ᴘʀᴇɢɴᴀɴᴛ // ᴋɪᴍ ᴍɪɴᴊᴜ

One.

Y/n quietly stared down at his folded hands in shame and disappointment or shock and fear? Minju couldn't tell. But she could since that he wouldn't make his usual dumb jokey remark or shrugged off this announcement.

"Are you sure it's mine?" he asked softly, wanting a calm answer from the girl.

"Yes, besides your the first person I've actually had sex with." Minju said with a slight hint of anger at that last bit.

"Fuck..." he muttered as he put his face in his palm.

Minju scoffed before grabbing a chair and sitting in front of the boy. Despite what she said, she thought it was impressive for Y/n to react this way.

'He's taking this better than I thought.' she thought. 'I expected him to punch something or get angry.'

"So. . . . what are you going to do with it?" he suddenly asked, catching Minju off guard.

"I was thinking of– wait, why the hell do you care?" she asked sternly.

"Why do I care? Minju it's my baby too. I need to know what you're going to do with it, it involves me too."

Once again, she was caught off guard with Y/n's seriousness. Never did she think it could be seen, yet alas it was here. But she wasn't going to be fooled twice.

"Pssh~ Yeah right, you probably don't care about the baby's health. You just want to get rid of it, don't you? Or do you plan leaving me to be a single mom, hm Kang Y/n?" she stood up and stared down at his glistening pupils.

"Minju, I'm being serious. What do you plan on doing with our baby." he emphasized "our" to influence Minju into confessing, hoping that he could in some way win over her.

Luckily it seemed to work, Minju sighed heavily and placed her hands on her hips.

"I plan on getting an abortion." she said slowly whilst looking  at the floor.

Y/n's eyes widened. He immediately stood up and yelled, "No!" surprising the girl, "I- I mean... you shouldn't, you're killing a baby, Minju."

Minju kept glaring at him with distrust and shook her head again, "Well I can't afford a baby, I'm a highschool student. Do you hear me Y/n? HIGH - SCHOOL, I'm too young to be looking after a baby." she was about to walk away until Y/n grabbed her shoulders.

He made her look into his eyes, she felt uncomfortable and tried to shake him off, "Let go of me, Y/n."

Ignoring her command, Y/n spoke, "If you were gonna get an abortion, why even call me to announce we had a kid?" he asked.

"Because I wanted you to know that this was your fault. Now let me go."

"No."

"Uggh Fine! What are you suggesting then Mr. Playboy? We keep the child, let me suffer nine months while getting ridiculed by our school then risk losing it's father because I KNOW that he won't take responsibility?" she growled and smacked him away but that proved to do nothing as Y/n grabbed her again.

"That's exactly what I'm suggesting." she was shocked again.

"You can't be serious, why the in world do you care about me?"

"Minju, this is your baby. OUR baby, I- I have no right to say this. But I'm sorry, and wait don't slap me yet because I need to say more. This baby... it's a blessing. If you abort this child, your basically killing the future. I'll stay with you the whole process, I promise. So just please.... dont. abort. this. baby."

Minju was speechless with his response. With how playful, dumb and deceiving he could be, he sounded so genuine here. But even so, like said before, she doesn't trust him nor will she ever bring herself to trust the man who unwillingly impregnated her. She shook him off again and pointed at the door.

"Get out of here, Kang." Y/n submissively obeyed her order and grabbed his coat before walking towards the doorway.

As he was about to leave, he turned back one more time and looked at Minju, who's arms were folded and still sneering at him with those vicious eyes of hers.

"Please keep thinking over your situation... I'll check up on you every now and then, okay?" he asked.

"Whatever." she scoffed.

Y/n frowned but he knew he deserved the cold response. He closed the door and left the her porch peacefully, just thinking of ways of how he could make this right. Though in context, there was no right course to take but he needed to choose the best one. For her sake and their baby's.