Complete| Jikook

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Jimin sighed to himself as he he pushed the cart down the store aisle, he was shopping for a few things with Jungkook, not particularly in the greatest mood though. As of now he was 27 weeks... things were becoming a bit stressful and going too fast for him to keep up with, but he was glad he had enough support.

They were still saving up for a bigger apartment and things were going quite well with that, hopeful they'd being able to move into one before the baby's born.

His eyes scanned across the store, furrowing his brows in confusion as he didn't exactly know his way around...they had chose to go to a store near edge of town instead since it was usually less busy.

"Mama I want!" Jeonsan insisted, attempting to wriggle out of where he was seated at the top of the cart. "Just point to whatever it is," Jimin mumbled, eyes drifting over once Jeonsan did, staring at the small fluffy plushie.

"Jeonsan... you don't need anymore stuffed animals you have plenty." He stated, continuing to push the cart forward.

Jeonsan didn't say anything, nodding slowly as he looked forward. "Where dada go?" He suddenly asked, trying to turn in his seat.

"He went to the other side to go look for some stuff," Jimin huffed.

"Mama..." Jeonsan squeaked, shyly playing with his hands, "Mama...mad?"

Jimin's eyes widened, glancing back over to the toddler, "No, it's just some adult stuff I'm not mad just y'know...stressed." He murmured, words followed by another deep sigh.

"S-stred?" Jeonsan tried to say, pouting as Jimin laughed lightly, "close enough." He chuckled.

Jimin noticed a lady was bent down, looking through a few items at the bottom of one of the shelf's, he waited patiently for her to move, eyes darting around awkwardly till she suddenly stood up and turned around.

"Jimin..." a familiar voice spoke, causing him to shoot his head back up to her, breath hitching, almost getting caught in his throat.

"Uhhhh," he drawled out, completely at a loss for words as he stared at the woman in front of him...his mother.

"What are you doing here?" She questioned in slight annoyance, crossing her arms as she glanced down at Jeonsan, rolling her eyes instantly.

"Shopping, What else would I be doing?" Jimin rebuked, tone holding a hint of sarcasm. "Well you live quite far from here so I was just wondering." She mumbled.

"Why do you even care..." He blurted, still holding the cart close to his stomach in hopes of hiding his bump.

"I never said I did," she sneered, walking over to the side as she laughed, "I see you've put on some weight," she pointed out, eyes scanning down till they reached his stomach.

She scoffed, maneuvering her hand up to her head and massaging her temples. "I should have never called your kid the mess up...you're the mess up, how many damn times are you gonna get pregnant, you're basically a child yourself." She scolded.

Jimin frowned, lips trembling slightly as he looked down at the floor in shame.

"It's none of your business." Someone suddenly spoke, Jimin glanced to side seeing Jungkook approach, scowling while he looked at the woman.

"Of course it is he's my son, whether he lives with me or not I'm supposed to know this stuff." She hissed.

"You treat him like shit you have no right to-" Jungkook began, interrupted by the action of Jimin reaching out and grabbing onto his arm.

"W-we're in public lets not do this here." He whispered, eyes still angled down to the floor, slightly glassy but no tears falling out.

Jungkook sighed nodding slowly as they began to walk away. "Kids will probably end up as fags like you!" She yelled across the aisle.

Jungkook stilled, tensing as his jaw tightened, "please just keep walking." Jimin begged. So he did, silently walking to checkout, buying everything and then heading back to the car.

The entire time Jeonsan felt confused, eyeing both his parents for them say something but they never did.

Once they were all situated back in the car they still remained quiet, the only sound heard being Jimin's deep breaths, desperately trying not to break down. "It's fine, I'm fine...i-it's not a big d-deal." He stammered breathlessly.

"Jimin she's crazy, don't listen to the dumb shit she says." Jungkook snapped.

"I-I know b-but it hurt okay...she's still my mom and I just feel so fucking worthless, the only times I've ever talked to her it's just her telling me how many mistakes I've made and how irresponsible I am...but she's right all I do is make stupid mistakes!" Jimin cried, words followed by sudden whining from Jeonsan in the back.

Jungkook sighed, shaking his head as leaned back to pick up Jeonsan, holding him close to his chest. "Jimin..." he breathed noticing how the tears that had collected in the others eyes were slowly falling down his cheeks.

"I-it's fi-fine, forget what I said...c-can we just talk about it later?" He whispered, covering his face with his hands.

"It's not like there's much to talk about...it's just that you're letting what she says get to you and you shouldn't." Jungkook said sternly, voice low as he spoke, somehow not scaring Jeonsan who was still cuddled up against him.

"I-it's hard not to," Jimin choked out, trying to even out his breathing, closing his eyes as his hands gripped onto the edge of his seat.

"This is too much for you, I'm going to take you home and you're gonna rest alright." Jimin nodded slowly, leaning forward to take Jeonsan into his arms so Jungkook could drive.

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Once they made it home Jungkook had to push Jimin all the way to the bedroom, "sleeeeep." He demanded. Jimin pouted as he sat onto the bed shaking his head.

"Jungkook I don't have to-" Jimin stopped mid-sentence eyes widening as he brought his hand down to his stomach.

"What?" Jungkook questioned as Jimin just stayed silent, hand moving around his stomach in astonishment.

"I-I felt the baby kick...I m-mean I have for a while now but w-with my hands I actually felt him." He stammered eyes wide as he glanced up at Jungkook.

Without any hesitancy Jungkook paced forward, getting onto his knees and hurriedly lifting up Jimin's shirt as the other giggled in surprise. He immediately placed his hands over Jimin's stomach, smiling softly as he waited for a possible kick.

Once he finally felt it his smile heightened, the brightness of it seemingly lighting up the room. "H-he k-kicked," Jungkook stammered, eyes wide and glossy as he looked back to Jimin.

Jimin grinned back, eyes changing into little crescent moons, almost as if they were holding a smile of their own.

the moment immediately tattooed into both their minds as a new favorite memory.

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