Loving You || Jikook || Kookmin

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Jimin's POV

It was another morning sickness as my stomach begin to churn uncomfortably. I covered my mouth using my hand as I pushed myself up and rushes towards the bathroom.

I dropped into my knees and starts vomiting in front of the toilet while clutching at my stomach. I was stiffened when he opened the door widely looking down at me confusion written all over his face. I shifted my gaze and slowly get up and I turn my back on him. I don't want him to see the discomfort in my face.

"What's happening to you?" I clenched my fist, "I think I ate something weird last night." I answered tone sharp.

"You didn't eat last night." He pointed out, I pressed my eyes in frustration. Fuck, lie better Jimin.

"I did." I spat. Jungkook didn't say anything in return and stayed silent instead. I sigh in relief when I heard footsteps walking away from me. I turned around and move towards the door and locked it.

Breakfast. . .

Jungkook prepared our breakfast for today which is surprising. I sat down and stared down at my food. I scrunched up my nose, face unamused.

"What's wrong?" Jungkook asked me tone curious. I looked up at him, pulling a blank expression.

"Nothing is wrong." I answered tone calm. Jungkook looks like he wasn't convince as he arched his brow confused.

"Can I have something else please?" I asked him tone low and sweet. Jungkook frown deepened as he stared at me.

"It's your favorite." He points out tone annoyed, I pushed the plate towards his direction.

"I don't like it." I retorts back tone sharp. Jungkook scoffed and looks away in disbelief.

"If you don't like it, then fine don't eat!" He spat annoyed, I smiled faintly staring at him eyes filled with sadness.

"Twenty eight days left, could you be a bit nicer to me?" I asked him tone cheerful as possible, "Please?" I added. The whole room fell silent for a moment, Jungkook shifted his gaze back to me, expression softens.

"What would you like to eat?" He asked me and my expression lit up upon hearing it.

"Really? Well, I've been wanting to eat pasta for awhile could you please cook it for me?"

"I would like to eat pancake with chocolate syrup as well and put some marshmallow on top of it and kindly make me a mango shake please? That's all for today's breakfast, I promise!" I said and he is looking at me with troubled expression. I brushes it away and smiles at him warmly. He didn't question anything, he looks away and stood up before walking towards the counter.

The smile in my face fell down as soon as he turned his back on me.

I want to tell him that we're having a baby...

But I don't want him to take back what he asked to me few days ago. . .

I don't want to give him a reason to let me stay in his life. He wants me out of his life so I would give it to him, even if it means hiding our baby from him.

I got up and walked towards his direction and wrapped my arms around his waist, hugging him by surprise and stopping him from doing his work.

"I'm hungry, move faster can you?" I asked him tone laced with gentleness.

"Maybe I can, if you're not hugging me right now." He said but there's no irritation in his voice, I giggled in response.

"Don't." He blurted out which caught me off guard causing me to stop when I was about to pull away.

"Huh?" I asked dumbfounded.

"Don't let go." He whispered. I smiled softly before pressing my body against his back and closes my eyes. I don't want to let go as well because I really love the feeling of his warmth.