My Stepfather: I still want you

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After awhile people started to leave. They had to do things at the studio. So now it was Namjoon, Mom, Jackson, Yoongi, Jimin, JiJoon, Jungkook, and I chatting in the kitchen.

Well more like Yoongi playing with JiJoon, Jackson trying to take him back, Jungkook clowning around with Jimin and Namjoon and my mom with me behind the counter watching them.

My moms phone rang and she hung up and I looked away as she kissed Namjoon.

"Y/N I have somewhere to go I'll be back soon." I nodded and she hugged me. I stayed behind the counter with Namjoon. It was really awkward but I enjoyed seeing him again.

"I heard your an idol now" I said and looked at him. He smiled melting my heart with his dimples.

"Yeah. I'm doing what I love now. And I don't have to deal with stubborn and hormonal teenagers now." I could help but chuckle at that.

"Your birthdays coming up isn't it?" He asked and I nodded.

"I'm surprised you still remember." I said and looked at JiJoon.

"Of course I remember. Why wouldn't I? I care about you." I felt my face heat up.

"Because you're married now." He scoffed.

"So are you. Y/N I still care about you. I've missed you over the year. I missed sleeping in the same bed as you. I've gotten to the point where in the middle of the night I'd go and sleep in your bed so it felt like you were still here." He said as he sipped his coffee.

"That's kind of weird. But Namjoon that can't happen again. Yes I'm older but you are married to my mom now and if anyone finds out about what we did a year ago you would get arrested and my mother would hate me." He nodded before pouting.

"Y/N-" he was about to talk again but the door opened and my mom was carrying a small child around JiJoon's age. My mom sat her down and she ran and hugged Namjoon.

"Daddy!" My smile faded. It felt extremely awkward. I looked at Jackson and he nodded.

"Well I'm sorry but we need to go home. My father wants to video chat Y/N" Jackson stood up and bowed. He took JiJoon and I hugged Jimin before looking at Namjoon who was playing with the little girl.

I went out to the car and got in. I hid my face in my hands. I couldn't help but feel upset.

"Mommy what's wrong?" Joon asked. I looked back and kissed his forehead.

"Nothing sweetie." Jackson gave me a sad smile.

We drove and the whole ride was quite except for the radio and Joon's snoring.

We reached the house and I carried Joon to his room so he could take a nap. I went downstairs and sat on the couch with Jackson.

"Of course he has a kid with my mom." I scoffed and Jackson shushed me as he called his father on the TV.

His picture popped up and he smiled.

"Hey Jackson Hey sweetheart how's Korea?" He asked and I put on a fake smile.

"It's wonderful thank you for letting us come here." He nodded and they started talking. After awhile we said our goodbyes and Jackson hung up.

"Ok I'm going to bed I'm tired." He nodded and shoved me playfully. I got up and went in my room sitting on my bed.

I opened the dresser next to me and grabbed the black box opening it. I smiled at the pregnancy test and I smiled.

Yes I was sad when I figured it out but thanks to Jimin I got happier and couldn't wait for the baby to be born.

When he was born Jackson was right by my side and he had called Jimin so it felt like he was there. Right after we video called him so he could see the baby. And automatically Jimin fell in love with him.

After awhile Jimin got busier and he couldn't talk as much. So when Jimin saw how big he gotten he felt bad for not being able to call as much.

I closed the black box and put it up before laying down to go to sleep.

The male figure pushed me against the wall. All of my air being pushed out of me. He placed his finger tip on my chin and moved my chin up making me look at him.

He moved forward. I shivered as I felt his hot breath on my neck.

"You're in deep trouble now, babygirl" He growled deeply. I felt wet kisses on my neck causing a soft moan to leave my lips.

"Babygirl, you missed my touch haven't you" I nodded and he backed away our lips inches apartment.

Our lips connect. He pushed you more against the wall and tapped your legs to jump. You did.

"You slut!" You heard a women's voice yell and you see your mother angry. She raised her hand to hit you but faded away.

You looked older. A teenage boy came in view.

"Mom I want to move in with dad." It was JiJoon.

"Why" I asked shaking.

"He lets me do stuff. All you do is complain and you never let me out to hang out with my friends." He said and slammed the door leaving for Namjoon.

You sat up and covered your face. Silently crying.

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