I Like Him : Yoonmin
"Okay Jimin, that's the last box loaded onto the truck. Are you ready?"
Jimin looks around the small apartment where him and Yoongi lived together for the past year. Jimin's belly was swollen with their daughter as he looked around the blank walls that once held photos of their boys and pictures Haneul drew for Yoongi.so many emotions swept by him, but excitement filled him the most.
"What's wrong baby?" Yoongi's deep voice takes over his senses as his arms wrap around Jimin's waist, kissing the pregnant male's temple.
"It's just... bittersweet to think that we're leaving the one place that brought us together," Jimin rubs his belly where their daughter was kicking wildly, his boyfriend's hand follows to feel them as well, "I mean... this apartment complex is where it all started."
Yoongi smiles, turning Jimin to face him slowly, "Well, think of it this way. We're moving on to bigger and better things. You have a healthy almost two year old son, I have a sassy five year old son, and we have a baby girl on the way. We're running out of space for one, and two it's a beautiful way of starting a new chapter of our life together."
"Yeah, I know that... but it's still sad to think we're leaving this place," Jimin pouts at his boyfriend.
Yoongi smiles a gummy softly, cupping Jimin's face, "How about I leave you some time to look it over one last time? And to say goodbye?" Jimin nods, accepting the kiss Yoongi places on his lips before pulling away, "I'm going to go grab the boys from Tae's and Kook's. I'm sure it'll be a fun task since they're practically leaving their best friends."
Jimin pouts, "That's another thing I'll miss. Jungkook and Tae not being our neighbors anymore."
Yoongi chuckles, "Don't think about it like that. They know where our new house is, and they are more than welcome to stay there and to come visit."
Jimin sighs, rubbing his belly as he looks around again, "You're right..."
Yoongi turns to leave Jimin alone in the room, leaving the door that leads to the hallway outside of the apartment wide open. Jimin hums as he walks throughout the apartment slowly, admiring every corner and every crevice.
This is where Chanyeol took his first steps, he thought. He turns to the kitchen, This is where Haneul called me for the first time ever Mama.
As he walked through the apartment, he couldn't help but reminisce the memories. It all lead to the day he first decided he was going to move here, and it happened to be the very first time he say Yoongi.
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"I don't know what I'm going to do Tae," Jimin sobs, "Jackson left me... he left us."
"Jiminie, have you tried calling him? Calling his parents?" His best friend Taehyung asks as he holds his friend's hand while the older sobbed.
"I've tried calling him, I've tried calling his mom and his dad, even his brother," Jimin hiccups, wiping the tear tracks on his cheeks with his free hand, "No one is answering any of my calls."
"I'm going to seriously kill him," Taehyung growls, "How could you leave your pregnant boyfriend?! How!?"
"He got cold feet," Jimin's lip wobbles, "I knew he would as soon as he found out I was pregnant. You could tell the look on his face the moment I told him I was pregnant that he didn't want to be a father."
"Well-"
"Don't say I don't know that because I could see it in his eyes," Jimin snaps, pulling away to place both of his hands on his small three month belly, "I just... I can't believe he would actually leave me. I thought he loved me... I thought..." he sobs again, putting his head in his hands, "How am I going to be able to afford living on my own with a baby? We could barely afford to pay for groceries after all of the bills in the apartment have been paid!"
Taehyung bites his lip, once more placing his hand on his friend's back and gently brushing it up and down in a comforting manner, "Well Jiminie... you could always move in with me?"
"I can't do that to you and Sanjae," Jimin mumbles, sniffling while wiping his cheeks from the tears, "You have enough on your plate dealing with a two year old, I don't want to put my pregnant self on you and my baby when it's born."
"Jimin, stop," the younger male holds a hand up, his face was set in a serious expression as he stared deep into Jimin's red, tear-filled eyes, "you need my help more than ever now, it's okay to ask for it."
"But-"
"No, end of discussion Jimin," the younger furrows his eyebrows. His tone clearly gave off the 'dad voice' as he tilts his chin up, "You're moving in with me. As soon as I talk to the landlord and explain what's going on you bet your ass we're moving all of your shit in with me. And once you're stable enough to get back up on your feet you are more than welcome to move out. But until then, you're going to be living with me and Jae and that's final."
Jimin huffs, biting his lip as he nods, "Okay, if you don't mind..."
"Of course not. You're my best friend Jimin, and I'll be damned if I let you be homeless and pregnant."
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Boxes of Jimin's items enter the apartment, most of it is just his clothes and personal belongings he had a quick chance to pack and take from his and Jackson's old apartment. As Jimin watches helplessly (Taehyung refused to let the pregnant male help move anything) he also watched Taehyung's daughter while her father brought in boxes with Jimin's friend Jungkook.
