You have been trying to convince yoongi to have a kid for a couple weeks but hes adamant about not wanting one yet because you only just got married 2 years ago and that’s “not nearly enough me and you time before we have to chase a little satan around the house”. Hes extra careful about wearing condoms and keeping up with your period and birth control just for the fact that he wants you to himself and himself only, doesn’t even wanna share you with snot nosed midgets with half his own DNA. Then on valentines day you both go out for dinner, have a great night and all that jazz, get to the room and you surprise him with lingerie and booty game that has him forgetting his own name (and the condoms too). Couple weeks roll by and throws a box of tampons at you while you’re on the toilet, you get mad looking at him like this muhfukka must be out his gatdam mind before you realize… oh shit. You ain’t bleeding. Its bleeding time but like…. you ain’t flooding like Niagara Falls if it was made of red wine. Fast forward to you and him sitting in the dr’s office being told you gone have twins because yes, you only did it once and yes, he pulled out (mostly) but Yoongi has super sperm and them hoes were on a bonafide mission to scramble some eggs. Now yall both just sitting there dumb struck trynna figure out uh uh uh whatcha gone do, yoongi looking like *insert pic* and you sitting there grinning like the Cheshire cat