Finale.

"Taehyung.. I'm.. I'm pregnant."

His eyes were now wide, full of terror.

"What? You are? Are you sure?"

His voice sounded shaky.

"Of course I'm sure."

He stood up from my couch, and he rubbed his forehead.

"This is your fault. I can't believe this. I can't have a pregnant girlfriend at the moment. I'm too young. Just get rid of the baby. I don't want to ever see you again."

"What the hell?! You got me pregnant. I'm the one with a growing baby in me. Are you really just going to leave?"

"Whatever.", and he stormed out of my apartment.

"Taehyung!"

I didn't have the will to go after him. I broke down, pounding the wooden floor.

"Bad guy.. Jackass."

Just one more week, and I would be graduating from my senior year of high school. My parents provided me with an apartment in Korea. I'm a teen mom. How typical. Unconsciously, tears flowed down my face. This was ridiculous. I needed to talk to someone. My shaky hands managed to grab my phone and dial a number.

"J-Jungkook? Can you come over? Please?"

"Jae? What's wrong? Are you okay?"

"Just come over, please..."

I hung up the phone, and it dropped to the ground afterwards. This was just great. My boyfriend knocked me up, and he abandons me afterwards. I should've known telling him would be a mistake. Oh well, good riddance. I laid on the ground, broken. Clutching my belly, another tear unconsciously rolled down the side of my face.

"Don't worry, baby.. I won't leave you..", I whispered.

Tired, I had fallen asleep. The sound of Jungkook's voice woke me up. He had a key to my place.

"Get up."

I felt him shake me, slightly.

When I opened my eyes, I immediately enveloped him into a hug.

"Woah.. Are you okay?"

I shook my head, obviously not. Then, the tears came. I couldn't help it.

"J-Jungkook.. Jungkook."

I was choking on my words.

"Shh. Calm down.", he whispered as he rubbed my back.

Evening out my breaths, I managed to calm down. I wiped my tears away.

"T-Taehyung.. H-He broke up with me.."

"What?! Where is that bastard?"

He stood up, but I grabbed onto his arm, desperate.

"No! No! Please! I'm not done. I'm.. I'm pregnant with his baby.."

He stopped, and my eyes were now watery again. The tears burned my eyes as I refused to let them fall.

"What? Are you serious?"

I nodded, on the brink of tearing down.

"Oh my god, Jae.."

He crouched back down, hugging me.

"Don't worry, don't cry. You'll be okay. Oppa will take care of you. Don't worry.. Damn, I'm going to kick that bastard's ."

"That's not the problem right now. I would like him to burn in hell too, but right now, I need my best friend by my side."

His expression softened. He was like my older brother. I relied on him, and I trusted him.

"What about school?"

I kept my face buried into his chest.

"I'll go on graduation day, and that's it."

He nodded. "Okay, okay. If that's what you want. Jae, I'll be here for you the whole way. Don't worry, I won't leave you. Forget about Taehyung, He's a jackass."

"He is. I'm such an idiot. I got pregnant, and I thought if I told him, he would take it well."

"Forget him, and I will too. So, are you keeping the baby?"

A sigh emitted from me.

"It's going to be difficult, but I'm keeping this baby. This is my baby. It's not Taehyung's anymore because he chose to abandon it. I'm raising this baby no matter what."

He sent me a small smile.

"And I'll help, of course."

He pressed his forehead onto mine. I was going to get through this.

3 years later.

It's been three years. I've raised my son, and I named him JJ. I told my parents, but at that age, they didn't want anything to do with me. Although, for a month, they sent money from America. Not wanting to burden them, I sent all the money back. Jungkook helped me throughout this whole ordeal, and I just thought it was appropriate to name my son JJ, since my name and Jungkook's started with a J. Jungkook would probably be a father figure to him. I can't thank him enough. I have a stable job, and I provide for my baby and myself. I refused to let Jungkook help me anything after his birth. He would occasionally visit, more like daily, but I wouldn't let him provide my baby with things I couldn't. I haven't seen Taehyung since graduation, and I don't plan to. He didn't even look at me. However, it didn't matter because I would've probably killed him if I made eye contact with him. I heard that he moved away to the opposite side of Seoul. My train of thought was derailed as a knock on the door interrupted me. It was probably Jungkook.

"Who is it?"

"It's your beautiful, wonderful, best friend."

Opening the door, I rolled my eyes.

"Hello, Jungkook."

"Hello. Can I go see him?"

I let him into my apartment.

"He's sleeping."

His mouth formed an O. Walking inside, he ruffled my hair.

"How are you holding up?"

"It's been three years, Kookie. I'm fine. Better, even."

He chuckled. "I can't stop worrying about you. Anyway, if you don't mind, I'll be willing to spend today with JJ."

"You'd do that? I don't mind, of course. Please. Thank you so much."

He was a lifesaver. Being a single mom is tiring, and I was about to collapse. Then the sound of his crying alerted us both.

"Let's go get him."

He happily followed me to our bedroom. I don't know why, but I didn't want JJ to be in a room, by himself. It was just something I didn't feel like doing. When we got to the room, he was crying, as usual.

