Remedy [yoonmin]

~7~

Yoongi felt his heart pound against his chest as he whispered the words, trying to swallow the lump that formed in his throat, He saw the way Jungkook's jaw clenched, eyes filling with fear as he fumbled off the bed, pulling his boxers up before rushing out the door.

His heart clenched painfully as he ran to the nearest door, knocking rapidly before entering the room. "Y-Yoongi? What happened to you?" The voice bought him some sort of comfort, his hand pressed against his chest in an attempt to calm himself down. "J-Jimin-'' he gasped out, feeling his throat constrict.

"Yoongi, breathe, I need you to breathe, okay?" Yoongi gulped down the lump forming in his throat and let out a deep breath, tears slowly brimming his eyes.

"Sit down, Yoon, what happened?"

Yoongi slowly walked over to the bed, almost dragging his feet to the edge of the bed.

"Alright, tell me what happened Yoongi, are you okay?"

He questioned, sitting down next to the boy. Yoongi took a deep breath, letting his tears fall out of his eyes as he looked up at the older male.

"W-We were a-about to have sex a-and I Uhm I don't know, I-I panicked, and I don't know w-why but he was being s-so sweet and I just ran out of there, th-that's not fair for him, I-I don't know why I did that, H-Hyung," he whispered, his hands curling into little fists as he attempted to wipe his tears, only for them to come rolling back down his cheeks.

"Hey Yoongi, that's perfectly fine and I'm positive that Jungkook will feel the same way, maybe you should go talk to him?"

Jimin asked, wiping the tears that were dripping down Yoongi's soft face. "Everything will be alright, okay? Now don't cry so much, it's not good for the baby," Jimin whispered, smiling softly. Yoongi felt his heart warm as Jimin's small, soft hands caressed at his cheeks, wiping away the now cold tears.

He sent a big, warm smile to the older, hugging him softly before getting up. "Y-You're right Hyung, I-I'm going to go talk to J-Jungkook," he whispered, taking a deep breath before walking to the door. "You got this Yoongi!" Jimin whispered, making Yoongi smile softly, nodding as he left the room.

He inched closer to their bedroom, peeking his head in as he felt his heartbeat increase, watching his boyfriend from outside.

"J-Jungkookie..." he whispered, pushing the door open and walking inside, gulping as he felt the olders eyes on him. "Where'd you go?" He growled, eyes dark as they traveled over Yoongi. "N-Nowhere, I-I'm sorry I-I just got scared I-I don't know—"

"Where. Did. You. Go?!" Yoongi flinched, his hands going over his belly protectively. "Just to Jimin, I n-needed advice, and I'm here r-right now," he whispered, eyes on the floor, not daring to look up at the older.

"So you go dressed like that to Jimin, but you can't stay here and talk to me, huh?"

Yoongi gasped at what he was implying, his eyebrows furrowing as he looked at Jungkook. "K-Kookie you can't possibly be thinking something like that, I'm c-carrying your child,"

Jungkook scoffed at that, rolling his eyes at the boy. "You use my baby as an excuse for everything you fuck up on, don't you? Should've just fucking aborted it when I found out," he grumbled to himself, ignoring the panic that wavered over Yoongis's face.

"J-Jungkook, please tell me y-you don't feel that way... D-Do you not want our ch-child?" He whispered, eyes filling with tears as he looked down at his baby bump, heart-aching painfully as his words repeated in his mind.

An abortion? Jungkook wanted him to get an abortion? Did Jungkook not love their child as he did? Did Jungkook not feel his heart beating faster whenever he thought of a life with a baby? Did he not get all fuzzy and warm whenever he felt the baby kick.