Nine Months || Kim Taehyung X Reader

Chapter 6

Week 7

~~ Y/N's POV ~~

I pull out my phone and text Taehyung:

Taehyung:

Y/N: Hey, just to let you know, I'm going to tell my parents what is going on. I won't be able to hide my bump at some point so I might as well tell them now...

T: That's fine like I said I'm on the fence about this whole thing still...

Y/N: Look, I get it. I just hope nothing bad happens...

T: Same, I can hope for the best, but that probably won't matter. Good Luck.

~ End Text Messages ~

I run my hands over my very small bump and let out a sigh, I'm happy that even though I can notice it, others can't unless they really try and stare at me. I slouch back on the couch and play with my hands debating whether or not to tell eomma and appa that I'm pregnant especially the fact that its Taehyung's baby and as of now he doesn't want any part of this.

"Y/N what do you want to eat for dinner?" eomma yells out from the kitchen.

"I'm not sure!" I yell back," I'll leave it up to you! Chef's choice!"

I flip through the channels on the television and stop on a Korean drama. I continue to try and change in the channel but it's not working. "What is going on here?" I ask myself as I hit the back of the remote against the palm of my hand.

After a couple of hits, the remote continues to refuse to work, which means that I have to change the batteries. I toss the remote on the other couch seeing how I'm too lazy to get the batteries to change the remote from the cabinet. I continue to watch the drama and I feel the seat next to me sink down," Couldn't decide what to make?" I ask.

"Yup, I might just order in" eomma sighs," Where is the remote?"

I point over in its direction without taking my eyes away from the screen," Why is it over the Y/N?"

"Too lazy to change batteries, so I threw it over there so I didn't have to look at it" I state.

Eomma lets out a laugh before ruffling my hair," Omo Y/N, I swear you are so lazy."

"It's my job to be like this" I joke.

"Haha so funny, I think it's your job to follow up with this business" she jokes while changing the batteries.

I let out a soft groan," But I like this occupation a lot more." I whine.

"Well too bad" she whines back as she tosses me the remote.

Let's just say for a teenager my reaction time is quite slow and the remote hits my stomach. My hands instantly cover up my stomach as I let out a small groan," Ow eomma what the heck"

"Sorry would have thought you would have caught it" she laughs.

I let out a huff and roll my eyes and turn my attention back to the drama. I continue to watch the drama until I see a baby appear on the screen. I zone out completely to what's around me and stare at the baby on the screen.

I see a hand wave in front of my face and feel a hand on my shoulder," Y/N are you feeling okay? You were dazing out there for a second" Eomma states.

I nod my head before gulping. This is it, I'm going to tell her. If anything she would understand more than appa... I turn off the television and turn to face eomma," Eomma I have to tell you something, but you have to promise to keep it a secret okay."

"Well this doesn't sound promising..." she sighs," You are not pregnant are you?"

My eyes go wide at her guess and her eyes meet mine, before softening and filling with tears. I reach my hands out to her shoulders," I'm so sorry eomma..."

She stays silent and avoids my gaze as I look at her," Are you going to say anything?" I ask as my voice cracks.

"I said that as a joke, I didn't expect it to be true..." she mumbles," How did this happen?"

"It was at that party, things got intense, I got drunk... I'm sorry eomma" I whisper.

"Oh my Y/N!" she exclaims as she wraps me in a hug," Why didn't you say anything sooner?"

"I thought you would be mad" I sob.

She wipes my cheeks and gives me a smile," Look I'm not mad, just a little disappointed but it's okay. I'm here for you no matter what. Your appa, on the other hand, may not be so caring."

"What happened at this party? And what is it that I might not be as caring about what?" he asks with an eyebrow raised as he turns the corner.

My heart drops to my stomach, he heard... I gulp as I try to maintain a normal face. He looks between eomma and I," Well is someone going to answer me?" he asks.

I glance at eomma and she is fidgeting with her hands, I can only hope and pray that she doesn't say anything. Eomma stands up and whispers something in appa ear and his eyes go wide as he looks at me. "Y/N stand up this instant" he commands.

I gulp as I follow his orders, well she told me out, this is how it ends... "Lift up your shirt" he states.

I shake my head," Why appa? It's so co-"

"Don't play games with me! Do as I say!" he shouts.

"Ne..." I say softly.

I slightly lift up my shirt to the point where my stomach is showing and I hear a groan emit from appa. "And here I thought I raised you better than this!" he yells as he pins me up against the wall holding my wrists tightly above my head.

"Who's the father?" he asks softly in the tone that sends shivers up your spine.

I shake my head not wanting to answer. He lets one of my hands go and uses his free hand to grab my face," I said who is the father?" he says louder.

I continue to refuse to answer and I see eomma behind appa with a pleading look on her face, "Who's the father?!" he yells this time striking me across the face.

I feel the place where he struck my start to sting and throb as I desperately try to hold back tears," It's Taehyung" I gasp.

"Taehyung? As in Kim Taehyung?" he asks bringing his face close up to mine.

I nod my head and flinch back as he raises his hand to strike me again. The hit doesn't come and appa has his hand down," You know what I'm not going to beat you. I'll let you deal with this yourself. You are a disappointment to this family, I wish I had a son" he spits before dropping me to the ground.

I land on the ground with a thud and massage out my wrist, from his grip, I'll probably end up with a bruise," You are lucky I have to leave to go to Japan soon or you would have had to deal with so much more. I don't expect you to be around this boy anymore understood."

"But what about the meetings?" I ask.

"There will be no more of those, as of now, I'm thinking about terminating the contract with the Kim's because of their son's actions. Better yet you could go apologize to them yourself on why their contract no longer exists. You know what I'll go tell his parents right now" appa states as he marches out of the room and to his office with eomma following him.

To signal that I'm alone in the room I get the sound of a slamming door. I wrap my arms around my knees and curl up in a ball on the ground, shaking as I let out the sobs I was holding back the entire time. In midst of my sobbing, I managed to get a warning out to Taehyung before crying myself to sleep," Prepare yourself something bad is coming..."