Don't Leave Me ••• Yoonmin Mpreg

Twentythree

Yoongi-
I kissed Jimin on his forehead and covered him with the blankets. Being five months pregnant must be tiring, especially with twins. I want him to rest as much as he can. I go out to the living room of his house. Jihoon is sitting in the couch watching Fining Nemo. I sigh, I can't keep him cooped up all day. It's snowing.
"Jihoon, lets go on an adventure," I say.
He looks up at me. "Adventure? Where?"
"Just outside. It's snowing. We could go to a park wing Holly and play in the snow," I say. "We could also go find a Christmas Present for Daddy."
He smiles and nods. "I have to get snow pants!" He runs to the hallway closet. I help him find the pants. He gets them on, then his boots. I help him with his coat, gloves, and hat. "Yooni, wheres your snow pants?"
I smile. "I don't have any. But I need to go to my apartment to get my coat and hat. Plus Holly will want to come," I say. He nods and waddles behind me.
I get boots, gloves, a hat, and my big coat on. I hook Holly up to a leash. Jihoon holds my free hand while we walk through the building. We go to the close park. He likes being in the snow. Since Holly knows how to obey, I let him off his leash.
"Yooni, chase me!" Jihoon says. He starts running around. I try to walk fast, acting like I'm running. Holly plays along too.
We play in the snow for a while. Throwing snowballs. Making snow angels. Building snowmen. Holly has a good time too. He gets his fur all snowing. Jihoon has a fun time. He's laughing and screaming with excitement. Being a small kid, he loses his balance a lot and falls down.
He trips again, only in his face. He doesn't get up immediately. My heart rate licks up. I don't want to baby him, but on the other hand I want to pick him up and cradle him. When he still hasn't gotten up, I rush over and lift him into my arms. He has cold tears running down his face.
"I-I'm cold," He says shivering.
I hug him closely. "Okay, lets go home. You can't cry, the tears will just get frozen to your face." He nods and puts his head in the crook of my neck. I get Holly back on his leash  and walk home. We start walking back to Jimin's apartment.
There's a lady standing in the hallway that I've never seen before. I walk slower near her. He looks at me. "Excuse me young man, could you tell me if Park Jimin lives in this apartment building?" She asks.
I frown. Who is she? I hold Jihoon tighter. "Who are you to him?" I ask.
She smiles slightly. "I'm his mother."
My heart shatters and I feel rage flow through my body. She is who ruined his life. She's the reason he went though so much as a kid. "You should leave. Jimin doesn't like abusive drunks," I spit.
She frowns. "H-how do y-"
"I watched him go through the pain that you caused him. He came to me after you beat him and cussed at him. He cried on my shoulder after being called worthless and a mistake by his own mother," I say. "I watched him lay in a hospital bed for days after you cut him and scarred him. You have no place here."
"Please, I need to talk to him. It's only good. I'm his mother," she insists. "I need to see Jimin."
"Daddy?" Jihoon questions.
Her eyes flick to Jihoon. "His son. Am I right?"
"You know Daddy?"
"Jihoon, stay quiet," I say. "Yes, his son. And I'm his boyfriend."
Her face twitches. I can't tell why. "Who's the mother?"
"He is."
"Who's the other father then?"
I shrug. "He's never said. But please leave." I move past her to the apartment. I unlock it and go in. I let Holly off his leash and help Jihoon get his outside clothes off. "Jihoon go hang them up to dry. I'll make hot chocolate."
He nods and skips down the hall way to hang them up. I get out two packets of hot chocolate. I heat up the water then add them. Jihoon goes to the couch and waits for me to bing them. I put his in a kiss cup and immune in a mug. He sits on my lap as we watch a movie.
"Yooni, why does the princesses lose their parents?" Jihoon asks.
I bite my lip and think. All of the early Fisney princesses didn't have parents or was separated from them. Almost all of them didn't have mom. "I think it's because Walt Disney lost him mom at a young age. It effected his live greatly, and now it effects the movies greatly," I say.
"It's hard not having a mommy and daddy," he says. "Everyone at school has them. They say I'm weird because my daddy doesn't have a wife and he doesn't like girls. My teacher said that he's sick. She said that I am sick too."
I scowl. I turn him to face me. "Jihoon, there is nothing wrong with liking boys. You love who you want. They're all wrong. Your daddy is not sick for not having a wife, he is stronger than everyone because of it. He is like Jasmine's dad from Aladdin. He does everything he can to take care of you. No matter how difficult it is."
Jihoon nods. "I just want to be normal. Everyone haves two parents. I wannit too," he says.
I kiss his nose. "I can be your parents. You can call me Appa. Just like what Minho calls his Appa," I say.
"You'll be my Appa?! Really?" He asks, getting excited.
"Yes! I'll be just like daddy," I say.
He smiles brightly, showing his gums. "Thank you! I love you Yooni!" He hugs me. "Do I call you Appa now?"
I nod. "You can if you want." He grins and turns back to the movie.
Jimin stumbles out of his room a few minutes later. "Hey buggie. You look happy." He sits next to us.
Jihoon nods. "Yooni said he can be my Appa!"
Jimin smiles. "Oh really? That's so great. Now you have two daddy's."
He nods. I smile at Jimin. "Why are you up, baby?" I ask.
"The twins wouldn't stop kicking. I swear they want me dead," he says.
I pout. I run his stomach. "Calm down, you're giving Minnie a hard time."
He smiles. "If they won't listen to me, they won't listen to you," He says.
I kiss him. "Well, I tried." He giggles and lays his head on my shoulder.