“Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Los Angeles International Airport.
For your safety and comfort, please remain seated with your seat belt...
... On behalf of Korean Airlines and the entire crew, I’d like to thank you for joining us on this trip and we are looking forward to seeing you on board again in the near future. Until then, have a nice stay!”
The plane will be board in minutes, but Seokjin's still vomiting in the washroom. Namjoon's waiting anxiously outside the washroom to help him going back to their seat.
"Sir, please be seated. We will be departing soon.." said a flight attendant, asking Namjoon to get to his seat.
"I know.. But my husband's still in there.." Namjoon was feeling uneasy.
"It's okay. I will get him. You may go to your seat, sir."
"Ah, but you know he don't want anyone else.."
"But sir—"
Click!
The door unlock from the inside. Seokjin appear with paler face and fatigue all over his body.
"I'm.. Done.." he said, wiping the sweats with his sleeves.
"Thank goodness.. Let's go.." Namjoon slides his hand under Seokjin's underarm, leading him to their seat. Luckily the bought the front seat so they don't have to walk far.
"Cant you walk slowly? I'm fucking tired..!" Seokjin starts complaining again.
"I'm sorry baby.. But the plane's going to departure soon.."
"So what? It's not like we're going to die in here!"
"Babe.. Don't say that.. Please.."
Seokjin silence. He hear sadness in Namjoon's tones but he don't know how to apologise to him. He also know Namjoon's been so patience with him and he thanked him for that; in his heart.
His pride are too high to saying the apology words. Half of him still blaming Namjoon for making him pregnant when he wasn't ready yet. He knew Namjoon wanting the baby since three years ago, but the main reason they failed on so many trials was because he practically consumed the birth control pills, without Namjoon's acknowledgement.
But three months ago, they went on a trip for a week, and he forget the pills. He refused the intimacy later at night but Namjoon keep asking for it. They did it a few times the next day too, and the time was perfect for him to get pregnant.
He still remember how bright Namjoon's smiling when knowing he got pregnant. But it's different with him. He's grieving. He don't want the baby. He's a model, he love his job too much that he don't want the baby to ruin his career.
...
Departure Hall.
"Namjoon.. My pouch.." Seokjin's forehead wrinkles, searching for his precious pouch, where he keeps his personal belonging, his makeup, money and passport.
"You didn't take it..?"
Seokjin shakes. "Didn't you take it??"
"No, why would I? You didn't even let me touch it."
"Fuck...! I left it in the plane.." Seokjin's eyes wavering. "Why didn't you take it, Namjoon??"
"How—"
"You fucking useless! I can't even rely on you!" Seokjin gritting his teeth.
Namjoon silence. His head hangs low, disappointed.
"Go fucking retrieve it, Namjoon!" Seokjin shouts at him.
"I.. I'll go get it. Please wait here.." Namjoon left, going back to the plane, leaving Seokjin with two of their big luggages.
"Fucking useless! Just why did I married to him?? He can't do even one thing right!"
...
Namjoon running, taking big leap towards the plane the they just departed a few minutes ago. Sweats starting to wet his shirt and face.
Thud!
Suddenly, he hit something and fell down the floor.
"Aughhh..." he groaned, rubbing his back. He fell with his back touching the ground first.
"I'm sorry, are you okay?" Someone extending their hand to him, to help him standing on his feet.
Namjoon grabbing the helping hand without looking at the person.
"Eh, it's you, again!"
"..." Namjoon silence, confused. "Sorry, but.. Have we met..?" he asked, trying to remember where he met the guy.
"It's me! I helped you at Incheon Airport! You almost fell on your trolley. Remember??"
"Oh! So it's you?! But, what are you doing here??"
"Haha.. I follow you."
"Lol. You're funny.."
"Hehe.. I know.. By the way, why are you running around? This isn't a playground."
"Eh? Haha.. No.. I'm not playing hide and seek.. I was—oh shit! Uhm, I'm sorry, I've got to go. I've to go back to the plane. My husband left his bag at our seat!"
"Err.. Again? You're always rushing.. Calm down, take a breath and focus, Doc.."
"Haha.. I'm sorry.. My life's been on the fast track since three months ago.. I've to say that I got used to this.."
"It's okay.. Just don't forget, for whom did you do this and for what.. And think again, is it really worth it to do it?"
"..."
"Uhm, you might want to go now..?"
"Ah, yes.. I'm sorry.."
...
I thinks this one will be long too. 10 chapter maybe? 😂😂
Ps : the baby is NAMJIN'S. 😏
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Jinkook Exhibit
FanfictionA collections of short stories about JinKook. Not so genuine. Update whenever I want. If you can't handle harsh words, swearing and bad boys, skip all those stories with 🔞 tags. Enjoy reading, yeorobun! A/N : You have to check the chapter inde...
