PREGNANT by my GAY BF {WATTY2022}

Part 61

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Y/N's POV
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"Taehyung agreed with his cousin to kill Mr. King?" I asked sounding slightly surprised which makes Namjoon nod

"Yep" he says as I hear the disappointment in his tone with a long deep sigh attached "And there was nothing that we could've said or done to change his mind. It was clearly, already made up. Just never saw him as the type to turn to murder"

"I mean - he doesn't really have a choice at this point Namjoon if you think about it" hearing him sigh, he nods while pulling me closer to his big frame to hug me tighter as we lay on the bed under the sheets "Don't you kind of wish you had your old normal life back?" I ask him

"Normal life?" he questions with a scoff "I'm a psychiatrist Y/N who deals with sick people. I have a father who is a lawyer that can get any rapist, murderer, sex trafficker and offender out of jail. And let's not forget that I dated a woman that cheated on me and stole drugs from me before it got me sent to jail for supposedly putting my hands on her. That life sounds normal to you?" he asks while letting a small chuckle leave his lips as I feel it vibrate his chest making my head go slightly up and down

"I mean damn - when you say it like that. No"

"And your life ain't normal either when you think about Ms. 'I slept with my gay best friend and gave him a baby'"

"Ok. Shut up" I laugh while playfully hitting his chest which brings a laugh out of him as well

"Do you think Taehyung's cousin will be able to end this? All of it Joon?" I ask not feeling too confident about the situation when I feel him shrug underneath me

"Honestly - truthfully - I don't know. He was very convincing though through the whole ordeal. So, if Taehyung can trust him then we have to deal with it"

"And you promise to keep your father out of it?" I ask within a whisper. Feeling as he rubs his fingers gently up and down my back, he then slightly turns to me bringing his other hand to the bottom of my chin. Lifting it up, he slowly brings his lips to mine planting a soft but passionate kiss on them

"I promise"

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Yugyeom POV
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"Fuuucckkkk" I moan out feeling myself about to explode in Jimin's mouth. He's always so slick with it I had to put something in it. But damn he knows how to use it. With all his damn sass, I swear he never knows when to shut up or how to word things to where it doesn't sound rude as hell

But I finally came to that understanding that he doesn't give a flying fuck about anyone's feelings. Which is why I might as well make his mouth my home until I go back home

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Standing to his feet, he watches as my chest heaves up and down while I lay with my back flat against the bed as I come down from my high. Cleaning his mouth off, he straddles my waist looking down at my closed eyes

"On a scale from one to 10" he says out the blue which makes my face scrunch up in confusion

"What?"

"On a scale from one to 10. How's my head game?" smiling hard, he hits my chest bringing a grunt from my lips "And don't say anything slick either Yugyeom" he says through gritted teeth which makes me laugh out loud cause that's exactly what I was going to do. So, feeling as the palm of my hands rub up and down on his exposed thighs, I slowly open my eyes to meet his perfectly monolid ones