Replacement

Part six

"Can I stay here? I have no place to stay?" I recognised that voice. 

Hyunjae? I turned to look at the door. It was her, carrying her bags. 

Jimin looked at me, "y/n?" It sounded like he was addressing me but he seemed to be saying 'her name'. 

I nodded at Jimin. At least if she was here, I knew what she would be doing. 

He let her in and locked the door behind her. "Hey, I haven't seen you guys since the wedding." She hugged me and Jimin. 

"Yeah, we know. Where can I put my bags?" I realized we only had two bedrooms and looked at Jimin. 

He nodded and took her bags. Once he was out of sight, Hyunjae smiled at me. 

"Your husband is so kind. He seems really understanding, I wonder if he would be-" 

"Shut it! We're letting you stay here, you should show some respect and gratitude." 

Hyunjae scoffed and sat at the table. "You didn't tell me Jungkook is such a good kisser." 

I stormed upstairs. Jimin glanced at me, "what's wrong?" I couldn't even use my room anymore. 

I went into his room and sat on his bed. Jimin closed the door. I lay back, this was torture. 

How was I meant to survive this without spilling everything. Would anyone even trust me again? 

I woke up, wrapped in a blanket. I immediately sat up, there was no one here. Where was Jimin?

The bathroom door opened, revealing Jimin in a towel. I placed my hand over my eyes. 

"You're awake?" I nodded. "Why are you covering your eyes?" 
"Because you're wearing a towel." 

He chuckled, "you can open your eyes." I opened them, he was dressed. 

"I'll sleep downstairs, you can have the bed." Jimin stared at me, "are you mad? Just sleep here. I'll sleep on the mattress I have." 

"But it's your room." He shrugged. "I don't mind." 
"Jimin, you don't have to be so nice to me. I'll go sleep downstairs." 

Jimin piled pillows in between us and lay down. "There," I lay back down, turning away from Jimin. 

Light shone in my face causing me to wake up. "Hey," Was I dreaming? I sat up, rubbing my eyes. Jungkook? 

"Hey, wha-what are you doing here?" He smiled, "I came to see y/n and to check on you. How are you feeling?" 

Last night came back. He still had no idea. "I'm okay." 
"Have you decided about the baby?" I shook my head. 

"You're pregnant?" Hyunjae stood at the door. "Yeah," 
"Wow, I never expected you and Jimin to…" 

She stared at me and a smirk formed. "Yeah well things happened." She nodded, "does Jimin know?" 

"He does." She raised an eyebrow at me. "Does mom know?" I shook my head, "We're still figuring out if we want the baby or not. Please don't tell her." 

Jungkook nodded, "of course." Hyunjae grabbed Jungkook's arm. "Anyway, we have stuff to do. Take care, Jae." 

I rolled my eyes as they walked out. How did Hyunjae even crawl back here? What possible explanation could she give? 

I got dressed and walked downstairs. Jimin was sitting at the table with his laptop. 

I opened the fridge to find something to eat. "Do you need help?" 
"No, I'm just making tea." 

I sat opposite him, stirring my tea. "I wanted to ask you, are you okay with letting y/n stay?" 

"I'm fine with it, are you?" Jimin nodded, "also, do you maybe want to go out tonight? If you're up for it."

I looked up at him, "yeah, that's fine." He looked back at his laptop, typing. 

I started with my own work and started craving hot wings. It was so random but I wanted it so badly. 

"Jimin," I peeked over my laptop, "I'm gonna order hot wings. Do you want as well?" 

"Yeah, but will you be okay? You won't throw up or anything?" 
 "I'm not really sure. I just really crave it." 

Jimin and I sat on the couch, watching Friends as we ate. He chuckled at me, "what?" 

He wiped the corner of his lip, "you have sauce there." I mirrored his actions but he shook his head. 

After many tries, Jimin leaned over, wiping my lip with his thumb. He was so close to my face and I could feel my heart pounding. 

But this was wrong. I love Jungkook, even if I was married to Jimin.