lap.

“Hot neighbor,” Jin smirked and Jimin punched his chest and whined. “There-there, I won’t joke with your daddies.” Jin joked making the other two ogle him.

“Ggghh, not my daddies!”

Jimin slapped his chest. “Hyuuuung, not today please.”

“Okaay.”

“Are you okay?” Namjoon asked, confused as to what he was watching unravel. Jimin shook his head, his hand massaging his big belly. “Is the baby stirring?” Jimin nodded. “Can I?”

Namjoon pointed to Jimin’s belly, who widened his eyes, biting his lips and nodding slowly.

Namjoon crouched in front of the other two, his face at Jimin’s belly height. His big hands wrapped on the belly’s sides and still, his thumbs met in the middle.

Jin and Jimin watched attentively as Namjoon licked his lips and thumbed soothing circles on the big belly.

The baby started to kick and Jimin winced in pain. Jin looked worried at him, placing soft kisses on Jimin’s head.

At the same time, Namjoon started to murmur something the two had trouble hearing over Jimin’s whimpers of pain. But soon the baby was stopping moving and kicking as frequently and then they could hear him.

“-is in pain if you continue to kick and you don’t want your mommy to suffer, right? I know you’re uncomfortable inside there, it’s too tiny for a big baby like you, right? But be a little more patient, okay? I guarantee you’ll have all the space in the word to twirl and +

kick around when you’re out here. But right now you need to stay put a little longer, so you can grow well and healthy. Can you promise me that, baby?”

Namjoon raised his eyes as he heard Jimin hiccup between his silent cry. How he missed Namjoon’s calm and softness.

And how he missed his big embrace. Namjoon was Jimin’s teddy bear who brought him comfort and warmth and love and Jimin didn’t deserve him, but he was utterly grateful for having him.

Namjoon lip-smiled at him and Jimin pulled him by the arms into his embrace, making Namjoon almost fall in Seokjin’s lap. The environmentalist googled his eyes and blushed, his face an inch of distance from the older, who was also teary and with a sweet smile playing +

in the corner of his plump lips.

Jin closed his eyes all too adoringly, pulling Namjoon to sit and to hug him too.

The rest of the morning passed too quickly for Jimin’s taste. Joon could only stay a few more minutes since he had to go to work, but Jin stayed behind more, making sure he ate something and slept a bit more, but even though he was tired, he couldn’t get back to sleep anymore.

Taehyung only came later, after lunch and he had to finish painting the bedroom, so Jimin didn’t want to bother him asking him for cuddles. Jimin whiny and brattily called for all baby daddies to see who was available to cuddle him.

He asked everyone, minus Yoongi and Jungkook, but they were all busy.

Namjoon had a lot of meetings he couldn’t postpone unless it was an emergency and Jin only came by for a few hours in the afternoon, only to make sure Jimin was eating well.

“_I wish I could come to visit you and cuddle you, but I’ve been sick for the past few days. I think I caught the bug my class had too._” Hoseok told with a noised voice.

“Have you been taking medicine?” Jimin asked with a pout.

Seokjin arrived from the kitchen with a new batch of light food and soup. He heard Jimin talk about medicine so he mouthed a question to what was he talking about.

“Hobi has been sick for some time,” Jimin explained and heard Hoseok questioning who he was talking to.

“Seokjin hyung his here to make me eat but he has to go already. I really need some cuddles and love.” Jimin pouted.

“_Why don’t you call Jungkook?_” Hoseok asked and sneezed right after.

“He’s not someone who likes physical affection, trust me.”

Hoseok mumbled a ‘sorry’ and Jimin crisped his lips.
“It’s okay. I guess I’ll have to wait for Tae to be done with the painting.” Jimin heard another sneeze and cough and sighed with worry.

“If you keep sick for longer, go to the doctor please, hyung. You need to take care of yourself.” Jimin begged and Hoseok hummed in accordance.

“Let me talk to him,” Jin asked and Jimin raised his brows.

“Hyung wants to talk to you,” Jimin announced, giving his phone to the older, who picked it up and walked away under Jimin’s attentive gaze.

Even if out of sigh, Jimin could still hear Seokjin pass him some recipes for his cold.

His stomach grumbled with hunger since he hadn’t been able to eat much since breakfast. So he started to eat the soup Jin had made him and the stew, all too slowly so his body wouldn’t reject it.

“I’ll have to go now, but I left your dinner prepared. If you can’t eat food, at least try drinking the tea and eat the soup.” Jin instructed when he got back, the call already finished as he gave Jimin’s phone back.

Jimin nodded as Seokjin leaned forward to kiss his forehead and leave. Jimin nuzzled on the couch after he ate everything, a blanket wrapped around his body. His hands caressed his big belly peeking out of his sweater, his baby calmer but still kicking lightly.

