ᴋɴᴏᴄᴋᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ || ʏᴏᴏɴᴍɪɴ ✔️

02

Jimin's mother woke the boys up in a rude manner. She woke up her eldest adoptive son, Jackson, with a full bucket of water dumped on his whole body. Jimin with a face full of cream when his mother used a feather duster to tickle his nose.

Both of them woke up in a grumpy mood and planning on getting revenge on their mother because she was a prankster Queen back in her days.

Currently, they were sitting in the car, Jimin brought his stuffed piggy because he wanted some comfort. His parents don't mind it. They bought him that stuffed pig for a reason.

"Jimin, why you have to bring that thing?" Jackson asked as he grabbed Mr. Bubbles from Jimin's hold.

"Jackson! Give him back!" Jimin whined as he reached towards his child. Jackson chuckled evilly and threw him back in the back trunk. "Jackson!" He tried to reach towards Mr. Bubbles, but his short arms could never.

"Yah, Jackson! Give Mr. Bubbles back to Jimin this instant." Their mom said sternly. Jackson sighed and reached towards the animal and gave it back to his baby brother.

"Thank you!" Jimin said cutely. Jackson ruffled his hair and made a mental note that he's going to protect his baby brother at all times.

~

"Okay, we'll have the brothers separately. Jackson will be with Dr. Lee while Jimin will be with Dr. Kim." The receptionist said as she handed over two individual clipboards to the males. The family went to sit in the waiting room—Jimin with his father and Jackson with their mother.

"You're still underage, Mochi. Let me fill this out for you." Jimin's father said and took the clipboard.

"But, I'm almost 18!" Jimin whined a little and hid behind Mr. Bubbles as he caught the attention of some parents with their kids.

"It doesn't matter, Jimin. You're still underage, and one of us adults, including Jackson since he's already turned 18 have to fill it out for you." His mother stated. Jimin huffed but nodded otherwise. He watched as his father gracefully writes everything down. Then he got up to return the clipboard to the lady.

"Alright, Jimin. All we do is wait." His father said as he picked up a magazine. Jimin pulled out his phone to play some games, but it was interrupted when his friend Jungkook texted him. He pressed his message app and began to text.

Kookie's N Cream 🍪🐰❤
Jimin Hyung! I'm back from Busan, and I'm ready to start my junior year! So can we hang? 😗👉🏼👈🏼

Cute lil Mochi 👁👄👁🐱
Not now sadly 😔 I'm at my doctor's appointment and probably after this we're going to eat lunch, and after that, we're probably going to do stuff, but I'll let you know, and besides, we'll meet at school tomorrow.

Kookie's N Cream 🍪🐰❤
Oh okay. Just tell me when you're available to text or call. Imma just take a nap and dream of nothing cause all my dreams are ruined 😗🖖🏼👌🏼👁👄👁

Jimin chuckled a little and put his phone away and waited until he heard his name called.

"Park Jimin!" The nurse who came out called. Jimin and his father stood up to follow the nurse to their designated room. "Okay, please change into this for x-ray screening. Please take off all anything metal your shirt and pants. You can leave your underwear on." She said, handing the gown to Jimin. She cooed at him as he held his stuffed pig. "I'll be back in 10 minutes for your exam." She said, and left.

"Dad...," Jimin handed Mr. Bubbles to his father, "Turn around, please." Hid father sighed and dropped his shades to his eyes and turned around, leaving his son some privacy.

He smiled and stripped down to his boxers and put on the gown they provided him.

"Okay, I'm done, dad." His father turned around. He handed Mr. Bubbles to Jimin for comfort since Jimin gets scared easily.

"You ready? Xrays are easy." He said, patting his back.

"But won't you be disappointed if I have a womb? The male carrier test said I'm positive, but we have to double-check. Won't you be mad?" Jimin asked as he clutched Mr. Bubbles tighter. He fears that his father won't accept him for who he is.

"No, Jimin. Your mom and I made you. We don't judge our kids. I'll love you no matter if you're a carrier or not." He truthfully said. That made Jimin smile, and he is grateful that he has supported parents.

The door opened, revealing the nurse with a bright smile, "You ready, Jimin?" She asked. He nodded and handed Mr. Bubbles to his father. He followed the nurse to begin his procedure.

~

The family went to the car as both of their sons were done with their procedures.

"So, it's true that Jimin is a carrier?" Jackson as they went inside the car.

"Mhm, so Jimin, be careful. I don't know what you teenagers do, good thing the doctor prescribed your birth control." Their father said.

"Do I really have to take it? I don't even do porno." Jimin said.

"Yes." Everyone said. Jimin pouted and hugged Mr. Bubbles tighter as his family teased him. He didn't want to be a carrier.