It's incredibly disheartening to pour my heart and soul into crafting stories, spending countless hours weaving intricate plots, developing complex characters, and meticulously polishing every word, only to feel like my efforts are falling on deaf ears. The lack of engagement – the few reads, the scarce votes, the almost nonexistent comments – makes it feel like my writing is simply not valued. It's like shouting into an empty void, hoping for a response that never comes.

Writing isn't just about typing words on a screen; it's about sharing emotions, exploring ideas, and connecting with others. It's a deeply personal and vulnerable act. To see minimal interaction, to feel like my stories are being ignored, chips away at my motivation and leaves me questioning the purpose of it all.

I understand that everyone has different tastes, and not every story will resonate with every reader. But the complete lack of feedback, even negative feedback, makes it feel like my work is insignificant, like I'm simply wasting my time. It's hard not to feel discouraged, to doubt my abilities, and to wonder if I should even continue writing at all.

I write because I love to create, because I enjoy sharing my imagination with the world. But the current response makes it feel like I'm writing for myself, for an empty room, which takes the joy out of the entire process. It's a lonely feeling, a constant battle against discouragement, and it's honestly starting to take a toll on my passion for writing.

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Another day dawned at Mrs. Dorling's residence, where Jungkook stood at the window of their room, gazing out at the breathtaking scenery. The panorama outside was a vibrant tapestry of green, with majestic mountains towering above the landscape. The calm and peaceful atmosphere was enhanced by the gentle rustle of flowers swaying in the crisp, cold breeze.

In the distance, the melodious calls of peacocks echoed across the mountains, adding a symphony of sound to the already stunning vista. Jungkook's eyes drank in the beauty of the scene, his spirit soothed by the serenity of the natural world.

Jungkook's gaze remained transfixed on the breathtaking view as he felt a gentle pair of arms envelop him from behind. The hands rested comfortably on his waist, a familiar touch that didn't startle him in the least. Jungkook's calm demeanor betrayed his certainty – he knew exactly who it was. There was only one person who could hug him, touch him, and claim him as their own.

" Why are you standing here?" a soft voice whispered behind him.

Jungkook's smile lingered as he responded without breaking his gaze from the stunning view.

"The weather is exceptionally calm today, and although it's cold, there's a peacefulness to it, isn't there?" A gentle smile continued to dance on his lips.

"You know, this type of weather and nature's changes only indicate one thing," Taehyung said, a smile spreading across his face as he gazed at Jungkook.

Jungkook tilted his head, curiosity sparkling in his eyes. "What thing?" he asked, his eyelashes fluttering as he batted them at Taehyung.

Taehyung's smile deepened. "It's going to rain."

Jungkook's eyes widened as he repeated, "Rain?" He turned his attention back to the lush greenery outside.

Taehyung nodded. "Yes, my love. And you know what's beautiful about rain here? The peacocks come out to dance in the mountains, and we can hear their melodic voices from here."

Jungkook's eyes sparkled with wonder as he listened to Taehyung's words, captivated by the beauty of the scene he was describing.

"I want to see peacocks now," Jungkook exclaimed, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "They look so beautiful in pictures, I wonder how stunning they'll be in real life."

Taehyung's gaze locked onto Jungkook, a hint of amusement dancing in his eyes. "You want to see peacocks?" he asked, his voice low and teasing.

Jungkook nodded enthusiastically, and Taehyung's face broke into a warm smile. "Then come with me," he said, releasing Jungkook's waist and instead taking his hand.

As they walked, Jungkook's curiosity got the better of him. "Where are you taking me?" he asked, his eyes scanning their surroundings.

Taehyung chuckled and shushed him. "You'll know soon enough, just come."

Without another word, Taehyung guided Jungkook outside to the house. He helped Jungkook into the passenger seat before getting into driver sit. The engine purred to life, and Taehyung drove off, leading Jungkook to a mystery destination.

As they arrived, Taehyung helped Jungkook out of the car and guided him through the mountains, where peacocks were known to gather during rainfall. The sky grew darker, and the clouds began to rumble. Raindrops started falling, slowly at first, but quickly gaining intensity.

Jungkook closed his eyes, tilting his face upwards, and took a deep breath, inhaling the scent of wet earth. The rain soaked through his clothes, and Taehyung watched, mesmerized, as droplets slid down Jungkook's face, tracing the curves of his nose, lips, and chin.

Jungkook's white T-shirt clung to his body, becoming transparent in the rain. Taehyung's gaze was drawn to the outlines of Jungkook's physique, and he couldn't help but notice the color of Jungkook's undergarments beneath his shirt. The intimate moment was heightened by the rhythmic beat of the rain.

Taehyung, also drenched from the rain, couldn't resist the urge to close the distance between them. He walked towards Jungkook, grasped his waist, and spun him around. Jungkook's eyes slowly fluttered open, his wet eyelashes framing his gaze as he locked eyes with Taehyung.

The air was charged with tension as they stood there, the only sound the rhythmic beat of the rain. Taehyung's hands slid under Jungkook's T-shirt, pulling it up. "Take it off," he whispered, his voice husky.

Jungkook's cheeks flushed as he hesitantly removed his shirt, leaving him in just his b**. The cool rainwater caressed his skin, sending shivers down his spine.

As if on cue, a vibrant procession of peacocks emerged from the surroundings, their iridescent feathers glistening in the rain. They congregated around the couple, forming a kaleidoscope of colors as they began to dance.

