Recap-

"Shut up, you Moron!" I was so fucking embarrassed that if you would compare my face with a tomato right now, you won't be able to spot any difference. After a few minutes, he finally calmed down. "What were you saying earlier? About one more memory being added to the list?" I asked to change the topic.

"Oh right!" He started. "Tomorrow after the doctor's appointment we can go out shopping. To buy toys and clothes for the baby, and also to buy maternity wear for you. These clothes now seem tight on you."

"But don't you have office tomorrow?"

"Who cares? And also I have some perks of being the C.E.O. baby." He winked.

A huge grin appeared on my face.

I love this man so fucking much!

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"Sir, do you have any prior appointment?"

"Yes."

"Your name?"

"Park Jimin. And this is my wife, Mrs. Park Y/n."

"Thank you for cooperating. Please wait for some time." The receptionist gave us a warm smile which kind of lifted my mood.

Today was our doctor's appointment to check whether our baby is perfectly fine or not. And not going to lie, I'm hella nervous. What if the baby is not healthy? Has some issues? Maybe underweight? Any complications? Maybe-

"Stop overthinking, baby." Jimin pulled me in his warm embrace. "Everything would be absolutely fine. Trust me."

I nodded in response. I know I'm just overthinking but I still can't help but worry. This is such a crucial time, what if something happens to my baby because of my little mistake?

"Mr. Park Jimin and Mrs. Park Y/n."

"That's us." Jimin stood up and offered me his hand. Without any hesitation, I accepted it and walked towards the doctor's room.

The nurse welcomed us inside with a sweet smile and asked me to take a seat at the reclining chair. "Doctor would be here in a minute." She smiled and walked out of the room, giving us some privacy.

My hands were visibly shaking, my forehead was wet due to heavy perspiration, and my breathing pattern was abnormally ragged.

This is definitely not my first appointment but, since the last few days I've been so reckless with my baby. I run around in the house, lift heavy objects, eat whatever I feel like eating...

"It'll be okay." Jimin took my hands in his and caressed it with utmost love that it instantly calmed me down a little. I swear, if Jimin wasn't here I would have genuinely had a panic attack by now.

"Good morning gorgeous, good morning Jimin" Aunt greeted us with a beautiful smile plastered on her face.

"Morning, aunt." Jimin gave her a brief hug and stepped aside a little to give her some space near me but still he never left my hand.

"Morning aunt." I mumbled, still feeling a little dejected.

"What happened? All okay?" My not-so-good mood immediately caught her attention.

"I don't know.." was all I was able to mumble. She got a little scared, thinking something happened to the baby which I already knew about.

"Everything is fine till now, Aunt. She is just scared that what if something happened to the baby. You see, she has not been taking much care of herself for the last few days." Jimin answered from my side.

"Oh." a sigh of relief left Aunt's mouth followed by a chuckle. "Well we can't know until I inspect, now can we?" She wiped all her tools with a wet tissue once again, even though they were all sterilized in advance.

Jimin was continuously making circles at the back of my hand and it felt so good, so reassuring.

Aunt inspected my vagina for some time and then put some Gel sort of stuff on my belly. "You are already having a bump, I see." I couldn't help but blush.

Jimin smiled seeing my reaction and whispered in my ear, "Babe, you have gotten fat." He ended with a feather kiss on my cheekbone.

Before I could reply aunt asked for our attention. "Ready to see your baby for the first time?" My breath got stuck. See the baby? Now?

"We- we can..?" Jimin stammered.

"Yes, honey." She smiled and kept a machine-like thing on my belly, asking us to focus on the screen.

In starting, nothing was clear and everything was dark but the more she moved the device on my belly, the clearer the picture got. There was a little human body in the center of all that darkness- not fully developed yet. Small pair of limbs- two arms and legs- which you could hardly make out- with a little tummy in the center supporting a large head on top.

Our baby.

I suddenly felt myself getting overwhelmed at the sight. I peeked a look at Jimin to see his reaction, and his eyes were already wet. He was crying.

I squeezed his hand, assuring him that I was there for him. He instantly hugged me and mumbled, "Our baby" followed by a peck on the side.

"Is he or she.. idk-" He chuckled, tears still falling one after the other, "alright? Is the baby alright?" Jimin stammered.

"Yes, the baby is absolutely healthy." Aunt cleared off the gel from my belly using a wet cloth.

"If you don't mind-" I started, a little nervous from what I was going to ask "May I know if it's a boy or.. a girl?" The moment I finished my question, I knew I made a mistake. I could tell that from the change in her expression. I swear I have no favors for a boy or a girl, I just wanted to know a little more about my baby so that I could prepare as much as I can before it enters this world. And knowing the gender is just a start.

"I am sorry but I am afraid I can't." I gave her a sad smile and nodded totally understanding her. "You know it's illegal to reveal gender in South Korea. And I know both of you have no favors for any one and that was just an innocent question you asked, but rule is rule. Even if it's for my own kids." She gently caressed my hair.

I smiled at her motherly gesture, "I am so sorry, Aunt. I shouldn't have asked in the first place."

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"Petit Lapin or MomNuri?" Jimin asked while already driving towards Petit Lapin.

