Boyfriend | m.y.g x p.j.m [Mpreg]

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"So..." Mr. Park starts as they walk, "everything going okay?"

"Yep."

"Good. Good, have you graduated?"

"June."

"Right."

They get to a café built into the mall and order some drinks and food.

"Hello," Mr. Park looks at Minjin, "what's you're name?"

"Minjin!"

"That's a nice name."

"Appa and Papa picked it."

"Oh? I thought you were..."

"What?" Jimin asks.

"I thought you were... single."

"Yeah, you thought there was no father anyways, it was just a one night stand huh."

"N-no, just didn't think they'd stick around."

Jimin huffs.

"You know highschool kids!"

"Yeah, well I ain't single," the younger says and hold up his left hand making his father choke on his drink.

"You're married?"

"Engaged."

"When's the wedding?"

Jimin shrugs, "summer probably, whenever this is over," he points to his stomach.

"Huh?"

"I'm a big brother," Minjin smiles.

"You're pregnant? Again?"

Jimin nods his head.

"Oh wow, you're mother said she saw you a while ago but didn't say anything about this."

"I wasn't pregnant or engaged when I saw her," Jimin rolls his eyes.

"Okay look, she might be tough-"

"Tough?! That's verbal abuse," Jimin seethes.

"She wants what's best for you."

"If you couldn't tell I already have it now we can change the subject, I'm not gonna start something in here and in front of Minjin," he gestures to the child distracted by his food.

"You've grown up a lot."

"In the years I haven't seen you. Actually I think it was better off like that."

"Look I'm sorr-"

Jimin snickers.

"You know how it is."

"No I don't, you guys just ditched me when I needed you the most. You know how scary that was being almost all alone. I mean if  Yoongi was ther-"

"Yoongi, like Min Yoongi, your music teacher?"

"Mhm."

"I guess you're right, I'm wouldn't be surprised if you also told him about how we kicked you out."

"That's where I went after you did."

"What?"

"That night when I left I stayed with him."

"Oh, I didn't think you were that close."

"Who do think gave me me the ring? Where do you think baby one to four came from."

Mr. Park turns white, "t-that was him."

Jimin laughs, "and to think, all the things you said in front of him at my highschool graduation about the father this, the father that, and he was right in front of you the whole time. I thought you were already informed about this but I guess not."

"I-I didn't know."

"Well it doesn't matter now."

"Did you say... baby four?"

"Yep."

"You're on baby number four?!"

"Two, three, and four," the younger grins.

"Triplets."

"Two boys and a girl."

"Wow... congratulations. I never got to say that before."

"Well thanks."

Jimin phone rings and he takes it out of the pocket to read the caller ID.

"Take it, it's fine," Mr. Park smiles.

"What happened now?" He asks.

"Why do you always assume something is wrong when we call," Taehyung grumbles.

"Cause it's true, you know when you have you're own kid, you're on your own."

"Thanks for that."

"Oh come on, it's one baby to three parents how hard is it, I'll have four kids and there's only Yoongi and I."

"Fair point."

"Anyways, what do you want?"

"Are you busy."

"Depends."

"Jungkook's being... difficult."

"Well I wouldn't doubt it, I would be too living with you guys."

"Hyung~ can you help us."

"Fine, only because Gukkie is my friend."

"Thank you I love you!"

"Whatever, I'll be over in a bit."

Jimin hangs up the phone and sighs.

"Your friends?"

"Yep, Jungkook's struggling a bit."

"Oh you guys are all still friends."

"Mhm."

"What's wrong with Jungkook."

"Pregnancy, same ordeal."

"He's pregnant too? That kid..."

"That kid is now twenty-two and has his own family," Jimin says as he puts Minjin's coat on.

"Yeah.."

"And you know something about him that I like?"

"W-What?"

"He has a family that supports him, unlike some people. Say bye to the nice man Minjin."

"Bye bye, thank you for delicious food."

The two grab there things and leave without another spare glance.