Jimin pt.1

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(A/n: ...OKAY SO SICK's concept photos are out..AND DEAR GOD!! JIMIN HAS RED HAIR AND RAP MON..looking fine as hell!! Those photos just blew my bias list to shreds...)

(Sweet/cute/happy- Your pregnant but Jimin doesn't know yet..but he finds out anyway.)

You feel an unsettling chill all over your body as you stare at the yellow bold plus sign. The third plus sign you had seen this morning. The air was thin and piercing to your eyes,making your vision water, but you were sure of the symbol. The symbol that meant you were pregnant.. That you were carrying a little life inside you. You were going to be a mother..and..and Jimin would be a father. You shook the stick again hoping the symbol would change.. But instead you felt your mouthwatering and stomach churn as last nights dinner started to come up. You turn around and bend over the toilet..which seemed to be the only furniture you have seen this morning.

"Oh shit.." You quietly breathed. You go to the sink and run the cold water. Bringing it to your mouth to rinse out the vomit flavor in your mouth. The water felt calming against your face..but it couldn't stop your thoughts.

How far along were you?
How would you finish med school? You only had a year and 1/2 left!
How would Jimin react?
What if he doesn't want this? Want me?
Being an idol is his dream..and..and I can't do this without him.

Tears slowly streamed down your cheeks..damn I guess the hormones start quickly
You think.

I can't tell him yet, he's so busy right now. I just...don't know.

You hear of girls getting pregnant unplanned but they were usually still in high school or have been married for awhile and just..you just don't know what will happen. This is the worst possible moment, with jimin being gone and you with school and work...you feel your throat close, drying up like stream in a drouth. You try to squeeze the tears away, being unsuccessful as they soon tickle down your cheeks.
Anger, worry, surprise and dread all come down at that moment.

Dammit.

----LATER THAT DAY----

3rd person

"jagiya, hey I'm home" Jimin calls out to see where You were.After today's practice he's glad He can just relax with you...spend time with his girl.But as he looks around the apartment, it doesn't seem to have been touched since he left early this morning. Not even the cat, Pringles, looked to be around. Jimin was about to call you when he looked over and saw your phone laying on the counter. Confusion set over Jimin as he couldn't come up with a reason why you would leave your phone on the counter if you left.

He continued further into the apartment hoping to find traces of you. He walked through the open living room, the TV on but was set to mute. He felt an uneasy feeling settle in the pit of his stomach, he then realized you didn't respond to the few text he had sent today during breaks of practice or photos. Making the queasiness spread like acid through this stomach...he started to replay the last few nights with you..there were no fights or arguments. It was perfect, the sex..of every night this week was full of passion..

Jimin climb the stairs two at a time to see if you were upstairs..his heart hammering away to some unknown panic soaked beat. As he reached the top, he stare at the long hallway that ran the length of the apartment, the window at the end of the hallway showed the dark evening light. He began the walk to the room both of you shared, his mind racing, his insecurities coming out. He saw the outline of the close bedroom door ahead of him ,no light or noise coming out. But before he fully reached it he had to passed the hallway bathroom. He was so focused on the other door that he didn't see the slightest light twinkling out of the door. He opened half expecting you to be taking a shower or bathing...but as he held the door open. His hope vanished.
He drop his head about to continue his search for you, but as he moved his foot he saw a rectangle piece of paper. He bent to pick it up, thinking nothing of it, as the slick paper stuck between his fingers. He realized it was a receipt from somewhere. He turned it around to see what the receipt it was from, expecting it was something you had kept so you could return something. At first nothing jumped out at him, his mind still clouded by worry. Then the date, same as today's, the shortness of the transaction, only 3 things.

Pck pepermnt gum 1.97
Vanilla chapstick. 2.89
3 pck first response preg test. 10.62

It took jimin a few minutes to decipher the coded receipt.

He took a sharp intake of breath, the cold air stabbing the back of his throat. Wait..jagiya?
He thought in confusion..he stood up quickly now. A new mission controlling his actions now, he searchEd all the drawers and even the trash can full of empty shampoo bottles and toothpaste caps. He flick shut the door, ready to search the wall shelves for the test.

First shelve..nothing

He quickly rummaged through the toilet paper rolls, his heart beat reaching again. Jimin moved to the stack of towels, lifting each one up...

Jimins heart finally stop. There underneath the 2nd to last towel..a white plastic stick like object lay with a pink cap covering one end. He grasp his palm around it, on the screen was a bold yellow plus sign.

What does that mean?

He looked up again and found the box at the very back of the shelf. He quickly read the instructions.

Y/n was pregnant..
He was going to be a dad.


To be continued

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