PREGNANT by my GAY BF {WATTY2022}

Part 10

"Are you sure your ok Y/N?" he ask helping my limping state into my house while sitting me on the couch. And now I'm lowkey upset for even telling him my name

"For the hundredth time Namloon -"

"It's Namjoon - with a J" he says cutting me off

"Nam(J)oon - I am fine" he nods. I look at this stranger sitting on my couch in my house "Is this how you greet all your neighbors?" I ask getting a cute chuckle out of him.

"Just the ones that like to run out their house without looking" I look away shyly, placing my loose strands of hair behind my ear

"I'm sorry about that again"

"You're the one that got hurt not me, so I should be the one apologizing not you"

"Are you always this nice to people your barely know?"

"Says the one that welcomed me into their home" looking away smiling, I look back at him "And I'm always nice - why - am I supposed to be mean?"

"No - but maybe a little standoffish"

"For what?" he says while shrugging his shoulders "You didn't really do anything for me to be standoffish towards you"

"I'm pregnant"

Why the HELL would I just blurt that out like that?

Now he's just sitting there with his head lowered while he lets out a few chuckles.

"So should I leave then?"

"What?" I ask and he looks at me

"I don't want your husband coming home and finding a man sitting on his couch"

"Oh - I'm not married"

"Boyfriend?"

"Nope"

"So, you're just carrying a Randoms baby?" I glare at him getting upset that he would think that low of me and he doesn't even know me

"For your fucking information I am not carrying a Randoms baby"

"So, what - a baby just magically popped up in you out of the blue?"

"You ask a lot of questions"

"I know" he says with a smile while feeling proud

"And I don't like it" his smile fades immediately as he looks at me while looking away quickly. I just stare at him while rolling my eyes. Taking in a deep breath, I let out a long sigh, feeling him look at me when I look at my feet "I'm pregnant by my friend"

"Oh - ok - that happens"

"I think" I end up saying but then he looks at me confused

"You think?"

Why am I even telling a stranger my business?

Maybe it's because I need someone to talk to or maybe it's just something about him that actually makes me feel comfortable. But of course, I would look at him and end up saying...

"Look - I barely know you and I don't feel comfortable -"

"I understand" he says cutting me off while standing up "I don't want to over-stay my welcome anyway. I just wanted to greet myself to the neighborhood"

"Well - it's very nice to meet you" I say standing to my feet, grabbing my butt cheek. About to fall over, I feel a big hand hold me in place

"Are you sure your good?" he asks making sure I don't fall