"JJ.. Baby JJ.."

Quickly rushing to him, I gently lifted him into my arms. Rubbing his back, I tried to calm him down. He was now his thumb.

"Aigoo, Baby JJ is so cute."

Jungkook was now behind me, probably trying to tickle my baby. He brushed by JJ's nose, and JJ whined. Jungkook laughed.

"He's so cute."

I hummed a response, and I closed my eyes, whispering sweet nothings into his ear. Then, I felt something, making my eyes snap open. Jungkook's arms had encircled around my waist, and his head rested on my other shoulder. This was slightly alarming.

"Kookie?"

"Hmm?"

"What are you doing?"

"I'm giving a back hug to my soon to be girlfriend."

"Woah." I turned around, and I pushed him off.

Setting JJ back down, I grabbed Jungkook, and I led him to the kitchen.

"What was that about?"

He sighed. "You still don't know?"

"Know what?"

"Geez. Jae, I've been in love with you since I met you in sophomore year. You were just glowing when I saw you, and from there on, you were my dream girl. My heart broke when you and Taehyung started dating. I knew he wasn't right for you from the start. You were always right for me, and I could only hope that I even deserve to be right for you. Jae, I am in love with you."

It felt like someone just dropped a bomb inside of me. This was some extremely jaw-dropping information.

"Jungkook.. Are you.. Are you serious?"

He held my hands, and he looked me straight into my eyes.

"I'm 200% serious."

He was telling the truth. I could see it. Suddenly, I felt self-conscious. I then couldn't help but feel a rush of heat rise to my cheeks. I had an ice wall protecting me over these three years, and Jungkook just broke it with a few words. I was astonished. Realizing that he was holding my hands, I pulled back. I felt.. awkward.

"Umm.. Uh.. Um.."

Jungkook started to come closer. With each step he took forward, I took a step back. Our eye contact never broke. Soon, I had backed up into the countertop. He was now closing the space between us.

"J-Jungkook.. Y-yah.. What are you doing?"

Without an answer he continued. My back leaned back, and his body was hovering over mine. The slippers I were wearing didn't help my situation, and it cause me to slip a little on the tile floor. A little yelp escaped my lips, but Jungkook grabbed me just in time. His hand was now firmly gripping my waist, and his lips were millimeters away from mine. I blinked repetitively, and I gulped.

"So? What's your answer?"

"M-my answer to what?"

"To being my girlfriend."

"You better hurry up before I can't control myself anymore. I'll give you five seconds."

"One.", he placed a kiss on my forehead.

I was too stunned to comprehend any of this.

"Two.", a kiss on the tip of my nose.

Now, my heart was pounding through my chest, and my palms were getting sweaty.

"Three.", a kiss on my left cheek.

"Four.", a kiss on my right.

My eyes closed tightly, and I told myself to get back down to Earth.

Before he could get to five, I managed to whisper a,"Yes, I'll be your girlfriend."

Jungkook then smiled. His eyes were shining, and he looked like the happiest guy in the world. However, that smile then turned into a slight smirk.

"I love that answer, Honey Bear, but you didn't make it in time for five."

Without notice, his lips crashed onto mine. Completely out of it, I stood there, frozen. Oh my god. He's kissing me. His lips were sinfully soft, and I almost gave him. Trying to be strong, I resisted the urge to reply. However, Jungkook then on my bottom lip, asking for entrance, and that was when I gave him. I could feel him smile into the kiss as I opened my mouth for him to explore my cavern. His tongue swirled around, tasting me. Finally reacting, I put my arms around his neck, pulling him closer. He pressed his body against mine, closing any space between us whatsoever. Tilting my head, I allowed him to make the kiss deeper. Somewhere along the line, I had moaned into the kiss, driving us both crazy. His hands were now rubbing circles under my shirt as our make out session got hotter. We then pulled away for a second, catching our breaths. Then, he attached his lips onto mine once again, making me squeal. He then parted our lips, and then he started to place wet kisses on my jawline. They went down my neck. When his lips arrived at my collarbones, he wasted no time in on them mercilessly. I couldn't help but let out a string of moans. That excited him. Taking action, he lifted me onto the counter, quite easily, and our lips were then attached again. It was more rough than the last, but less urgent. I liked it. In fact, I loved it. I was starting to get frustrated. My hands tugged on his shirt, meaning that I wanted his shirt off. We broke the kiss in order for him to easily slip off his black t-shirt. He threw it somewhere into the hallway, quickly pressing me against his body again. I was still marveling at his abs. They were delectable. He pulled off my cardigan, which left me in a black tank top, and jeans. He proceeded to lift up my tank top, but the sound of crying made us both stop, abruptly. I laughed. Jungkook moved out of my way, reluctantly, and I jumped off the counter. Still laughing, I pulled on my cardigan.

"Sorry, Kookie. I guess JJ knows."

He mumbled something, and he followed me to the bedroom, picking up his shirt on the way. JJ calmed down when he saw me. I picked him up, and he immediately stopped crying. The sight of Jungkook behind me made him giggle. I loved my son's laugh. It was the most adorable thing on Earth.

