" We're gathered here today because I'm pregnant. it could be yours, or yours, or even yours."

All three men look like they're sick of my shit already and it's only been five minutes. They're sitting on the couch while I stand in front of them with my non-existent power point. I explain to them the events over the summer that lead to this.

Haechan on a Thursday.
Jungkook on a Friday.
Changkyun on a Saturday.

Haechan I was drunk, like tore up. I was horny and he was already there. He's my ex so I didn't even care at that point.

Jungkook I was tipsy enough to have the balls to speak to him. Once we began having an actual conversation I sobered up a little. The flirting started flowing and he's so sexy I couldn't help it.

Changkyun I noticed at beach party. Once we made eye contact it was over. We were practically eye fucking all night. Before the party ended he slipped me his number so that was a three in the morning call that was worth it.

But here we are now, pregnant.

Me: There's nothing we can do until the baby is born.
Changkyun: Can't you do DNA tests while it's still in the womb?
Haechan: Those are too dangerous. It can cause miscarriages and other birth defects.

My next doctor's appointment is in a week, hopefully I can get them all to come.

Me: My question is what do you guys want to do?
Jungkook: As far as?

I sigh, this is more heavier of a topic than I thought.

Me: Does anyone want me to get an abortion?

Jungkook and Changkyun both move at the same time.

Jungkook: It's not about wanting an abortion it's about knowing if either of us are ready for a kid. Then again we knew the repercussions of fucking raw.

He's right.

Changkyun: I can't tell you to kill a baby that may not be mine.

He's ridiculously blunt, but right.

Haechan: I don't think any of us are ready but this is what happens when you're horny and don't use protection.

And he gets on my nerves.

Me: So no abortion?
Jungkook: No.
Me: Well when the baby is born and if it's yours would you want to do adoption?

Jungkook shakes his head.

Jungkook: Too many weirdos adopting kids for the wrong reason.
Haechan: I second that.

Changkyun doesn't say anything.

His input would be helpful but at the end of the day this is stressful. I'm the most irresponsible out of all of us and I have to keep reminding myself that.

Me: I want all of you to come to my next doctor's appointment.
Haechan: If I don't have to work I'll be there.
Jungkook: I'll come.

Changkyun sighs mumbling under his breath.

Changkyun: Yeah whatever, what're we suppose to tell our families?
Me: That I don't know. I didn't even tell my parents, only my sister knows.
Haechan: Mark has been bugging me to tell my parents.
Me: Me too! Little snitch.

I sit my hand on my stomach, I'm pregnant.

There's a human growing inside of me.

Haechan: Jas you never said what you wanted.
Me: Huh?
Haechan: You've been asking us what we want as far as the baby but never once said what you wanted.

I shrug, I don't know what I want honestly. I haven't had time to stop and actually feel anything. My mind has just been on telling everyone who needs to know.

I'm not being honest with myself about this or even connecting with the baby. The thought of being a mother is scary, bring a child into this world is scary.

Holy shit I'm scared.

I don't realize I'm crying until I feel arms wrap around me. The cologne I've smelled many of times tells me it's Haechan. I bury my face into his chest and continue to cry.

Jungkook: It's overwhelming but we're all in this together for nine months, we don't have a choice.

Haechan rubs my back softly.

Haechan: For nine months we're act your beck and call. We're your baby fathers until we find out whose the real one.

I look up at him and he smiles. He wipes my tears and face with the ends of his hoodie. His lips press against my forehead making me smile.

Changkyun: It seems like I don't have a choice so yeah nine months. After nine months we're going to pretend like we don't know each other and this never happened, deal?

I can tell Haechan wants to say something but he bites his tongue.

Me: After nine months I never knew you, scouts honor.

Nine months.

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BABY FATHA #3 (THE BOOTYCALL)
CHANGKYUN