Chapter 4

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Hello! My lovely geeks! Merry Late Christmas and Happy Early New Year! My apologies for not updating this story. I've been going out for the last 2 weeks. I've been in Chicago for winter break since the 15th of December. I'm spending it with my mom, brother and one of his friends. By the way I was born in Ecuador and I currently live in Florida. But enough of that. I want to say thank you for the 200+ views. Thank you guys. I'll try updating as much as I can. Now enjoy the story.

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Jimin's POV

I just arrived at Jin's house. I parked my car and quickly got out and retrieved my belongings. I am anxious to get inside by now. I ring the doorbell and knock too. I am desperate. I waited for a couple of minutes. In the meantime I looked in the direction of my car and my eyes landed on the blanket that Yoongi bought me when we were on our first road trip together. That immediately brought those horrible memories back to me. I got teary eyed but the sudden sound of the door opening prevented my tears from escaping. There stood Jin and Namjoon with smiles on their faces. Their facial expressions soon changed when they saw me.

Jin was the first to notice my welled up tears. His usually cheery face changed into a worried one. Namjoon was next. I just moved my head gently from side to side. Indicating to them that I didn't want to talk about it just yet. I felt like if I talked about what just happened hours ago I would break down again in front of them. I didn't want them to see me in that state. I wanted to get my shit together first. But I knew I could trust them with anything either way. They casted down their eyes from my face to the luggage I had behind me. They knew something was up.

"It's okay Jimin. You'll tell us when you're ready but that doesn't mean you have to keep it to yourself. We're here to help you. Always." Jin said with a soothing voice.

They let me in their home. I haven't been here in some time because of the issues I've had in my own home. If I could ever call it that anymore. I put my belongings in a corner of the living room and just crashed down on the couch. I put my feet up on the coffee table just to mess with Jin. And that surely did it. I wanted to keep my mind off of Yoongi for as long as possible. This seemed like a suitable option.

"HEY! YOU KNOW I DON'T ALLOW THAT YOU UNMANNERED CHILD" Jin yelled scaring the shit out of me even though I knew it was coming.

"Hey leave the kid alone. By looking at his face you can tell he's had it rough today." Namjoon intervened. You have no idea Namjoon. No idea.

"Why are you hear anyway my child?"

"Something happened between Yoongi and I. I was wondering if I could stay with you guys for a few days until I figure things out." I replied. They knew of my current problems with my husband.

"Of course you can. Your welcome anytime." Namjoon said. A sound interrupted what I was going to say next. That sound was the grumbling of my stomach. I just remembered I ate nothing since last night.

Jin was the one to speak next. "We'll get you situated later. Right now we got to fill up that empty stomach. Namjoon and I were just about to eat lunch. You're in luck I made a lot of food. I'm sure you're hungry."

"Thanks hyung. I really appreciate it."

"No problem. Como on." A phone's ringtone sounded right after Jin said that.

Namjoon was next to speak. "That's mine. You guys go on and eat. I'll take this and eat with you guys in a bit."

Jin and I immediately ran to the kitchen to fill up our plates. I was starving. Once we loaded our plates with mountains of delicious food we transitioned to the dining room. Just as I was about to sit down I heard a distant voice say something that brought my nerves on edge. Then again it could be another person that Namjoon is talking to on the phone right now. Not the one I was thinking as of this moment. But I still had my suspicions.

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