Please, Not Now :
Yoongi opens the door after hearing it knock, smiling, "Hey, come in."
Jooheon enters the house, chewing on his cheek and closes the door, "You live by yourself?"
"Yeah, kind of moved myself out when things started getting complicated with my baby daddy and his fiancé," Yoongi replies, heading to the fridge, "I don't have beer, or soda, all I've got is bottled water and tea."
"Water's just fine," Jooheon calls, entering the kitchen, "How much longer you got?"
"I'm just now at thirty-six weeks and two days," Yoongi smiles, handing him a water bottle and getting one himself, "They said if I can make it to thirty-eight weeks I'm in the clear of preterm labor and she won't be premature."
"Are you avoiding stress?"
"Yes mum," He rolls his eyes, laughing when Jooheon smacks his hand.
Jooheon takes a few sips of water before tapping the table, "What do you say I take you out to eat sometime? Before you have her? You need a night out and away to relax before she enters the complicated world."
"I'd really love that," Yoongi smiles, "You're not embarrassed to lug around a pregnant man?"
"Hell no, I take my sister and nephew everywhere. When she was pregnant it was awkward because people kept asking me if I was proud," he snickers, "I was, but I had to explain I'm her brother not her baby daddy."
"You never told me what happened to him," Yoongi says, holding his bump while Minseo kicks and squirms. Her head has moved down a lot and putting pressure on his pelvis and hips, his hips have started to adjust for her delivery and were starting to hurt. He makes a face when he moves and feels his hips twinge a little with pain, "My hips have been hurting, let's go sit down in the living room."
Jooheon takes his water bottle and kicks anything in the way out, so Yoongi can waddle there carefully. He holds on to Jooheon while he sits, moaning in pain when he plops down, "God, I'm going to have to invest in a butt cushion when she squeezes out of me."
Jooheon laughs, "My sister has one I can bring you. Anyway," he sits beside Yoongi, quite closely, "They didn't date long, he only wanted to have a one night stand with her and he pretty much did. Ran off when he found out he was going to be a daddy, then the idiot ended up getting shot for trying to steal drugs to sell and make his own money."
Yoongi snorts, "At least she doesn't have to see his face again. Every time I see my daughter's father's face I want to so bad just-" he clenches his fist, biting his lip, "We were best friends. I was his rock and he was mine. Then we made the dumb mistake of getting drunk and fucked in my studio... the moron is a genius but he forgot the condom, got me knocked up, then begged me not to abort her. He promised me he will be in her life if I didn't abort her and now he's only coming around when he wants to. And any time he does, his fiancé gets pissed that he does."
"Damn dude," Jooheon pouts, his dimples popping out, "Well, if it makes you feel any better if that was us I wouldn't be going no where."
Yoongi smiles, he didn't realize they were leaning closer until he giggles, "If that was us we wouldn't be 'just friends.'"
Jooheon smiles back, "Are you saying we'd be together?"
Yoongi bites his lip. He can't explain what Jooheon does to him. The man was easy to talk to, handsome, he absolutely loved his dimples, and he was so, so sweet. He helps Yoongi any time he has a question, more than Jimin does! And that says something because Jimin is always up Yoongi's ass. Jooheon clears his throat, "Min Yoongi, will you go on a date with me?"
Yoongi giggles, "Name the time and place."
The door suddenly opens and Namjoon steps in with Seokjin, both had bags in their hands and Namjoon had a box of diapers under one arm. They stop when they see the two and Seokjin's eyes widen, "What the fuck?"
Namjoon drops the diapers, crossing his arms, "Who's this."
"Fucking seriously?!" Yoongi yells, trying to stand and accepts help from Jooheon as he pulls him up. Yoongi places his hands on his hips, "Can you knock!?"
"Who the hell is this?!" Namjoon points to Jooheon, making himself look taller to the stranger in Yoongi's, and soon to be Minseo's, apartment.
"I'm Jooheon, Yoongi's friend," Jooheon smiles kindly, jutting a hand out for Namjoon to shake but the father of the baby girl in Yoongi's belly narrows his eyes and towers over him.
