『 baby contract + pjm 』COMPLETED

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although park jimin scared me earlier, he still let me go because someone called him over the phone.

i sat on the waiting room and the doctor came out of the operating room, looking at me. he nodded and i stood up to ask for my mom's condition.

"she's alright now but she needs a few days to wake up. you can see her later so you don't have to worry about her. can you please excuse me." he said and i nodded.

i went out of the hospital and decided to go home. i need to pack some of our clothes because my mom needed a long time on the hospital. i went home and grabbed some bag then shoved everything inside.

i was about to leave our house when my phone buzzed. i put the bags on the floor and grabbed my phone. i opened the text message.

from: sir park

- i'll be picking you up, i'm on my way.

i was so confused and texted him i'll be seeing my mom then i didn't received a reply. i put my phone in my back pocket and waited for a taxi to come pass by the street.

a red car was on it's way towards my direction and i watched it stopped in front of me. the window rolled down and park jimin with black shades on was on my view. i leaned down to peek and he looked at me.

"hop in." he ordered.

"i'll be seeing my mom so i'm busy right now—"

"who told you that you have other option? just hop in, miss y/n." he gritted his teeth.

i had no choice but to open his door and hopped in. i sat on the passenger seat while having the big ass back pack on my lap. i didn't say anything.

he suddenly stepped on the pedal so hard so that the car moved so fast. i almost hit my head but thanks to the bag, my head was safe.

his phone rung and he picked his phone up. once he glanced at the caller, he put his phone back, growling.

and at that moment, i noticed his face was full of frown.

his phone rung again and he irritatedly picked it up.

"what?!" he screamed.

i jolted on my seat and looked straight ahead.

"no no no....i love you...." his tone changed and i couldn't help but looked at him.

his grip on the steering wheel was so hard and i can tell how angry but how he stopped himself from getting oqqaut of control.

"no, no, no, yena....please baby—shit!" he slammed his palm on the steering wheel and i pursed my lips.

i stayed silent while he continued on cursing under his breath, gripping on the steering wheel and taking sharp turns that i almost felt dizzy.

and then after the long ride, his car stopped.

"get out." he said while he was pulling out the keys.

he pursed my lips and get out the car. i looked around and saw that we were on a cliff with a mountain view.

i looked over him and saw his eyes closed. he started sighing in silence.

"what are we doing here?" i asked, my hair welcoming the cold breeze.

"sorry, i brought you here with me. i go here when i'm stressed. i apologize for my sudden rage, it must've startled you." he glanced at me with apologetic eyes.

"it's fine, you probably heard a bad news?" i chuckled lowley.

"yeah. sorry, you got involved by seeing my reaction." he heaved a sigh, "i'll bring you back, i'll see you another day." he grabbed his keys.