I snorted, "Babiz." He gave me his famous annoyed look. "Just turn already." I chuckled. He instantly took the next U-turn and started driving towards Babiz. "That's my boy." I ruffled his hair like a good '5 year old boy' he was.

"Thanks mommy, where is my treat?" He played along.

"What do you want? Candy or chocolate?"

"How about chocolate flavour?" a little smirk was playing at the edge of his lips.

"Chocolate flavour what? Ice cream?" I got a little confused.

"Nope, something else. Something that you will love." He ran his hand up and down on my thighs.

"Something that I will like? But we are buying for you right? Why would I lik- oh." And suddenly it struck me. He wasn't talking about kid's chocolate, he was talking about-

"Buy me one, please mommy." His hands were dangerously close to my womanhood. "And if you want, you can buy me more than one too." His voice dropped an octave lower, so husky, so hoarse.. I could already feel myself getting wet.

"We are here!" My voice was so shrill that even I winced.

"It's still a Km, babe." Jimin laughed.

"Yeah, so I better get ready to go out." I jerked his hand off my thighs and started rummaging through my purse, God knows searching for what.

"Why are you so cute babe!" He pulled my cheek with one hand while the other one was still controlling the steering wheel. I mumbled some inaudible curses and smacked his hand away. Incase you still didn't understand, he was talking about a condom. Chocolate flavoured condom. Jerk.

Soon we reached and entered Babiz. "So.." I started.

"So..?" Jimin copied my expression.

"Where do we start? Baby clothes or toys?"

"Mhm.. Clothes?"

I grinned because even I wanted to shop for clothes first. I rushed towards the kids clothes section and rummaged from the shelves. There were hundreds of clothes with variety of colors. Cute little gowns, one pieces, frocks, dungarees for girls and trousers, little jackets, tux, tshirts, hanboks and even kurtas from India for boys!- Geez, since when little kids started wearing these?

And you know what the cutest thing was? Jimin was prancing around the area like a little kid, his eyes were sparkling with joy as if we were here to shop for him. "Babe, this!" He picked up a beautiful looking brown dungaree. "I want this." His eyes were already doing its job, sending me puppy-eyed look as if he already knew I was going to deny.

I chuckled, "Babe, for sure. We will buy this." I walked towards him. He smiled at my approval. "But-" his smile instantly dropped. "These are the clothes for a 1 year old and our child hasn't born yet." I took that dungaree away from him and put it back on the shelf. "We will buy it some other time."

"But she will- i mean he or she will turn 1 some day right!" He was still looking at me with sad eyes. "Yes baby, but its still more than 1 and a half year in that. Fashion changes every month. You wouldn't like our baby wearing old fashioned clothes right?" Now, it was my turn to give him puppy-eyes look.

"Yeah but, its still like over 4 months for the baby. Why buy now? You want our baby to wear old clothes?" His proud smile was evident on his face, already celebrating victory. I mean- what is he even thinking?

"Jimin. There are some basic regular clothes that never changes for a new born kid. And no one notices what a just born kid is wearing okay? Fashion along with comfort matters only after he crosses 6-7 months of age. Before that only comfort matters. Okay?" I got irritated. We definitely looked like a mother explaining to a child for others. "Why are you getting on my nerves today?"

Jimin's expression changed immediately. From a playful little stubborn kid, he became a fully grown mature man. "I am sorry babe." He pulled me in his embrace. "I am so sorry. I didn't mean to get you upset."

I felt bad. It wasn't his fault. My back was hurting me, my feet were killing me and I was definitely suffering from severe 'mood swing disorder'. GEEZ. "I am sorry. I am just not feeling good." I held onto him tightly.

"Wanna go back home?" He caressed my hair. His touch was tender, and his voice was soft and comforting. It made me feel better.

"No. Just stay like this for a while." He left a feather kiss on my temple and embraced me tighter.

"Let's shop for you first" he mumbled.

"Nah, baby first" I nuzzled up against his neck.

He ran his hand against my protruding belly, the t-shirt I was wearing was tight as hell and it was irritating me more. "Ok, where's the mom section?"

He chuckled, "That's my babygirl."

We rushed towards the maternity wear section. There were so many gorgeous attire- dungaree, oversized top and skirts, dresses, florals one pieces etc etc etc. I was flabbergasted by the variety in front of me. One single design had 10+ different shades.

"Jimin!" I started hitting on his arm constantly in excitement.

"Ouch ouch- yeah, speak." He held my hand stopping me from torturing him further.

"The dresses! I want this, and that and that too and this in 3 colours!" We switched the roles- now I was a 5 year old with sparkling eyes throwing a tantrum in a toy shop.

He chuckled, "Buy whatever you want baby but out of all, 3 dresses would be of my choice. Done?"

"Whyyy?" I gave him a suspicious look.

"Just like that" he smirked.

"No no no." Too risky. Nope.

"Baby..." There he go again! This bitch using his powers against me!

"Ok ok fine. Now buzz off." I stuck my tongue out at him and kind of ran towards the dresses section.

"It's gonna be fun." Jimin bit his lower lip and walked towards the anonymous section.

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