Hungry

seventeen

+ Y/n's pov

+ 9:22 a.m

+ the next day

Hyunwoo was pacing back and forth in the living room. "Could you please stop him Y/n, he is stressing me out!" He screamed whispered to you.

"Let him be, I'm kinda busy right now." You replied back and continued polishing your nails.

"My god Y/n, you're polishing your damn nails! That's doesn't make any sense saying you're busy." Finally, Hyunwoo settled down on the couch beside you.

"That is his punishment! Stop wrangle with me." You annoyingly rolled your eyes and simply volume up sounds of the tv.

It's been many hours Jungkook kept knocking the front door begging for a mercy from you.

You decided to reject his proposal and agreed to sign the divorce document after you give birth to your first baby.

"Y/n, stop being so childish. You need to think more forward. Stop being so selfish."

You heaved a heavy sighed and slammed the nail polish bottle on the table make Hyunwoo jump a bit.

"Is it all my fault?! He left me! That asshole out there, left me while I'm pregnant with his child! Do you think I'm selfish? I don't need him anyway, I'm on my own."

"Y/n..."

You didn't even bother to look at him.

"It's all my fault, I force him. I force him to sign those damn document. I hate seeing you with him and I was overprotective to you. I don't want you to be his, next victim."

You paused all your movement and turned your head over your shoulder.

You stared at him.

What expression should you give? Anger? Unsatisfied? Happy?

It's more to upset and disappointment.

"You proud of me now? Brother." You asked him as you slowly stood up from your seat.

"I'm sorry Y/n. I just wanted my sister to be safe." He replied.

"Things will never be the same anymore. I have to move on and he has to move on too. I will take care of my child on my own. I don't need him anyway."

"But that child need their father." He tried to hold your arms.

You flinched to avoid him from touching you. "If you knew that, why you did this to me?! You sick bastard!"

You ran yourself to the front door and unlocked the door. Jungkook was there, all the time he'd wait for you to open the door for him.

You softly sobbed and pursed your lips to prevent yourself from making a weird sound.

"Baby, I'm sorry." He took a few slow steps towards you.

He looked so fatigued. Then suddenly he collapsed on the ground.

"Hyunwoo!! Help me!! Jungkook, he faints!" You screamed made Hyunwoo ran to you.

Hyunwoo quickly gets to him and lead him into your bedroom. He gently laid Jungkook down on your bed.

You sat at the edge of the bed and slowly landed your palm on his forehead. "He's burning with fever, and his face is so flushed." You softly whispered.

"I will get the ice pack." Hyunwoo immediately ran out from the room and closed the door behind him.

You carefully stroked Jungkook's hair and whispered.

"Jungkook, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. I love you so much." Your tears started to flow out from your eyes.

Hyunwoo off to work after gave you the ice pack with a damped towel.

"Jungkook, Jungkook wake up."

"Hmm.. Let me sleep for a while." He groaned.

"You're so hot Jungkook." You replied back.

"I know baby, that's why you love me." He answered and slightly giggled.

You blushed when you heard him say that. "You i***t! I didn't mean hot in that way. I mean you are burning with fever."

"I'm fine baby, why am I here?" He murmured and slowly sat up leaned his back against the head of the bed.

His eyes still closed and gently grasped your wrist. "You were faint in front of my door, I'm not gonna leave my husband just like that."

"Oh, so I'm still your husband." He said, sleepily.

"I'm sorry Jungkook, I shouldn't make my own decision without thinking about you and our child. It's just my hormone they're f****d up." You instantly frowned and he firmly squeezed your hands.

"Hey, it is not your fault baby. Please don't leave me again. I can't live without you and I want to have our happy family again." He pulled your arms and landed his lips on the back of your hands.

You shyly smiled as he plants his lips on yours. He passionately kissed you and broke the kiss when he heard you moaning.

"What's wrong baby?"

He holds you by the shoulder and reduced the gap between you.

"Jungkook-ah, can you help me?"

"Yes, baby help you with what?"

"My breast, they swell and it is really hurt." You pointed at the soaked part of your dress. "I think the milk started to spill out a lot."

Jungkook gulped his saliva harshly. He can't help himself from aroused when near you. It's been a long time since his last time with you.

But now he can't because you're pregnant 8 months old. He can't just simply f**k you on the spot.

"H-how can I help baby?" He stammered.

So cute!

"Can you suck it for me? It's really hurting me Kookie." You cutely whined when he started to panic.

"I-I can't do that. Don't make me do that."

"Well then, I will ask Taehyung to help me. I'm pretty sure he wants to help me." You pushed him down on the bed and sat up.

"Don't you dare!" He immediately pulled you down and you landed on his lap.

His hand reached over you and brushed a strand of hair back behind your ear.

"Kookie, am I not heavy? Sitting on you." You awkwardly asked as you realized the condition of your body.

"No, not at all." He mischievously smirked and whispered..

"Unbutton that dress for me, baby, let me help you." You face grew warmer as he started to flirt with you.

You just teasing him but now he wants for real. You instantly shook your head. "I was just kidding with you."

"Now do I look like I'm kidding you naughty wifey?" He buried his face in your clothed chest.

Hm!

He is such a bad hubby!