? Got7 Pregnancy Series

Jaebum:

You rubbed your eyes sleepily, stretching your arms comfortably and realizing that you were no longer on the couch but on some sort of mattress. You propped yourself up and found your husband reading a parenting book peacefully in the corner of your shared bedroom. You were about to voice your questions but Jaebum heard your movement and looked up from his book. ''Jagi, lay back down.'' He said, making his way to you and sitting down on the bed. ''When did you come back?'' You asked, quite confused since Jaebum didn't usually return home that early on a dance practice day. 

''Just an hour and a half. It was suppose to end late but Mark accidently twisted his ankle and he was sent to the hospital for a checkup.'' Jaebum shrugged. From up close, you found him incredibly handsome even though it was clear that he took a shower just minutes ago. He was wearing a black t-shirt, baggy pants and his reading glasses. (Jaebum in glasses make me bust out all the uwu's, how can someone be so handsome but adorable at the same time? That's our talented leader for you) ''But how am I here? I remembered I fell asleep on the couch-'' You trailed off. ''I carried you; sleeping on the couch is too crowded for your body and I want to make sure you aren't uncomfortable.'' Jaebum stated then he smiled innocently afterwards. 

''But I'm so heavy, and not to mention, I'm literally the size of a beach ball.'' You admitted, suddenly feeling embarrassed for being concerned over nothing. ''Y/N, look at me.'' He said sternly. You lifted your eyes slowly to meet his gentle gaze. ''I want you to know that you are perfect and I wouldn't ever find you unattractive, so please stop worrying or you will get wrinkles, I know you wouldn't like that at all.'' He laughed. His words made your insecurities melt like ice cream on a sunny day and you didn't feel the worries piling up. You two were quietly chatting until you remembered about the baby name you were going to ask him. 

''I've been thinking about names for our baby girl,'' You commented. ''I've been just stuck on the name Moonji.'' Jaebum's eyes lit up when he heard the name. ''Moonji.'' He repeated. ''What do you think?'' You asked. ''I think it's perfect jagi. I have also been reading online for name ideas but none of them seem to really be suitable enough.'' Jaebum said. ''So, is that a finalist or do you want to search some more?'' You inquired. ''That's definitely a finalist.'' He nodded. ''That settles it then, our baby girl's name is Im Moonji.'' You giggled. ''I can't wait to have Moonji here with us.'' He murmured. You patted the bed and gestured to your bump. ''How about cuddling with your girls? I miss nap time with my Jaebummie.'' 

Moon (Writing) Ji (Wisdom, intellect)

Jinyoung:

You didn't bother to look up from your book when the sound of the door opened. You assumed that it was probably regular customers picking up their delivery or the mailman coming to annoy your parents about the rental of the shop but instead, you heard a familiar voice and your mom's loud squeal. ''Jinyoung, glad to see you again!'' Your mom wiped the grease off her hands and onto the dishtowel on the counter. 

You duck your head down and hoped that the hanging pot of plants would hide you well. It wasn't that you didn't want to be seen but not only were you dressed terribly, you looked like a mess. You hair was in an untidy bun and you were wearing your circular rimmed glasses instead of your usual eye contacts. Not to mention that you were wearing a pair of comfy pants and one of Jinyoung's sweatshirts that you thought matched the outfit quite well. 

''You still haven't went out to eat meat with me.'' You heard Jackson pouted. ''Exactly, which is why I am buying you fried chicken now.'' Jinyoung sighed, exasperated. Jackson was about to open his mouth to argue but your mom continued to chirp around and made them sit down in an available booth. You were going to stay there, hidden, but your mom caught you whilst doing so. She looked at you suspiciously, ''Y/N, what are you doing there?'' You heard the shuffling of footsteps and your husband stood there with an amused expression on his face.