Yoongis POV:

"Dr Min wake up or your brother will break down your front door," Jimin breathed in my ear. I blinked. "Good morning baby." Jimin kissed me gently. "You have to go to work. Jin-hyung is pissed." Again, Jin pounded on the front door. I sighed. "Sorry, this isn't very romantic." Jimin snuggled up to me. "I love you!" beamed Jimin. "Min Yoongi!" exclaimed Jin. Jimin smiled. "Go, or your brother will break in here." I stood up and fetched some painkillers. "Take these and get some rest. If anything is wrong, call me and I'll be right there." I kissed Jimin goodbye. "I love you!" I drove to the office. A young woman entered. "Dr Min I'm here for an examination." It was Mrs Li who is eight months pregnant. I smiled. "How are you Mrs Li?" She was beaming with joy. "Fine, Dr. How are you? You are so different today. You're glowing. Have you found a life partner?" I nodded.

Taehyungs POV:

I knocked on Yoongi's front door. "Jimin? Yoongi-hyung?" Jimin groaned. "Tata?" asked Jimin weakly. My mobile phone rang. "Tata?", I asked. "Jimin, are you all right? Why don't you open the door? We have to go to the university." "I can't, Tata. I can't move. You have to go alone today." OMG! "Jimin, you and Uncle Yoongi...?", I began. "Yes Tae," Jimin sighed dreamily. "It was breathtaking." Days later, Jimin and I were training in the dance room. Jimin looked tired and weak. "Are you okay?", I asked Jimin, who nodded. In the middle of the second dance, Jimin collapsed. "Jimin!", I shouted. Panicked, I called Jungkook. "Baby, I'll be right there. Please calm down!" Jungkook and I drove to the hospital and carried Jimin into the reception hall. "Boys!" shouted Dad anxiously. "Dad! Jimin has fainted."

Namjoons POV:

I ran to the three of them. "I need a stretcher!", I shouted to the nurses. Jimin was carried into my treatment room. "Jimin will wake up in a minute. Get Yoongi!" Yoongi came running. "Jimin!", he shouted. I looked at Yoongi. "I'll check him hyung." The others left the room. Jimin woke up. "What happened?" "You fainted Jiminie," I said. "Oh," Jimin said, "are you in pain? Did you not drink enough?", I asked Jimin who shook his head. "Did you do something you haven't done for the last few weeks?", I asked. "No hyung...," Jimin began, then snapped his eyes open. "No, it can't be. At least not this fast," Jimin breathed. I understood immediately. "You forgot prevention?" "No, it can't be," Jimin repeated in a whisper.

Jins POV:

I pulled Yoongi home with me. "Don't worry hyung, Jimin is fine." Tae came over to us. "Where is Jimin? Why isn't he doing so well?", he asked. Jimin and Namjoon came home. "Baby!" shouted Yoongi, pulling Jimin to him. "Are you okay? What happened?" "Hyung, he fainted," Namjoon began. Yoongi clasped Jimin's face. "Why?" he asked, concerned. Jimin raised a hand to his stomach. OH MY GOD! I looked to my husband, who nodded at me. "Hyung," Jimin began, looking up at Yoongi. Yoongi nodded and looked at Jimin intently. "Yes, Jimin. What's wrong? Are you sick?" Jimin shook his head and bit his lower lip. "Pregnant," the latter muttered. "Excuse me?", I asked, because no one had heard Jimin. I looked to the others, who looked clueless. Jimin looked at Namjoon, who gave him an encouraging nod. 

Yoongis POV:

Jimin stood in front of me. "Dr. Min I am pregnant!" said Jimin firmly and looked up at me. My mouth dropped open. Jimin has a uncertainty flashed in his eyes. "No," I breathed, aghast. Jimin backed away and sadness filled his eyes. "What do you mean, no?" "It doesn't happen that fast...", I tried to understand. Jimin sparkled at me. "You think I'm cheating on you?!" "What? No!", I cried placatingly. "But we've only had..." Jimin nodded. "Yes, but without contraception..." said Jimin quietly. "Anyway," Jimin said, "You don't have to take care of me. I can take care of us. You can go on living your life normally." With those words, Jimin disappeared from the appartemen. Jin sparkled at me. "Min Yoongi, don't tell me you're just going to let Jimin go." I jumped up and ran after Jimin. "Jimin!", I called after him. Jimin turned towards me. I ran to him. "Where are you going?"

