"Yoona, please don't cry," Jimin whispered, stroking the girl's hair gently.

"How can I not, Jimin?" She sobbed, putting her head in her hands. "I'm only 19, I'm too young to have a child! And I don't want my baby to grow up without a father, Jimin, it's just not fair," She sniffed.

"Yoona," He whispered, gently pulling her hands from her face. He cupped her face and gave her the most loving look she'd ever seen.

"Who said it would be fatherless?"

"W-what do you mean?" She wiped away the stray tears, looking at him in confusion.

"I...I really love you. And I want to be the father, if you'll let me."

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It had been five months since the incident.

Not having the heart to tell their extensive fan base about the death of their maknae, Bangtan told ARMY that Jungkook left the group because of problems at home and wanting to be with his family.

The fans were devastated but supportive, and that made them feel slightly guilty but there wasn't anything they could do about it. It's not like they could tell them the truth.

As for Yoongi and Taehyung, as soon as they got home Jin patched up both of their wounds. Taehyung was fine within moments, whereas Yoongi was still in a state, his arms and legs still covered in bruises and scratches, and his head still pounding.

With plenty of Jin's home cooked food plus lots of sunshine treatment from Hobi, Taehyung and Jimin, Yoongi recovered fairly quickly.

Thankfully, all the idol groups had made it out of the building that day before it burned down, so everyone was safe.

As for BTS themselves, they decided to announce a hiatus, just for a year, promising the fans they'd come back soon, they just needed a break.

Besides, the boys were excited for their niece or nephew who was on the way. And Jimin, for his son or daughter.

"Jiminie!"

Yoona mumbled from her position on her bed, as she stared intently at the TV drama that was playing. She was desperate for a TV in her room, saying she wanted to watch her favourite programmes in the morning.

All Taehyung said was 'Isn't that why there's a big TV downstairs?'

He left the room that day with a bright red handprint on his arm.

Jimin was lying next to her, calmly reading a book. He put it down and smiled softly at her.

"Yeah?" He smiled, pushing his glasses further up the bridge of his nose with his finger.

"Get out."

"What?" His smile vanished as he furrowed his eyebrows. "But why?"

"You see," She pointed at the TV screen, sniffing. "Look at the guy, cheating on his wife. Now get out."

Jimin glanced at the screen before looking back at his girlfriend. "But what does that have to do with-"

"Listen to me Jimin!" Yoona screeched, grabbing the pillow and getting ready to throw it but the boy had already taken his book and scampered out of the room.

Yoona continued watching contently for about 10 minutes tops before frowning. 

"Jimin!"

She could hear the footsteps coming closer and the said boy poked his head around the door.

"Yes jagiya?" He smiled knowingly, already familiar with her mood swings - she always called him back again after sending him away.

"Come cuddle with me," She made grabby hands and smiled cutely at him, causing him to laugh. Jimin carefully climbed onto the bed, careful not to shake it too much, and sat next to her, wrapping his arms around her frame. She immediately snuggled into the warmth that was Jimin, sighing in content.

Jimin kissed the top of her head, rubbing gentle circles on her baby bump as she lay with her head on his chest.

"Do you think it's going to be a boy or a girl?" She asked.

"Hm...I don't know actually. Which would you prefer?"

Yoona shrugged slightly with a smile. "I wouldn't mind either. What about you?"

Jimin smiled as well, kissing her head again. "I would be happy with a boy or a girl. We can try for the opposite gender after if we want," He replied cheekily, and Yoona giggled as she slapped his chest playfully.

"I'm waiting for you, come quickly little baby," He smiled softly, caressing the bump.

Yoona looked up at him from her position, adoringly. She was extremely thankful that Jimin wholeheartedly accepted her child and acted like a proper father, which pleased her to no end.

Yoona then froze time. Literally.

Her power made itself known to her one day, a few weeks after the incident. She could freeze time for a few minutes tops. She wasn't sure what the usefulness of this was now that there was no mega threat but it did come in handy at buffets where she could stop the time and quickly scoff down an extra plateful without looking greedy.

Jimin knew of her power and so did the other members, so if food in the kitchen or on the table suddenly went missing right in front of their eyes, they knew who the culprit was.

And it also came in handy when she just wanted to stare at Jimin, freezing the time so she could just admire his completely still face for a minute or so, being able to run her fingers over his handsome facial features without him thinking she was being creepy, before un-pausing again.

She curled up back into his chest comfortably, before frowning again.
"Jimin?"

"Hm?" He hummed, tucking the hair from her face.

"I'm hungry."

Jimin chuckled. "What does my Jagi want?"

She scrunched up her nose in deep thought. "I want... Pineapples. Dipped in chocolate."

Now it was Jimin's turn to scrunch up his face.
"Are you sure? That sounds kind of-"

One glare from the girl shut him up and he gave her a teasing smile before sliding off the bed. "Alright, I need to go buy pineapple," He rolled his eyes before pecking her forehead and walking out of the room.

Five minutes later, Yoona decided she was too hungry to wait for Jimin, and frowned. She wanted to eat something, now. She pondered for a moment on who to call before smiling.

"Tae Tae!"

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