Jin yawned lazily and turned to the side to feel his boyfriend but his arms didn't came in contact with the smooth skin he was expecting. 

Jin opened his eyes and saw no one beside him. With a small groan, he got up and slid out of the bed.  Wrapping the housecoat around his almost naked body, he walked out of the room.

He heard a sizzling sound and smelled something good from the kitchen. A fond smile crept onto the plump lips and he slowly tip-toed over to the area. He saw Jungkook back facing him while cooking something on the stove.

Jin slowly tip-toed over to him and back hugged the latter with a small 'boo'.

Jungkook flinched and looked over his shoulder to throw an annoyed look at Jin.

"What babe?" Jin cocked his brow playfully as a smirk danced on his face. 

Jungkook pouted then gave him a small smile. "Good morning hyungie!"

"Good morning my princess!" Jin gave a small peck on the lips and crossed his hands on Jungkook's belly. The younger hugged them and leaned back, puckering his lips for another kiss. Jin smiled at him and kissed him with so much love. 

After a while he pulled back and pressed his lips on the younger's forehead. 

"What were you making sweetie?" he asked, keeping his chin on Jungkook's shoulder.

"Omelettes.." Jungkook answered, flipping the egg on the pan. "With bread and butter."

"Hmm...But hyungie could've made them too, you know." 

Jungkook frowned lightly and walked over to the table, limping. Jin saw that and caught him back in arms.

"What?" Jungkook snapped with fake anger. 

Jin kissed his neck and whispered, "You said you want it rough and now look at you, limping so sexily."

Jungkook blushed heavily as he recalled memories of the previous night. He swatted Jin's hands away in a stubborn manner. 

"You have misheard hyungie.." he said, not meeting Jin's teasing gaze.

"Oh did I? Did I?" Jin chanted while kissing all over Jungkook's cheeks. The younger giggled loudly, enjoying the affection of his loving boyfriend. 

"Hyungie!!! Go take a shower first, you stink!" Jungkook teased, through his laughter. 

"If you weren't pregnant with our angel, there would've been punishments little princess." Jin winked, releasing Jungkook from his arms.

The young boy's face took a dark hue of pink as he turned around to hide it from Jin. 

"Go away," he mumbled. 

Jin kissed the back of his neck before heading back to his room.

He plugged out his phone from the charger and checked the notifications to see five missed calls from Ken. He frowned lightly and pressed the call back icon. 

"Hello, Jin?" 

Jin noticed the troubled accent of Ken's voice and hummed to make him continue. 

"What the hell are you doing without answering my calls man?" 

"I was in the kitchen, what happened Kennie? Why do you sound so weird?"

"Okay, here's the thing." Ken exhaled and went on, "Your parents are on the way over to your house."

Jin's eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets as his jaw dropped, out of confusion and fear.

"Wh-What? How?"

"Long story in short; they came to my condo this morning and found no trace of you there. Your mom even checked my cloth cupboard and figured out that the dresses are too small for your hilariously wide shoulders."

"Oh man!" Jin bit his lip in frustration. "So you told him where I live?"

"I had no other choice!" Ken explained. "Aunt Kim started crying so before your dad could choke me, I told them... some little things. Not much though."

"Can you tell me, the things you didn't tell?

"I didn't tell anything about Jungkook. Neither his pregnancy nor him living with you, I swear."

Jin rubbed his forehead uneasily. "I'll deal with this somehow. Either way, it's not like I can hide this from them forever. I would have to reveal the secret sooner or later."

"I'm sorry Jin, I didn't know what exactly to do that time."

"It's alright, you did the right thing. I understand."

Jin disconnected the line after bidding goodbye and threw the phone onto the bed with irritation. 

"Who was on the phone hyungie?" Jin heard Jungkook's voice outside the room so he walked back to where he stood and held his shoulders. 

"Sweetie, we got a problem.." he looked into those big eyes for a while before saying, "Mama and Papa are coming here."

Surprisingly, Jungkook smiled at that. "Oh, that's great hyungie! I've missed Aunt so much."

Jin sighed. "Sweetie, you probably forgot the fact that they don't know anything about you living with me."

Jungkook's smile dropped and tears oozed to his eyes. He felt insecure once again. 

"W-Will they try to t-take you away from m-me hyungie?" 

Jin immediately cupped the younger's cheeks and kissed his tears away.

"Are you crazy sweetie? I would never let that happen, you will always be mine. Only if you wanna leave me.... well, not even then. You'll still be mine."

Jungkook smiled cutely and lifted himself up to plant a kiss on Jin's lips. 

"I love you, hyungie!" 

"I love you more, my princess."

Jungkook played with the hem of his shirt and mumbled, "What should I do now, hyungie?"

Jin was about to reply, when he heard the doorbell go off. They both got startled as, neither of them thought Jin's parents would arrive this soon. 

"Holy..." 

Jungkook's face looked troubled as Jin made his way over to the door. He didn't taught him what to do so the young boy walked behind the wall which separated the living room and passageway and peeked only his head out. 

He saw Jin opening the door and a female voice shouted, "Jin, what's wrong with you?"

Jungkook squeezed himself more into the wall with fear. The voice once he loved to hear so much, surprisingly frightened him at the moment.

"Mama, could you please come in?" Jin requested, sounding impatient. "I don't want my neighbors to see us arguing."

"When did you learn to talk to your mom like that, Seokjin?" Mr.Kim's usually cold voice boomed through out the room. "And what the hell is this place? Some charity house?"

"Papa please," Jin asked. "Let's talk inside. I'll explain everything."

"You should better prepare a good reason for this Jin." Mr.Kim said, while stepping into the house after his wife. "I'm about to get disappointed in you."

