The arena was loud with cheer’s and chatter. Guess what? The game is already over. From the looks of it, Jimin can say that his Jungkook had won the match again.
He let out a saddened sigh. He promised to be there, cheering for him and yet he couldn't fulfill that. Junior Kookie thought it was the best time to let his mamma know he or she was arriving.
Jungkook won't be happy to know that he fainted. But still he looked expectantly at the male for him to find him.
Jimin watched how Jungkook's teammates picked him up in the air as a celebration of their victory. A smile broke out of his voluminous lips seeing that. Earlier he would have shown the older a face of displeasure or throw a nasty comment for winning the match. But right now all he wanted to do was run towards him and wrap him in his arms and tell him; you did best.
“He won again, Jimin. What are we queencards going to do now? They are ten points ahead of us.” He heard a girl complaining from beside him. She was in their club. If she said these same words a few months back, Jimin would have been hell worried about his losing points.
But not today. He doesn't know if he wants to win anymore. Besides, he only wants Jungkook to win. He wants his happiness. Look, how the priorities change once you get married.
“What is she doing here?”
Jimin looked at where Sunoo was pointing and his blood boiled watching Kylie walking towards Jungkook with a sickening sweet smile. Something was up with that damned look on her face which Jimin wants to carve out of her sculpted face.
To his horror, she went straight and hugged his husband in the middle of the ground. The people around him cheered and clapped as if it was a reunion between the lovers after long years of estrangement.
In their damned dreams. Jimin thought. That man right there was the father of their unborn baby.
The latter was too shocked to do anything as he stood there not even touching her but looking all around the ground for Jimin. Then he saw his bubble glaring at him as if he wanted to strangle him alive. Jungkook pushed her back when the initial shock left him. Kylie was looking back at him with the same shook expression too. More than that, she was embarrassed for getting pushed by the male. There wasn't anything worse than getting rejected by Jeon Jungkook. Jimin smirked seeing that before disappearing from the ground.
“Jungkook!!!!” She yelled.
But the male was long gone before denying her any pleasure of explanation.
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Jimin was freshly bathed and wearing a fluffy sweater and shorts when Jungkook arrived back home after the celebrations of their victory. He had been waiting to break the news of their baby’s arrival. Jimin was excited and thrilled that he was on toes till now.
His face lightened up seeing the older but it soon turned into worry when he ignored him and walked towards their closet. Isn't it him who needs to be sulky? Because, isn't he the one who saw his husband getting attacked by a leech today?
“Kookie?”
Jungkook didn't say any word but closed the bathroom door on Jimin's face.
His lips were morphed into a beak when Jungkook came out of the bathroom in his sweats.
The latter tried to ignore that face but was attacked with those damned beautiful innocent doll eyes. Can Jungkook even resist this creature? Jimin's whole existence was to melt Jeon Jungkook into a gooey puddle.
“Kookie, I am sorry I missed the match.”
“Yes you missed it. You promised to be there and I didn't see you till the last moment of the match. Is that what wife's do to their husband’s?”
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Princess To Playboy||JIKOOK
Fanfiction❝What do you want Jeon?❞Jimin asked with an expression of boredom. ❝I just want to f*ck you.❞ Jungkook said dryly with a smirk over his handsome face. ❝In your dreams pervert!!!!❞ Fiction no.10 18+ #jikook #taehyun×? #mpreg #taehyung× ? #namjin #so...