A/N: red haired Jungkook kills me

Hoseok soundlessly watches you as you roughly stuff your face with cake. He chews on his lips while you shove spoon after spoon, barely chewing the food before swallowing it. Chunks of sweet happily slide down your throat, cake had never tasted so good.

When the slice is completely devoured your hands reach for the glass of chocolate milk and you gulp it down. His eyes slightly widen by how easily you down the liquid.

You let out a sigh of approval and place the glass down again.

"Feeling better?" he finally asks.

Your stomach silently growled at you to ask for more food but you ignore it, dismissing the huge craving for another slice. "Yeah. Thanks."

After Hoseok had found you outside you practically screeched then jumped into his arms. He was kinda speechless at first but when he finally started asking questions all you could think about was cake.

"Cake." you had dumbly said.

"Cake? What? No, I was asking how you got he-"

"I NEED CAKE!"

These hormones were driving you crazy.

So here you are, in a restaurant, sitting across Hoseok after consuming a large slice of cake like hungry hippo or....like a pregnant lady.

You lick your lips and look around. The sizzling smell of Japanese food burning your nostrils all the way from the kitchen. "This place has really good cake."

Hoseok laughs lightly "Yeah, it's Jin's restaurant. Well, him and his brother more like."

You nod slowly, trying to avoid all the questions in his eyes.

"Y/N." he calls your name calmly.

"Uh huh." your eyes still running all over the place.

"You've got cream all over your chin."

Your eyes immediately return to him, widening slightly out of embarrassment. "OH." you cover your chin immediately and blush.

Hoseok can't help but smile a little bit as he hands you a napkin.

Despite what you did Jungkook he had to admit he missed his dorky friend.

When you finish cleaning up your chin you expect Hoseok to let go of his curiosities but he cuts through your hopes.

"So why are you here?"

Now it was your turn to chew on your lips.

"I, uh, I...I-I, I was just in the neighborhood." you squeak.

He continues to stare at you, not believing a word that was coming out of your mouth "just in the neighborhood..?"

"Yep."

Since he obviously he doesn't believe you he holds his look, waiting for an actual answer. His hands folded as he leans in on the table. Your teeth work at the flesh of your lips while you mentally figure out the best way to tell him.

"Okay, look. I'll tell you but you can't tell Jungkook." you finally say.

Hoseok leans back "Jungkook? This involves him?"

Yes, it does. Actually, quite a lot.

You nod and clear your throat. Preparing yourself you straighten your back. You were pretty sure letting Hoseok know first was a bad idea but you didn't what else to tell him.

"When Jungkook came to America, I don't know if he told you but we had a little rendezvous which was a bad idea because-"

"HOLY SHIT, YOU'RE PREGNANT!" he shoots up all of a sudden, his eyes about to pop out of his head.

How did he catch on so quick?!

"SHHH!!!" your flap in the man's face while you violently shush him.

Hoseok looks around at the turned heads shooting him glares. He swallows and smiles an apology before sitting straight down again.

"How did you get pregnant?!" he whispers wildly, leaning his head in again.

"Well, usually when people have sex, the sperm meets the egg and then-" you sarcastically begin to explain.

"No, I mean like, didn't you kids ever use to protection?!"

"Yah, who you calling kid?" you retort, slightly offended "I'm the same age as you!"

"Ok, ok. Hang on. Let me just.." he lets out a breath. He looks at you silently for a few seconds before a gigantic shining smile covers his face.

"You're pregnant!" he's so happy he almost laughs "You have a little Jungkook in there!"

He bursts into giggles of joy, lightly clapping his hands. "Congratulations, girl. There's no leaving now."

You blink. "Wh-what...?"

"Oh my gosh, wait, can I be the godfather? Please say yes before Taehyung tries to steal your kid."

Your mouth slightly parts, directing a confused gaze.

Hoseok's features calm themselves and twist into a returning confused look "What? You're not excited?"

"I mean..." your features unravel "...I haven't really thought about that. I kinda just came here."

"Well, thank god for that. Jungkook is going to be thrilled." his cheery grin returns.

You drop your gaze and shake your head "No...no, he won't."

There's a pause as he studies your face, he notices all of the worry clouding your happiness. "Hey, it's okay."

