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The look on Jimin's face was depressing as I showed him the papers. "I didn't do this..right?" He asked, while covering his mouth.
"No.." I said quietly.
His hand scratches his eyes as he heavily sighed. "Jimin.." I sat next to him before I wrapped my arms around him. As he started to clench his teeth, he didn't hug me back. I let him go easily for him to breathe. I saw tears falling onto his cheeks while he bows his head down.
"Will you tell Yoongi?" He asks while holding back his tears. I gulped and exhaled.
"I'm not planning to.."
He suddenly looked at me. His watery eyes searched through mine. "You have to." He said immediately. "Whatever plan you have, you have to tell him."
"W-why?" I stuttered.
"The father of that child needs to know. Whether he likes it or not, you have to tell him." His body faced me with concerning eyes.
"That's not a real reason for me to tell him, Jimin." I shook my head as I took the documents from him and stand up. I put back the documents in the folder and slide it back in the shelf. I planned at the back of my mind to go outside and take a breeze of fresh air but Jimin held my wrist before I was about to go out of my room.
"Please Y/N.." Jimin's voice became convincing to me but it wouldn't work. "He'll regret being with her and come back to you if you tell him."
"Her?" I questioned.
"Yoongi's 'girlfriend'." he groaned at the word girlfriend while he rolled his eyes. "But I wouldn't call her, his girlfriend."
"Why?"
"Yoongi is blind to see himself trapped in a cage with wide opened door in front of him." I frowned as I didn't get his metaphor.
