My husband, Mr Park [Park jimin][editing]

Chapter 48

NORMAL POV

"Hyung, since we all know the answer to the prenatal test can I go now? I need to go somewhere." Quickly he says out of emergency whilst involuntarily looking on his watch.

5 male whom sitting and chilling on the couch after the whole negotiating session earlier and finished doing everyone's mission averting their attention to Hoseok who has a worry face latching on.

The look made yoongi raised an eyebrow. He know something was off, the moment he saw hoseok making such face but decide to shrug it off with a nod which indicating as a yes.

Not even a second giving chance for anyone to question him where he's going. Hoseok already flees away faster than they thought.

Hoseok's grips on the steering with a sweaty hands. His mind couldn't get off of it. Earlier he got a message. It sends shiver down to his spine when he reads the text. It's more like suicidal. Hitting hard on the pedal, speeding up the pace a little.

Please don't do anything stupid. Just please.

Eyes on the road while his left hand reaches out for his phone. Once he got it, he wasted no time to search on the contact number from whose the message he got earlier.

He slide the screen near to his ears, praying hard his calls are not for wasted.

"Please, answer the god damn phone!" He cursed in annoyance for not answering his call.

Hoseok was lucky enough to arrived at the destination; small, rusty old house, just after he ended the dial. Running out from car and rush to he front door.

Knocking on the door, "open the door!" He yells.

He waited a minute but no answer. He knocked and knocked slowly turning into banging.

"I know you are fucking in there! Your bicycle is outside! Get the fuck out!" Slowly feeling uneasy for some reason.

His eyes soften when out of nowhere the door opened and saw his friend standing in front of his looking lifeless. Though, he barely knows what kind thought of that person have on but still he can feel the pain what the person has gone through even though he never been in the person shoes before.

"You're okay? Thank god, I thought yo-"

"Kill myself?" The person asked.

Hoseok nod, knowing his friend can easily depressed.

"What are you thinking? I never would do that to myself, not when I'm facing this crisis. For goodness sake hobi!" He yelled.

Nickname; Hobi, that's what he got called as. He never been called that nickname by Namjoon and the rest cause that'll make things awkward or maybe even leave him. That's what hoseok always thought;- Negativity they say.

"Look, I'm sorry for making it harder for you but I need you just get the fucking wake up and clean yourself. You smells." Joke hoseok lightly, trying to brighten the tension mood.

Chuckling a bit. "Alright, I'm sorry for yelling hobi. Things aren't going well like I used to thought it would be."

"That's alright, it doesn't matter to me, I'm the one who should be sorry about. I'm worrying at you for no reason, Jackson."

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Surprise!! Special appearance Jackson!!