He rests a warming hand on yours and squeezes it. "He'll want this, trust me."

Your eyes form a slow blink as you continue to deny his comfort. "Hobi. It'll completely fuck up both of our careers. I mean, we're both so young."

You look up at him as you finish your sentence. He keeps the same genuine concern in his orbs. "He still drinks banana milk with a straw, for fucks sake! It's going to feel like taking care of two kids."

Hoseok can't help but laugh at that, thinking about his adorable maknae and his never dying habits.

"I haven't even thought about how we're going to get through this but why would he even want a baby when he doesn't want me?"

He has to stop himself from rolling his eyes. "You haven't seen the way Jungkook's been acting since America. Trust me, sweetie." he gently holds your chin up to his face as he convinces "He still wants you."

There's solid moment of silence as Hoseok retracts his hand and leans back, letting his words sink in. Before you say anything you notice a sudden change in his face as his eyes expands, staring straight behind you.

Jungkook enters the restaurant, his head turning in every direction to look for his hyung. It's not that hard to miss the sun in a room. His eyes capture Hoseok's bright smile in the corner of the restaurant. As he makes his way over his steps start to slow when he realizes there's a woman opposite of him, only her back visible. Hoseok is smiling and holding her chin as he speaks softly, staring deep into the woman's eyes with a fond look.

The entire approach Jungkook instantly thinks it's just his sister but when Hoseok finally notices his presence his eyes broaden with a questionable tang of fear and anxiousness.

"Hyung," he greets, still walking up to the pair "I didn't know your was sister was in the city-"

Your struck face turns sharply at the sound of your ex's voice. Your jaw slightly drops as your freeze under his shocked stare. You almost don't recognize the man.

Throughout the time you had spent with him, your fingers would only ever familiarize themselves with a dark shade of black or multiple shades of brown in his hair. Now he was standing there before you, somehow looking more angelic than before. His red flaming locks almost blinding your gawking eyes.

Jungkook tries not to gape. Your unexpected presence shaking up his brain. He only ever saw you in Korea in his dreams.....why had they become true all of a sudden?

"N-noona...what....?"

He turns his stare towards Hoseok. "Why...what's going on?"

Hoseok clears his throat. "I should go." he says.

He clutches his small yellow triangle shaped bag and glasses off the table as he hurriedly removes himself from his seat. As he makes himself round the table he holds Jungkook's arm and delivers a message lowly into his ear "Just give her time to explain."

He drops his hand from his younger friend's bicep and takes off. While you watch your hope disappear through the doors he turns around quickly and mouths 'good luck' before waving with a comforting smile.

Jungkook watches his hyung too, still utterly muddled.

You awkwardly fiddle with your fingers while he keeps his stiff stance. "Uh, do you wanna...?" you gesture a hand toward the seat in front of you.

"Oh, right." he breaks his rigid posture and proceeds to the fancy chair. He breathes calmly while keeping his eyes on you.

He almost looked like a stranger to you. His new hair was something you'd never expect. Maybe his reaction would be different too.

You bite your lips, peering downwards. You can barely breathe properly.

Jungkook doesn't know what to say. Hoseok told him to give you time so he forces himself to stay quiet. Watching you shyly sit in front of him only burns his curiosity even more.

"Noona..."

When you look up at him with distressed eyes all he wants to do is hug you and tell you he's here for you. No matter what. He doesn't care about what you had done anymore, he doesn't care about the consequences. He just wants to hold and tell you that no matter what he still wants to be with you.

If only you knew everything that was going on his head you wouldn't feel so afraid to tell him.

"It's okay, just tell me." he says, he had never seen you so distraught. He taps his foot, troubled.

When you still don't say anything he proceeds to ask questions.

"Is it...your company?"

You abruptly shake your head, a small 'no' escape your lips. You can't even look at him, knowing the moment you tell him, that calm face was going to disappear.

"Then...are you, like is it-?"

"Cake." you cut him off.

Jungkook's eyebrows furrow. "Cake? What?" His eyes drop to the empty plate "Are you asking for some...cake?" He asks tilting his head slightly.

"No, I mean-SHIT."

Your body shoots up and you run past the numerous tables, leaving a stricken Jungkook in his frozen spot. You try not trip your own feet as you scurry away desperately. When you try to get past the counter a waitress immediately stops you, her body sliding in to interrupt your speedily charge.

