Chapter 37

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*Jackson's POV*

I stood in the walk way of the kitchen and I listened to their convo, 'Pregnant? Omo, what if...' I shook my head of the thought, if she's that excited and sure it's his then that thought's irrelevant. I turned back to go into the kitchen, bored with everything, and slightly depressed about it all. 'Ariel is so happy it's his.. And I'm happy for her but..' I couldn't shake the feeling of wanting it to be mine, her to be mine. I sighed sitting at the table, running a hand through my unmanaged hair. I felt a small pat on my shoulder and I turned my head to see Bambam standing over me, "You ok?" He asked concerned, I sighed, "Ne, I guess.." I didn't expect anyone else to understand how much I wanted her. I wanted her to love me back, to be my girl. I wanted that to be my baby, not Ken's. I wanted Ariel to myself, but if she wanted someone else, then there was no way I could change that. She clearly loved him more. She walked back in and I sat up, looking over at her. I could tell she was avoiding my gaze, and I frowned, 'What did I do?' I shook my head looking at the table, 'Didn't last night mean anything to her? I mean yeah we'd just met, but I can't shake this feeling that it's like I've known her for awhile.' I pondered that thought, it had felt like we'd met before, like déjà vue. I continued to look at her, examining every bit of her. She was wearing a white tank top that was sorta see through, so I could tell she was wearing a pink bra with black dots and lace, 'Cute.' I smirked and continued examining, she wore black sweat pants with Jack Skellington on them, 'Really cute.' I chuckled abit, silently to myself. She was bare foot and her toe nails were black to match her finger nails.

"I want chinese~!" She whined, "I'll take you." I volunteered. She looked over at me, contemplating on whether to take the offer or not, her hunger got the best of her and she sighed, "Alright, let me change." She walked back to her room and I waited.

*Ari's POV*

I wanted to avoid him, but my stomach was going to eat me inside out if I didn't get food soon. I went back and grabbed one of Ken's t-shirts and some skinny jeans. I pulled them on and I went to the bathroom, grabbing my glasses and brushing my hair out. I put on a very beanie since my pants were gray, and walked over next to the bed to pull on my converse. The T-shirt I'd grabbed was white so it went well with the rest of the outfit. I grabbed one of his hoodies before walking out to meet Jackson at the door to the kitchen, "Ready?" He asked, seeming to be paying a little too much attention to me and I nodded, "Ne." I whispered, sliding past him towards the door. He better be glad I'm fucking starving, "Yah! Ariel, before you go!" Cora shuffled up to me, handing me a small box, "Ken wanted me to give this to you!" I took it, opening it, and I literally about died. It was a small, plain sterling silver ring with the word 'ottokaji.' Written on it, "O-Omo!" I took it out, gasping slightly and I put it on, "Holy shit.." I was happy beyond belief.

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