"Here. Hold him. I'll go get the milk ready."

Warming up the milk, I also prepared some baby food. JJ loved to drink milk in the morning, or he wouldn't eat anything later on. Jungkook came into the room, and he sat down on the couch. I gave him the bottle, and he fed JJ. Now, we could talk.

"I can't believe I was about to have do it with you, and my two year old son was a few rooms away."

He laughed. "I just can't believe I was actually kissing you, let alone hearing you moan."

I threw a pillow at him.

"Ow! Hey! I have a baby here!"

I sat down next to him.

"So now what?"

"Now, I'll take you out on a date."

I scrunched up my eyebrows in confusion.

"How? What about JJ? I'm not gonna just leave him here alone while you and I are probably somewhere with you kissing me."

He chuckled. "I said I was going to take him out today, and you can come too. Hence, making it a date."

That somehow comforted me. Hmm.. Maybe it'll work. Also, my heart is still pounding, but not from before. It was the way he looked at me. It makes me blush, and he was giving me that look right now.

"So?"

I cleared my throat. "Okay. Fine. I'll go."

"Assa! Thank you so much, Jae!"

JJ had finished his bottle, dropping it to the floor. He then scrambled his way out of Jungkook's grasp. He toddled his way to me. He was smiling as he walked, proud of himself. He was a few steps away from me, and a laugh emitted from me when I swung him up into my arms.

"Hi Baby JJ. Did you sleep well?"

"Mama."

Awe, I couldn't help it. I placed a kiss on his forehead as he rested onto my shoulder.

"Does Baby JJ want to go play today? Do you?"

He whined, and I couldn't help but bring a smile upon my face. I loved him so much. Then, Jungkook cleared his throat, making me pay attention to him.

"Yeah, yeah. We can go after I feed him."

He nodded, happily, immediately running up to me to steal JJ away. Jungkook was probably the only person that loved JJ as much as I did. I mean, the only other friends I had were Seokjin, Yoongi, Namjoon, Hoseok, and Jimin. We all spent a fair amount of time with JJ, and they all loved him. However, Jungkook just had this weird attachment with JJ that the others just couldn't match up to. I got JJ's baby food, and Jungkook put JJ down in his chair. I handed him his little spoon. I was about to sit in the chair next to Jungkook, but he pulled me down. A gasp escaped my lips as I landed onto his lap.

"Jungkook!"

I was about to get up, but Jungkook hugged my waist, restricting me from getting up. I slapped his wrist.

"Jungkook."

He hummed. "What are you doing?"

"Hugging my not soon to be because you alreeady are girlfriend."

I turned my head to face his. Looking down at him, a smile tugged at the corners of my lips.

"Shed some light on this for me. Why didn't you make a move when you met me?"

His chubby cheeks were now a light pink. Now I couldn't help it. I was practically grinning by now.

"I was too shy, and I kept telling myself that you would never be interested in me. Then Taehyung came along. He made the first move, and of course, you started dating the son of a b*tch."

I covered his mouth, pursing my lips.

"No profanity."

"Oops."

"You know something Kookie?"

"What?"

"Honestly, I thought you were really cute when I met you. I even had a crush on you, but I let it go because you kept referring to me as a 'friend'. I thought that you weren't interested."

"You what?!"

He lifted me off his lap, and he stood up, hovering over me with an intimidating gaze.

"You had a crush on me?"

"Yes, I did."

"I can't believe it. Why didn't you tell me?"

I scoffed. I needed to get this off my chest. "I could say the same to you. But make no mistake. Honestly, I think I've been in love with you. I just failed to admit it because I was afraid to, especially after what Taehyung did to me. So after you told me, I couldn't help but feel the same towards you. However, I've been burned, and you kept me on my feet. It just hit me. I can't thank you enough for being there for me. I love you, Jungkook. I really do, or I wouldn't have kissed you"

Instead of what I was expecting, he captured me into a tight hug.

"I love you with all my heart, Jae. I'll never let you go, and I'll always be here for you. No matter what. You know I love JJ, and I'd be willing to do anything for him."

I placed a hand on his chest, and I leaned back.

"Maybe, but I'm more serious about this."

With a hand around his neck, I pulled him down, his lips brushing against mine.

"You're mine.", he whispered before finally connecting our lips.

It would've proceeded, but the whine of JJ stopped us.

"Dada, Mama, no."

We both widened our eyes. Jungkook bent down next to JJ.

"Dada? Me? Say it again."

JJ pointed his spoon to Jungkook.

"Dada."

My hands covered my mouth. Jungkook turned towards me.

"Did you hear that? Did you? He thinks of me as his Dad!"

"I.. Did."

Jungkook then intertwined our hands, pressing his forehead against mine.

"I'm basically already his Dad, we should just get married."

He was smiling, and so was I.

"Not so fast. I'm not ready yet. If you're going to be my boyfriend, we're doing this from the start."

He groaned. "Fine, but I get to do this."

His hands traveled down to my waist, pulling me towards him. Then, a kiss. This was my perfect end to the beginning.