“Sir, I-”

Jungkook catches your lips with his, silencing you. “It’s your choice, of course. Either you want her to have a life as a human or vampire. I’m fine with anything.”

You feel your heart melt. Why is he so considerate? “You’ll let me decide?”

Jungkook hums, pressing a soft kiss on the tip of your nose. “Yes. If you want her to live like a human, then we have to make everything legal. That’s why I asked you to marry me.”

You nod, understanding. Yeah… living as a human means everything needs to be done legally. Because the baby will attend school and other activities that humans participate in, what Jungkook is doing is to protect the baby’s real identity. Just like what he has been doing for himself.

The question is: are you ready to be a wife? Oh, and how are you supposed to tell your mom? She’s going to kill you.

“Let’s meet my mom first. I’ll give my answer after that.”

“I understand.” Jungkook nods. “Let’s have lunch. I’m sure you’re hungry.” 

Oh, yes. You’re definitely hungry. Jungkook helps you out of the bed because you still feel a bit dizzy. You hold onto his arms all the way to the dining room, the smell of food inciting your hunger. You feel like you can devour everything on the table.

“Eat slowly.” Jungkook reprimands, shaking his head. But he lets you be anyway. He knows you’re happy because the baby is safe, and the happiness is expressed through your actions right now.

After taking several bites, you frown and put the spoon down. The food is tasty, but … “Something is missing.” You say, feeling unsettled.

You’re craving for something unknown, but essential. What is it? Salt? No. sugar? Definitely no, this food does not require sugar.

“Blood.” Jungkook says after a while, taking your hand in his. “What’s missing is blood.”

You gulp, eyes teary. “I’m craving for blood?”

Jungkook wipes your tears with his thumb, lightly pinching your cheek. “Yes. You’re carrying a vampire, remember?”

“Oh.” You mutter, slowly nodding. “H-human blood?”

“Not necessarily. Depends on the vampire. I prefer animal blood.”

You clear your throat. “I’ve never- I don’t know.”

Jungkook hums, circling his thumb on the back of your hand. “You don’t have to drink it directly, I know you’re not used to it. Maybe … you can mix it with your food?”

“Yeah, I think I can try that. Animal blood, I mean.”

Jungkook nods and pats your head. “Okay, then. I’ll hunt for something tonight. A deer maybe?” He places his index finger on his chin, thinking.

“Rabbit.” You say. “I want a rabbit, please. Both blood and meat.”

Jungkook chuckles. “Getting demanding, aren’t you?”

You pout. “I’m carrying your baby. I get to demand things.”

Jungkook smiles, poking your nose. “Alright, Miss Y/N. As you wish. Finish the meal, hmm? You’ll get what you want for dinner.”

You nod, picking up the spoon again. 

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Jungkook has been wandering inside the forest for quite some time now, clicking his tongue in annoyance when he couldn’t find any wild rabbit.

True, he can easily buy some at the market, but he wants the best for the baby. Even from the start, he knows he’s going to spoil his princess.

He hopes he will be able to catch one soon, because he does not feel great leaving you alone in his apartment. He’s worried.

“Come on, rabbit. Where are you hiding?” He groans, inspecting every single bush he sees.

Tired, he sits under a tree to take a rest. He’s quite unlucky tonight.

While drinking the tea you made for him, his ears catch a familiar sound, and he stops drinking immediately, his lips stretched into a relieved smile.

He grabs the rabbit with ease, his happy smile contradicts the writhing rabbit in his hand. He knocks it’s neck, and it stops moving after some time.

Jungkook returns to the apartment right after that, pride filling his chest when he’s greeted by your happy squeak.

“Wait in the living room, I’ll cook.” He announces, and you gasp.

“You can cook?”

Jungkook clears his throat. “I’ll try.”

Truth is, he can’t cook. But he does not want you to witness the bloody scenes that are about to unfold. 

“If you’re worried that I’ll be grossed out … please don’t be. I’ll be fine.” You assure him, taking the plastic bag from his hand.

“If you say so …” His voice trails off, feeling a bit dejected. It’s his natural instinct to do everything for you - plus, this is his first experience as an expecting father.

“But I’ll still need your help.” As if you can read his mind, you pull his hand gently and drag him to the kitchen.

You find it endearing to see a tall and muscular man learning to cook, and you really appreciate his effort.

Previously, if someone asks you about Jungkook’s personality, you’d never say ‘adorable’ as an answer.

However, after getting pregnant, after getting to know him a little bit better - he’s not as cold as he appears to be.

He’s aloof, yes, but only to the people he’s not familiar with. He does not want to create meaningless relationships, and honestly, it’s understandable.

Your worries were thrown away and his warm and gentle gestures assure you that you’ll be taken care of throughout your pregnancy.