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Namjoon POV

"What about these? These are cute." Jin held up another pair of tiny shoes.

"They are, but I think we may have enough shoes with the collection Namjoon made before we even found out I was pregnant." Y/N laughed.

She and Yoongi were going through a table filled with baby onesies, attempting to pick gender neutral ones while Taehyung and Jungkook fought over buying specific ones. Of course, Taehyung siding with girl colors while Jungkook insisted on ones for boys.

"Actually, I think it might be better to get out of here before we spend even more money." She suggested as Hoseok ran by our small group with another armload of hats, socks, and headbands.

"If you're worried about money, we can afford it." I reminded her.

My reassurances were cut off with the sound of something being dragged across the floor. I turned at the same time as Y/N, watching as Jimin dragged a huge box past us, calling for Hoseok to wait for him while struggling to keep up.

"That's not it." Y/N smiled wryly. "More like I'm worried for the store's stock and I'm getting hungry."

Jin perked up at the sound of food.

"There's this restaurant not too far from here, it has really good reviews and I even checked the menu online to make sure it had things you can eat-"

"Is this the same place you were showing me last week?" Y/N stopped him, rubbing his arm after handing the last of her selections to Yoongi to take to the counter for purchase. "It looked good."

Jin looked positively happy to have found someplace she approved of. Not that I could blame him, food has been an interesting endeavor since confirming her pregnancy. She either always wanted odd combinations or was picky. It didn't seem like there was an in-between.

"Then I'll grab Tae to help the rest of us with the bags and tell Kookie to bring the car around. We'll meet you out front."

I left to break up the bickering duo, barely managing to keep another fight from ensuing over the unknown gender of our unborn child by telling the two of them their mother-to-be was hungry and ready to leave. Kook was more than happy to follow orders, he was out of the doors in the next second, leaving Taehyung to whine to me.

"I don't know why you two insist on fighting about it." I sighed, tired of hearing him complain about how Jungkook didn't really believe the baby would be a boy, he just says so to antagonize him. "No one wants to have to break the two of you apart when you upset each other for the next several months."

I grabbed a few of the bags Hoseok had, handing some off to Tae to help carry.

"I'll leave him alone when he stops trying to get in my way. All I want to do is buy girl clothes."

"What happens when he's not a girl?"

"Jimin." I warned, motioning for him to take the last of the bags. "By the way, what were you dragging across the floor earlier?"

"It's a playpen. I asked them to deliver it to the house so we wouldn't have to worry about packing it right now."

"Honestly, we could have waited to buy most of this until it was closer to the date." Yoongi mumbled tiredly. "We haven't even finished the nursery yet, so everything is just going to be thrown wherever in the meantime."

I hummed my agreement, taking up the rear in our line of bodies out the door with Yoongi directly in front of me.

"Speaking of packing, do you remember where you parked?" I asked him.

"Pretty close to Kook. Just give me the rest of your bags and we can fit it in our car."

"Thanks. Jin's wanting to go to that new place he found. I'll have him send you the address."

Yoongi nodded, taking the bags I carried before turning to follow Hoseok and Jimin who were already enroute to their vehicle. Except they were missing someone. I paused, looking around the immediate vicinity for Taehyung to find him staring down an unsuspecting man that was walking towards us. His attention was split between his phone and Y/N it seemed as his eyes kept darting back and forth between the two. Already I sensed trouble, moving that direction to intercept Tae.

"Tae, Yoongi's ready to leave."

Taehyung didn't bother answering. Instead he moved right in front of the stranger, coincidentally blocking Y/N from his line of sight.

"That's my wife." He deadpanned, catching the poor man off guard.

He looked a little embarrassed to have been caught so easily, his eyes refusing to meet Tae's. Shaking my head, I moved in their direction before Y/N could take note of the exchange and wonder what was going on. I placed my hands on Taehyung's shoulders, gently guiding him away from the other man.

"I'm sorry." I apologized to him. "Excuse us."

My insistent nudging didn't seem to do much, Taehyung held his ground, glaring at the ogler.

"She's pregnant. With my baby."

"Okay, Tae, I think he gets it." I placated him, putting more force behind my tugs. "Let's go."

Rather than chancing Taehyung going back to reiterate his relationship status, I pushed him towards the car Y/N, Jin, and Jungkook were in, letting him put his bags away in the trunk.

"You're not riding with us?" She pouted after I told Tae to take my spot.

"I'll ride with Yoongi."

"Is everything okay?"