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Yoongi smiled into the kiss, and Jimin felt it - felt that smug, satisfied curl of his mouth like a spark down his spine. Then Yoongi deepened the kiss, devouring him without hesitation, one hand cradling the side of Jimin’s neck while the other tightened around his hand.

“I take the silence as confirmation that I’m right,” Yoongi said, a flicker of smugness in his eyes. Jimin’s nostrils flared. “You arro - ” But before he could spit out the rest, Yoongi leaned in and captured his lips in a kiss - firm, sure, and without hesitation.

Yoongi leaned casually on the counter, that playful glint still in his eyes, but something softer behind it now. “Look, I’m not asking your hand in marriage right here in the non-fiction section. I’m just saying… coffee?"

“I’m so obsessed with him,” Jimin admitted. “My clothes smell like him because I made him scent them a million times this morning. It helps, but still… we do /it/ every morning. At night. Sometimes I wake him up.” His voice dropped. “He doesn’t complain, but I’m scared he will.”

A girl. A little girl. They were having a girl.

Sunny sighed. “You do know this is because you shattered their dream of getting with him.” “They weren’t interested in him,” Jimin replied, irritation flaring at the thought. “They were interested in him going pro and getting rich.” Sunny snorted. “Fair point.”

He took a breath.“That day is never coming. And I don’t need it to come anymore.”

A girl. A little girl. They were having a girl.

He took a breath.“That day is never coming. And I don’t need it to come anymore.”

“Hello?” he murmured. “The more I tell you not to put shame on our name - !” his mother’s voice shrieked. “How dare you?! HOW DARE YOU?!”