"What? Soft spot? Jungkook what do you mean?"
Quickly darting out of the passengers seat of the car and padding around the vehicle where Jungkook smooths his pants leg down you almost bump into his shoulder, his hand carefully gliding to your waist to stop you from falling.
"I can't tell you that Pretty Girl."
"But...I...why not?.."
Grinning down at you with a playful gleam in his dark eyes Jungkook snickers and begins walking towards the glass doors of the small clinic, his hands pushing down in the pockets of his jeans.
"That would take all the fun out of it then."
Fun?...
Is...is it fun?
"But-"
"Ah Jungkook! How's our favorite Golden boy?!"
The second the two of you enter the clinic your eyes spot the heavier set woman behind the counter with bright colored glasses on her petite face, her eyes immediately gliding over to lock on your shy form.
"What's this? You brought a friend?"
"Ah, yes. Lin this is Y/N, I called Appa yesterday and told him to make an appointment for her since he has some openings."
"Oh this is the pretty girl he told me about! Yes yes come in! We'll get you checked right in!"
Checked in?
Am I staying here?
Flicking your eyes up nervously and clinging onto Jungkook's arm he tenderly moves his hand to rest on your waist, his voice lowering to a small whisper.
"Don't worry Pretty Girl, everyone here is nice. She's just getting some personal information on you."
"W-Will y-you s-stay with m-me?..."
"Of course Pretty Girl."
Stepping up to the counter where the woman meets you with kind eyes you fold your hands in front of you while leaning into Jungkook's touch, your heart beating erratically in your chest.
"Alright Honey now what is your name?"
"Y/L/N, Y/N"
"Alright and your birthday?"
When you tell the woman your birthday Jungkook's lips lightly stretch into a grin as he bumps you with his hip, his thumb tenderly tracing up and down your waist.
"Hey Pretty Girl your birthday is coming up! Why didn't you tell me?!"
"I....uh...."
I don't feel good...I...I feel overwhelmed...I wanna go home and go to my bed...
"Alright well your Appa is with a patient right now so if you two can wait in the lobby the nurse will call you back to get your weight and finish all this up!"
"Thank you Lin."
Allowing Jungkook to guide your nervous body over to one of the speckled blue chairs in the waiting room your eyes examine the room in front of you, your knees getting weak the longer you stay in the clinic.
"I'm so excited for you Pretty Girl."
"J-Jungkook...d-do I h-have to be here?..."
When you look over at the boy with light tears in your eyes and a quivering lip the smile quickly fades from Jungkook's face as he immediately cups your cheeks and looks directly into your gaze.
"Hey...Pretty Girl you have nothing to be afraid of...these people are all so nice and kind...you're getting the best treatment in all of Korea...plus, you'll get to see your baby."
Wait.
What?!
"I...I get...to see them?..."
"Yeah! There's a really cool ultrasound machine here it's the best in the country but you'll be able to hear your babies heartbeat and get pictures of them."
...I get...pictures...
Little baby...do I really get to see you?!
Feeling sudden bursts of light excitement electrify through your nervous legs you give Jungkook a tender smile before he pulls you into a light hug, his hand pulling up and down the back of your sweatshirt.
"Don't worry Pretty Girl, I know you're probably nervous...have you...Uh...ever been to a clinic before?"
Oh no.
What do I say.
Will I be weird if I tell the truth?
What if he doesn't like me anymore if I tell him?
Nervously biting the inside of your lip and looking down at your knees your shaky fingers smooth down the hems of your skirt you simply sigh and shake your head, your body uncomfortable from all the emotions hitting it at once.
"N-No...I-I h-haven't...I-I just...um...stayed h-home...my mother...she...she just...made sure I was okay..."
Even the mention of your mother causes your entire form to shift uncomfortably and your hands to press against your belly protectively, Jungkook's eyes never leaving your form the entire time.
"I see...well sometimes mothers don't like taking their children to the doctor. Doctors can tell a lot just by a glance."
"Miss Y/N?"
When you hear your name called from the nurse giving you a warm grin Jungkook stands up first from his chair and holds his arm out for you, his cool exterior calming some of your shot nerves.
Okay.
We can do this.
I have to do this for you little baby.
Don't you worry, your mama will do everything for you to be healthy and safe.
"Alright so first we'll get your height and weight, then I'll take you to a room to wait for the doctor."
Nodding at the woman and stepping to the height meter you watch the girl looking at the tiny lines before she gives you a warm smile and raises her eyebrows.
"Five foot exactly, you're very petite."
Petite?
I guess that means I'm short...even Minnie is taller than me...
"Alright now step on here and we'll get your exact weight."
Looking at Jungkook who raises his eyebrows with encouragement you step into the scale and stand in front of the small screen, your lip clasped between your teeth as the numbers flicker around in the machine.
Oh little baby...I can't wait to one day tell you of our little adventures together like this...maybe I should write it down somewhere so I never forget this wonderful moment.
"Alright...looks like....seventy-two pounds?"
Seventy-two?
Little baby!
I've gained five pounds!
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