"Who would thought Kismet would bring us together. Not like how we imagine, but nonetheless we are together." Namjoon kisses Seokjin on the lips as he massages his lovers belly.
Both meet each other unexpectedly but they are in for a hell of a ride...
Morning routines were always the same. Until my mother left the house for good. It's been two weeks that she left, and I have not heard or seen anything from her.
She quit her job at the hotel, not even a note to tell me where she was going.
Waking up and heading out to work is the hardest. Taehyung was improving so much but with our mother leaving, his emotions shut out. He would cling to me while I did my lunch, crying and protesting to make me stay home.
Mother's paycheck helped covering the bills so know that she is gone, anything that I had extra from working two jobs is now short.
Now that it was summer, Jungkook wanted to take Jimin out on dates and give him things, but that is impossible with how low I get payed.
It pained me to see him devastated so I needed extra money. Making him work was not an option for me. He was not going to work, and neither was Taehyung. Even if I have to brake myself in millions pieces in order to make amends meet, then that's what I'll have to do.
"Jungkook, breakfast is ready. I'll be home by four. If Taehyung isn't doing good please tell me?" I plead to him as I turn off the stove.
Jungkook in only his boxers, nods. He scratches his stomach while he yawns. I give him a kiss on the head, grab my lunch bag, and rush out to the door.
I turn around once I'm outside. My hand is on the door knob while I peer inside. "Don't use the phone a lot," I scold him with my finger pointed towards him.
I close the door while he shouts," I make no promises!" I laugh. He can't live without Jimin. If it wasn't for his boyfriend, Jungkook wouldn't be on the damn phone.
But I'm glad he has Jimin. Jungkook would be a major jerk if he didn't have someone to pin him down. I wouldn't be able to handle him like I do now. I smile as I sit down on the bench.
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Secretly, my hand goes to my stomach. The lunch bag is in my lap, allowing the blackness of the bag to hide my stomach. This unexpected bundle is giving me strength. I'll overcome this situation with love and strength. My brothers and kid is my reason to move forward. The absence of my mother won't spill my happiness down, it will only bring me up. Ones hatred is anothers love.
The smile never fades even after I get out of the bus. I have a feeling that today is going to be a good day. For starters Namjoon message me that he wanted to tell me something important. Second, now that it was summer and school was over, Taehyung clinged to Jungkook and that meant that they were spending more time together.
"Isn't someone happy today!" Hae-won, crosses her arm in a teasing mode. She smiles at me, helping me get the lunch bag from my hands.
Ken had told her that I was pregnant so now she was on her protecting me mode. She didn't want me to hold anything heavy even if whatever I was holding was so light.
