The Business Duos

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Someone's  pov

Walking towards the bedroom  wasn't  a hard work to jungkook but now, as a very clingy  pregnant  lover of his was attached  to him like a magnet with the Meow Meow thing which  jungkook  isn't  fond of, he had to control his urge to shoo away the cat and lock the owner inside the room with him.  Sighing for like 5th time, he stood infront  of his bedroom  door, turning back with hands crossed over his chest, he looked at his lover who innocently  stood a centimeter  apart from him, one hand carefully  wrapped around his kitty, another one grabbing the fistful  of jungkook's  shirt near his waist, lips holding  a pout and those beautiful  eyes staring  at him while battling  those eyelashes and jungkook  tried his best to resist  the urge to kiss him as he blinked  his eyes away.

"My little magnet, you do realise your room is not  in this hallway right?" Jungkook  voice was deep and calm, his brows raised high as he speaks

"I–I umm. I–I ugh–

"Yes you, my little magnet, you!" Jungkook  voice was not intimidating or anything, it was  just as usual. Calm, little deep but soft but to jimin, his voice sounded little too intimidating that he felt like he forgot  what and how to speak for a second. Staring at those raised brows of Jungkook's  and eyes full of confusion, Jimin  realised he hasn't  speak a word to him and was just there, Staring at him. Clearing  his throat, jimin blinked away

"I–I was wondering, if i–I I mean w–e could share room with y–you" He felt  small. Jimin felt  so small infront  of his dracula, who stood there without  saying  anything. Looking  down, tightening  his hold on jungkook's shirt, almost turning  his knuckles  white, he waited for the answer

What was I expecting? After acting so immature  and a brat, he would allow? He would allow me into his–

" Are you sure?" Snapping  back to reality, jimin looked up only to meet with the little teary, excited and hopefully  eyes of jungkook's. Lips trying  hard not to wobble, so he bit it hard as he stared at jimin who looked at him battling  those eyes of his, once again.

"Yes! I want to remember  you. I want to remember  all those beautiful  memories  of ours which taehyung  mentioned. I want to remember  us, Jungkook...hyung and for that I think w–we should spend our time together." Jimin finally  let out a shaky yet relief breathe. Closing  his eyes, he waited for the jungkook  to speak.

"Jimin.....I–i am–I Don't  know. I am so happy. Bubba i–I we will go through  this together. I will be there  for you, all of us will be there for you like we are now too" jungkook  blink his tears away, his voice was barely above a whisper but jimin heard it loud and clear. Closing  the gap between  them, jungkook  leaned forward. Love quickly jump out of jimin's  hold, walking away as Jungkook  gently hugged him, trying  his best to control those tears who were begging  to escape. Placing  his face on jimin's  shoulder who was stiff  on his place, jungkook  took  a deep breathe

"Jimin....can I hope?" Jungkook  whispered softly, eyes closed and hands gently holding  jimin.

Calming  himself down, jimin slowly lift his hand. Trying  his best to ignore the killer pounding  on his head, and heart which was beating  fast like anything, he wrapped his hands around Jungkook's  torso.

"Trust me. You can. We can" jimin whispered back. He didn't  want to be bitch, he didn't  want to be immature, he didn't  want to hurt the other, he wants to try, he wants to feel loved and give love, he wants to accept, accept his lover and the little bean inside him. He wants to.