"Wait, let me get this straight," Jimin pinches the bridge of his nose, "You went home and immediately told Jin and Joon?!"

Jungkook rolls his eyes as they walk to the clinic,"Well yeah? I live with them, and if I even have a little sniffle he's obsessing over me. What do you think he would do if I'm puking my guts out like I've been doing the past week?"

Jimin shakes his head, "I'm surprised he didn't realize until now."

"I've been doing really well at hiding me dying quietly in the bathroom," Jungkook rolls his eyes, seeing they're closing in on the clinic and he sighs. There was one single person out front protesting, their sign was written in bright red letters, 'All Babies Deserve to Live!'

Jimin groans, "Great. It's Camelia Ryans."

Jungkook runs his hand through his hair, "Shit. I thought she moved!?"

"Well obviously not," Jimin rolls his eyes, stopping at the parking lot edge.

Jungkook stops too, looking at him, "Are you coming?"

"Hell no!" Jimin smirks, "I'm not getting an abortion. And I'm certainly not going to let them think I'm the daddy."

Jungkook groans, turning and taking a deep breath before walking forward. As he got closer, he heard Camelia chanting her protest against the clinic and it's rights, although her voice was soft and not really threatening. Jungkook could hardly hear her as he walked quicker, passing by with his head ducked low.

Her voice stops him cold though, "Jungkook?"

He freezes, turning to her quickly, "Hey Camelia," he turns back around to put some distance between her and him before racing inside the clinic. There were a couple of other people in the clinic, some with round bellies, some with babies on their laps. Jungkook went up to the desk and the receptionist gave him a kind smile, "Welcome to Planned Parenthood, do you have an appointment or walk in?"

"Walk in please," Jungkook whispers, looking around nervously. No one was paying him any mind.

She nods, "No problem, I just need you to fill out a few forms and then we can get you in," she reaches behind her and grabs a clipboard and a pen, handing them to Jungkook, "Here you go, when you're done bring it back up and we'll get you in as soon as we can."

Jungkook nods, turning to face the room and suddenly feeling his stomach drop. He finds an empty seat far from everyone, sitting down he takes a deep breath and begins to fill the pamphlet out. As he writes his name in, he couldn't help but let the sounds get to him.

A baby was crying, a man was coughing loudly in his hand, someone was tapping their nails. He didn't know who was clicking their pen nervously, but it was pissing him off. The door opens and a nurse steps out with her clipboard, a smile on her face, "Emily?" Jungkook's heart drops when he realized it was a nurse. This will be him.

You can do this Jungkook, you're only 16 you can't have a baby! Jungkook swallows, no, he can't do this.

Getting up after leaving the paper on the coffee table, he rushes out of there and doesn't look back. He doesn't spare Camelia a glance, not even when she smiled and bounced lightly in her step, "Your baby will thank you one day Jungkook-ah!"

Jimin arches his eyebrow as Jungkook gets closer to him. He opens his mouth to speak, but Jungkook holds a hand up, "Not a fucking word."

Jungkook walks by him, not even stopping to see the smirk on Jimin's face as they walk side by side again, "So what are you going to do?"

Jungkook sighs, running his hand through his dark hair, "Now I need to tell Tae."

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Jungkook arrived at Taehyung's house shortly after leaving the clinic, Jimin right behind him the whole time. Jungkook knocks on the door, knowing Taehyung's mother is home, his father worked second shift so he wouldn't be home until ten or eleven at night.

His mother answers, her smile lights up the whole world like a Christmas tree when she does so, "Well hello Jungkook! Taehyung isn't home right now-"

"That's okay, we're going to borrow his chair," Jungkook smiles, stepping aside and heading up to Taehyung's room. Jimin hums, following his friend as Taehyung's mother lets them head up to Taehyung's room. With some help from Jimin, Jungkook managed to bring down Taehyung's recliner and his bedside table with a lamp.

Once everything was sat in place, Jungkook sighs heavily as he sits in the comfy gaming chair, closing his eyes. He had an old pup in his pocket with nothing in it. He got the old thing at an antique shop because 'it made him look important.' Jimin laughs at the sight, crossing his arms, "So... what's the purpose of all of this?"

Jungkook shrugs, "I just wanted to mess with him. We haven't had a good prank war in a while."

"Moving all of his bedroom furniture outside on the lawn? Do you really think you should now? I mean, you both are about to become parents-"

"Who's about to become parents?" A deep voice spoke up behind Jimin and the older boy screams, jumping away from whoever was speaking.

Jungkook's stomach suddenly drops when he catches sight of the older, suddenly he felt as if he's going to puke instead of speaking. Jimin laughs nervously, looking at Jungkook, "Well, I'm going home now! Peace!" He runs down the sidewalk, not even giving a chance for Jungkook to stop him before he's out of sight.

Jungkook glares in his direction, "Traitor."

Taehyung laughs, gesturing to the front yard, "What's all of this?"

"We haven't had a good laugh in a while so I figured I'd make your tummy hurt," Jungkook pretends to smoke the pipe, wiggling his eyebrows as he done so.

Taehyung smiles, looking down at the ground shyly before looking back at the younger, "So you got bored again?"

Jungkook bites his lip, chewing on the pipe as he takes a deep breath, "So guess what?"

"Chicken butt?" Taehyung arches his eyebrow, sitting on his porch steps as he stares at the beauty in his gaming chair.

Jungkook swallows the bile rising in his throat, "I'm pregnant."

Taehyung's face grew ten shades whiter, looking as if he was going to pass out as he visibly swallows, "Oh."

Jungkook nods, "Yeah..." he clears his throat after a moment of silence, "I-I thought about aborting it. But I didn't feel right doing that without telling you. So really you don't have to worry about it."

Taehyung's mouth opened and closed like a fish with no water. He nods, "Okay."

Jungkook felt slightly hurt, he didn't expect that answer at all from Taehyung. So he nods before standing, "Well, like I said, you don't have to worry about it. I'll get rid of it and we'll go back to being video gaming buddies like it all never happened right?" He never gave Taehyung a chance to respond before he holds two thumbs up, "Cool! See you tomorrow!"

He quickly leaves, tears threatening to spill but he doesn't dare let them fall as he walks home quickly. Taehyung stares after him, debating on running after him as he sets his gym bag down and holds his head in his hands. What has he done...

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Written by JinJin0309