Shattered (Namjin)

6

Jin POV
Recap of chapter 5
"But," oh no this is the word I hate the most, "I don't want to be your boyfriend anymore."
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What!
"I don't under-"

"I want to be your husband... I want to be your forever, I want you to say yes."
With that Namjoon pulled out a velvet box revealing a silver ring with an infinity engraved with both of our initials and 2 diamonds in the loop of the infinity symbol.

I was with a complete loss of words that the only way I could give him an answer was by capturing his lips with mine. With that kiss I showed him how much love, appreciation, and happiness he made me feel.

After a couple minutes we pulled back to catch our breath (damn you oxygen).
"I'll take that as a yes then?" Namjoon asked.

"Oh my god yes, a million times yes!" I exclaimed.

I couldn't hold back my excitement and I leaped into Namjoon's embrace. We held on each other for a while, but I pulled back because I still want more information on how he needed Hoseok's help.

"So why did you need Hoseok's help?" I asked

"We were planning on incorporating the proposal with his new album. I was thinking of proposing on his video. I wanted to plan a perfect proposal for the perfect man."

Namjoon finished with tears in his eyes and I couldn't stop myself from whipping them.

With that we just sat in a comfortable silence, just enjoying the fact I have Namjoon by my side.

"So you're really pregnant?" Namjoon questioned.

"How did you know?"

"The guys told me," Joon replies.

"Big mouth," I muttered.

"How long have you known?"

"I had the feeling for 3 weeks, but today I tested positive."

"Why do you say it so sad, are you not happy to have a child? A child with me?" Namjoon asked

"No it's not that, it's just..."

"It's just what Jin, you can tell me anything."

"Since I'm male, it will be a high risk on the baby's health. The baby could be deaf, blind, have-" I rambled on thinking of the possibilities before Namjoon grabbed my face to get my attention, looking at me with a reassuring look.

"Jin stop worrying, just know that no matter what the baby could have, we'll still love them exactly the same." Namjoon reassured.

He's right, the baby will still be my child regardless of the outcome. I'll give them unconditional love, nurture them, and 100% of my support.

"Ya know, when I was driving I started thinking about how I'll manage the baby by myself if we were to split up." I said with a chuckle.

"That would never happen because splitting up with you would mean I'm losing myself. Without you I don't know how I'll manage. I get anxiety when I'm not by your side because the possibilities are endless. Even if you don't want me anymore, I would not stop until you want me too. This child will have their eomma and appa by their side as long as we're around. And you will have me by you're side til death do us part." Namjoon concluded by kissing my hand with the ring on it.

"Your speeches sound prepared," I chuckled.

"Good that means you liked what I said," Namjoon replied nervously.

I couldn't hold myself back so I got out my seat and crawled over the console to straddle him on the passenger seat and slammed my lips onto his.

This is the best feeling I've experienced in all my 27 years of living. Nothing can top this moment. The kiss never got heated or needy, it was just passionate and loving. I never want this moment to end but it's probably pass 1 in the morning and we needed to get home to rest.

"I'm sad to say this but we have to end this moment and get home," I said kind of against his lips because he didn't want to let go.

"Ugh fine but we're picking up where we left off when we get home," Namjoon replied with me slapping his chest.

"Oh stop, it's late plus we have to tell everyone else that everything's okay."

"Shit, what are we gonna do with that article? My phone has been blowing up for interviews and answers of the whole situation." Namjoon cursed.

"We can worry about that tomorrow, I just want to get home and shower, I still have blood all over me."

"What! How am I now just knowing this," Namjoon interrogated.

"Blood on me was the least of our worries. Don't worry it's not mine and it's not Hoseok's... when I was driving I hit a dog and it took him to a vet." I answered

"You have such a heart of gold." He chuckled.

"Yeah yeah, get out my car and drive home." I ordered as I went back to the drivers seat.

"See you home baby, I love you," Joon responded as he opened the car door.

"I love you too," I replied as I turned on the ignition.

I wait for Namjoon to get in his car as I slowly drove away from the yellow house. I don't know why but for some reason that house gave me hope for my future.
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Jimin POV
"Yoongi" I moaned as he abused my neck with his plump lips.

He just continued going down my body and stopped at my sweatpants, teasing me at the waistband. As he was finally going to remove my pants my phone started ringing at my vanity.

"Yoongi" I rasped

"Huh"

"The phone is ringing"

"Let it ring" he retorted

"No"

"Why"

"It could be Joon or Jin"

"Fine," Yoongi huffed as he got off of me.

I stretched for my phone to see that it was Namjoon calling.

"Hey hyung," I answered out of breath.

"Dude did you run a marathon or something?" He sarcastically answered.

"Don't worry about that..." I shyly replied.

"Ah I get it, you and Yoon-"

"Why did you call!" I snapped.

"I got Jin and fixed everything, I'm bringing him home."

"How did you convince him?"

"I just told him the truth."

"So that means you proposed?"

"Yeah," he answered

"Oh okay, well congrats, I'm going to sleep."

"Thanks and goodnight chim, don't have too much suga before bed."

"screw you," I yelled as I hung up.

I put my phone to charge and gave my attention back to Yoongi. Surprise surprise, he fell asleep.

Welp time for a shower. I slowly got off the bed so I don't rub myself the wrong way or wake up Yoongi.

Before I entered the bathroom Yoongi called for me.

"Yes babe."

"You need help with that."

"No I'm just going to shower," I responded shyly.

"I wasn't asking, I'm telling you." Yoongi said as he got off the bed, chasing me to the bathroom in a fit of giggles.