It's giving Shrek the third but instead of three babies I have three baby daddies.

The talk with Haechan went as well as it could go. Now our second contestant may not be too thrilled to hear any of us. The reason I say that is because he's the golden child.

Perfect grades, perfect family, perfect car, perfect face, just perfecting all over the place. We met at a mutual friend's bonfire. I recognized him from around campus so when that liquid courage hit me I wasted no time dancing over to him and talking about nothing.

Here I am like a little stalker at the park I know he often hangs out at. He's an art major so drawing and painting by the water is his favorite thing to do.

See? We had conversations before fucking I promise.

As I calculated baby father number two is sitting under a tree sketching his heart out, I notice the air-pod in his ear so I walk over to him waving.

He pauses his music giving me a smile.

That damn smile.

Me: Hi Jungkook.
Jungkook: Hey, how are you?
Me: I'm good. Here to get some inspiration?

He nods.

Jungkook: Classes are starting back up soon so I can't be rusty.
Me: Must be hard living up to everyone's expectations.
Jungkook: It's a full time job I suppose. What about you? You doing any prepping?

Prepping to have this baby is all.

Me: Of course, you know me! Study, study, study!

He rolls his eyes playfully.

Jungkook: Saids the girl who was snoring in the middle of a psychology course.
Me: That lady was boring and you know it.

He chuckles.

Me: I actually need to talk to you.

I fold my legs sitting across from him. He sits his sketch pad down giving me his full attention. My eyes land on his arm which has a full sleeve tattoo. Tattoos are my weakness and the boy next door charm tops it off.

Me: I'm just going to rip the bandage off and tell you. I'm pregnant.

He blinks.

Silence, complete silence.

The silence is loud!

Teleport me out of here please.

Jungkook: Pregnant?

I nod slowly.

Me: One month pregnant.

He curses under his breath.

Jungkook: And you're saying it's mine?
Me: Well, that's the tricky part. It could be or it could not be.
Jungkook: Huh?
Me: I had a bit too much fun towards the end of summer so it's out of you and two other guys.
Jungkook: How classy.
Me: Hey!

He leans his head against the tree, his eyes slightly closed.

Jungkook: This is my fault for not using protection, shit. How are you feeling?

Me: Fine, just a lot of morning sickness. Nothing I can't handle.
Jungkook: And you're keeping it?
Me: Well yeah. I mean I guess it depends on what we all decide.
Jungkook: We all?

This boy is in disbelief and I don't blame him.

Me: Can't find out who's the dad unless the baby is born. Adoption or abortion never crossed my mind.
Jungkook: And what did your parents say.

I choke on air.

Me: My parents? I didn't tell them yet.
Jungkook: My parents are going to lose their shit.
Me: Pregnancy before marriage ruining your perfect image?

He raises an eyebrow.

Jungkook: You got a problem with me?
Me: No sorry. I'm not sure why I said that.
Jungkook: I can see why you feel that way though. It's not that, I assure you. Taking responsibility for anything I do has never been hard for me. Explaining to my parents that I might have a baby on the way is going to be hard.

Oh lord I didn't even think of that.

"Hey mom and dad I may or may not be having a kid, we'll see in nine months!" I'm such an idiot.

Jungkook: I'm definitely going home to have a drink after this. You need a ride home or something?
Me: No I have to make one more trip to tell baby daddy number three.
Jungkook: That sounds insane.
Me: Trust me it is.

This whole journey is going to be insane.

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BABY FATHA #2 (THE ONE NIGHT STAND)
JUNGKOOK