"I'm pregnant"
Two words...yet they were strong enough to break someone or fix someone.
Namjoon was neither.
He didn't know what he felt when those two words left your cold lips. One thing he knew for sure was that you weren't joking; it wasn't one of those 'justs pranked my boyfriend' type of situation, this was serious.
You were pregnant and it was Namjoon's.
"H-hue?", was all that he managed to whisper out, his smile smiling face had twisted into a face portraying unreadable emotions, his hands that were once tightly wrapped around your waist had loosened its grip.
Namjoon was shocked...
A shaky breath left your mouth; you removed Namjoon's arms away from you and moved away from him so that there was a gap between the two of you. You had your arms folded, eyes avoiding his.
"N-Namjoon, I said...I'm pregnant!", this time your voice was louder than before, you were angry...scared of what was going to become the outcome of this.
Nothing left your partners mouth, Namjoon was staring off into space, back hunched as his eyes looked down at the ground. Deadly silence surrounded the both of you. Your teary eyes sharpened as your eyebrows noted together, you stood up from the sofa, hands balled up into a fist,
"Don't just sit there!", you yelled out,"say something, anything!", your voice began to shake, your vision blurred as the tears arose again.
Namjoon still didn't utter a word, his mind was still having problems trying to process everything that had happened during the last 5 or 9 minutes. This was going to change his life...he was going to be a dad soon...but was he ready? Being a dad meant so much responsibility, not to mention both of you were still in university and your finals were only a few months away and most importantly...both of you were still so young...
"Namjoon!", you snapped at the male who finally turned his face towards your crying one, "h-hue?", his voice cracked.
You sat back down and wiped the tears away, "say something...please",you whimpered out.
Namjoon took in a deep breath before reaching toward your hands with his larger ones.
"Listen,(y/n)...this child...out child...I-", he stopped himself.
'Our child', he never knew he'd be saying at such an early age. Just like you, he too was scared, but he had no control over your body and what you want...so he decided.
"(y/n), do you want to keep this child?", he questioned as he looked deep into your eyes, you sniffed as you shook your head, "I don't know..."
Namjoon nodded, of course you wouldn't know yet, you had only know this a few hours ago!
"This child...I don't care weather you want to keep it or not, it all up to you, if you wish to keep the child than I'll happily start a family with you and if you wish to abort it than that too is completely fine with me , this is your body and so it's all up to you, just know that I'll anyways support and love you no matter what".
You nod your head once more,"thank you Namjoon, I love you"
Namjoon's lips curved into a smile as you pulled you in for a hug.
"I love you too"
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I'll be going back and rewriting the first few chapters and they're shit.
