Child Of Stardust || TAEKOOK ✔️

5

"Is this the one? My head's hurting so bad. I can't even read it clearly"

Gemma was holding the medication to me. For a moment, my  whole body went numb. I couldn't even take it from her. My limbs seemed to be paralyzed as well as if they were like that forever. Perhaps the uncanny fear was working way too strongly than it was supposed to.

The moment I felt regaining the strength, the first thing I did was to snatch it away from her, quite aggressively I must admit. She seemed to be surprised for a fraction of second but that didn't last longer.

"No, it's not. Lemme find it"

She handed me my bag. After searching it out, I gave her the medication she needed.

"Thanks Kim!"

And then she left to have some water. Thanks to the almighty, she didn't ask anything further. I would have flipped or something if she did so. I'd no wish to disclose anything to Gemma at least. She was undeniably a good friend but I didn't wanna freak her out in any way.

Now that I thought about it, there's no way this could be concealed for a long time. I didn't have the faintest idea of what the whole procedure would be. Neither I'd the necessary organs to secure a baby nor I knew the current condition. How the hell the baby's gonna grow without uterus or come out anyway?! This was so messed up. More messed up than the time I failed history in high school.

Mission: Finding Jungkook must be started as soon as possible. That's all I knew for now. Dipstick couldn't knock me up and then decide to escape from his deeds.

Jungkook was never in the popular list of university. I doubt if anyone really cared to know his name or more. He was always this quite kid at the back of class, minding his own business. He barely talked to anyone. He might have been a rising topic because of his looks or appearance in the first half of the year when he decided to join our university in the middle of the course. But that didn't last longer. His personality was a big turn off to most of the students. He usually shut the ones who tried to get close to him despite his quite nature. However in the end, they all gave up. And he remained alone.

"Fuck off Jimin! Your socks smell disgusting! Get them away from me!"

I tried to shove Jimin's socks under the sofa which he was trying to dangle in front of my face. I had no idea what the actual fuck he was trying to prove by doing that.

"You dare to reject my favourite food now suffer the consequence! How could you do that to me Kim Taehyung! How can you not like the smell!!!"

My apartment wasn't too big but spacious enough to live. With two small bedrooms and a living room which was partially connected to the kitchen my life was going fine. No one really came here other than Jimin having sleepover and Hara visiting sometimes. She lived almost 7 hours away from here so it was not that often.

"C'mon Chim! It's not that serious! Stop doing this shit! You're so gross! Lord!"

After having a mini fight session Jimin finally stopped with a pout. I often wondered if a 20 year old can have a brain of a toddler and then I looked at me and Jimin. Well, it was possible I guess.

"Please Chim, the chicken there smelt so bad as if it was rotten for days. I almost threw up there!"

"Shut up! You ugly wit head"

I sighed. I wasn't a hater of chicken rather the opposite but this pregnancy fucked up my food habit too.

"Fine. You can have chicken. My treat next time"

And here we go again. He had the brightest smile on his face after hearing that.

"Aww. Aren't you a sweetheart"

"Yeah yeah, you only care about your chicken and not me"

I acted hurt and in return got a view of his tongue which I mimicked.

"Anyway tell me. How's uncle doing?"

"A little better than before. Even though I've to remind him about me every now and than. But it's better I guess. Having him with me. I'd know I've someone to call family.."

The sudden change of environment wasn't appreciated at all. Jimin's uncle had Alzheimer's. He got diagnosed when Jimin just graduated High school. The situation was hard to cope up with but Jimin did well.

Jimin had no idea about his mother. She left when he was still a baby. Where, no one knew. He didn't even remember her face and didn't like to talk about her. Not because he held grudges against her but because he didn't know anything about her.

Same with his father. However, he knew who his father was and why he wasn't with them anymore. Jimin's father was a fire fighter who died a hero in Seoul fire incident. Whenever he was asked about his parents, he only used to mention his father and he was proud of him. Even though he lost both of them when he could barely talk.

It was his uncle who took care of him. And Jimin surely loved him more than his life.

"Chim, you know I'm your family too right? And Hara is there too. You have us"

He nodded and we smiled at each other. I tried to change the gloomy atmosphere somehow.

"By the way, did Jungkook say anything else after that? About the supernova thing? Since an warning has been issued for the upcoming one?"

He looked confused for a moment.

"Jungkook?"

"Yeah, the quite kid in chemistry class"

"Ahh him. Wait. How do you know his name?"

I gulped. I wasn't supposed to know his name.

"Um I just saw the attendance register once, yeah"

Thankfully he believed that.

"Not really. I haven't seen him in class after that day. Dude must be really scared like others"

He was not scared. I knew that. I only had to find out the reason of his absence.

"Too bad. I wanted to know more"

Jimin got under the duvet on sofa and sat comfortably. His head remained outside only. I did the same before grabbing a glass of water from the table in front.

"Everyone including me was busy watching the whole conversation or argument whatever you say. I didn't even listen to his words. It was about the courage to talk to the professor mostly. Everyone was surprised really"

I was still gulping the water down so I didn't reply to him.

"He looked hot though"

And then I choked.

Jimin tried to help me out by rubbing my back thoroughly. But it didn't help that much. The fact that my best friend found my baby daddy hot made it worse.

How fucking weird was that!

When I got back to normal, the doorbell rang. It was around 9 at night. And I was expecting no one.

I went to check the door and was shocked to see who was standing in front of me.

"You!"