"Okay then thank you for listening." I smiled and bowed as I was done presenting my presentation, we were having a meeting earlier and I couldn't be more relieved that it's done now.
I clutched my stomach and I saw Jungkook eyeing the gesture and smiled fondly so I reciprocated it back.
"My baby," He mumbled and I felt butterflies pooling around my stomach. "Ah, Mr. Cha." Jungkook raised his hands. "Yeah?" Mr. Cha replied. "I would like to request for a leave for Jimin stop working for the next 5 months, if that's alright?" He asked, eyeing me.
My eyes immediately widened, I was about to open my mouth but was beaten up to it.
"Why? Is Mr. Park having a hard time here?" He looked around, some of my colleagues already getting invested with their conversation.
This is embarrassing!
"Ah. Of course not!" I stuttered, "He's pregnant with my child, sir." Jungkook announced casually to him, everyone in the meeting room gasped loudly at that.
Some even slapped a hand on their mouths while looking at me with wide eyes. I gave them an awkward smile, chuckling nervously.
Eunri held her chest in shock, "W-what?!" She shouted, "He is my ex wife." Jungkook shrugged, Mr. Cha then blinked repeatedly before nodding.
"I mean, if that's the case then gladly. Congratulations and keep the baby healthy." He smiled, both of us bowed at him.
Jungkook stood up and walked towards me, caressing my stomach before thanking Mr. Cha.
"Why the fuck did you do that?!"
Was the first thing I said as soon as we left the meeting room, looking at him sipping his coffee casually sitting in front of my desk. "So shall we start buying things? and move in together?"
He asked, cutting me out. Like he didn't care what he did at all! he just announced I'm pregnant with his child to the whole group of doctors.
"Shut the fuck up!" I groaned, ready to throw hands. He laughed and licked his lip.
"I don't know what the gender of our baby is yet!" I complained. "I hope it's a boy, I will name him Jungkook Jr."
He sighed dreamily, making a hand gesture as if he was making a ritual. "Unpleasant. I would rather go for Iseul, thank you." I rolled my eyes. "Oh, so you remember my plan back then huh? about the baby names?"
He smirked, "One more fucking smirk I will slap you." I threatened, glaring at him. "Gladly! slap me with your lips." Jungkook teases more and makes a woah gesture with the coffee still in his hands.
He is a menace.
"That's it, I'm offering Hoseok to be the father." I shrugged, "Iseul! That's it, what a wonderful name. We're definitely going for that one." He hummed, clapping his hands dramatically.
"Whatever." I mumbled, finding him silly. "Can we still have sex?" He asked shamelessly, I choked on my own saliva. "What?! I'm here carrying your child and that's what you're really gonna ask me?" I huffed, frowning at him and crossing my arms.
"Well. I'm just asking, so chill out." He grinned at me teasingly. "Yeah we still can, but that doesn't mean I'll allow us to have sex." I said.
"So we can do a quickie?" He asked once again, "Don't talk to me!" I groaned looking at my files.
And him being a dumbass motherfucker, really did stop talking to me. I looked up and glared at me, I just shook my head and continued reading my files.
Of Course he didn't miss my glare though. He chuckled and started walking towards my door to go outside. I eyed the gesture with so much disappointment but chose to ignore it.
"I love you." He whispered enough for me to hear. "I love you too," I whispered to myself. He suddenly stopped his tracks and rushed over to me.
"You.. You said what?!" He squealed, "I said I love you," I said casually, still looking at my files. He cupped my cheeks and kissed me with so much passion.
"Does this mean?" He asked after pulling away. "Mhm, we're officially dating." I announced, giggling. "I'm so happy baby, thank you. I love you, I'll just go outside and do something hm?" He nodded at me and made a happy dance exiting my office.
I just chuckled softly.
Hoseok, Taehyung and I are currently laughing with our silliness from the waiting shed. Some of the nurses and doctors that passed by looked at us weirdly.
"So after that I literally tried my best to hold back my laughter and oh-" Taehyung stopped talking when Jungkook handed me a paper bag and a milk tea.
"What's this?" I asked. "Pancakes, macarons, pizza and cupcakes, the milk tea is winter melon by the way." He said, putting his hands on his coat's pocket.
I blushed, he already knows my craving. "That smells yummy," Hoseok said, taking a glance at the paper bag.
"It's not for you, buy your own." Jungkook deadpans. "This man is so harsh." He said dramatically, "Thank you, love." I smiled, looking at Jungkook.
He smiled back and kissed my cheeks. "Welcome, do you want something more?" He asked, I shook my head. I already felt bad for making him go outside.
"Okay then, I'll go home with you okay?" He informed me and kissed my lips. "Give me a kiss too daddy Jungkook!" Taehyung teased, Hoseok slapped his head and laughed loudly.
I rolled my eyes playfully at him, chuckling softly.
"No thanks, Jimin's lips are way more delicious than anyone else!" Jungkook winked and walked away when I made a move to slap his arm.
He turned around and faced me while still walking away, giving me a flying kiss. "I love you! See you later."
I smiled widely and waved him goodbye, mouthing an I love you more.
"Can I have one?" Hoseok asked, looking at the macarons that I was holding. I smiled and handed him one.
"Damn! Let's start popping this boba tea with its wonderful straw shall we?" Taehyung suggested and grabbed my drink.
I laughed at the two of them. God, these bitches.
