Minho lays in bed, sick like usual. He was completely fed up with jisung denying the chances of him being pregnant and completely avoiding him...but what could he do? He was bedridden, only getting help from jisung at certain times of the day; does he think he's contagious?
All the thoughts in Minho head was interrupted once he heard the door room open.
"Minho...I got you the tests..." jisungs monotone voice fills the once silent room.
"Thanks..." is all Minho can say, just feeling sad from basically being locked up in the room almost all day everyday. Jisung leaves the room, noticing Minho doesn't want to talk anymore so he doesn't want to hold the conversation any longer than it should.
Minho sighed softly, looking at the tests with horror...sadness...and anger at the same time. He has chance of having a baby, jisungs baby as a matter of fact, but the latter doesn't want anything to do with him.
He gets out of bed, waddling his way to the bathroom with his test in hand, nervousness rushing through his body.
He follows the directions given and takes the test.
Waiting as it sits on the counter...
Waiting....
Two lines in the test....
Positive....
All Minho can stare in disbelief, wondering how he is going to tell jisung that he gonna be carrying his child? How is he gonna say 'hey jisung I'm pregnant with YOUR baby' when they barley know eachother...they let the alcohol get to them...
Fear turns into sadness in a matter of seconds. tears fill his eyes, not used to the stinging feeling since he doesn't cry as much ever since he was left alone to fend for himself.
He feels like negative emotions shouldn't be showed if you have no one to take care of you...basic necessities should be taken care of...especially since emotions can get the best of you sometime to the point you can't take care of yourself....
How is he going to take care of himself when he is also taking care of a baby inside him...
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I might stick to short but dramatic chapters LOL
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