Chapter 50
Third person's pov
In Jungkook's 4th month of pregnancy, his mood swings were reaching an entirely new level of craziness, leaving everyone around him both amused and bewildered.
One moment, he would be laughing and giggling like a child, and the next, he would burst into tears over the tiniest things.
One day, Taehyung found Jungkook in the kitchen, carefully arranging the fruits in a bowl. Taehyung smiled and approached him, wanting to give his omega a sweet surprise. "Hey, Kookie, I brought you some chocolates," he said, holding out a box of Jungkook's favorite treats.
Jungkook's eyes widened, and he squealed with delight, grabbing the box from Taehyung's hands. "Oh my gosh, thank you, Tae! You're the best!" he exclaimed, showering Taehyung with kisses.
But just as quickly as his joy surfaced, Jungkook's expression changed, and he started sobbing dramatically. "Why do you always bring me chocolates? I will get fat like this," he wailed, tears streaming down his cheeks.
Taehyung was taken aback, not sure how to react to this sudden outburst. "No, no, of course not, Kookie! I just thought you liked chocolates," he stammered, trying to reassure his omega.
Jungkook hiccuped and sniffled, looking up at Taehyung with teary eyes. "I do like chocolates, but I also don't want to get fat! You have to tell me if I'm getting fat, okay?" he said.
Taehyung nodded fervently, not wanting to upset Jungkook any further. "I promise baby, I'll be honest with you," he said, trying to keep a straight face despite the absurdity of the situation.
At dinner, he requested a bowl of ice cream topped with pickles and ketchup, claiming it was his latest pregnancy craving.
The others exchanged bewildered glances, but Taehyung dutifully served him the odd combination, not wanting to argue with Jungkook's unpredictable cravings.
As Jungkook eagerly spooned a mouthful of the peculiar ice cream concoction into his mouth, he looked at Taehyung
"Tae, you have to try this! It's surprisingly good!" he exclaimed, holding out a spoonful towards his mate.
Taehyung's eyes widened in mild horror, but he knew he couldn't refuse his omega's offer. With a brave smile, he took the spoon from Jungkook's hand and reluctantly brought it to his mouth. He hesitated for a moment before finally taking a bite.
The moment the unusual mix of sweet and savory flavors hit Taehyung's taste buds, he had to fight hard to keep a straight face. His eyes watered, and he swallowed hard, trying not to show his discomfort. "Mmm, it's... interesting," he managed to say, attempting to be diplomatic.
Jungkook giggled, clearly delighted by Taehyung's reaction. "See? I told you it's good!" he said, completely unfazed by the strange combination.
The others at the table couldn't contain their laughter seeing Taehyung's face.
Throughout the meal, Taehyung continued to eat the ice cream topped with pickles and ketchup, trying his best to hide his discomfort and making exaggerated expressions to entertain the others.
As the night fell, Jungkook's mood swings and his nausea seemed to intensify. He felt nauseous and uneasy, and every time he tried to eat something, it ended up being thrown up.
Taehyung was by his side, worried and attentive, trying his best to comfort and take care of his pregnant mate.
Jungkook clutched his stomach, feeling queasy. "Alpha I don't k-know how much more of this I ca-an take," he said, his voice wavering with frustration.
Taehyung held Jungkook's hand tightly. "You're doing great, love. Just take it one step at a time," he reassured, placing a soothing hand on Jungkook's back.
After a few minutes.......
Taehyung fetched a bucket for him, holding it in his hands as Jungkook retched and threw up, rubbing soothing circles on his back. "It's okay, Kookie. Let it all out," Taehyung whispered softly, his heart breaking to see Jungkook in distress.
Between his bouts of sickness, Jungkook would look up at Taehyung with teary eyes,
"Its going to pass soon" he said, leaning down to plant a tender kiss on Jungkook's forehead.
As the night progressed, Taehyung continued to hold Jungkook close, offering him sips of water and comforting him with his gentle touch. Jungkook's mood swings gradually settled down, and he started to feel a bit more stable.