Jimins POV:

"You didn't seem happy about it," I said quietly. Yoongi pulled me to him. "It's all good Jimin. Please forgive my reaction, but I never thought our first time would already lead to pregnancy..." Yoongi pulled me to him. "That was irresponsible of me. I'm sorry." Sadly, I looked down. "I thought it was beautiful. I felt loved." Yoongi lifted my chin. "Jimin, don't take this the wrong way. I love you!" "I love you too, Yoonie," I breathed, smiling happily. Yoongi kissed me lovingly and looked at me. "But are we really ready for a baby?" "I guess not," I said and left. "Jimin," I heard Yoongi whisper behind me. "It's okay. I'll get an abortion. And you and I should split up," I said quietly. Yoongi stepped back, pale. "Jimin, no..." the latter pleaded softly. I ran away "Jimin!", I heard Yoongi behind me.

Yoongis POV:

I went back home. I lay down in bed and stared blankly ahead. I felt empty and my heart ached. Days passed without me moving much or going to work. Jin, Namjoon, Tae, Kookie and Hobi tried to visit me but I didn't respond to knocks, rings or Jin's calls. After two weeks, Jin got angry. "Min Yoongi, you open the fucking door now!", Jin demanded. I opened the door. Jin's angry expression softened and became concerned. "J...Jin-hyung," I cried. Jin pulled me into his arms. "Oh Yoonie." I cried even more. "That's what Jimin used to call me too. Why do I feel like that Jin-hyung? I feel like I'm dying." "You're in love, Yoongs. But what's actually going on? Where's Jimin?" asked Jin. "He left, with the baby," I said brittly.

Jins POV:

"What do you mean?", I asked sharply. Yoongi looked at me. "He broke up with me." "What?", I asked incredulously. Yoongi began to cry. "He's aborting our baby." My mouth dropped open. "What, why?" Yoongi said nothing. I glared at him. "Min Yoongi, you go to Jimin now and get him back. Now!" Yoongi breathed, "I messed up, Jin-hyung. Let it go, hyung." There was a knock on the door and I opened it. "Jimin-shi?", I asked. Yoongi appeared behind me. "Jimin!" breathed Yoongi. Jimin stared at Yoongi. "Yoonie." Yoongi gently pushed me aside. "Jimin, will you go on a date with me?" Jimin and I stared at Yoongi. Jimin blushed. "A date? The two of us?" I smiled. There you go. I spotted Jimin unconsciously raising his hand to his stomach. Jimin's mobile phone rang. "Yes I'm taking the appointment, Dr Sun." I looked up and Yoongi's alarm bells were ringing too.

Taes POV:

I looked at Jimin. "Who is that?", I asked. Jimin smiled. "A doctor from the clinic." I exchanged glances with the others. Jimin added. "Yoongi doesn't want the baby. So... maybe a few years into the time better for it." Jimin kissed Yoongi affectionately. "See you later." I followed Jimin. "Jimin, are you sure? It's your baby." "Jimin!" cried Yoongi. I turned to face my uncle. Yoongi stood in front of Jimin. "You're not going anywhere!", Yoongi ordered Jimin. Yoongi pulled Jimin to him. "It's our baby and I love you both." "It may have been an accident, but we're going to keep the baby," Yoongi said firmly. "Wow," I opined. "Uncle Yoongi, who doesn't believe in love, has a boyfriend and they are having a BAby together." "Well," Yoongi began "I hope my dear patient Park Jimin is no longer my boyfriend." "W...W...What?," whimpered Jimin.

Jungkooks POV:

I stared at my uncle in disbelief. "Excuse me?" Yoongi took Jimin's hand. "I want you to stop being my friend." Jimin pulled my hand away. "In that case...?" I stopped Jimin. "Why don't you listen to Uncle Yoongi?" Yoongi clasped Jimin's face, then knelt down in front of Jimin and took out a ring box. "How do you feel about being my husband?" Jimin dropped the mobile phone that was in his hand. "Y-your...H...husband?" stuttered Jimin in a high-pitched voice. Yoongi winced. "Yes I love you very much. And since we're expecting a child, I was thinking.... well, never mind," Yoongi said dejectedly and stood up. I whispered to Tae. "If Jimin says yes, he's your uncle." Tae looked at me with wide eyes. "Yours too." "Oh wow," I breathed. "That's really weird." I looked at Jimin expectantly. "Min Yoongi, get back on your knees!" ordered Jimin sternly.

