161207 New life ft. Kim Taehyung   A two-shot series. Part two - Outing // KTH: http://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/1189380/35/daydreams-a-bts-one-shot-compilation-romance-originalcharacter-oneshots-bts   ==============================   It’s another lazy afternoon where Taehyung is indulging in strawberries while sprawled out on the couch.   “Kim Taehyung,” the sound of his wife pulls him back to reality. He swallows the strawberry he’d been chewing, guilt written all over his face. “How many times do I have to tell you to sit properly when you’re eating?”   Taehyung breathes a sigh of relief. At least she’s not scolding him for eating all the strawberries again. Grinning, he sits up straight and places the fruit bowl down on the table before him. With a bulging belly, his wife waddles over and plops down by his side.   “How’s our baby doing today?” He asks, patting her belly gently. It’s been already seven months now? Usually, Taehyung would be rolling around and being a kid in general but with his baby’s due date nearing, he’s being extra careful around his wife.   “He’s so active today,” his wife tells him, a cute pout on her lips. Taehyung cheekily leans in for a quick peck. Then, a thought strikes him.   Looking to his wife, he says seriously, “How about we call our child Ddalgi?”   She raises an eyebrow at him. “Ddalgi1, for a boy’s name?” She asks.   “Let’s go with Subak2, then.”   With such a serious look on his face, she can’t tell if he’s just joking or not. Surely, he can’t be really thinking of naming their child after a fruit? Suddenly, she freezes.   “Y-yeobo, what’s wrong?” Taehyung’s eyes widen. He himself is another freeze frame as he watches his wife scrunch up her face. She reaches out and grabs onto his hand tightly. Too tight, Taehyung thinks.   Taking deep and slow breaths, she calls for him as calmly as she can, “I think he’s coming.”   It’s more than enough to snap Taehyung awake. “S-so soon? Oh my g-” He stands abruptly and starts fussing around the house. “We should hurry to the hospital. What do we have to pack? No, let’s get you to the hospital first.”   “Taehyung, breathe,” his wife makes a point to say, a smile on her quivering lips. “I have a bag packed already. It’s in the cupboard.”   Nodding, he f