I've always been up for adventures in my monotonous and boring life however being pregnant for a person from an unknown species wasn't one of the incidents I could ever imagine.
I knew he was not like us; no he was not a human for sure but he never seemed to reveal his identity, ever. Not accidentally or even when I asked him.
"What..what are you?"
When his silence came as a reply, I understood. I respected his boundaries and tried my best not to cross it, even though we were not exactly at good terms with each other.
"Give my necklace back"
"What are you talking about? What necklace?"
I didn't take or "steal" any necklace of him. But he refused to believe that. Apparently I was the only one in the locker room before his necklace was taken away by someone.
"Don't try to play smart, Taehyung. Don't meddle into my business. Just because I wouldn't reveal my real identity doesn't mean you have the right to take my things away to know more"
"I didn't take anything, Jungkook! What are you talking about! Stop blaming me!"
That was 2 weeks ago. The last time we talked rather quarreled. No matter how many times I tried to approach him and confront, he would always avoid me. Eventually, I gave up. I have my own dignity to cherish. If he didn't want to listen to me then it was his problem. Not mine. I tried at least. Nothing was in my hand anymore.
At first I thought it might be some pricey necklace that he was talking about but soon realised it was not pricey in terms of money but rather something more. It was perhaps related to his roots, that's why he seemed to be pissed off when it got vanished. He couldn't lodge complaint or inform the authority of our university. It was way too risky.
The realisation made me want to help him but then again we were not even in talking terms anymore so it wasn't possible. Not gonna lie, I got hurt when he refused to see my face even. I mean who wouldn't be hurt if the person you slept with not more than 3 weeks ago was being so cruel towards you? On the top of that I grew a little fond of him.
Just a little.
But he was being an ass now so there's no way I'd let this feeling grow more.
That's what I thought at least.
We decided to part our ways after the night at the gay bar. It was completely Jimin's fault for dragging me there. Yes, I'd blame him! If he didn't insist me to go with him that day then nothing would have happened!
I wouldn't have been sitting in a public washroom with three positive pregnancy tests in my hand and contemplating all my life decisions! And I don't even want to start with the buying process of these tests! It was definitely hell of an embarrassment!
"Knocked up your girlfriend ay?"
Fūck. That awkward nod and smile. I just simply couldn't tell they're for me. I'm a boy for fūck's sake!
This ridiculous thought came to my mind yesterday. I showed all the pregnancy symptoms for four days straight. It's still hard to believe that some creepy creature had the ability to fuck up human biology. I had absolutely no idea how was it possible but I wasn't dumb so when I started throwing up and getting dizzy every now and then I knew something was up. Something terribly unexpected.
Perks of having a sister in medical field. Oh well, not the best time to flex. Absolutely not when I've been sitting on this cold toilet seat for almost 1 hour now.
Skipped an important class, probably going to skip some more. At least it was far better than Jimin dragging me to hospital and finding out there.
I'm not ready to face the world with this news. I need time for myself to let the news sink in.
It's not going to be a threat to the baby only but Jungkook's identity also. I've absolutely no idea what I'm going to do now, especially when the sperm owner hates me to death.
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Child Of Stardust || TAEKOOK ✔️
FanfictionWhat happens when a 20-year-old struggling University student, Taehyung falls pregnant for his not so human classmate, Jungkook unexpectedly? M-PREG (not common - impossible) Unedited
