Tears pooled in Yeonjun's eyes as he stared down at the small digital screen. The word pregnant is small on the screen but huge to Yeonjun.
This explains everything. From the random dizziness, the vomiting, the distaste in his food. He was pregnant.
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Yeonjun sat in the school cafeteria, waiting for his best friend, Beomgyu, to show up. He anxiously bit down on his lip, pretty sure that if he continues, he'll draw blood.
"Hyung! Sorry I'm late, the teacher held me back." Beomgyu spoke as soon as he arrived, sitting in front of Yeonjun.
"It's okay, it's just.. I have to tell you this. I haven't even told my parents and I don't know how they'll react but I know that at least you'll support me on this and at this point I'm just rambling oh my God.."
"Hyungie, it's okay, calm down and then you can tell me.."
Yeonjun nodded, closing his eyes and taking deep breaths.
Beomgyu waited for Yeonjun to calm down, playing with the sleeves of his shirt.
"Okay, I feel better now but to tell you, come sit next to me."
Beomgyu didn't question and moved to sit next to Yeonjun.
Once Beomgyu was seated next to Yeonjun, he pulled the younger one closer.
"Please, please don't tell anyone about this.." Yeonjun begged.
Beomgyu was worried now, scared. What was Yeonjun going to tell him?
"O-Of course hyung.."
Beomgyu watched as Yeonjun pulled his phone out of his school bag, tapping on the screen a few times before handing the phone to Beomgyu face down.
"Don't make a scene when you see.." Yeonjun whispered.
Beomgyu nodded, waiting for anything else from Yeonjun and when he gave nothing, he flipped the phone, the brightness of the screen lowered but bright enough for Beomgyu to see.
On the screen was a picture of a pregnancy test, not just a pregnancy test. A positive pregnancy test.
Beomgyu was in disbelief. Was Yeonjun trying to prank him?
"Hyung.. Is this real? Because if not then you've gotten better at your little pranks.." Beomgyu said, voice wavering.
"No, Gyu. This isn't some joke. I'm serious, I'm pregnant.."
Beomgyu felt lightheaded, his vision went blurry for a few moments. No way is his friend pregnant. No way.
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Both Yeonjun and Beomgyu left school towards the end of lunch, they were now in the younger's house, sitting on Beomgyu's bed.
"Well what are you going to do hyung? How are you going to tell your parents? Most importantly, do you know who the father is?" Beomgyu questioned, the questions flying out of his mouth faster than ever.
Thoughts flooded Yeonjun's head. His bottom lip once again between his teeth.
"I don't know. I'll figure it out. And sort of."
"Sort of!?"
"Gyu, quiet down!"
"Sorry but you can't just answer "sort of" to that question! What if it's some old man!"
"It 's not!"
"Then who is it?!"
Flashes of that night took over Yeonjun's head. From the loud booming of the music, the bass shaking every part of the house. The bigger hand that was pulling him away. Giggles leaving Yeonjun's lips and the blue hair.
The pouty lips and the sharp eyes. Two bodies on a bed, the bedroom door locked. The once loud music is now muffled.
The clothes scattered on the floor messily. Soft pants and gasps. Groans and small whimpers. Big hands holding tight onto his body.
He remembers seeing light bruising on his skin the next morning from the harsh grip. Red and purple splotches decorated his neck and down his chest.
"ㅡJun, hyung!" A small stuffed bear hit Yeonjun, bringing him out of his thoughts.
"Beomgyu!"
"You know who it is and won't tell me? Is it someone I know? It is. Isn't it, that's why you're not saying anything!"
Yeonjun threw the stuffed bear back at Beomgyu, wanting him to stop with his questions.
"I'll tell you but after I do, no more questions."
Beomgyu nodded eagerly, wanting to know already.
"Yes you know him, we both do.." Yeonjun paused, feeling tears well up in his eyes. "It's Soobin.."
Yeonjun waited for something, anything from Beomgyu. But it was silent for a few seconds. Untilㅡ
"Choi Soobin?!"
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Yeonjun closed the door to his family home, taking in the silence to calm him down.
Luckily no one was home or else he'd be questioned why he isn't in school.
At least he's at home now. Alone with his thorights and how he was going to tell his parents such huge news that he couldn't even believe.
Yeonjun shook his head, maybe he'll just take a nap, maybe it'll help him clear his mind.
Yeonjun slipped off his converse, leaving them by the door and then rushing to his bedroom, laying in bed as soon as he was arms lengths away.
Yeonjun stayed unmoving, hoping that sleep would consume him. But nothing, he was still awake, his thoughts consuming his brain, not giving him a break.
His eyes wandered around his room, various scenarios passing through his head. Questions filling his mind up.
Unconsciously, his hand rested over his flat stomach. Images of him flashing in his head. Images of his stomach round and big because of the baby growing inside of him.
His whole life could change if he wanted to keep the baby.
"Do.. I want this..?"
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[ welcome to the first rewritten chapter of Love at First Child!
First and foremost, thank you all for being patient with me and with this story, I really appreciate it.
I'm currently still rewriting chapters but I didn't want to keep all of you waiting so I'll publish some as I go.
I promise updates will come fast and maybe soon I'll finally complete this story. Thank you!
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