Mommy's Baby Boy 18+

Chapter 18

No smut. But drama tho. Read the A/N at the end if you are confused about today's chapter. Enjoy ✌🏾

Park Jimin,

Emptiness

That was the only thing I felt as I watched her drive away. I know she understood why I reacted so negatively.

Her being with someone else makes me feel as if I have no hope, no chance of getting her back.

But, I refuse to let her walk away from me. I refuse to let her slip away like last time.

I won't let that 'Kihyun' bitch have what's mine. As I continued to think about what I would do to get Kiaria back, I started to realize I sounded just like the female who started this mess.

I took a quick breather before walking towards my car, needing a quick drive to clear my mind before I go home.

Sticking the key in the ignition, the car starts up before I started to pull out the parking lot.

My thoughts started to run wild while I drove to no specific destination. I guess I was too emersed in my mind that I didn't realize I drove to Kiaria's house.

How did I know her new address? It's not like I stalked her over the years...

As I stared out at the house, I could see one of the 2nd floor rooms with the light on. I'm guessing its her shared room with Kihyun.

I wanted to hop out the car and knock on the door to talk to her once more but I figured she wouldn't want to talk to me after that stunt I pulled.

My eyes started to get a burning feeling, indicating that I was going to cry soon but I quickly brushed the sadness away before putting the car in drive.

I speed home, just wanting to sleep this whole night off and wake up fresh in the morning.

30 Minutes Later

Min Yoongi,

I sighed in content as I put on my night shirt, just coming from a hot shower. Jiwoo was still angry at me for what I said but at this rate, I'm tired of her thinking the world revolves around her.

I don't even know where she got that personality from cause it's definitely not from our parents.

Water still dripped onto my shirt as I ventured downstairs cause I didn't take the time to towel dry it. When I made it to the bottom of the stairs, I heard a knock on the door.

Confused at who would be here at this time of night, I slowly opened the door to see Kihyun standing with a slight smile.

I took in his appearance and he was looking a little rough. Hair tossled, shirt messily buttoned, and his face had a red blush to it.

I rolled my eyes again at another of one of my mental siblings. He wasn't as crazy as Jiwoo, he was just good a being manipulative and manipulated.

I reluctantly let him in before turning away to walk some where else. Some where he's not. That was until he called my name.

"Yoongi, wait." I sighed under my breath before turning towards him with the most fake, enthusiastic smile ever.

"Yes, my dearest brother?"