Abort It (J.Jk) FF (Short Story)

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I open the door and see Jungkook focusing on his laptop while I feel a bit of relief lift off my shoulders.

Maybe he will be too worked up and that he'll be busy for the rest of the day.

But as soon as I starting thinking about Jungkook looked at me but quickly to Jae-Eun.

She looks a bit shy but that's usual.

"Ah, your child is so adorable and cute, Y/n" Jungkook says before standing up and walking towards us.

I feel my body tense up a little and my chest felt a bit weak.

Crap.

I was suppose to take my antibiotics by now.

I slowly put Jae-Eun on the couch and ask Jungkook "Can you mind her for me, please? And don't ask anything stupid too"

He nods his head but he doesn't look too promising.

I quickly dash to the ladies toilets.

*Jungkook POV*

As soon as she left my eyes were focused in the child.

It might be a little weird to say but she looks a lot like me.

But I soon shake off the thoughts because Y/n told me she was adopted.

I take a seat beside her and she stays quiet.

She must be a little shy then.

I wish I had kids of my own but my girlfriend is just bonkers and I think she'll immediately kill the baby in her womb.

She even told me once she doesn't need children in her life.

But what if I was still with Y/n?

I then remember all those things I said to her.

I was very horrible, wasn't I?

I then remember that baby she had in her womb but she sadly aborted it because of me.

I shook all these thoughts away because they were ridiculous.

"So Jae-Eun, how was school today?"

*Jae-eun POV*

This man looked so like me it was almost promising that he was my father!

But he wasn't the devil so...

"So Jae-Eun, how was school?" He asked me.

I wanted to just lie and say great but my mouth had a different plan.

"Horrible, honestly" I mutter

"Why? What happened?"

So I told him, I told him everything to how my mother never had time to me and that I always wanted a father but words didn't really matter.

Because they're just words.

His face was all sad and everything and it made me sad too.

"Who is your dad?" He asks out of the blue.

"Don't got a clue" I reply simply.

His face soon turns into a smile.

He jumps off the sofa and then starts rumbling through his drawers.

"Aha!" He says to myself.

Is my mammy's boss crazy?

"Do you wanna find out who your daddy is?" He asked holding a sort of tube thing like those things that you would find in a lab.

I nod meaning yes.

Will he fulfil my dreams of finding out who my father is?!

Suddenly,I felt all excited.

It's like I've known him all my life!

It's like he's the father that finally decided to show u-

"All you need to do is spit in this magical thing" He says handing me the magical thing.

I spit in it while holding in my laughter.

*Jungkook POV*

I was feeling very pleased with my self.

But that did not stop me from feeling sympathy for Y/n's child.

She seems all sad inside but she says she doesn't mind since she just smiles all the time to stop her mam to stop worrying.

She even told me that her mother has some sort if illness that's hard to pronounce.

All these questions and through my head for Y/n.

And I'm going to ask her all of these questions.

I took the 'magical thing' and put it back in my drawer.

I'll ask my doctor, Ms. Jung to examine her DNA.

I ask if she wanted to ask me anything and the first thing she asks was "Do you have a small family or a big family?"

I was going to answer until Y/n dashes back into the office, breathing heavily.

"Bye, Jungkook!" She says while hurrys to Jae-Eun and grabs her before dashing to the door.

"Wai-"

*Slam*

I sigh before leaving too with the DNA in my hand.

*Your POV*

You were busy talking to a co-worker called Namjoon that you completely forget about Jae-Eun and Jungkook.

"So what did you do while I was gone?" I ask Jae-Eun.

"Me and Mr.Jeon talked a lot!" She replies excited and happy.

It made my heart flutter seeing how happy my child was.

*Jungkook POV*

I head inside of Ms.Jung's room.

"Hello, Mr.Jeon! What brings you here?" She asks.

"I'm here for you to give this girls DNA a test since she wants to know who her father is" I tell her.

"That's kind of you but I'm afraid I can't just find her father, I need some DNA of who her father might be a match to see if there DNA matches" she says looking at the tube with her DNA in it.

I then think of something so crazy that might be absolutely bonkers but I just need the weight lifted off my shoulders.

"Do mine"