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"Yeah, some doctors can really be ass's."

Jimin

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Jimin's POV

Tuesday, week 5 of Jimin's pregnancy.

I rolled over in bed as I heard my phone ring tone go off.

I quickly grabbed my phone answering the call without even checking who was calling me.

"Hello." I answered sleepily while lifting the phone up to my right ear.

"Are you not going to work today?"

Instantly I recognized the voice to be Jungkook.

"No." I hummed while wiping my tired eyes with my left hand.

"Why not? Are you sick?" Jungkook mumbled.

"No, how do you even know I'm not at work." I whined.

"You answered the phone sounding very tired." Jungkook stated.

"You also stalked my phone location didn't you?" I mumbled while finally sitting up in bed.

"Yes." Jungkook responded with a laugh.

"Why are you taking the day off then? Does Taehyung arrive today?" Jungkook questioned me.

"No, basically I have to go to the hospital to get a note signed saying that I am pregnant to be granted maternity leave." I whined.

"Did you not speak to the principal?" Jungkook questioned.

"He didn't believe me. I'm not sure if it's just the fact I'm a guy or whether it's the fact some other guy has tried to get a long period of time off work while getting paid with no intentions of going through labor." I explained.

"Psh, that sucks. Do you want me to go with you?" Jungkook asked.

"No, I'm fine to go alone. You need to go to work to get money for your own baby, remember?" I hummed.

"True." Jungkook coed in response.

"Also, about the hospital I need to tell you something," Jungkook started.

"Wait, is it 10:30am?" I asked cutting him off.

"Ah, yes." Jungkook responded.

"Fuck." I gasped as my eyes went wide.

"What?" Jungkook asked while sounding confused.

"My appointment is at 11am, sorry, I really need to go. You can tell me something about the hospital another time." I said while climbing out of bed.

"Ah, yeah, alright then." Jungkook mumbled.

"I'll text you later. Bye." I coed before hanging up.

I threw my phone down onto my bed, running to the wardrobe.

I got halfway through changing my pajama shorts to grey sweatpants when I felt the sudden urge to puke.

I sighed as I rushed towards the bathroom in my bedroom, puking in the sink as I stood with only one leg in my sweatpants.

Then I pulled up the other leg, rushing back into my bedroom to change into a basic white shirt.

"Wait, vitamins." I mumbled to myself, walking back to the bathroom where I filled up my cup, swallowing down a couple pills, taking a vitamin between my lips to suck on while rushing through my house towards the front door.

I ran my hand through my hair, grabbing myself a mask, my car keys and my wallet.

"Shit, my phone." I gasped rushing back to my bedroom to grab my phone where I left it on my unmade bed.

Then I sprinted through the house, locking my front door before unlocking my car.

I got inside my black car and started to drive towards the hospital.

The time in my car read 10:55am.

I banged my hand on the steering wheel angrily as I was stuck in masses of traffic.

"Stupid fucking lights system." I huffed.

"Go already!" I shouted at the car in front of me when the light turned green from red.

I pressed my horn impatiently a few times, making the driver in front of me realize they could go.

Then I followed behind them before turning off to head into the hospital car parking.

"Damn, I'm hot headed while pregnant." I hummed to myself as I parked my car.

I quickly got out while glancing at the time saying it was 10:58am.

Then I locked my car, putting on my mask before tucking my car keys, wallet and phone into my sweatpants pockets.

I walked up to the hospital, entering through big glass sliding doors.

To my right, a woman sat on a black waiting room chair while holding her stomach, her partner beside her, a male doctor with dark black hair standing in front of her.

The doctor's figure seems somewhat familiar, only I don't know where from.

She yelped as she went through contractions.

She must be in labor.

I approached the front counter as a bed got pushed into the waiting room, heading towards the pregnant woman, partner and doctor.

"Hi, I have an appointment with my doctor at 11am." I said calmly to the lady at the front counter.

Her eyes were looking at what was going on behind me.

"Park Jimin, yes?" The lady at the counter asked as she removed her attention from what was going on behind me momentarily.

"Yes." I replied.

"Oi! Take her out the back, she cannot give birth in the waiting room!" The lady at the counter shouted at the people behind me.

I scrunched up my nose hearing the sudden yelling.

Through a plastic screen (Due to Covid-19) I saw a reflection of the doctor pulling the middle finger at the counter lady while pushing the pregnant woman out the back.

The women in front of me scoffed, obviously seeing what he did.

"That doctor is a pain up the ass sometimes." She muttered.

"Yeah, some doctors can really be ass's." I commented as I started to think about Yoongi and the way he so coldly dumped me.

But now I am living his dream of having children, just with someone else.

The women nodded.

"Take a seat, you will be called up very soon." The woman told me, turning her attention back to her computer screen.

I nodded before heading to the waiting seats where the pregnant woman once was.

I only had to wait a couple minutes before a familiar nurse walked in.

"Park Jimin." She called, even though her eyes were already on me.

I stood up, walking towards her.

She led me down the corridor that the pregnant woman once was taken down, a door from the side was open, possibly where the pregnant woman was wheeled into.

I smiled softly to the cute sound of a baby crying, the sound coming from that side room I just walked past.

"Been remembering your vitamins?" The nurse asked me, making me focus back on her.

"Yes." I responded.

"Good." She hummed, leading me over to a closed doctor's door.

"Here we are." She responded by opening the door for me.

"Go in, have a seat." She demanded.

I went inside to see the back of a doctor with black hair.

Does every doctor have black hair? I can't tell if this doctor's hair cut is the same or different to the one I saw before with the pregnant women.

But before I could take a seat, the doctor turned around, stopping me in my tracks.

My mouth fell open behind the mask.

The doctor seemed to hold the same expression as I did.

His brown glistening eyes stayed pinned on me.

"J-Jimin?"

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