Don't Leave Me ??? Yoonmin Mpreg

Yoongi-
Holly jumps off of me and runs to the door. I follow her and open it. Namjoon is standing there with Minji next to him.
"Yoongi!" She says excitedly. "Did you get new shampoo?"
"God, it's like you're superhuman," I says. I pick her up. "And you're getting so tall. You'll be taller than me soon."
"It's not hard. Your short," Minji giggles. I set her down. "I'm going to be around." She takes out her cane and starts to learn the apartment.
Namjoon watches her with love. "She's so cute."
"I can hear you! I'm blind not deaf."
He chuckles. "Soemtimes I wish she didn't hang out with Hoseok and BB so much," he says.
I nod. "Definitely bad parenting."
He shoves me playfully. "Like you would know."
"Speaking of," I start. "Why didn't you tell me Jimin got a girlfriend?"
He chokes and strays laughing. "What?!"
"You know, he has a kid now. He had to come from somewhere," I say.
Namjoon shake his head. "He asked me not to tell you. Why?"
I shrug. "I guess I thought I could actually have a chance with him. Where's the mom?"
Namjoon sighs. "You have to talk to Jimin about this. This is a you problem, and I just got Jimin back I don't need him made at me."
I nod. It's understandable. Losing Jimin is like losing the fucking president. Unless the presidents a fuckhead them it's like losing your favorite shirt. The worst fucking thing in the world. I decide to drop it. I'll just ask him tomorrow.
Namjoon looks around my new house. "It looks nice. You definitely made the best of the small space," he compliments.
"Thanks. Hoseok tried making me put some of his retro shit in the bathroom. I about murdered him," I say.
Namjoon laughs. "You should really work on your cussing. Minho started repeating naughty words, Jin isn't happy about that. Plus, Jimin doesn't allow cussing around Jihoon."
I sigh. I walk over to the window and open it. I let a cigarette and place it between my lips. "I understand that. It just helps me express emotion more. Dr. Lin said to express more emotions and ill have less stress."
"Well, I'm not going to argue with your doctor. But if Minie starts cussing like you, you will have to answer to Jin," Namjoon says. "Also, he doesn't think the smoking is a good influence."
I roll my eyes. "Well, I'm not stopping. It relieves stress. Keeps my mind off of things," I mumble the last part.
"Is it hard living next to him?" Namjoon asks.
I put my cigarette out and walk over to the couch. "I can hear him crying a lot. And laughing. Tae and Jungkook are over a lot. Jihoon likes to argue and be loud. The other day, Jimin was crying. Since our rooms are basically next to each other, I could hear him perfectly. I say on my bed next to the wall. I want to hold him, like I used to," I say. "But I can't."
Namjoon pats my leg. "Just talk to him. Maybe things could work out."
Minji comes into the room. "Yoongi, why is there four packs of cigarettes next to your bed?"
I groan. "Jiji, you little snitch."
Namjoon glares at me. "Four packs? You're going to die."
"Maybe that's the point," I mumble.