Affair (A Vkook story)

Chapter One: Suspicion

Taehyung's POV
I crawled into my clothes and took the bus back to my shared apartment with my best friends, Jin and Namjoon. I opened the door to our apartment to find Jin and Namjoon cuddled up on a beaten up couch in the living room. We all worked together as bartenders at the Bangtan Bar, and grew close through work.

"Taehyung!!!! You're home!" Jin yelled, soon running out from Namjoon's grasp towards me, engulfing me in his arms.

I closed the door behind me as I hugged Jin back.

"So how was your date?" Namjoon asked, stretching across the couch, knocking down the lamp on the coffee table in the process.

"Joonie! That's the second one this week," Jin complained as he parted from the hug to look at the shattered lamp.

"I'm sorry," Namjoon stated pouting.

"Whatever, you're paying for that one. Anyways, how was your date?" Jin asked.

I fumbled with my fingers and looked towards the ground nervously.

"It was ok. We ended up at the hotel again," I stated.

Jin looked back at me with pity in his eyes.

"Jesus, it's been a year and he hasn't even took you to his place. There is something fishy with this guy," Jin said with a motherly tone.

"Yeah, you should dump the guy. Jin and I were already living together by then," Namjoon continued.

"It's alright. I understand his career is important," I stated, trying to hide the disappointment in my voice.

"I know a guy. If you want I can get him to do a background check on this guy or something. Something isn't right about him. He always keeps rejecting Jin's attempts on having a family dinner with him after all," Namjoon offered.

I shook my head knowing that Namjoon was definitely serious as Jin returned to Namjoon's lap.

"I trust him," I said firmly.

"Trust him my ass. Somethings up," Jin complained.

"Whatever, can we not talk about this right now... I feel sick," I said.

All of a sudden I found myself lurching towards the toilet. The dinner from last night, ending up in the toilet bowl.

Jin soon ran behind me, plugging his nose.

"Baby? Are you ok?" Jin asked.

"Do I look ok?" I asked in between emptying my stomach and breathing.

Jin placed his hands on his hips.

"I do not appreciate this attitude, young man," Jin responded with a huff.

"Well looks like someone is sick. I'm calling the bar to call you out sick. We will take you to the doctor on the way to work, I guess," Namjoon said soon following Jin.

I nodded in agreement.

After a couple hours I ended up at the doctors office. I sat down on the tissue paper lined bed with a throw up bucket in hand. Some doctors took samples from me as a precaution. I felt nervous all by myself. Usually, Jin or Namjoon was with me for these types of things. A red hair doctor soon entered the room, sitting across from me.

"My name is Jung Hoseok and I'll be your doctor today," the young doctor said as he flipped through papers from his clip board, occasionally looking up at me.

"You can just called me Hoseok though," the doctor said sending me a flirtatious look as he looked back down.

"Looks like you, handsome, are three weeks pregnant. Who's the lucky man?" Hoseok asked.

I began to tremble.

This can't be happening.

What if Jungkook makes me get an abortion? He has said multiple times that he wasn't ready for anything like this. Whenever I began to mention anything like getting married, he would always change the subject. Kids weren't any different.

"How can this happen? W-we used condoms," I stuttered.

Hoseok's eyes softened with pity.

"It's rare, but it can happen... Are you ok? I'm sorry. I shouldn't have assumed that this pregnancy was planned... I'm sorry," the doctor whispered.

I felt tears well in my eyes. Hoseok soon passed me a box of tissues.

"I-It's ok," I responded.

"Well, here is what you need to know about your pregnancy and your options. If you need anything, I also included my personal number. I also gave you some meds to help with your morning sickness," Hoseok continued as he passed me some pamphlets and papers.

I wiped away some of my tears as I stood up and bowed to Hoseok.

"Thank you," I whispered.

"No problem. Take it easy though; stress is not good for the baby. I want you to check in two weeks if you choose to keep the baby. I'll see you later," Hoseok said as he began to escort me to the lobby.

I still couldn't believe that I was pregnant. There was no way.

I took the bus to the department store to buy a pregnancy test. Maybe the test at the doctors was wrong. There is always a possibility.

I soon took the bus back to the apartment, crinkling up the plastic bag containing the pregnancy test in my hands nervously. I quickly took the test to the bathroom.

I slid down the bathroom wall when I saw the pink two lines that marked the test positive. I looked down at my stomach as I felt tears well in my eyes. I was happy and sad at the same time. I put my hand on my stomach.

"Don't worry, baby. I'll love you, even if your father doesn't," I swore to myself.

It is too late for me to let this baby go.

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Thanks for reading!!! Sorry this is still kinda a short chapter. I'll work harder on it. So how do you think Jungkook is going to react to Taehyung being pregnant?