Namjoons POV:

I stifled a grin. Yoongi smiled slightly and knelt down in front of Jimin again. "Park Jimin, will you do me the honour of taking your doctor, Min Yoongi, as your husband?" asked Yoongi again. Jimin nodded and swallowed. "Yes, of course, Yoonie." We applauded. Yoongi stood up and pressed his lips to Jimin's. I snorted. "The most unromantic marriage proposal ever!" Jimin nodded. Yoongi pressed his lips together. "We don't have to get married." Jimin hugged Yoongi. "Yes we do!" I giggled. I glanced at Jimin. "Have you seen your baby yet?" Jimin shook his head. I took Jimin's hand. "Then let's go and I'll show you." Jimin looked to Yoongi. "Are you coming?" Yoongi nodded. We drove to the hospital. Yoongi wrapped his arms around Jimin and carried him to the treatment room. Jimin let out a giggle. 

Jimins POV:

I pulled Yoongi tightly to me and kissed him. Yoongi smiled at my lips and lifted my T-shirt. Yoongi laid me down on the Practice couch. Yoongi took out the ultrasound. "Let's have a look at our baby then." Yoongi took his hand and prepared the ultrasound. I looked up at Yoongi and bit my lips. Yoongi grinned. Yoongi and I stared at the screen. Yoongi turned pale. "Hyung?", I asked. Yoongi had tears in his eyes, walked out of the room and came back 2 minutes later with Namjoon. Yoongi pointed at the screen. "Oh no," Namjoon muttered quietly. Namjoon looked at me seriously. "Jimin, you're not pregnant." I looked at him. "Then what's wrong?" Yoongi started to cry. "Jimin you are sick. Very sick," Namjoon said softly. "Am I going to die or what?", I asked.

Yoongis POV:

I pulled Jimin tightly against me. Jimin formed an "Oh!" I kissed him as if my life depended on it. "You're not going to leave. Not until we are old and grey," I said. Namjoon cleared his throat. "We should do more tests first." Jimin smiled gently. "I've waited thirty years for you. I won't give you up." Jimin looked at me. "I want to go home." I nodded. "Yes, of course. But first, a few more tests." After the tests, I pulled Jimin home with me. Jimin lay down on the bed. I pulled Jimin into my arms. "I thought we were having a baby," Jimin said softly. I lifted Jimin's chin. "Our time will come. And you won't die." Jimin wrapped his arms around my neck. I smiled. "Let's sleep." Jimin kissed me lovingly... "Good night, Dr Min. I love you!"

Jimins POV:

I had a nightmare. I was dead. I had died of the disease. I sat on a cloud and watched Yoongi's life go on. Yoongi went to the hospital every day when one of Yoongi's patients needed emergency treatment. The nurses at the hospital whispered excitedly. "This is Li Mishi, the famous actress. She insisted on being treated by Dr Min." I caught sight of Jin and took a startled breath. He had lost weight and looked totally exhausted. "Mr Kim, how are you and your boys?" asked Nurse Mae. Jin looked up. "Tae is in Ward 2. Ward 2 - where patients have to be fed artificially. "And Yoongi?", I breathed. "And Dr Min?" asked Nurse Hae. Jin said quietly. "He's like a ghost. Does his job nothing else." The door opened and out stepped Yoongi and Li Mishi. Both of them were laughing. Everyone stared at them. Namjoon stepped up to Jin. "Is that your brother laughing?" I heard Li Mishi say, "You have a great sense of humour." Yoongi smiled in flattery. Jin's mobile beeped. I glanced at the display where the following lit up: 1st death anniversary Park Jimin. Li Mishi thanked Yoongi, who waved it off with a smile. Yoongi said goodbye. Li Mishi stopped him. "Will you have coffee with me?" I wanted to pounce on her, but I couldn't. I am a ghost, after all. Yoongi became serious again. "I'm sorry, I can't. I have a son waiting for me at home." "Oh you're married," the woman said disappointedly. Yoongi looked sad. "Was. My husband is dead." I began to cry. I followed Yoongi home. "Appa!" a little boy called out. "Min Chinhae," Yoongi smiled and lifted him up. Chinhae looked at me and his eyes grew big. "Eomma." Yoongi twirled Chinhae around and his mouth dropped open. "Jimin."

