Stay| J.JK FF

Worry

(Jungkook's POV)

"Is she going to be okay?" Jin said as I walked back out to the waiting room. I didn't want to leave her alone.

"She's going to be fine. I think. Doctors are monitoring her contractions. It might just be braxton hicks." I said as Jin hugged me.

"Good... I hope everything will be fine. I called Eun-ju already and let her know I wouldn't be home for a while." Jin said, I nodded and pulled out of our brotherly hug. The others had heard me and almost all of them decided to stick around.

"As much as I'd like to stay, I can't... However, Jungkook, can we talk for a moment?" Namjoon said. I nodded.

"Yeah, walk with me to the cafeteria? I need a coffee." I said and he got up and walked with me.
"So what is it?" I asked him.

"I've been looking into the Hoff family." He said with a serious look.

"And?" I asked.

"And... you're in some deep shit." He said with a serious tone.

"Sounds like a normal tuesday. But for shits and giggles, how deep?" I asked with a smirk.

"Kook, I'm serious. The Hoff's have old dirty money. They have very powerful friends and those friends have gotten them out of shit." He folded his arms over his chest and sighed.
"We're talking about illegal matters, bullying people into signing over their land so they could build their businesses up. They recently hired a powerful attorney. My guess is that they plan to get their golden boy out of jail... not right now... but at some point. They're prepping the lawyer now so they'll be ready. This kind of thing happens in the world of the rich and slimy." Namjoon started to inform me on what he'd found out from before.
"Last time I could only tell you about Hank Hoff and what I knew of his sons Andrew and Kevin. Kevin is the one you punched and the much more openly slimy one. He's got his hand in many pockets but they're all thugs or wannabees. I wouldn't worry too much about Kevin, he seems the type to wait till daddy and brother figure out what to do." He sighed.
"Kook.. it's honestly Hank and Andrew you need to worry about. Their connections are the ones that are the most dangerous. Hands in many pockets of many golden geese. They're not going to let this go. If they find out who you are... it's only going to be more of an issue." Namjoon's genuine concern had be really thinking this through.

"But what if we could get evidence of their little hand games? Andrew wouldn't be let free. The jury knows what he did to my Ellie. I won't let anything like that happen again. And I won't let them harm our son or anyone else in our lives. My first instinct is to destroy... punch.... But I don't know if that's the best option right now. I'm trying to be more mature... more.. Level headed and not such a fuck up." I explained to him. He nodded and smiled slightly.

"You're not a fuck up. You just... you've been too hot headed. You're like Jin.... but again... never tell him I said that. I think Yoongi would like me to come home in peace... not pieces." Namjoon said with a smirk. We both chuckled a bit.
"In all seriousness Kook, you're going to have to use your head on this one. Ask Tae and Jimin. Trust me... those two can help you more than you know, you just have to be honest and open with them.." Namjoon gave me advice, honestly I'd been thinking I needed to open up to those two more.

"I'll figure it out. Thanks for getting me this information... I'll try not to fuck up this time." I told him. He nodded. The of us made our coffees and sipped a bit. He finished his coffee first, then said his goodbys for now. I waved him off and headed back up to check on Ellie. When I got there the nurse was handing her a paper and the device that was across her belly was no longer there.
"Everything okay?" I asked.

"She's all set. Just braxton hicks, but it is getting close to time for the baby so I gave your wife some exercise to help, and also... if it really gets to be too much, Sex is a good way to provide relief and also it can help with inducing. It's an old trick that many use. And it works, well.. It at least makes it easier." The woman explained with a cheeky grin. I nodded. Was she trying to prescribe sex with Ellie to me? Cause if so, can I get that in writing? I'd be more than happy to sink into my hot little mama 3.... 5... 7 times a day if need be. I chuckled at my own thoughts... These are things I should never say out loud.

"See, I knew it was those braxton Hicks.. Thankfully they're slowing down." Ellie said.

"She needs to drink more water. Her problem was she was dehydrated." The nurse said.

"Noted. Sorry babe, you are drinking more water.. And resting more. You need to stop doing everything around the house and relax." I said to her, helping her up and into the bathroom so she could shower and change before we head home. I was surprised they let us go that early but the IV drip they gave her proved she was a bit dehydrated and that brought on her braxton hicks contractions. She needed to just relax and stay in bed for the next few weeks.
Once we got home, I got her right into bed, made her some hot tea with honey and got her a bottle of water. I brought her book into the bedroom from the living room so she could read and I made her some soup. Since that's what she wanted... chicken noodle soup. I took care of her the next few days, not letting her move much and making sure she was drinking plenty of water. Jin knew I was kind of in overprotective mode, so he let me miss a few days of work so I could be with Ellie.
Monday morning I'd gotten up and taken care of everything for Ellie. I wanted her to rest after lunch, and I managed to annoy her enough that she finally gave in. So as she slept I decided it was the perfect time to head out and get some fresh fruits and vegetables. I wanted to make her a really good dinner.

As I was browsing around the grocery store, Jimin called me. I told him where I was and about fifteen minutes later he's strolling up the isle as I'm picking up more tea for Ellie. He was in the usual Jimin attire- silky button up shirt that was loosely tucked into his tight black skinny jeans, black leather studded jacket over it, black chelsea boots, Rolex on his wrist, sunglasses, and that silver dangle earring he liked so much, the cross one. He had a smirk as he casually took notice of the many shoppers stopping to stare at him, or pass by him and gawk as he strolled over to me. I just shook my head.

"You're the very definition of the slow motion movie entrance." I said with a slight scoff as I rolled my eyes at him.

"What do you mean?" He tried not to laugh, I knew he knew what I meant, but I indulged him.

"You know in movies, when the hot girl, or focal character pops into frame for the first time or all the time... and they get that slow motion entrance walk?" I asked, he nodded and grinned a little wider.
"Yeah, well that's you." I shook my head at him again and this time he laughed and slapped my shoulder playfully.

"That's not true." He laughed.

"Oh it is... but it's fine. I have those moments too." I admitted. We both laughed as we headed to the check out line. I'd gotten everything I needed to make the perfect meal for my Ellie. I pushed the cart out, heading for my car when a familiar truck caught my eye as it was going down one of the rows in front of us.
"Jimin, take the groceries, and my car... let me take your car." I said to him. He had seen the same truck and he didn't hesitate to hand over his keys.

"What do I tell Ellie?" He asked, taking my keys and the grocery cart from me.

"Tell her I'll be home soon, but there was an emergency at the restaurant. Then Text Jin and let him know what's really going on, and what you had to tell Ellie. I don't want her in a panic." I said to him.

"Good luck. Tanks on full." He said as he pulled away from me and headed for my car. I jogged over to Jimin's black sleek sports car and unlocked it before getting it. I backed out of the parking spot to see the truck right in front of me. Behind the wheel was the ass clown, and beside him, the fucknut I'd knocked out. Hank Hoff grinned and I smirked back at him before pulling slowly beside them. I raised my hand to the window and every-so-kindly flipped them the fuck off. He went up the row slightly faster, as I remained at the slow speed in the parking lot. I waited at the exit till I saw him creeping up behind me... then I took off and glanced at the rearview mirror as I made my way deeper into the city.