Taehyung swayed to the rhythm, his hands still clasped around Jungkook's waist. Jungkook, too, moved in harmony, their bodies swaying as one amidst the whirlwind of peacocks. The symphony of raindrops, rustling feathers, and the peacocks' melodious calls created a magical atmosphere, enveloping the couple in a romantic, dreamlike trance.

The scene was nothing short of enchanting, a true spectacle to behold. As the peacocks danced around them, Taehyung leaned in, his lips grazing the sensitive skin of Jungkook's bare neck. Jungkook's eyes drifted shut, his face a picture of pure bliss.

Taehyung's kisses trailed down to Jungkook's shoulder, his arms wrapping tightly around Jungkook's waist, pulling him into a tender embrace. The peacocks, as if sensing the couple's romantic moment, closed in around them, their vibrant, rainbow-hued feathers forming a kaleidoscopic canopy.

Time stood still as the couple lost themselves in the magic of the moment, the rhythmic beat of the rain, and the sweet serenade of the peacocks. They stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, savoring every second, until the rain finally began to subside.

As they arrived home, Jungkook cozied up in Taehyung's jacket, which had been thoughtfully left in the car. The couple changed into warm clothes, shaking off the chill of the rain.

After freshening up, they shared stories of their adventure with Mrs. Kim, recounting the magical encounter with the peacocks. At dinner, they savored hot meals together as a family, amidst the usual rivalry between Mrs. Kim and Mrs. Dorling.

The evening was filled with laughter and teasing, but for Jungkook and Taehyung, the day remained a peaceful and romantic escape. And so, another day in California came to a serene end, filled with love, laughter, and cherished memories.

Days passed in California, with Taehyung and Jungkook creating beautiful memories. Their love blossomed amidst romantic outings, cozy rain-soaked days, and warm evenings. However, Jungkook's bliss was disrupted by unexplained nausea, headaches, and mood swings triggered by certain foods.

On a serene day, Mrs. Dorling requested Jungkook's help with household chores. Feeling unwell, Jungkook politely declined. But Mrs. Dorling wouldn't let up, taunting him in front of Mrs. Kim.

"Jungkook, do some work for once. You're always sitting and eating like a pig. Look at your body – you've gained so much weight."

Mrs. Kim bristled with anger, ready to defend Jungkook. But before she could react, Taehyung appeared, his voice firm and protective.

"My wife has never lifted a finger in our own home. I'd be dam if he lift in yours house," he said, gently holding Jungkook's waist.

Taehyung's next words dropped like a bombshell: "Do you think I'll let my wife do chores when he's carrying my child?"

The room fell silent. All eyes fixed on Taehyung, with Jungkook's eyes wide with shock, unaware of the revelation. Mr. Kim and Mr. Karl, who had just entered, stood frozen, their faces pale as they processed Taehyung's words.

After a few minutes of stunned silence, Mrs. Kim finally spoke up. "He's what?" she asked incredulously.

Taehyung beamed with joy. "Yes, Mom, Jungkook is pregnant. We're expecting!" His sparkling eyes locked onto Jungkook, who remained frozen in shock.

Mrs. Kim's curiosity took over. "How can you be sure? How did you find out?" she pressed for details.

Taehyung released Jungkook's waist and pulled out a pregnancy test kit from his pocket, displaying the positive result. Jungkook's eyes widened as memories came flooding back.

Flashback

Jungkook stumbled out of the bathroom, having vomited excessively. Distraught, he sat on the bed. "What's happening to me?" he wondered aloud.

After calming down, Jungkook searched his symptoms online. The possibility of pregnancy crossed his mind. He recalled purchasing a pregnancy test kit and hastily retrieved it from his bag.

In the bathroom, Jungkook took the test and waited anxiously for the result. However, a phone call interrupted him, and he left the kit on the basin, forgetting to check the result.

Unbeknownst to Jungkook, Taehyung must have discovered the kit while using the washroom, revealing the life-changing news.

Flashback end

"So, I found out when..." Taehyung's voice trailed off as his mind wandered back to the moment of discovery.

Flashback:

Taehyung's POV

As I entered the washroom, I noticed something on the floor. While washing my hands, my leg accidentally kicked it. Curiosity piqued, I bent down to investigate. My heart skipped a beat as I picked up a pregnancy test kit with a positive result.

Initially, I wondered who could have used it. But then it hit me – this was our washroom, used only by Jungkook and me. A wave of realization washed over me: Jungkook was pregnant.

I felt an overwhelming surge of joy, knowing I was going to be a father. I wanted to confirm the news with Jungkook, but then I overheard Aunt Dorling's hurtful words. The rest, as they say, is history.

Flashback end

Taehyung's gaze returned to the present, his eyes locked onto Jungkook's, filled with love and adoration.

Mrs. Kim's voice trembled, "That's... wonderful!" Taehyung nodded, beaming with joy.

"Congratulations, Mom, Dad, and everyone! You're going to be grandparents soon!" Taehyung announced, making Mrs. Kim squeal with delight. Tears of happiness brimmed in her eyes as she hugged Jungkook tightly.

The room erupted in cheers and applause, with everyone gathering around. But Jungkook, still reeling from the shock, fainted in Mrs. Kim's arms. His body went limp, causing Mrs. Kim to shout in alarm.

"JUNGKOOK!" Mrs. Kim cried, horror etched on her face.

Taehyung swiftly caught Jungkook's body, cradling him before he hit the floor.

Guess who is going to be jealous with babies Now

" congratulations soon be momma and dadda  "

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Hope I won't disappoint you all 🙇

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