Complete| Jikook

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A week had passed since Jungkook and Jimin returned home, and things were slowly but surely going back to normal.

Of course Jimin was resting a bit more, exhaustion having been something that took over his body in these last few weeks.

He still was shaken up from the whole experience, having learned such a threatening thing in a short amount of time.

Though he was finally feeling kicks and movement plus the doctors said things looked good he was still scared.

He felt uneasy about every little thing he did, because at the end of the day if something wrong happened to his baby he wouldn't be able live with himself.

But he kept quiet about how he felt since he knew there was no use in complaining. Jungkook had a lot on his plate too with looking into new apartments, taking care of Jeonsan most of the time, and work.

So if Jimin could ease any type of pressure or stress Jungkook had been dealing with by keeping his mouth shut about his own feelings and complaints then so be it.

Jungkook on the other hand knew exactly what Jimin was doing. It hurt to see the boy keeping himself all locked away when that was exactly what he told him not to do so many times.

He sighed walking into the room since he had had nothing better to do considering Jeonsan was over Jin and Namjoon's house for the time being.

He knocked on the door lightly, "Jimin?" He said softly, pushing the door open once he didn't hear a reply, assuming the other would be asleep.

And he was right, because once he opened the door he was met with the sight of what he thought was a sleeping Jimin, back facing him as he was bundled up in the covers.

Jungkook chuckled, laying down next to him on the bed, hands subconsciously wrapping around Jimin's waist making him instantly flinch. "You're awake?" Jungkook's brows furrowed as Jimin turned so he could face him.

He slowly nodded, shuffling closer to kiss Jungkook's lips. "Is everything alright?" Jungkook asked once he pulled away, hands playing with Jimin's baggy shirt.

"Yeah, why wouldn't it be?" Jimin apprehensively mumbled, plastering a smile onto his lips.

"Just...checking," Jungkook said, noticing how Jimin huffed slightly under his breath, wincing as he turned away from him, sitting up and stretching.

Jimin chose to make his way into the kitchen, Jungkook following behind as he repeated name, getting ignored by the other till they finally sat together at the couch.

"Can you just...tell me something, it's seriously stressing me out that you wont even talk about how you're feeling."

"Stressing you out?" Jimin blurted, crossing his arms as he rolled his eyes.

"Fine, you can clearly see that I'm stressed too, I might not say anything sometimes but I'm pregnant and I-I'd just expect you too understand a little bit since you've seen me go through all of this," Jimin yelled, fighting back sudden tears as he locked eyes with the other.

Jungkook's eyes widened at the sudden outburst, "Jimin I know you are, I know it sucks but that's the whole point! You can't pretend to be okay when you're not, if you're ever feeling off or in some sort of pain you need to tell me!" He shouted, clenching his fists in anger.

All the yelling had simply stressed Jimin out more, causing the tears that had built up in his eyes to slide down his face...but he ignored it, scoffing lightly, "You wouldn't get any of it! I don't tell you every single time I feel a certain way for the soul reason that I don't want to get on your nerves, how is that a bad thin-"

He abruptly stopped once he noticed Jungkook wasn't even looking at him, eyeing him oddly as his focus drifted away for a minute, scratching at his neck awkwardly.

"Uhh Jimin..."

"What?" the aforementioned huffed in annoyance, clicking his tongue once Jungkook didn't say anything, causing his anxiety to build, "JUST TELL ME, WHAT IS IT?!" He cried, more tears streaming down his red cheeks.

Jungkook coughed, clearing his throat as he sighed, "Your uhh...shirt." He mumbled, pointing to the long sleeve gray shirt that the other had been wearing.

Jimin's brows furrowed, glancing down and noticing how his shirt was soaked at the top.

No, no, no...not now, anytime but now, he panicked in thought, face palming out of pure embarrassment as he rushed out of the room.

"Jimin," Jungkook called, pacing after the other, but getting the bedroom door slammed in his face before he could reach him.

"P-please don't say anything..." Jimin murmured from behind the door. He had never felt so self conscious and embarrassed before.

"Jimin don't tell me you're uncomfortable about this...it's completely normal." Jungkook huffed while pushing the door open, met by the sight of Jimin staring down at the floor in shame, still wearing his wet shirt.

"I'll get you a new shirt," Jungkook said softly, turning as he walked over to the closet grabbing one his black shirts.

"Here," he held it out in front of the other, rolling his eyes when Jimin barely moved. He placed his hand gently under Jimin's chin, lifting his face upwards slowly.

He was still crying, most of the tears pooled up in his eyes giving off the most downcast look.
Jungkook's breath hitched, immediately wiping the few tears away.

"Does it really make you that uneasy, I mean that's how you feed the kid anyways," Jungkook chuckled, pulling Jimin closer.

"I-I don't know, it's just when I had Jeonsan I was by myself so no one ever saw... y'know, any of that." Jimin whispered, stepping back and taking the new shirt Jungkook had offered.

"Can you turn around," Jimin squeaked, words causing the other to laugh. "I've seen you shirtless so many times." He shrugged.

"O-okay but you can't laugh at me," Jimin shyly mumbled. "Why would I ever laugh at you?" Jungkook questioned, crossing his arms as Jimin took off the ruined shirt.

His eyes drifted over to the others chest, grimacing as it did look quite painful. "Does it hurt?" He suddenly asked, a worried look taking over this features.

Jimin timidly nodded, pulling the new shirt over his body, "it's not horrible, I'm okay." He mumbled apprehensively.

"Baby I'm sorry for yelling, I don't know why I did it...I just made things worse," Jungkook pouted, stepping closer and hugging the other from behind.

Jimin sniffled, leaning back into Jungkook's embrace. "What's wrong why are you crying again?" He worriedly asked, hand making his way under the shirt to caress Jimin's belly.

"I d-dont even know at this point," Jimin mumbled through his tears, laughing slightly at himself for acting this way.

Jungkook simply chuckled with him, swooping down and pressing multiple kisses over his face.
                                

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Sorry for the short chapter, I'll be updating a ton this week so I can get this finished up.  I'll be staying with my bestfriend for a few months and won't have much time to update. I'm kinda sad complete will be ending though :(