Jungkook also had his daughter there, Nala, but the nine month old baby was bouncing in her stationary bouncer and playing with some of the toys attached to it. Jimin is six months pregnant now, and just found out he is having a little boy.
Taehyung enters the apartment with two boxes in his arms, although he loses his grip and drops one at the doorway. He sighs, "Fuck."
"Daddy that's a bad word!" Sanjae cries out, pointing to her father with furrowed eyebrows.
"I know Jae, please don't repeat it," Taehyung grunts as he bends over to try and get it.
"Tae let me-" Jimin stands from the couch and Taehyung points to him.
"No, sit your butt back down. You're not helping." Taehyung gestures to the couch and Jimin sassily puts his hands on his hips.
"Excuse you, but I can lift up to twenty pounds thank you very much," he sasses, waddling over to the box and squatting to pick it up without waiting for Taehyung to say another word. But as he grabbed it, the other end lifted as well and Jimin looks up to see a gorgeous man.
His hair was bleached blonde, although his natural dark roots were showing very slightly at the top. His bored gaze locks with Jimin as the pregnant male stood, "Oh, uhm... thank you."
"No problem, here let me bring this in for you," The stranger monotonously spoke as he slid past Jimin and set the box on the floor inside of the apartment. The stranger turned to Jimin, "Moving in with Tae?"
"Y-Yeah," Jimin blushes, this man was beyond gorgeous and Jimin definitely wasn't getting turned on right now just by looking at him, "I'm Jimin, I'm actually Tae's best friend. How do you know him?"
"I'm his, and well yours now, neighbor," the man smirks, gesturing his head down the hall, "And I also watch his daughter while he's at work."
"Ahh, that's nice of you," Jimin bites his lip, smiling slightly as he cups his belly, "Well it's very nice to meet you..."
"Yoongi," the stranger holds a hand out, a small smile grazing his lips as well as he looks Jimin up from his head and down his body to his feet. His eyes caught sight of Jimin's belly and he awkwardly clears his throat, "How uh, how far along are you?"
Jimin's face falls as he looks at the stranger seriously, "I'm not pregnant." Yoongi's face immediately is taken over with panic and Jimin giggles, "I'm totally kidding oh my god. Please don't freak out."
"I just about did," Yoongi releases a relieved sigh, placing a hand over his heart, "I'm so sorry I didn't mean to be rude-"
"It's okay Yoongi," Jimin smiles, "And I'm twenty-four weeks. I just found out I am having a little boy."
"Congratulations," Yoongi smiles, Jimin couldn't help but notice that it is adorably gummy. "I actually have a kid myself he-"
"Daddy!!" A small voice calls from the doorway, a little boy who looks to be three is holding a container of cotton candy, "Who dis?"
Jimin chuckles, "Is this him?"
"Yes, sorry, his name is Haneul," Yoongi turns to face the small child, picking him up and placing him on his hip, "Han, say hi to our new neighbors buddy."
"Hi, daddy," the small boy turns to his father, "I need potty."
"Well looks like that's my cue to go," Yoongi laughs, "Hey, it was nice to meet you Jimin. And again, congratulations."
"Thank you," Jimin chuckles, waving to the two boys as they leave the apartment and walk down the hall. They were literally in the next apartment right down the hall from them, they were really neighbors.
"I see you met Yoongi," Taehyung's deep voice cuts through the silence and Jimin hums, rubbing his belly softly, "He is single you know. Has been ever since he moved here a year ago with his son."
Jimin shakes his head, "I just got out of a relationship and I'm pregnant. I need to focus on me and my son first before anything."
"Mhmm, you were obviously flirting with one another though," Taehyung teases, "I'm ordering pizza for dinner since I'm tired and don't feel like cooking."
"Sounds good to me!"
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Jimin sighs happily as he touches the door that leads to the hallway. Looking into the home from the entry way, he suddenly starts getting emotional and couldn't help the sniffles that escape. An arm wraps around his waist and a pair of soft lips press against his temple, "Ready baby?"
Jimin sniffles, replaying the memories of Chanyeol playing and growing up here. Haneul learning how to read and write some here, finding out Jimin is pregnant with their daughter Jangmi here. It was bittersweet, to be leaving such memories behind.
But bigger and better things awaited them.
"Yeah," Jimin whispers, nodding as he steps back. The doorknob was in his hand as he pulls the door to their old home close, and once it's shut and locked completely behind them he sighs softly, "I'm ready."
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This oneshot is written for the lovey squidster97 because it is her birthday!! Happy birthday girlie, I love you so so much and I hope you loved this one shot and enjoyed it!! Go wish her a happy birthday on her profile guys! (PS, we have one more day!!!!)
Also, how many of you remember my old book "Daddies?" 😏
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