The Surrogate||JIKOOK

14.•Seol's Daddy•

“I love you, Mimi.”

Jungkook felt how Jimin tensed in his hold. He was rigid after hearing that particular name.
Their movements were vigorous after that. They chased their orgasms together, melting in each other's desire.

Jimin was still tense while he was being wrapped around in Jungkook's arms on his bed that night. 

“What is it baby? Do you not like the name?” Jungkook caressed Jimin's tummy and embraced him lovingly. The smaller relaxed on Jungkook's chest even though his heart ached hearing that familiar name Jungkook used to call him. Did Jungkook really remember that name? Or is he just calling him by that name? He doesn't know.

“H-how do you know this name?” Jimin asked, trying to hold in his emotions as much as he could.

“You are cute and adorable. And Mimi suits Jimin. It's adorable.” Jimin smiled a little at that.

“S-seoli A-appa used to call me that name.” Jimin bit his lips harder so as not to cry out like a baby. The scars of the past were still itching him. Those scars never healed even after years. The pain, the loneliness, the days of agony. Jimin could never forget those days. Seol was the only good thing that happened during those days. His precious baby. He remembers wailing on that hospital bed, holding Seol for the first time. He painfully realized that his baby was a copy of his father.

But right now, the one who tightened his hold on Jimin was Jungkook after hearing that. Yes. He was right. Jimin is his Mimi. The one he has been searching for.

“W-where is he now?” Jungkook asked, trying to sound as calm as possible while his words came out broken.

“He….something happened…
and…and he got lost.”

He doesn't know what to tell Jungkook. How can he say that he was waiting for Jungkook to remember them?

“Can we sleep, Jungkook? I am sleepy.” He wanted to stop this conversation right here. Jimin turned around in Jungkook's hold and laid on his chest like a baby knowing that he would burst out crying if he recalled those days. But he failed to notice the tears that gathered in the olders eyes. Jungkook held Jimin impossibly tight that night. A silent promise to never let him go.

~•~

Jimin opened his eyes and found himself sleeping on his bed wearing a fresh t-shirt and panty. He doesn't even remember getting dressed up last night. The only thing he can remember was curling up beside Jungkook and closing his eyes after their small conversation.

Now that he remembered, Jimin frantically searched for Jungkook around his room only to see he was alone. He doesn't know why his eyes brimmed up that fast.

“He didn't say anything before going?” Jimin said in a pout, his eyes already shedding tears. He got up from the bed crying. His eyes widened looking at the digital clock. It was already ten in the morning. Why did he sleep so much?

“I couldn't even see him before going.” Jimin sobbed before walking out of his room to find his son. He knew Jin must have gone to work. That left Jimin in a panic as to where his baby was.

But as soon as he stepped out, Jimin heard noises coming from the living room. He couldn't believe his eyes when he saw Jungkook and Seol watching a cartoon on TV together. His son was on his father's lap, laughing and watching his favorite cartoon.

“Momma!!” Seol yelled in happiness upon seeing Jimin.

Jungkook turned around with a smile. But his smile got replaced with a frown when he saw the visible tears on Jimin's face mellow cheeks.