DILF. | KNJ

38 : Remorses and Promises.

| For this chapter, I'll ask you to please not be rude in the comments.
Abortion isn't a joke, and as someone who knows people who've been through the procedure, it doesn't feel good either.
Remain respectful and skip this chapter if you're uncomfortable with these terms.

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It wasn't long until the results fell.

Dayanah was indeed pregnant and as planned, she directly went to the abortiol clinic, Namjoon insisting to go with her for support.

"Joonie I'm scared.." She said, squeezing his hand. ".. You're never finishing inside never again... I might take birth control now.. My fucking God what the hell am I even saying.."

"It's gonna be okay baby, alright ? You're not the one who's gonna die."

She snorted, looking at him with a small smile.

"I swear to God I shouldn't be laughing right now.." She mumbled under her breath.

"I know I'm a really funny person, it's gonna be fine baby okay ?.. Anything to tell Angel ?"

She looked down at her stomach, softly caressing it.

"Bye bye, see you when I'm ready to have kids." She said before softly patting her stomach, turning to Namjoon. "You ?"

"Give God a good word for us Angel."

She hit his arm, making him snort.

"What ?"

"Say something nice, your child is about to die." She answered.

He took a deep breath, seeing that Dayanah seemed to really take this to heart.

He knew a part of her felt bad getting an abortion now that she was sure it was here.

Sure I was only a clump of cells, but its heart was beating.

However she knew better than having a baby right now.

Namjoon was a great father, she knew it, he's been there, done that.

However she didn't know if she was cut to be a mother, either ways, though they were doing fine, they weren't ready for a baby.

She noticed Namjoon seemed more comfortable around her since she learned the truth, his personality doing a complete 180.

However, if was still fresh and new, they were still getting to know each other.

All because she wanted drunk sex..

"Sorry we couldn't be your parents Angel." He said with a small smile.

"Dayanah Kim ?"

She turned her head towards Namjoon aggressively.

"Seriously ?"

"You never told me your last name what was I supposed to do ?" He argued.

She took a deep breath, raising her hand.

"That's me."

"We have to go now." The nurse told her with a gentle smile.

She gulped, standing up and waving at Namjoon as he waved back, a small smile on his face as he sat down.

He couldn't be with her during the process, so he just waited for her, sitting down.