Their foot was printed in his belly and Jimin was poking it and scratching, making the baby move their foot to another place and push it up. Jimin followed their feet around, keep on poking, and playing with his baby and he couldn’t stop giggling at the playful game.

“What are you giggling about?” Taehyung asked, catching Jimin by surprise.

“I’m playing with the baby. It’s been a while since I gave them my full attention. I guess he was mad at me and that’s why he was moving around so much.”

Jimin explained, caressing his belly and feeling the baby kick softly against his hands.

“So cute.” Taehyung smiled, running to Jimin and dropping on his knees in front of the couch to place a big kiss on the pregnant’s belly, making Jimin giggle louder.

“I finished the room. I just have to give some final re-touches tomorrow, but then it’s all finished!”

“If I wasn’t so comfy right now, I would go see the result! But I know it’s amazing, I’ve seen the drafts and the unfinished drawing on the wall and I was completely in love.”

Jimin guaranteed and Taehyung ruffled his hair.

“I know angel. You need to rest since you had such a rough day. Unfortunately, I have to leave. I have some deadlines to reach and a lot of unfinished work.”

“Nooo, I’m gonna be all alooooone!”

Jimin whined, covering his face with his hands, but Tae pulled his wrists away and filled his face full of kisses, which made Jimin squirm and giggle again.

“I talked with Namjoon hyung and he said he’s almost here, so you won’t be all alone for long.”

Jimin still pouted hard but nodded. “I’m glad you two made amends. You need him in your life.”

“I do…” He lip-smiled.

“Now there’s only one more.” Taehyung hinted, raising his eyebrow.

“I knooow.” Jimin whined again and Tae was quick to add.

“But with time. I get it.”

Jimin nodded vehemently and Taehyung gave him a forehead kiss and got up.
“I’ll go now. Love you.”

Taehyung didn’t notice that he had said those words, as he was picking his coat up from the back of the couch and dressing it.

Jimin gulped with wide eyes open but then relaxed because he knew it wasn’t a romantic declaration.

“Love you too.” He whispered and Taehyung stopped moving to finally realize what was said. He turned to Jimin, a smile slowly growing on his lips.

Without more words or actions that could break their bubble, Taehyung left, leaving Jimin behind with a warm heart and a stupid smile on his face.

Jimin spent the passing time watching TV when his phone beeped. He was feeling drowsy, almost sleepy, and when he picked up the phone he realized he had two texts and had missed the first.

One was from Namjoon, the recent one, saying he was leaving his workplace and that he would go home to shower and then come down.
The other was from his Obstetric Clinic, reminding him of his appointment.

He wanted to send a message to the baby daddies group chat, but he felt his eyes heavy and his hands unresponsive and slippery, so he thought to himself that he would text them after dinner. But later didn’t come as soon, since he woke up several hours later, all nuzzled in bed.

He couldn’t even remember how he walked there and when he turned around to pick up his phone, he saw it was already 9 am. There was also a new text from Namjoon saying that when he had arrived, Jimin was asleep so he carried him to his bed and left for his apartment.

Jimin smiled, happy that he could count on him for this. He would’ve wakened up with a sore back if he had kept sleeping on the couch.

He re-read the last messages he received, seeing some new from Tae, Jin, and Hobi and the last one he received was from his medical practice.

So he remembered he had to send a warning on the baby daddies group chat.

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The day of the appointment came quickly. The day before he spent alone, making a list of things he should buy for the baby and playing, and talking with his baby. Namjoon came after work to spend time with him as they would do before.

It was a bit awkward at first. They were sitting with some distance between them, all too stiff and odd, glancing at each other from the corner of their eyes to watch the other’s reaction and feeling abashed for being caught looking.

It was so stupid that it became hilarious.
Namjoon was the first one to giggle and spit into laughter, covering his mouth with one hand to try to suppress it. Jimin bit his lips, trying to hold back, but it was getting harder until they both dissolved in laughter.

“We’re being utterly ridiculous.” Namjoon pointed and Jimin nodded.

Soon they were skidding closer, their shoulders brushing until their positions became comfortable and familiar.

Namjoon’s arm soon found its place around Jimin’s shoulders as the pinknette’s head rested on the big chest of the environmentalist.

It was still hard for Namjoon to control his beating heart near the guy he was so in love with.

Jimin heard its loud thud but decided to ignore it for the sake of their relationship. He knew pretty well how hard it was to will your heart to stop having feelings for someone. He was still willing his own, to this day.

He couldn’t even imagine how he would be able to do this with Yoongi, have some semblance of a relationship like he had with Joon. So when the next day he arrived at the Clinic with Namjoon and Taehyung and saw all the other fathers there, minus Yoongi, Jimin felt his heart sink.