"Yes Jin? Why did you wanna hide from us?" Mrs.Kim's tone broke a little as she sat on the sofa. She pulled out a hanker from her hand bag and blew her nose into it. It was obvious that she had been crying. 

"He even made Ken lie to us." Mr.Kim complained. "I trusted that kid for hell boy's sake!"

"Papa, it's..." Jin tried to say something but closed his mouth as soon as he realized he'd run out of lies. 

"What happened to you Jin?" Mrs.Kim hiccup in vain. "Why did you wanna live alone all of a sudden? Did we make you unhappy or something?"

"N-No Mama, it's not that.." Jin searched for words. "It's...Well...."

Maybe it's time to say the truth as he planned a long time ago.

Maybe it won't turn out bad. 

"Well..I kinda did a mistake..." Jin inhaled a little too much. 

"What mistake?" Mr.Kim raised his voice with anger mixed fear. 

"I-I got.. I got J-Jungkook pregnant..."

There was a pin-drop silence for a minute in the room as the two visitors tried to process what their son just said. 

Even Jungkook, who was hiding behind the wall got shocked after hearing it.

"W-What?" Mr.Kim stuttered with huge eyes. 

"I'm s-sorry but...but I couldn't leave him after knowing that." Jin reasoned with uneasiness. "I t-took him in w-with me. I-I swear I was gonna tell you about this b-but things got complicated and.."

"YOU GOT YOUR FIANCE'S BROTHER PREGNANT?" Mr.Kim interrupted him with raging eyes. 

"I'm sorry but...Yes, that's the truth. I loved him and then one night, I just couldn't control myself anymore."

"Wait," Jin's dad roared again. "Is that..Is that why you left Namjoon in the first place? B-Because you were too horney to control your god damn hormones!?"

"I didn't love Namjoon at all..." Jin yelled in irritation. "He wasn't a good person to marry anyway. It had only been Jungkook I loved all this time, not him."

Mr.Kim watched his son with dagger-shooting eyes. He was furious. 

"Wh-Where is he now?" Jin turned his gaze towards his mom and bit his lip nervously so she continued, "Please show him to me..."

Jungkook who was now breathing heavily ran into Jin's room with teary eyes. He was afraid of what's coming next. He was afraid of rejection. 

He climbed onto Jin's bed and hugged his pillow, expecting to find comfort there. It didn't took long for a part of it get wet by the young boy's tears. 

"Jungkook? Are you in there?" 

Jungkook shot his head up in terror as the voice of Mrs.Kim was heard closer to the room. He quickly started wiping off his tears and tried so hard to stop the rapid beating of his heart. He need to be strong for himself and the baby. 

"J-Jungkookie?" Jungkook stopped his movements when he saw Mrs.Kim's shocked face at the door. He wanted to deliver a smile which he knew she adored in early days but failed. He couldn't smile when he knew the relationship he have with his dearest hyungie was about to end. 

Mrs.Kim slowly made her way over to the boy who looked down immediately with stinging eyes. He somehow felt guilty for making Jin's perfect family go through this situation, all because of his stupidity.

"J-Jungkookie my little son?" 

The young boy lifted his head up with surprise as he heard those words. They were still spoken the same way, like the times when he used to visit their house with Jin. Full of love and care. 

"Oh Jungkookie, why are you crying?" Jin's mother sat down beside him and touched his wet cheek with a hand. 

Jungkook burst into a new set of tears and this time they were happy tears. He leaned his head onto Mrs.Kim's shoulder and sobbed. 

"I-I'm sorry..."

The kind woman hugged him sideways and placed a kiss on his forehead. 

"There's nothing to apologize for Jungkookie," she said and slowly removed him from herself. Then she crouched down by the bed and held his soft hands. 

"Thank you darling," she said with now teary eyes. "Thank you for making me the happiest grandma in the world."

Jungkook gave him a small smile. Relief and happiness flooding through his body. 

"So.." she suddenly talked in an exited voice while sniffing her tears away. "Tell me about my grandchild. Should we buy shirts or skirts?"

Jungkook giggled sweetly at the small joke and mumbled, "Shirts."

Mrs.Kim's eyes gleamed with joy as she spoke. "Oh, I'm getting a grandson! Oh, thank you lord!"

Jungkook smiled at her. He recalled the times he wished her to become his own mom. 

"Do you have a name for him yet?"

"Seok-hyun.." 

"Aw..How adorable!" she chirped, making Jungkook's cheeks turn rosy.

"Jungkookie, you don't have to be scared anymore, okay?" she went on, "I'm right here to help you with anything. You know, Jin should've told me about this earlier. That way I could've look after you. A pregnant person needs lots of care."

Jungkook hesitated for a while before whispering, "A-Are you really okay with this, aunty?"

"Okay with what darling?"

"Okay with wh-what I have with Jinnie hyung?"

"Why are you even asking that sweetheart?" she asked with amuse. "Of course I'm fine with this, actually I'm so happy for my son. You were the perfect match for him, believe me. I adored you so much, you were an angel in everyone's eyes and it's so heart-warming to see you as my son-in-law."

Jungkook blushed at that. "W-We haven't talk about that yet."

"What? Of course you should've. I mean, if you're comfortable with the idea. I know Jin's a little older for you but when it comes to care, he's always the best."

"I know, I-I love him so much.." Jungkook whispered. 

"You know, at first I was thinking about disowning Jin for the horrible mistake he'd caused to you but seeing you being all happy for yourself, I found it's hard to blame him. You're really happy being with my son, right Jungkookie?"

"Yes aunty, I've never seen a person more kind than him."

"I'm so happy to hear that Jungkookie, count yourself as my second son from now onwards." 

Jungkook smiled once again as he nodded but it faded as soon as he saw Mr.Kim and Jin entering the room. 

(A/N; Sorry if you feel like I'm rushing through the story, there's a little more to go for the end.)