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chapter 46 | Protection

— Next day —

Saturday, February 22, 2020.

10 am.
[ 9 pm in New York. ]

I walk down the stairs after getting ready to go through this new day. I check my messages but see Jungkook sent me one this morning. I answer it and head to the kitchen.

"Good morning..." Minjae speaks out, catching my attention. "I'm sorry for falling asleep...I always get tired when I eat a lot," he smiles, shyly, making me do so. "That's fine, don't worry. You should just warn your parents about it."

"Yeah, I did," he nods. "I don't want to bother you...but...do you have some plans for today?" he tries to subtly ask to stay here. He's really one of the sweetest boys ever. "I'm going to study and see my dad..." I remember about this, feeling like the stress that is given too me is only increasing since yesterday. "Oh yeah. I forgot."

"Have you talked to your parents? Have they told you something about the incident?" I peek at him but take two strawberry milk out of the fridge. "No. They only answered my text with an 'ok' a few minutes ago..."

"Ah..." I don't find the words to comfort him. I move up towards him with the drinks, and the dessert we haven't eaten yesterday. "Here, get some energy," I smile but hand him the food. He grabs it and thanks me, so I join him on the sofa. We both remain silent to poke the top of our drink with the straw, and we sip on them.

"How did the test go?" he brings up when I thought he erased this from his mind. I swallow the milk with difficulty and lay my eyes on the bottle.

"Well...uhm..." I direct my look towards him. "I took it when I came home...and...it told me that I'm not pregnant..." I tell him the truth. "Oh..." he stares at me. "I guess...Are you disappointed?"

"Hm..." I shrug, scratching my jawline anxiously and not knowing the answer to this. "Oh, it's okay," he smiles at me, reassuring me the best he can like the sweetest boy ever. "Don't worry, you have a lot of time to have a baby. I'll always be here for you if you need..." he kindly says in one of the softest manners. "I know this won't help you to feel better since Jungkook is the most important, but I'm here no matter what. I know this must be hard..."

"Thank you, Minjae," I smile at him, feeling touched by his words and care. He looks back at me the same way, showing some delight.

"When are you going to see your dad?" he chews on the fruit parfait. "I think I'm going to eat something and go."

"Okay, I'll leave the house with you and stay with you since we will both go in the same direction. Is that all right?" he peeks at me, innocently, but I nod to answer him and make sure he knows he won't bother me.

•••

12 pm.
[ 11 pm in New York. ]

"See you tomorrow, Minjae, and be careful. Tell your parents what I told you," I smile and wave at him, but he does the same and nods. "I will. Thank you, see you soon," his happiness grows even bigger, but we both get drifted apart, I walk up to my parent's house, and he heads to his home.

I don't when wait a second before knocking on the door. He disappointed me a lot, but I maybe disappointed him as well, so I need to listen to what he has to say.

In only a few seconds, the door already opens and reveals my father. "Y/n..." his voice sounds nervous. I don't smile, don't react, I merely gaze at him, and he lets me in. The door gets closed behind me, but my heart and brain make me feel weird in here, this feels familiar but strange at the same time as if I haven't been in here for years.