“He must be late,” Taehyung whispered when he noticed Jimin’s pouty and slumpy form.

“You should go take the blood and urine samples. He might be here when you get back.” Namjoon added and Jimin turned his face around to look and his neighbor with wide eyes.

Jimin was surprised that Namjoon was really defending Yoongi’s absence and even though he was down, he felt his heart tug with contentment for the other’s effort. Jimin smiled and nodded as they started walking towards the other guys.

“Thank you for coming.”

“I wouldn’t miss this for the world.” Jin pointed.

“I’m so excited! This is so surreal, oh my god! It feels like I’m a kid about to receive a trip to Disneyland.” Hoseok squealed and smiled widely, making the others chuckle and giggle at his excitement.

“How are you Jungkookie?” Jimin asked, noticing how quiet and distant from the group the boy was.

“I’m fine, Jimin hyung. Glad I can be part of this.” He seemed sincere, but also demure. He was indeed a mystery to be unraveled.

After that, Jimin went to the service desk and to fill some forms and let it be known his attendance. After everything was filled, the six sat in the waiting room. All eyes were on them. Firstly because Jimin was the only male pregnant there.

That alone brought enough attention to him. He felt scrutinized like he was some kind of experiment and that made him so aware of himself and so cornered.

Secondly, because he had brought an entourage of clueless guys. Pregnant mainly bring their partner or a family member or 2.

Jimin was dreading the moment where they would tell him he could only bring the father in.

“Are you okay?” Namjoon asked in a low voice, seeing how trembling Jimin was.

“I hate this. I just want it to be over.” He mumbled in a whimpering sound.

“It will end soon, angel. Just forget about everything.” Taehyung instructed.

“I want to leave, I don’t like this,” Jimin begged with teary eyes, his voice so low it was almost impossible to hear.

“Do you want /us/ to leave?” Hoseok asked and Jimin looked at him panicked.

“No! You should be here, you have every right to be here, I just- I don’t feel comfortable.” He said, raising his eyes to see everyone whispering to each other and looking at him being surrounded by men.

“What the fuck are you all looking at?” Jungkook voiced irritated, getting up from his seat. Everyone widened his eyes afraid and looked away quickly, going quiet in no time.

“I swear to god, people are so fucking stupid. What is your problem, uh? I know he’s pretty but he’s not up for exhibition.” Jin also spoke with a high tone, directing his rhetorical questions to the people sharing the waiting room.

“To me, it looks like a freak show.” Someone mumbled but not low enough for them not to hear.

“What did you say?!” Jungkook jumped right in direction of the guy who had dared to speak ill of Jimin.

“Jungkook, no please!” Jimin cried, grabbing his arm.

“Hello, I’m at an Obstetric Clinic and there are people here being discriminatory towards a pregnant male and I would like to file a complaint.” Everyone heard Namjoon say and when they turned to him, he was holding his phone on his ear.

“Yes, there were whispering and judging this said male, and one of them implied he was seeing a freak show. With these exact words. Hm, I see. That will be great. I’ll ask him- Jimin, do you want the police to come to process the complaint?”

Jimin looked at Namjoon really shocked and then he looked at the other people, who were getting stressed and scared. Half were pregnant women and he knew what they were feeling and that was enough because it was what he felt moments ago. Stressed and scared. So he shook his head.

“He doesn’t want to officialize the complaint, but I still would like you to come to talk with these people about the laws surrounding bigender! Thank you.” Namjoon finally ended his call and looked at all the strangers in the waiting room.

“Police is on the way to educate you on your duties and the consequences of breaking the laws protecting the bigender population. You should be ashamed of yourselves for being so close-minded and prejudiced.”

“That was hot!” Seokjin commented when they all finally sat down in their close seats and Namjoon blushed slightly as Hoseok laughed loudly at Jin’s shameless flirting.

“Thank you hyung,” Jimin mumbled, drying his tears and smiling sincerely to his neighbor.

“You don’t have to thank me, Jimin. This is what any decent people would do.”

“I would’ve punched them,” Jungkook said with an ashamed expression.

“So would I! I was starting to see red and I didn’t even have the strength to voice anything and confront them” Taehyung confessed.

“I was really mad and sad that Jiminie has to go through this kind of things.” Hoseok pouted and Jimin sighed.

“I’m used to it when people find out about my gender, but it’s worse now because one look and they already know." He said looking down at his big belly.

Before I could hide and just tell them when I wanted, even though sometimes they could tell if they looked carefully, because of my body,” Jimin explained and Jin nodded, remembering how bad it was when they were in high school.

He couldn’t even imagine how it has been since then, since they followed different paths in college. And it was a nightmare. Jimin would try his best to hide his identity and for most of the first semester, he was able to do it.

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