Our Secret | Taejin✔️

Umbrella

Jin's Pov:

I quickly composed myself and picked up back the phone, "what are you talking about Jimin?" I played stupid once again. "Jin, it's the only thing that makes sense to me. Everything went downhill since you went to Taehyung's office that day. You never came back to your workstation and the next thing I knew I am getting a call from you saying you are leaving the country. As if that wasn't unexpected and confusing enough. Taehyung comes back to work, and a day later after you are gone, he starts doing the most insane shit ever. He doesn't eat, he doesn't shave, he growls at people, he walks by your workstation every day, sometimes even running his hand over your desk. We aren't allowed to fill your position, and if we do, they can't sit where you sat. None of it make sense, except this, this makes sense. Somehow you and Taehyung are connected, and I think the baby you are carrying belongs to him. I am almost positive it is. The part I am now unsure about and have been for a while is why did you leave unless you did know you were pregnant and you wanted to hide it. It certainly can't be a one night stand, because Taehyung wouldn't be as depressed as he is right now. So, tell me why did you leave Jin? What was so bad that you had to flee from here? Why did you guys cover the fact you were together from us? Why did you hide it from Hoseok and me, as I set you up on dates, time after time? Oh gosh, I think I am going to go crazy Jin. Help me out here, what happened?

Why is that Taehyung is devasted by your absence, but won't say anything to anyone, and you don't sound thrilled whenever you hear his name? Jin, I promise you, you can trust me. I won't share anything you don't want me to. I swear, I won't." I couldn't believe Jimin had figured out so much, he was accurate about so many things, except for why I left and to be honest, I am not comfortable telling him why.

"Please don't tell anyone I am pregnant, promise me that, whatever you do, don't tell anyone, I beg of you," I told him desperately. If Taehyung so much as I knew I was pregnant for him, that would be the end for me. He could easily take this baby away from me. He had the means to do so.

Jimin must have heard the desperation in my voice as he sighed, "I promise you I won't, not even Hoseok. Jin, I don't know what's going on between you and Taehyung, and you don't have to tell me, but keeping his child a secret, I don't know if that's a good thing. However, you are grown, and I don't know why you are doing what you are doing, so I won't judge. I will be here as support if you need me to." I smiled at his words. I am thankful he stopped prying. "I appreciate it Jimin. I have to go now; I will call you later and thank you." I told him and hung the phone up.

I tilt my head back on the headboard letting out a deep sigh. Maybe I should go to the U.S. with my parents. Staying here might not be such a good idea anymore.

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After taking a nap, I went down to the kitchen and took the food my mom left for me. It was raining hard outside. I was worried about my mom; she had gone out to the market, saying she needed a few things for her trip as they were leaving tomorrow. Maybe it was a good thing Jimin found out about my pregnancy; perhaps I can get him to come to spend some time with me. Namjoon had offered to come and stay with me when I needed him around, but I don't think I was comfortable doing that. I had a feeling he liked me, and as sweet as he was, a relationship wasn't something I was looking forward to anytime in this lifetime.

"Seokjin sweetie, you won't believe what happened while I was outside." My mom said, walking into the kitchen, her hair dripping wet. "Mom, your hair is wet, that's not good. Do you want me to grab a towel?" I asked, walking towards her. "Don't worry about it. I will be fine. It's just my hair. Thankfully I didn't get too soaked. Anyhow, that's not what matters, guess what happened today, you won't believe it?" She said excitedly. "What happened, mom?"

"You remember that umbrella your father designed for me when we first met, the one I gave to you before you went to Seoul, but you said you don't have it anymore?" Of course, I did, I gave it to that Psycho. "Yeah I remember, why what happened? Did you find one similar to it?" Why was she suddenly bringing this up was beyond me.

"No, it's better, I found it?" I looked at her, confused, "What do you mean you found it? I thought you said it was one of a kind?" My heart was racing.

"It is-"

"What she meant to say was, I have it, and she found me with it." The very person I wished not to see was standing in front of my parent's kitchen with a deadly glare on his face as he looked from my face to my stomach.

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A/N: What's going through your mind?