THE BANGTAN BOYS #2 (JIKOOK MPREG)

CHAPTER 15

        (A call from Namjoon)

Jimin’s Pov:

My sound sleep was disrupted by the sound of someone knocking on the door.

I sluggishly opened my eyes and found Jungkook still lying beside me on the bed and I think he was also been awoken by the knock.

Huh? But, who’s knocking?

“Sunbae?” I heard Lisa call.
She was the one knocking.

“Can I come in?” She asked and started pushing the door open and Jungkook and I gasped.

Whaaat?

We were still naked!

“Baby!”

“No, Lisa; don’t come in” Jungkook said immediately and she stopped opening the door.

“Huh? Why?” She asked, still holding the door.

“Um…because we’re praying” Jungkook replied and I covered my mouth so I don’t end up laughing.

“Praying?” She repeated.

“Then, let me join you” she said and started pushing the door again and I almost screamed.

“Stop it, Lisa; the prayer isn’t for kids, okay? It’s just for adults” Jungkook said and I chucked.

“What are you talking about, Jungkook? My teacher told me it’s good to pray together as a family” Lisa said but didn’t open the door.

“And your teacher’s a lair! Now, just go to the sitting room and wait. We’ll join you shortly. Okay?” Jungkook said and we didn’t hear anything from her as she shut closed the door and probably left.

Geez! I can’t believe I almost had an heart attack.

Jungkook laughed and I also did.

“That was crazy” I said.

“Yeah” he muttered and held my cheeks, kissing me.

“Good morning” I said when he broke the kiss.

“Yeah. How was your night?”

“Great”.

He smiled and looked at the floor where his phone was broken.

“Damn. I can’t believe I did this” he groused as he took his trouser from the floor and started putting it on.

I just chuckled.

Well, I guess you were possessed by the spirit that takes over you when you’re horny.

Since I wasn’t putting on clothes before sex; I couldn’t get any of my clothes around to put on.

The duvet was just the only thing covering my body.

Jungkook wore his trousers and went to where the phone was, picking it up from the floor.

Wow! The screen was really damaged. I guess thousands of people would’ve tried to reach him yesterday.

He shook his head and opened the phone, bringing out his sim card. And after doing that, he slided the phone on the floor, making it more damaged.

“What are you doing?” I asked, feeling surprised.

“What do you think? It’s condemned” he replied, opening a drawer in the room and bringing out a smaller phone.

Although, it was beautiful, but the previous one was far more classic and beautiful.

“Huh? But, you could’ve easily taken it for repair” I said with a grouch