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"don't leave me jimin , d-don't leave us." you stutter. you look up at jimin with tears threatening to leave your eyes and watch as he looks down at your child you created together - biting his lip in guilt.
"please d-daddy? d-don't"
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"hello?"
you place your phone on speaker as you connect it to the radio. yuri had walked you to your car and helped you get in it once the both of you were done talking, she wouldn't dare let you walk out alone since it was getting dark soon and you were pregnant.
"yeah whatsup?" jihoons voice comes through the phone.
the sigh that falls from your lip doesn't run past jihoon, his mouth already rooting to ask, "what's wrong?"
"jimin." you roll your eyes as the name tripped from your lips. you weren't gonna bad-mouth the older and you weren't gonna tell jihoon your business; one because you had already gotten it off your chest with yuri and two because it simply wasn't jihoons business.
"what'd he do? you okay?" the brown haired boy voice sounded calm but the gruffness of it distracted that.
"i'm fine now." you stop at a red light, "i talked to yuri and now i'm on my way home."
"what'd he do?" jihoon repeated.
"the usual." you respond, dryly. "i'm just stressed if i'm being honest."
jihoon makes a noise through the phone, "that's not good for your babies."
"i know."
"when's your next checkup?"
you turn down your street, "why?"
"i'm just asking y/n." jihoon chuckles
"in two days," you say, "why? do you want to come or something?"
"nah," you already knew jihoon was shaking his head frantically. "your little boyfriend would be mad jealous."
"oh, so you know he be jealous?"
"of course y/n." jihoon sounds as if he is moving. "if i had seen my ex who has one kid of mine, and is about to have more dancing and smiling with another dude? i'd be really jealous too."
"but?" you want him to finish.
"no buts, i'd be jealous because you know i like you."
"you do?" you turn into your driveway, parking the car and taking your phone off the stand.
"duh," he laughs. "i've been liking you ever since we met when minji and kyongie bumped into eachother at the grocery store."
"jihoon i didn't know." you frown; you were partially telling the truth and partly not. there was no way a dude would stick around knowing you had another guys kids in your stomach unless he really did like you, funny huh?
"well now you do." he nervously laughs again, "i wanna take you out tomorrow."
