Taehyung hung up.
He calls her again right after but her phone only rang twice before he ended the call again, and this cycle continued for nearly ten minutes straight.
She left him a voicemail, even though, no one leaves voice mails anymore but it was the only way he would listen to her.
"Look, I'm sorry for keeping it from you for so long. It was hard for me...this whole time was really difficult hearing you be so enthusiastic day in and day out. I understand if you don't feel like talking to me. That's okay. I deserve that. BUT this is a life I'm carrying in my womb, and no matter what you think right now isn't important. She needs a dad, Taehyung. She needs you. I need you. Call me."
Taehyung feels like time has stopped around him. He feels as if the last thirty minutes weren't even real like God had decided to play some sick game with him. Like he had just woken up from a really scary but weird dream.
He had always loved kids, but no- just not, like this. the thoughts in his head jump to and fro, and he's already thinking about the financial aid he's going to have to apply her for. Each minute that passes, another zero he put on the bill.
He plays the voicemail over and over and over and over, and none of it really sinks in with him. How could he? Not only was he a dad, but this meant he had cheated with his best friends girlfriend and forgot.
Jimin.
He was a terrible friend, that immese guilt he felt was slowly eating him alive. He just sat there in disbelief with his outdated Nokia trying to un-bury these memories that he must have tried desperately to forget.
After a while of contemplating, he knew what he had to do.
"...Yeah it's me."
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a/n: updates will b sweet n short.
This book will have short chapter cause flop so.