The next day, as everyone gathered in the living room, Jungkook was sitting on the couch, Suddenly, he felt a soft fluttering sensation in his belly, and then, a tiny kick.
His eyes widened, and he placed his hand over the spot where the baby had kicked.
"Tae-ehyung the b-baby kicked" Jungkook exclaimed.
Taehyung, who was sitting beside him, immediately placed his hand on Jungkook's belly, hoping to feel another kick.
The rest of the family gathered around, their faces full of excitement. Jin was the next one to place his hand on Jungkook's bump.
Jungkook was feeling the butterflies in his stomach not only from the baby's movement but also from the overwhelming love surrounding him.
Everyone took turns placing their hands on Jungkook's belly, eagerly waiting for another kick. And just as they hoped, the baby kicked again, making everyone gasp and smile brightly with delight.
Ara, who had been watching the whole scene with fascination, reached out to touch Jungkook's belly too. "Bwaby!" she said, her eyes wide with wonder.
Namjoon gently lifted Ara onto his lap. "Yes, sweetheart, it's the baby saying hello to all of us," he explained with a warm smile.
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In the soft glow of the moonlight, Taehyung and Jungkook sat together in their cozy bedroom, discussing names for their soon-to-be-born baby. Jungkook was holding a notebook, scribbling down the names they suggested.
"Hmm, how about Hyunjin if it's a boy?" Jungkook suggested with a smile, looking up at Taehyung.
Taehyung grinned, "Hyunjin is nice, but I prefer Yunjin. It sounds unique and beautiful, just like our baby will be."
Jungkook pouted playfully, "Yunjin? But Hyunjin has a strong and charming ring to it!"
Their eyes locked in a gentle battle of name preferences, and both of them couldn't help but laugh at their cute disagreement.
"And for a girl," Jungkook continued, "Iseul has such a sweet and delicate sound. Don't you think it's perfect?"
Taehyung nodded, considering the name. "It's lovely, Kookie, but I really like Sajeon. It has a touch of elegance, just like you."
Jungkook blushed at the compliment, feeling his heart flutter at Taehyung's words. "You always know how to melt me with your words "
The notebook was soon filled with a list of names they liked, both boy and girl names, and some gender-neutral ones too.
After a while, they decided to take a break and snuggle up together in their bed. Taehyung wrapped his arms around Jungkook, pulling him close.
Whether it was Hyunjin or Yunjin, Iseul or Sajeon, one thing was for certain – their love for each other and their unborn child was boundless, and whatever name they chose, it would be a name filled with love and happiness.
In the middle of the night, Taehyung stirred from his slumber, his keen senses attuned to the soft sound of Jungkook's cries.
With eyes filled with concern, he turned to see his beloved husband, Jungkook, sitting on the edge of the bed, his delicate hands clutching at his swollen feet.
Without a moment's hesitation, Taehyung's heart swelled with love and worry, and he hurriedly reached out to embrace Jungkook, holding him close in the safety of his arms.
"Jungkook, my love, what's wrong?" he whispered, brushing his fingers tenderly through Jungkook's hair, trying to soothe away his distress.
Jungkook sniffled, his eyes glistening with unshed tears. "My feet... they hurt so much," he said softly.
Taehyung's heart ached at the sight of his beloved in pain. With utmost care, he helped Jungkook up and led him to the bathroom, filling the bathtub with warm water.
He gently guided Jungkook to sit on the edge of the tub, and then, he lowered Jungkook's feet into the soothing water, watching as the tension eased from Jungkook's face.
"I'm here for you, my luna," Taehyung murmured, kneeling beside the tub and taking Jungkook's feet in his hands.
His touch was feather-light as he began to massage Jungkook's feet, his fingers working their magic.
Jungkook's breath hitched, and he leaned back against the edge of the tub.
As the warm water enveloped Jungkook's feet and Taehyung's loving hands continued to massage them, the worries and pains of the day seemed to melt away,
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So that was all for today's chapter, I hope you enjoyed reading it.
Borahae,
Byeee.
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