SELFIE | p.jm

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Jimin ran over to her house for about an hour or something. He was cold sweating, but the issues were big and he didn't really care.

He knocked on the door without thinking that her parents would open and beat ass.

Luckily, Y/N opened.

Her parents were not home.

She looked quite drained.

"Y/N!!" He rushed inside and gave her like the tightest hug ever.

She didn't push him off at all.

After all..... wasn't Jimin supposed to hate hugs?

"Jimin...." she whined.

He grabbed her face.

"I CARE ABOUT YOU OKAY??" he was out of breath from running.

She nodded, and smiled although she was still very emotionally distressed.

Jimin dropped her face and looked around the house.

He saw a couch, and immediately went to it to sit.

Y/N closed the front door, and sat next to Jimin.

"Jiminie. I was supposed to get my period yesterday,"

Jimin caught his breath, and glanced at her.

She seemed very sad.

"I really don't fucking want to have kids at 17," he exclaimed.

Y/N looked down and played with her fingers.

"Do you think I do?"

"I mean yeah you always said-"

"That was a joke. Jimin," she cut him off really strictly.

He was taken off guard by her tone.

Something was lingering in Y/N's brain. Jimin most definitely knew it was all the shit gguktae talked.

He grabbed her hand.

"You are not a toy," he said.

She laughed, and pulled away. "That's all that I am. So why are you even here?"

Jimin felt really strange to have her pull away from him, and be so distant.

And he didn't like it at all.

He felt like crying.

"I lost your trust. Didn't I?" He replied, getting off the couch.

"You played with the fact that I like you way too much for my own well being," she noted. "And you played with my feelings giving me hope that maybe one day you'll feel like you need me to be with you."

"I do need you...," his voice faded.

She chuckled sarcastically which really creeped Jimin out. "You only need me to "come over". That's all you want me for."

Jimin had no answer.

Gguktae really spilled some tea.

But was that really the problem?

"Okay.. Y/N. Can we please solve one problem and then another?"

"Alright. Fine. Whatever."

He took out a pregnancy test from his pocket.

Y/N was confused as fuck.

"I got it on my way here,"

He gave it to her.

Y/N was feeling conflicted about it.

"Go use this...," his voice faded.

She gave Jimin some kind of glare which noone had an answer about before she rushed to the bathroom.

And there the anxiety begins.....

Waiting..

Waiting...

Waiting some more...

"Y/N are you okay?!" He yelled through the door.

She opened the door. "It hasn't shown anything yet."

He grabbed the pregnancy test and hurried to the couch.

He stared at it anticipating 2 lines and a baby.

Y/N didn't sit next to him. She was too scared to look at it.

Jimin looked real focused while..

Waiting for another minute or so...

Until he got the results.

He stood up from the couch with an open mouth and widened eyes.

"Jimin. What is it??!" She exclaimed nervous.

"THERE IS-" he paused and looked at her,

"1 LINE."