eomma's boyfriend [a vmin fanfic]

mr and mrs park

"of course i do tae. i'm your boyfriend aren't i?" taehyung hummed in response and started digging in, savouring the many flavours and textures that burst in his mouth as he chewed on the japchae jimin made.

"mmm my cute daddy cooks so well~"
"it isn't that good..." jimin mumbled.
"nonsense. it's so good!"
"um yeah taehyung... my parents... they're coming over two weeks later..."

taehyung beamed.
"then i can meet them!"
"my mother... is a homophobe... how can we tell her our relationship without her going bonkers?"
"we kiss when they're in the kitchen or something and they'll see when they see us."

jimin nodded and fed a spoon of japchae to taehyung.
"but what if they hurt you?"
"i don't think they will. they aren't that evil are they?" jimin shrugged.

——

the next two weeks was literally hell for taehyung. for some weird reason he's been vomiting a lot, and headaches, as well as dizzy spells, were often experienced by the poor boy.

jimin also noticed that taehyung had mood swings. he brought his boyfriend to the doctor and the news was shocking. to both taehyung and jimin.

"congratulations, you're pregnant, two weeks in." taehyung froze.
"i-i what?"
"you're pregnant."
"i-i can't... i-i'm only 1-19..." jimin pulled taehyung into his embrace and planted a kiss on his forehead.

"we're having a baby together tae. be happy." taehyung shook his head.
"i don't want a baby! jimin why..."
"baby i didn't know. let's go home... my parents are coming over tomorrow."
"how are we gonna tell them..."
"we had sex, you got pregnant."

when they reached home taehyung immediately went to their room, not sparing a glance at the male who was following him.
"baby..."
"what."

jimin climbed into bed with taehyung and stroked his hair, kissing his lips.
"i love you tae."
"i love you too jimin... but it's hard. i, a flipping male, is pregnant at flipping 19 and for once i'm a bit bothered that you're already 24."

jimin chuckled and hugged taehyung's side.
"i may be 24 but i'm gonna treat you so well that you'll be so so happy." taehyung giggled and stuck his tongue out at the elder.

——

taehyung and jimin woke up quite early that day, but it still wasn't early enough since only 10 minutes after they woke up the doorbell rang and jimin rushed downstairs, with taehyung lurking behind.

"eomma, appa."
"i see you've kept your house clean?" his mother asked, wiping her finger on the surface of the walls and tables for any dust.

"son, have you got a girlfriend?" jimin shook his head and sat down opposite his parents. taehyung walked over and sat beside jimin sleepily.
"hi mrs park, mr park." the father smiled at him but the mother just scoffed.

and taeyeon had to come down at the wrong timing. mrs park spotted her and asked, "is she your girlfriend, jimin?" jimin was about to say no when taeyeon walked over with the slyest smile and introduced herself as jimin's girlfriend.

she even tried to sit on jimin's lap but he stood up and walked to the other side of taehyung, sitting down.
"cmon jimin why're you so cold to your girlfriend?" jimin rolled his eyes and scoffed at her question.

"she. is. not. my. girl. friend."
"jimin-ah, she's such a pretty girl, why not just marry her right away?"
"BECAUSE I'M BECOMING A FATHER!" jimin was livid and anyone could tell. but he let that slip out unintentionally.

"who's the mother? is it her?"
"it's her son. and i'm not letting you break us up." mrs park stood up and headed in front of taehyung, raising her hand up and bringing it down at high speed.

taehyung closed his eyes to brace the impact but there was none. he opened his eyes and saw a fuming jimin with a bright red mark on his cheek.
"jimin!" the latter looked up at his mother with a glare.

"get. out."
"jimi-"
"GET OUT OF MY FUCKING HOUSE!"
"no." mrs park just wasn't going leave like that. jimin composed himself and faced taehyung.
"tae let's go." taehyung just nodded and followed jimin.

up to their room.
"you said they'll never hurt me... jimin... why did you take that hit?"
"because i love you and i don't want you getting hurt." a tear slipped out from taehyung's eye and he hugged jimin tightly.

"i love you too..." their lips smashed against each other in a lovely kiss and someone knocked on the door and entered, seeing the two boys all smitten.

"appa."
"jimin, i'm sorry about how your mother acted. you know s-"
"appa, i actually don't get why you're still with that homophobe when divorce is a thing."

he sighed and sat on the bed, near jimin and taehyung.
"you know how crazy she is. a maniac. she would probably kill me or something. she wants things her way at all times, jimin. you have to understand."

he took a deep breath in before continuing.
"so you have to break up with this lovely boy, and marry park chaeyoung, the daughter of our most loyal business partner. that or that young girl downstairs."

jimin looked at taehyung, then back at his father.
"as much as i want to please you, i can't. taehyung is bearing my child, appa. our child. and i'm not abandoning them. i love him."

a deep sigh was heard.
"jimin... please... maybe you can get chaeyoung to adopt your child or so-"
"get out of m- our room, now." jimin said, pointing to the door.
"jimin this is all for your mother..."
"mother who? i don't have one."

taehyung slapped jimin's thick thighs.
"baby even if she attempted to slap me and treated you badly doesn't mean she isn't your mother. you still have to respect her jiminie."

the elder pouted and held taehyung's hand.
"the thing is, she isn't my real mother. mine died in a forest fire... my appa here, being all in love with that woman downstairs, married her and brought hell to me. she's my step mother, tae."
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damn the pregnancy
okay just smth you needa know
i normally write top tae so this is a little outta my comfort zone but its okay hehe

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