Taehyung at the airport

— bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

Jungkook glanced around. Just five minutes ago, his pregnant husband had been sitting on a bench near the boarding gate, clutching his round belly and complaining of fatigue. Jungkook stepped away for literally a second, and when he turned around, Taehyung was gone.

"Taehyungie!" he hissed, trying not to attract attention, but his eyes darted around the crowd in panic. "Where the hell did you go?"

Taehyung's phone wasn't answering. Jungkook imagined the worst: crowds, slippery floors, contractions... He rushed past the duty-free shop, peered into the empty waiting room, even the restroom—no one there.

And then, turning the corner to the boarding gate, Jungkook heard a familiar laugh.

Taehyung was trundling along the wide aisle, deftly weaving between passengers, on a huge black suitcase. His belly, clad in a soft sweatshirt, jutted out, and he was delightedly catching his balance. A bewildered airport employee walked beside him, trying to stop this mess.

"Taehyung!" Jungkook barked, feeling a wave of relief and wild anger wash over him at the same time.

Taehyung turned around. His eyes sparkled, and that same innocent smile that usually saved him from any trouble blossomed on his face.

• Jungkookie-ya! - he shouted, waving his hand. - Look how fast I am!