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"Where are you going ?"
Jimin turned his head to Sydney as much as he could, tying up his shoes.
It was about six in the morning and there he was, all ready to leave the house without telling her.
Well, he left a note on the kitchen counter telling her to call him when she woke up, but it was irrelevant now.
"JK asked me to hang out today, there's this game coming out today and everyone wants it, so we're going early to be there at the store's opening." He answered.
She hummed longly in response, crossing her arms against her chest as she fixed her baby pink silk robe.
She was about to enter her seventh month of pregnancy now, but she still had a relatively small bump, which was normal considering it was her first pregnancy.
She had a glow to her baby face, and she looked good with a baby bump.
Sydney felt relatively calm, somewhat able to keep herself in check with all the hormonal changes.
On the other hand, Jimin was stressed out.
Five months ago he graduated and just as planned, he started working on the company's clothing line except, for some reason, he was becoming famous.
Not Sydney's 'famous-not-famous' type of fame, Jimin would be considered at least a C-list celebrity, he had magazines calling and even did one talk show, everyone eager to know and see more of 'Bachelor's pretty boy', who quickly got rid of that nickname, his personality and looks allowing people to remember his actual name now.
It was nice in some sense, but it wasn't what Jimin wanted, it just added more stress.
And to be frank, Sydney wasn't helping.
"You didn't tell me about it before." She answered, raising her brows.
"He asked me last night while I was at the office.."
"Were you really at the office though ?" She asked with a stern face.
Jimin turned to her, face filled with disbelief.
"What ?"
"You heard me, I asked you if you were really at the office." She repeated.
Sydney Bachelor was always a confident woman.
She never thought she could get cheated on, or wronged by anyone because everyone knew what degree of punishment would await them if they ever did.
However, she was pregnant now, with a boyfriend who came back home late from work and needless to say, it seemed like his pheromones were everyone's taste.
Every single person in that building wanted to fuck, or be fucked by Park Jimin.
Sydney never knew what jealousy was until now.
"I was at the office, why are you-"
"Oh so you were at the office, doing what ? Giggling with other people ? Oh, or maybe bending someone over your desk ? Or were you the one bent over ?"
He stared at her in disbelief.
He never thought she'd be jealous or insecure, yet there she was, being both at the same time.
"Syd-"
"No, no I understand, you know, now I'm fat and-"
"Sydney what nonsense are you spilling right now ?" He asked, completely confused.
Then, something even least expected happened.
Sydney pouted.
She adverted her gaze elsewhere, pouting.
Again, Sydney Bachelor pouted, like a big child.
"You're the one who gave me this job, you know how much it implies and you see the progress, plus, you're still pretty and thank God you're as you say 'fat' because you're pregnant, there's two people on board.. And the weight looks great on you."
She took a deep breath, still not looking at him and not speaking a word either, avoiding his gaze.
He couldn't tell if she was upset or embarrassed, but he knew he had to leave now.
"Listen we can talk about this later, I really have to go now.. I get that you're pregnant but it's not a reason to think irrationally, I'd be the stupidest person in the world to cheat on you, come on."
She sighed through her nose, turning around to walk away, not a word slipping out of her lips.
It wasn't the first time that happened.
Every time he went out, Sydney questioned him yet stayed quiet when he answered and as said before, which how pressured he already felt, it didn't help.
Indeed, Jimin felt.. Trapped.
"I.. I might come back around noon, do you want me to get you something to eat ?" He asked, not wanting to leave the house on bad terms.
He never liked it when they argued, especially with her so far into her pregnancy.
So each time, he tried to make it better by asking her if she wanted something while he was outside, whether it'd be food, makeup, a particular product or even clothes.
Sydney turned around, raising a brow as she put her hands on her hips, chuckling to herself.
Jimin wasn't much scared of her anymore, after all, spending all that time together made him trust her with his life, though sometimes it was overwhelming.
But what she just did there made his heart skip a beat, wondering if hormones were going to make her commit manslaughter.
Well..
"When you come back, the only thing you're eating is my pussy."
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(A/N)
short chapter but it's needed for the following events I promise.
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Boyfriend. | MYG x OC x PJM
Fanfiction"I could be a better boyfriend than him." | Contains smut, angst & fluff. | English isn't my first language.