Yoongis POV:

I woke up when I heard Jimin crying. "Jimin?" I asked anxiously, flicking on the light. Jimin lay curled up asleep, crying. "Yoonie, Chinhae. I love you so much. I wish I could be with you." Chinhae? Who is Chinhae? Jimin continued. "You are beautiful, my son. I'm sorry I had to leave you. You are a great father, Yoonie...Oh you are a paediatrician now?" I understood that Jimin was dreaming and as far as I understood, Jimin was dead and I was raising our common son, Min Chinhae, alone. "I am dead?" sobbed Jimin. Tears filled my eyes. "I'm so sorry, Yoonie, Chinhae." I pulled Jimin to me. "Jimin, it's all right. You're not going to die." "Okay," Jimin breathed in his sleep. I kissed Jimin on the forehead.

Hoseoks POV:

Namjoon called me over. "Jimin's results are in..." I looked at him sadly. "How much time has Jimin left?" Namjoon smiled. "Yoonmin's kids made fools of us." It took me five seconds to realise. "CHILDREN?!", I asked incredulously. Namjoon nodded. "Jimin is having twins. And the cells were just dividing when we did the ultrasound. That sometimes causes the mistake." I looked at him. "How do you know?" Namjoon showed me the lab results on the computer. Yoongi and Jimin entered. I looked up and smiled, but when I saw Jimin's tear-stained face I looked to Namjoon. Yoongi hugged Jimin, "You can do this. I'll stay with you." Namjoon nodded at me with a smile and I said, "It'll be over in seven months." Jimin and Yoongi turned to us, pale. "What?" whispered Jimin, horrified. Namjoon stood up. "Jimin, I made a mistake. You're not sick." Yoongi looked at me. "What, but the ultrasound picture..."

Namjoons POV:

"I'll show you something," I said with a smile. "Jimin please undress and lie down." I took out the ultrasound. Immediately 2 dots appeared on the screen. Yoongi took a surprised breath and began to cry. "Yoonie?" asked Jimin worriedly, "what's wrong?" Yoongi kissed Jimin lovingly. "Jimin, we're pregnant! With twins." Jimin stared at me. "WHAT?!" I smiled. "You're not sick, Jimin. You're blessed with twins." Jimin kissed Yoongi again. "We're going to be parents." Jimin yawned tiredly and began to sleep. A colleague entered. "We got it wrong again. Dr. Kim..." I sighed. "What is it now?" Dr Mae came over to me. "Jimin is pregnant, but he's also very sick." I looked up, pale. "What does that mean?" Dr. Mae showed me the results. "Oh shit," I muttered.

Yoongis POV:

I was losing patience. "Can we decide now whether Jimin dies or not?" Jimin startled. Dr Mae looked at me. "Yoongi, your friend is pregnant but also very sick. He has about 12 months to live." Jimin looked up at me sadly. I kissed Jimin lovingly. "You are not going to die." 

8 months later:

Jimin started preparing dinner when he called my name. "Yoongi, the baby is coming." I ran to Jimin who fell into my arms. I lifted Jimin up and laid him on the bed. Jimin began to sweat. I took Jimin's hand. Jimin cried out. I looked at the monitor, which began to beep violently. Jimin was trembling. I called Namjoon and Dr Mae who came to us immediately. Jimin turned deathly pale. "Jimin?" After 12 hours, a baby cry rang out. 

Jimins POV:

I felt my spirit leave my body. "Yoongi!", I called out. A baby cry rang out. "Jimin!" cried Yoongi, crying. "No!", I cried. My nightmare had come true. The disease had won. I was dead. I looked around. "Grandma?", I exclaimed as an old lady stepped towards me. My granny smiled. "I'm dead, aren't I?", I asked and she nodded. "Yes, baby." I began to cry. "Yoonie...our baby..." Granny smiled. "Your baby is fine. Yoongi will take care of your children. They are still all he has from you." "No," I cried. Granny hugged me comfortingly. "Can I see Yoonie again?" Grandma nodded and pointed downstairs. Yoongi had a baby in his arms, crying loudly. "Grandma I love him so much. I want to go back to him," I sniffled. "Can I still go back?", I sniffled. Grandma smiled. "Try."

Yoongis POV:

I was crying hard. "Yoongi!" shouted Dr Mae. Jimin's heart started beating again and the next contractions jolted through Jimin's body. "Jimin," I sobbed. Jimin's eyes opened and with a cry he gave birth to the second baby. "Oh my Jiminie," I breathed in relief. "Yoonie," Jimin whispered. I kissed him lovingly. Jimin clasped my face with his hands. "My innocent patient," I breathed proudly. "I'll never let you go again!" "That's good!" smiled Jimin, "because we need you. Stay with us Papa." I kissed Jimin. "Forever!"

The End