"They say when you love someone, you'll do anything in the world for them. Even break the rules of love, in some cases..."
|ψ|Book 1: Purity || j.jungkook
|ψ|Smutty 18+ content
|ψ|Angst
|♕|Cover created by @lantic ♡
|ψ|Sorry Folks, new username.
Asan Medical Center Three More Weeks Passed Sunday morning 8am
《Word Count:600》
After leaving the clinic, the doctor reminded me to stop dancing immediately. I was about 9 weeks or nearly 2 months along, and a little bump already started to appear. And you bet your ass, rumors were already starting to fly.
"It's not Jungkook's baby."
"She's faking her pregnancy."
"She's gonna abort it."
And especially my favorite, "It's Yoongi's baby."
What the hell are the odds? I can only imagine what kind of hell my birth mom went through, being a pregnant senior. But then again, kids weren't as judgmental as they are now.
I squinted my eyes as the sunlight beamed in the parking lot. I spotted Jeongguk leaning against the passenger side of the car, looking down at his phone. As I stepped closer, he looked up and softly smiled.
"How'd it go?" He asked, opening the passenger side door for me.
"Mmh," I mumbled, climbing into the seat.
When he was in driver seat, he sighed and turned his head to me. After looking my face up and down a few times, he heaved a soft breath.
"I love you," He smiled softly.
I smiled brightly, heat flushing my cheeks. "I love you, Ggukie."
On the way to the dormitory, I explained to him that I could no longer dance, and that I'd start song writing tomorrow. Honesty, I wasn't exactly nervous, but rather just anxious to see what it was like.
So, I decided to stop at Namjoon's dorm before going to mine. For some reason, Jungkook refused to come with me. And the moment the door opened, I realized why.
The very moment Yoongi laid eyes on me, he scoffed and pushing the door closed.
"Wait," I mumbled as I pressed my palms against the door.
Emotionlessly, he opened the door. The entire time I talked, he avoided my gaze.
"I know you must hate me," I muttered. "But please, Min, I really do need you. I... I love you. But I'm not in love with you."
He scoffed, shaking his head. The corner of his lips slightly quirked up into a slight smirk.
"You're so stupid," He said slowly. "I'm in love you, so how can I hate you?"
I winced as blood rushed to my cheeks. My whole face was probably blushing at his last sentence.
"I should hate you, though. I should hate you for being the highlight of my life. I should indeed hate you, because without you I can't find a reason to be happy," He looked straight into my eyes as he swung the door open wider. Stepping towards me, he got very close, his face inches away from mine. "I should hate you. Because you don't love me. But I don't, because that wouldn't be right, would it, Kitten?"
My eyes helplessly wandered down to his crimson lips, then back up to his piercing eyes. I really hope he wasn't about to kiss me. Come on now, I'm pregnant. That's a little weird. He scoffed, turning around and reentering his dorm. He leaned against the door frame, his body fragile and skinny.
"So why did you come here?" He tilted his head.
Just as I was about to ask to see Namjoon, anger began to surge through me. Yoongi, and only Min Yoongi, could always intoxicate me with this strange feeling. So as revenge, it's time to throw him way off guard.
"You promised me you'd quick smoking, yeah?" I stepped closer, suspiciously tilting my head. "What happened?"
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