Knock knock, Baby! || JJK

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"Photographer Min?"

"You know each other?" Jungkook asks eyeing the two of us. He squeezes his eyes. Does he know Min Yoongi? No wait, his family knows him well enough to the point he'll come here at such a delicate time?

"Yeah, we worked together once." Photographer Min walks closer to us.

"Great!" Mrs. Jeon claps her hands excitedly.

"Why are you here? With a baby?" Min Yoongi asks as he confusedly looks between me and Mrs. Jeon.

"Well, I-I a-am..." I look at Jungkook for help. I'm still quite shocked and confused about what is happening. According to Mrs. Jeon's speech, she thinks me and jungkook are together. I don't think I have the right to say anything or contradict her in the current situation, so what should I say?

"Who's this honey?" Jungkook's father asks his wife.

"She's Jungkook's girl-" She stops mid-sentence. "Wait I forgot to ask, did you guys get married?"

I choke on air when she asks that.

"Married?!" Photographer Min almost yells and Mr. Jeon's eyes widen.

Jungkook tries to speak, coming to my aid. He pts my back but I'm no longer choking, just cuffing a bit. "No, Mom-" Before he can finish talking Munhee's loud cry erupts in the room. All heads in the room turn toward me and the crying baby. I laugh awkwardly. He already ate so... I lift the baby and sniff his diaper only to retreat quickly. I guess his meal earlier already became something else.

"Munhee, pooped..." I speak. The room stays silent for a second before Jungkook suddenly takes the baby from my arms and gives him to photographer Min. I look at him a bit shocked by his actions. But before I can say anything he grabs my hand and starts to drag me out of the room with him.

"Hyung, can you change his diaper, please? I need to talk with Y/n for a moment. We'll be back soon!"

"Wait, Jungkook." I try to stop him but it is to no use. He closes the door behind us and continues to pull me somewhere I'm yet to discover.

"Just follow me, please." We arrive in front of the elevators and he presses the button. His hand never let go of mine. I look at our joined hands and the ends of my lips tug upwards slightly. It lasts a moment before I can snap back to reality.

"But Munhe-"

"Don't worry, my brother will take care of him. If he doesn't know how to, my father will likely help."

"Y-your...brother?" He and photographer Min are siblings?! I never saw it coming.

"Yeah." The news struck me for a moment, and I try to process it. There's really a lot to process today. But how is he his brother? Isn't photographer Min, well, a Min? He's Jeon Jungkook... I look at him to ask but decide not to. It's not the time to ask, no matter my curiosity. We have more troublesome issues at hand.

"Where are we going?"

"To the rooftop."

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"So..." I start.

"She thinks we're together Y/n." Jungkook runs his hands through his hair. He sits on one of the benches and hangs his head low. His hands rest on his neck. He's clearly frustrated.

"I pretty much got that..."

"I don't know how should I explain things to her. This is truly giving me a headache."

I sigh, "The doctor said that she shouldn't have any big surprises in her current state, so I understand what you mean." I hesitate, "What if something happens again if we tell her the truth?" I don't even know what I'm trying to say but I'm worried. I've never been to this place before. I'm not sure how to act. I just can't stop thinking about what the doctor said to us.