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Child Support - Minho

Medium (2646 words)
Warnings: Mention of abortion (it doesn't happen)
Note: This originally was a W**jin fanfic I made after he left but before the scandal, so I ended up taking it down. Even if he was innocent (which I personally do not and will not believe until there is more compelling evidence), the way he reacted to the scandal was extremely inappropriate. Anyways, I still wanted to keep the story idea, so I would like to preface by saying that I do not believe Minho would act like this. I literally only changed the names in the story, so the dates and other things all line up with what happened with W**jin.

(Y/n)'s POV

Little did I know how one phrase could flip my world upside-down.

"I'm pregnant."

Minho just stared at me for a minute before shaking his head.

"You're what? (Y/n), that isn't a funny joke." Minho said, brushing past me to go take a shower.

"I'm not joking Minho." I told him. He stopped in his tracks and stared at the ground for a moment, as if in thought. Once he looked up, his face was pale.

"Shit." He paced around the room, eyes wide. After what felt like hours, he stopped.

"Abort it." He told me firmly. I was taken back. My hand subconsciously went over my stomach in a protective manner. I took a step back.

"Excuse me? What did you say?" I asked, appalled by his suggestion.

"Abort it. I could lose my career and everything I've worked hard for over this." He stated.

"This is a living being inside of me! I'm not just going to abort them!" I yelled. He stepped closer to me, still not showing any emotions.

"Don't call it anything other than 'it'. You'll get attached."

"Lee Minho, I am not aborting my child! You even said that you would be fine if this happened! That was your justification for not using a condom!"

"Well yeah, because I assumed you were on birth control!"

"I was! But we both know it's not 100% effective!"

"It doesn't matter. Abort it, or leave." My heart sank. I waited for him to change his mind, but he seemed to be resolute in his decision. I slowly nodded, tears in my eyes.

"Fine then. Goodbye Minho." I grabbed my phone and keys, leaving our apartment.

"(Y/n)! Choi (Y/n)!" He yelled after me. I ignored him and kept on walking out.

The following days were rough. I told my mom about the situation, and she said I couldn't come home. Something about how it was "God punishing me for being defiled before marriage". I ended up at my older brother's house, tears in my eyes. He pulled me into a hug, not nagging me about what happened. I checked my phone constantly, hoping Minho would text me and tell me that he didn't mean all of that.

"You should stop." My brother, Youngjae, said, taking the phone out of my hands. I didn't fight him. Instead, I stayed on the couch, wrapped up in blankets. He sat next to me and turned on the TV, watching cartoons with me the whole day.

~ ~ ~

"That fucking asshole. It's okay (Y/n), he doesn't deserve you or the lovely child inside of you." My best friend told me. A small smile made its way on my face.

"Thanks Tsuyu. I just... it hurts." She frowned, bringing me into a hug. We sat there, hugging on her couch for a long time. When I lifted my head, I realized that tears were streaming down my face. She rubbed my back a little bit more before going to make us some tea.