"Excuse me, miss, you're not allowed back there."

"Toilet." you squeak, a hand clutching your churning stomach.

The woman is unable control her weirded out expression as she replies. "Uh, sorry, miss. We don't have any toilets here."

You almost slap the gawking woman.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DON'T-?"

Your own hand cuts you off as it clamps over your mouth, your cheeks puffing and head shooting slightly forward as you attempt to hold in your cake. That damn cake. That fucking traitor.

The woman starts to back away at the action, removing her steps. Not wanting to waste anymore time you whip around and head straight for the door with numerous curious heads following you as you do. Jungkook's head does the same, his mind shouting at him to actually do something about his ex's unexplained behavior.

"Wha-wait, babe!"

His body instantly shoots up as he witnesses you scramble for the exit. His loud call for you causes the numerous heads to now follow him as he sprints past them. He pushes past the thick glass doors. His speed comes to a stop as turns his head hectically, determined to find your fleeing legs.

Your body finds it self running at an incredible speed despite your long plane journey and the fact that you were carrying another human being inside. Your stomach manages to calm down, the food staying in it's promised place.

No longer running for the same purpose, your legs sprint down the road to initiate an escape. The streets that once felt familiar now feel like a complete different planet. Your mind can't process any navigation making you run eternally to an unknown destination.

Why couldn't have Hoseok just told him instead?

But Hoseok was no where to be found. There was only one man chasing after you, his legs zooming faster than ever. He easily starts to close the distance. "Babe!" he shouts, barely able to let enough oxygen in as he runs.

You hear his desperate call nearing you only to motivate you to increase the fast pace. Surprised by your own speed you barely notice bump in the road. Your toes smash into the side of the bump causing your escape to be cut short. Gravity pulls your body straight down as you instinctively put your hands out to stop your face from hitting the gravel. Your body harshly collides with the road, almost whipping your own oxygen out of you.

The sight shakes worry all over Jungkook as he observes your heavy fall. His heart almost stops. "Y/N!"

A huge car turns into the road, zooming down and unable to see your small hurt body strewn across. You scarcely lift your head, your death coming straight for you.

Miraculously the car finally sees Jungkook charging straight at it and it halts to a stop. Tires screech loudly as the driver starts to curse at the hero.

The car swerves around the two, continuing its route. A middle finger sticking out of the window as it disappears from view.

You almost had your life flash before you.

Two strong hands grab at your arms, swiftly lifting you off the rough ground. Jungkook spins your body round to face him. "What's wrong with you?!"

Your body stays limp in his hold, simply staring up at the man who just saved your life. Speechless.

"I'm serious, Y/N. What the fuck is going on because every time I see you my heart almost jumps out of my chest and you're the only reason for it. SO EXPLAIN."

He breathes heavily onto your face as he shouts. Shock and frustration burning through his veins.

Multiple emotions start kicking in and you can feel your mood swinging across the country. Tears spring to your eyes and your face crumples up as you pout like three year old.

Uh oh. Here comes a tantrum.

Jungkook pauses at your sudden change of expression. "Whoa, babe, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you." he instantly apologizes.

"Then why are you shouting at me?!!" you cry loudly.

No matter where you went, from now on people were always going to stare at you. Not because you were famous but because being pregnant drove you batshit crazy.

Jungkook eyes the pairs of eyes frowning at the two of you and pulls you off the road, away from the people hurriedly. "Honey, calm down."

"CALM DOWN?!" you burst, ripping his grip off you "DON'T TELL ME TO CALM.DOWN. I AM FUCKING CALM!"

Your ex stands frozen in his place, unable to understand the situation. "Wh-wha.....?"

Continuous tears fall out like a waterfall as you cry like a baby. Your body sinks to the ground and curls up. You hug your knees, rocking back and forth while wailing.

Jungkook blinks hard, staring widely at your unexpected reaction. How did everything change so quickly. He scratches his head while he thinks, his brain trying to catch up with the situation.

If you were acting like baby then he should probably treat you like a baby.

"Babe.." he crouches down in front of you and holds your hands. You look up at him with watery eyes, tears coming to a stop.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to shout." he calmly says, wiping the tears from your cheeks. His concerned eyes spread comfort into your stressful tears.

