[ Week three of Month 6 ]
Bzzt!
My eyes fluttered open to the sound of my phone sending me a notification, then another one.
'KookCami2wins is typing...'
'KookCami2wins sent you a snap!'
I slid the message across my screen and entered the password. Soon revealing a selfie of Jungkook with a caption saying: I love you baby!
With heart eyes and a red heart.How sweet.
My thumb clicked the camera as I took a quick snap of myself, captioning: Love you too, Papa Bear.
Damn, how cheesy.
"Up and up, honey! Big day today!"
"What's going on today?" I yawned and sat up, watching Mrs. Jeon open up my curtains.
"We.. Are going to meet with some of my co-workers this afternoon." She smiled and hobbled over my bed, taking off my covers then handing me a glass of orange juice.
"It's cold." I whined.
"January's not exactly supposed to be warm." She chuckled.
"So the doctor told me my due date should be..."
"..Well?" She leaned her head closer to me and made eye contact, with a little hope and excitement hinted.
"Uhh, I think around April 10th." I answered in slight confidence.
"We're almost there." She gripped my shoulders firmly and kissed my forehead.
.
It's basically frosted outside so a fuzzy sweater dress to the size of my thighs seemed about right. Once that was on, I put on black leggings and white nikes.
Last was just a basic white dupioni jacket.
"Ready to roll?" Mrs. Jeon asked with a bright smile.
"Look at you, sexy mama!" I circled Mrs. Jeon in admiration of her skin-tight, black dress to her knees. She obviously topped it off with matching heels and a fur jacket.
"Thank you, we have to go." She fixed her hair a split second and walked down the stairs with me.
"Where's Jungkook?" I asked once we got in the car.
"Working, the usual." She answered and turned on the engine.
"Oh okay."
A forty minute drive finally came to an end once we pulled into a highly fancy restaurant.
"Dinner with co-workers? I feel so special." I flattered her and chuckled at my doing so.
We entered the restaurant and were escorted to the table.
"JEON!" An elder woman stood up and greeted Mrs. Jeon with open arms and a wide smile.
"Good to see you again Rune and Chimlin." Mrs. Jeon bowed a quick second and turned towards me to introduce them.
"This is Camila, she's staying with my family. She's wonderful." She smiled at me.
But she was the only one to smile. Chimlin nudged her husband Rune and looked at me judgmentally.
The meal began.
"So, Camila, I couldn't help but notice you had a special bump on your belly." Chimlin eye-smiled me.
"Ah, yeah, you sure did." I rubbed my stomach and laughed.
"How far are you in?"
"About 6 months. Two more weeks would make 7."
"I see.. Who's the father?"
I looked at Mrs. Jeon and she nodded assuringly.
"J-Jungkook.. Jungkook is the father, ma'am."
"ชาวต่างชาติที่กำลังนอนหลับอยู่กับครอบครัวของคนอื่นจะไม่ทำให้ฉันประหลาดใจ ... แต่มีลูกหรือเปล่า?..." She muttered sharply to her husband as he nodded in agreement.
"How.. Sweet." Her 'compliment' came out hesitant and rude rather polite.
"..What seems to be the problem?" Mrs. Jeon asked.
"Nothing in particular... But aren't you slightly uncomfortable that your son an--"
"Chimlin, dearest, normally people congratulate a woman with child." Mrs. Jeon said sternly to her.
"......Congratulations.. Sorry..." She said then paused before apologizing.
"Gamsahamnida~~!" I smiled, "Bitch."
[!!!]
"Hi baby." Jungkook said in a cute accent once he finally came home.
"Hey." I stretched out on my bed and yawned.
"Get these blankets on, don't expose yourself to the cold!" He eye smiled me and walked towards me, taking off his shoes."
"So what time is it?" About 10:30pm." He answered.
"Where's your mom?" I asked.
"Work."
"Ah." I smirked and sat up, pulling at his shoulders so he could lay slightly on top of me.
"Right now?" He asked with his eyebrows raised.
"Why not?"
"Well okay." He giggled and stood up, taking off his pants and socks, then removing his shirt.
"Have you been working out more??" I astonishingly gazed at his stronger abs and pecs.
"Maybe." A smirk grew on his face as he was fully undressed, crawling on top of me to begin on me.
His eyes looked up at me as his teeth pulled at my laced up shirt, untying it entirely.
"Damn. You never get tiring to look at." Just when I thought we were going to start right there after next fully undressing me, he stood me up.
"Actually, stand in front of the balcony door." He smirked sinisterly.
The balcony door was a french door that lead to my balcony(Duh). But the thing about it is, it was a straight across bar-door handle and the balcony overlooked the houses. People couldn't see through the window unless they really focused on it.
"Spread your legs." He ordered.
"Okay.." I did as he asked and took a deep breath.
I looked back as he licked his lips, inhaling while raising his chin but looking down at me.
"Last thing..." He paused before continuing.
"...Bend over."
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