Your POV
"I told you Johnny I'm not going"
"Please for the baby?"
"The baby isn't going!"
"I know but I got a babysitter and I booked us a flight already. Please!?"
"You what!?"
"Yeah. So I can drag you away and call you mine."
"I am yours Johnny but the baby is ours. And if ur not here majority of the time the baby is mine. So I'm not going. That's final!"
"Okay..." He sighs.He's been bugging me to go to Jamaica with him because of his recent song with Jason Derulo. He's been pushing me to go back to my roots but I don't wanna. Its annoying. Every Jamaican knows me. My grandmother was a writer. My grandfather was a politician. My mom owned a restaurant. My grand aunt was a Jehovah's witness. My uncle sold perfume and cologne oil. My grand uncle was a manager for a big bank. I don't even know at this point. I'm tryna be something too but idk what I want. I wanna be a photographer like Johnny but hes an idol. He already got a money source. And I don't want it to seem like I'm only here for his money. I wanna do my own shiz. That's what living with Johnny is like.
He loves you. He takes care if you. He's a guilty pleasure. But when it comes to you as an individual, you don't know anything.
Johnny treats me like a queen. Take you out to eat. Takes care of the baby when you need to sleep. He is extremely good in bed like bruv... don't test him. He is the best boyfriend you could ask for. But....I feel clueless. Who am I. What am I. I dont even know. I know I'm the girlfriend of a kpop star. I know I'm the mother of a kpop star's child. I know I'm also the care taker of NCT Dream. But I have no other job. Maybe I could be a blogger or something. Send help. Please.....like seriously.
I low key just typed shit that related to this. Im sorry about this BS. I promise a better chapter. Byeeeeeeee!!!
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NCT AMBW Imagines
FanfictionI've been having visions of doing this for a while so let's see where this goes. (some of the stories are Caribbean based)