You shiver under the warm touch that you so dearly missed and you feel your emotions letting the fire finally burn out. "I-I'm sorry too..." you mumble, your puppy eyes pulling into place.

Jungkook's heart swoons over the sight. He mentally beats himself for not seeing such a cute face for such a long time.

He lets you calm yourself down for a minute. People's eyes dart at the odd couple here and there as they pass.

"Do you wanna tell me what's going on now?" he asks, keeping his voice low and soft.

You nod subtly, wiping your eyes and sniffing.

"Okay." Jungkook responds quietly. He helps you get up and you hold onto him as he does so.

Patiently waiting, his eyes rest on yours. He tucks a loose strand of hair behind your ear as you prepare yourself.

"Can I just say something before.....?"

He nods, preparing himself as well.

"I, um, I'm really sorry for everything. You didn't deserve anything that I did to you. You only ever gave me the best of you and I never did the same. I'm sorry."

"Noona, it's okay actu-"

"No, it's not." you cut him off "And after I tell you this you're probably never going to forgive me."

Out of all the possible things your words could mean Jungkook only surrounds his thoughts on one. His features darken as his suspicions fall out of his mouth in a tumble.

"Did you cheat? Did you cheat on me? You wouldn't though. Did you? No, you can't. You wouldn't. But did you? Y/N, answer me."

He nears you, his voice no longer calm as he throws question after question.

Now you were starting to grow sick of the clueless man. How come Hoseok understood so easily but this idiot couldn't?

"Noona, how could you-"

You burst "I'm fucking pregnant, you douche bag!"

He stops, mouth hanging open but no words flowing out anymore. He stares dumbly at you while everything starts to make sense.

Not able to handle the silence and his shocked expression you start ramble. "I know, I know and I'm sorry." you pile out apologies as you feel yourself getting emotional again.

Jungkook maintains his shocked look as your feelings unravel.

"You don't want this. I knew you wouldn't want this. I'm so-"

Silencing your useless rambles, he claims your lips with his. Your stricken eyes flutter shut at the sudden kiss. His soft lips gently caress yours, mouth passionately moving. The kiss lifts you onto your toes to kiss him back. His hands cup your small face as you hold his shoulders to balance yourself. A soft tingle runs all the way down to your feet as the sweet taste of each other's saliva mix.

He cuts the kiss short as his mouth pulls away. Your head in a daze from the heavenly kiss, it takes you a bit longer for you to open your eyes and stare into his.

"You're...you're not mad?"

Jungkook chuckles "Mad?"

He shakes his head, a huge grin on his face. "You just told me I've got a reason to spend the rest of my life with you and you thought I'd be mad?"

Your heart thuds continuously. "I-I-"

You're absolutely speechless. Out of all the scenarios that you had played out in your head you would have never imagined this to happen.

"B-but your career. Your fans." you list, worriedly.

"Noona, they're not really my fans if they can't accept my happiness." he immediately replies.

"But you're so young, I've literally just deducted decades of your life because I'm pregnant."

"No you haven't." he insists, still cupping your face. "You have no idea how happy I am. We're going to be a flipping family!"

He raises a hand to the side of his mouth as he shouts "WE'RE HAVING A BABY!!"

A few people who hear him start to cheer and smile congratulatory in his directions. His grin widens as he smiles back. He felt like running through the streets and yelling it to the entire city.

You stand there dumbly, observing.

When he returns his wide and joyful eyes to you, he drops his hand to gently feel at your tummy. A new feeling exhilarating through him. He did that.

Except his excitement doesn't falter your doubts.

"B-but....but..but..."

Jungkook lets out a heavy sigh.

"Noona."

"Hm?"

"Please shut up."

"Okay."

And with that he reclaims your lips again and pulls you into a blissful kiss, no more cares to give the world around him.

Words weren't enough to explain how ecstatic he felt. He wanted to scream from a top of hill, telling the world that you were his and that now he found a new meaning to himself that lifted him into the sky.

Jeon Jungkook was going to be a dad.

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A/N: UWU

I'm sorry if ya'll thought that was the ending because I've got like 10 more chapters to give ya. See you sooooon.