"What the fuck are you doing with him?" Namjoon gestures to Yoongi, "He's pregnant with my daughter. And if I don't know you, you're not welcomed near them."
"Namjoon, fucking really!?" Yoongi yells, pushing him a little, "He's a friend I met in town!! What I can't see people but you can!?"
"I'm getting married to Seokjin!! The one who's been there your whole pregnancy unlike this dickhead!!" Namjoon gestures to Jooheon, who just purses his lips and steps back.
"Hey Yoongs, I'm going to head home," Jooheon says softly, "I'll pick you up tomorrow? Six?"
"Sounds great," Yoongi smiles, letting the man kiss his temple as he leaves the apartment and closes the door quietly. He glares at the both, "Seriously, you guys are fucking assholes."
"What? We're the assholes?" Seokjin snaps, "You had a complete stranger in your apartment!! He could've raped you, killed you, stolen from you-"
"I've been talking to him for a while now okay?! It's not like I just met him and brought him to my place-"
"Why didn't you tell us?" Namjoon snaps, over towering Yoongi in a corner and making him feel smaller.
"Why didn't you tell me about your engagement? I had to find out from Jimin! What's next, are you going to wait until you're five months pregnant and everyone will know about it but me!?" He yells at Seokjin, "Why do you guys care!?"
"He's going to be around my daughter, Yoongi!! I care a whole fucking lot!! That baby is my first kid and if someone hurts her, I'm probably going to go to jail for killing the son of a bitch!!" Namjoon yells.
Yoongi snorts, "Of course, you guys can do whatever you want but as soon as I try to do anything I'm the bad guy," he turns, trying to leave but Seokjin has had enough of it.
He grabs Yoongi's arm tightly and turning him around quickly. But it all happened to quickly. Yoongi lost his footing, and before anyone can catch him, he falls on his side. He cries out, curling around his bump and feels a pop. Seokjin covers his mouth, not believing what he just did and started freaking out more when blood appeared behind Yoongi.
"Fuck! Seokjin help me get him to the hospital!" Namjoon yells, picking Yoongi up gently as the pregnant man sobs.
"My baby!! Fuck, save her! I don't want to lose her!!" Yoongi cries, this pain was the worst he's ever felt in his entire life. Not even when he broke his leg playing basketball when he was fifteen. Not even when a kid at school punched his nose and nearly broke it. Not even when he had to have surgery on his ear.
They get him in the vehicle and drive as fast as they can to the hospital, Yoongi getting cramps every few minutes. Once they arrive, doctors and nurses get him in a wheelchair and immediately set him up in a room. Namjoon and Seokjin were not allowed to enter even though Namjoon was the baby's father.
They didn't know what to do. Namjoon called Jimin and the rest, thinking this was going to be her delivery. What he does not expect, is Jimin marching towards him, his face says it all. He was ready to see blood. His fist connects with Namjoon's cheek and Jungkook has to hold him tightly to prevent the small man from pouncing on him and personally killing him.
"How could you fucking do this!? Do you know how selfish you both are!? Your pettiness and selfishness pushed him into early labor and risked both of their lives!!" Jimin screams, wiggling in Jungkook's arms as the younger drags him out of the waiting room.
Luckily they were the only ones there, aside from the nurse at the desk who watches the scene with wide eyes. Taehyung crosses his arms, glaring at them both, "I'm very disappointed in you both. Jimin's right, you're both selfish. And I wouldn't be surprised one bit if Yoongi doesn't give you the right to be in your daughter's life after this."
He turns and walks out of the room to the hallway where Jimin and Jungkook were. Seokjin stares at his hands. His shirt and pants were covered in blood from carrying Yoongi to the car, but all he can think about is hurting Yoongi. He did that, he caused all of this. He starts sobbing, covering his face with those same bloody hands and curls around himself. Namjoon hugs him, feeling his own tears spill over and guilt settle in his stomach.
Jimin is right.
They're both selfish.
<>
Triple update???
What's wrong with me lol
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro