Seokjin can't believe his ears. His is head is spinning from the information. Min Young pregnant? With Yoongi's kid? Seokjin sits back again will he tried to process it and think of the next steps. She may have to buy some tests and more than one just to be sure the others are not faulty. If they come back positive he may need to take her to the hospital to find out what they need to do next. He has never experienced this before.

"Okay I think what we need to do then is go and buy some tests to make sure that you really are. If they all come back positive then we need to go to the hospital and see a specialist who can tell us what we need to do in the next upcoming months. Does that sound okay with you?"

Min Young sighs softly. Hospitals. She's been in them so much that it would cover the rest of her lifetimes. She really does not want to go back to one. But she knows that Seokjin would most likely not know what to with a possible pregnant woman. Which means he also won't have the relevant equipment either. No one was probably expecting this. Even though there are like five females in the house.

"Okay. We will do that. But I definitely want you there with me at the hospital otherwise I'm most likely not going through with it," Min Young says starting to feel better.

"Of course. I am the households personal doctor so I need to know what to do to help you when you are under this roof. And anyway if you really are pregnant, Yoongi would kill me if I didn't do my best to help you. You are after all his and he always wants you healthy and at your best."

Min Young flushed when Seokjin said she was Yoongi's. She still cant believe it. The girlfriend of the leader of the most powerful mafia in Korea. Her, the daughter of nobodies. Who had nothing in her life and now has everything at her beck and call pretty much.

They lapse into silence at that point, neither knowing what to say. Min Young thinking about the little bean that could be growing inside of her at the moment in time. Names are already being to go through her mind. Would she prefer a boy or a girl? A boy to carry on the business. But then a girl to take shopping and do lots of girly stuff with. Min Young coughs into the silence.

"So Namjin then," She says with a smirk on her face.

"Namjin?" Seokjin echoes, confusion written on his perfect face.

"You and Namjoon," she says elaborating. "It's your ship name."

Red begins to creep up Seokjin's neck and over his face and ears. He clears his throat.

"How long has this been happening then?" Min Young asks. Being a female she is incredibly nosy. She leans forward on the desk wanting to know everything.

"Well we had started working here around the same time but I came slightly after Joonie. We hit it off well at first. He was really kind to me and helped me to set the clinic up. We were friends for a long time. It wasn't until we were here alone that we found out we each secretly liked each other."

Seokjin looked up to see if she was still following him. She nodded eagerly for him to carry on. Her elbows were on the table and her hands cupping her face, a bright smile on her face. He laughs softly and picked up where he left off.

"Well we had decided to have a few drinks and watch some movies in the living room. We were having a laugh. I was telling my usual funny dad jokes. Anyway I laughed that hard at one point that I fell off the sofa and landed on the floor. Namjoon bent to help me up. Our eyes met and time just seemed to freeze. He placed his hand on the side of my face and slowly leaned in. He stopped just in front of my lips and looked in my eyes, asking for permission. I closed the distance. The next day he asked me to be his."

Min Young was tearing up. Oh my god. That made her so soft. That's like everyone's fantasy. Oh they just seem perfect for each other. She lightly wiped under her eyes and sighed at the cute story.

"I'm so happy for you both. Are you planning on getting married or anything?"

"I'm waiting for him to pluck up the courage to ask for my hand. This face won't stay this handsome forever you know," Seokjin said, a smirk covering his face.

Min Young rolled her eyes at his self-confident and no less familiar comment. She can't suppress the giggle though and it soon comes out of her mouth.

"Well I guess we know who the sub is."

"What? Do you really think the right hand man of Yoongi is going to allow someone to dominant him?"

They both chuckle a little. Min Young becomes serious again. A sigh escapes her lips. "What are we going to do? How do we make sure that they don't find out we are going to the hospital if I really am?"

Seokjin furrows his eyebrows in thought. His index finger taps his chin. He wiggles his head side to side. "We could always say we are going shopping."

"What about the tests?"

"I'll say I want to go buy some things for a new recipe and buy them while I'm out."

"Jinnie you are an absolute lifesaver do you know that?"

"I know I have to look after you all otherwise you would do nothing." Seokjin says rolling his eyes but gives her a little smile to let her know he was only messing with her.

"Are you going to go buy them now?"

"No I'll wait until after breakfast and say it's something new for lunch," Seokjin says after much thought. "Don't worry Min Young if we find out you really are pregnant then I will be by your side throughout it all. The only thing I would suggest is that you tell Yoongi as soon as we find out so that he can help figure out what needs to be done."

"I promise I will if it turns out to be true and not false. I don't want to get his or anyone else's hopes up if it ends up not being true."

"Good girl. Guess I had better start making breakfast. You want to come help me?"

"Yeah just let me get ready first and then I'll be down."

"Okay don't be too long then.

Min Young and Seokjin exit the office and head their separate ways, Min Young to her bedroom to get washed and dressed and Seokjin to the kitchen so that he can make a start on breakfast. As soon as he enters the kitchen he get bombarded with questions. He just shakes his head gets the stuff ready to make pancakes.

Min Young enters the kitchen ten minutes later and quickly jumps in with the preparation. She sets the table up quickly and efficiently. She grabs the pancakes that are made already and places them at two ends of the table to everyone can get some. Fruits and spreads are also placed on the table, a massive variety.

Once everything is done and complete, Min Young makes the usual call for breakfast and the table is quickly filled with hungry people. They make quick work of the food. Most of the fruit has already disappeared and there are only a few remaining pancakes are left. Once everyone has finished and left the table, Min Young and Seokjin clear up.

When the kitchen is back in its state of cleanliness and perfection, "just like me", Seokjin often jokes, he places a hand on her shoulder and gives it a light squeeze. He grabs his keys and money and heads to the door. Min Young walks to the stairs and makes her way up them, wanting to be in her bedroom away from everyone for the time being. Her head is still in a disarray.

She enters her bedroom and closes the door behind her. She leans against it and tilts her head back so it's touching the wood. She takes a deep breath and slowly expels it. She pushes off the door and climbs into bed. The remote is on the bedside table and she picks it up and points it at the T.V. turning it on. She scrolls through the channels and eventually picks something not caring what it is or if its good after unsuccessfully finding something.

A knock sounds at the door. Min Young jumps out of her skin. She looks at the clock. She has been sat here for nearly an hour staring into space. She pushes the covers back and opens the door. Seokjin is stood out there holding a bag. He quickly places into her hands and points towards the bathroom.

Min Young thanks him and closes the door. She makes her way towards the bathroom and closes the door as well so if anyone came into the bedroom they wouldn't see what she was doing. She places the bag on the counter and opens it. Inside are three pregnancy tests. She takes them all out. She reads the instructions and quickly follows them.

She places the tests on the side and waits for the required period of time for the tests to work. She begins pacing in anticipation and worry. The thoughts coming back. She checks the time on her phone. The time is up. She takes a deep breath and turns them over. Her breathing stops. Oh god. They all say the same thing.

"I'm....I'm...pregnant."