DNA

1 : YOLO vs Solo

Beam weekly routine...

Brrakk!!!

Beam sigh when he heard the noise again. He walked out from his room and find the source of the noise which is now laying flat on the floor face first. That person was too drunk to even walk over to her bedroom.

Beam silently scoops the person body up from the floor and transferred her to the bedroom then he get rid of her stilettos, putting the quilt over her body.

"Crazy woman." Beam mutters shaking his head before heading back to his bedroom.

That morning when the person woke up, hangovers attacked her as usual. When she come out from her bedroom after freshing up, breakfast was already served on the table. She smiled at her adorable housemate lovely gestured.

Its been two years that Mook had been living with this housemate of her. She knows his name is Beam and he is studying Computer Engineering at her University. But that's about it. They never really had a proper conversation with each other, not sure why. Timing wasn't always right for her to strike a conversation with this man.

But still, she always had her breakfast, she always sleeps in her bed and she never had to do the housework. That how comfortable she is living with her ghostly roommate. And one thing for sure...

She's a party animal. Beam is not. She never saw him drinking nor getting drunk, even in the house itself.

But she feels like they got along well minding each other business and Mook tried really hard to respect Beam privacy by not being nosy.

Suddenly, Mook phone's playing her ringtone stopping her from divulging her delicious breakfast any further. Beam is the best cook!!

"Its 9 bitch! I'm eating. This better be good or I'll kill you through the phone." Mook irritatedly said to none other than her bestfriend Karen.

"Woah!! Why so stuck-up in the morning witch? Call to inform you Caleb invited us to his party tonight!!! Its happening at Club 09, dress up like a bitch would do and slap the wannabes bitch out from there. Its gonna be our night. I heard its full the riches from all around the world. Just our types!!" Karen details out tonight party for her which she never minds anyway. She just need an escape from reality.

"Duhh!! Your type not mine. I'm rich by nature so...hahaha...but Club 09..Wheww!! That's dope! Count me in baby. See you there!!" Mook ended the call high in spirit. She loves party, its make her forget everything. Her studies, her parents, him..

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3 months later~

Uwekkk!!! Uwekk!!

Mook constantly have been vomiting for several times already that day. She feels like dying. She went out from her room and knock on Beam's door.

"Beammm.." Mook weakly called for him.

Beam inside his room busy doing his work, was so shocked he jolted from his seat. What is she doing knocking on my door? He thoughts. Well its the weekend, she wasn't supposed to be around. But he opened his door anyway. Upon opening it, Mook falls over to Beam but Beam managed to catch her.

"You look like crap." Beam comments after seeing Mook pale face and her disheveled hairs.

"I think I'm dying. I keep throwing up and my head is making me crazy. Can you send me to the hospital please. I don't think I can drive." Mook hold by Beam's arms responded still feeling cloudy from his vomiting and headache.

"Alright,lets go." Beam immediately said a little bit panic because Mook doesn't look so good she might fainted anytime soon. Beam gets his key and holds Mook along the way to his car then drive them to the nearest hospital.

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**Mention of pregnancy before marriage, if you are not comfortable about it don't read this section.

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"Well congratulations to you both!! She's three months pregnant. I'll give her the meds she needed and please register her for appointments at the registration counter okay." The doctor enthusiasticly give out her diagnosis shocking the two strangers in front of her.

"Eehh!!" Beam exclaimed with eyes widen.

"You're kidding right? Me? Pregnant? Three months?" Mook unbelievably asked the doctor again. How can I be pregnant? I always use protection unless..Shit!!!

"Gosh I was stupid!" Mook suddenly voiced out to no one facepalming herself.

"Come lets register you first and we'll figure this out later." Beam calmly said because he knows what's happening.

Mook still in dazed trying to register the newfound information obediently followed Beam to finish all the hospital business before heading home.

Mook goes straight to her room when they reached the apartment and Beam can hear a faint crying sound from the room. Not knowing what to do, Beam opened his laptop and Google about pregnancy. He studies them for a good 3 hours before he heard Mook screaming something.

"Its your fault you bitch!! You left me with some stranger, never even bothers to find me. What happen to watch each other back when we're partying. We always go back together. Drunks or not!!!" Mook screamed in frustration maybe to her friend.

Beam panickly open Mook bedroom to find her slumped on the floor now crying while tugging her hair. Beam scoops her up and bring her to the bed trying his best to calm her down.

"We will find solution to this. Why are you so sad?" Beam asked softly not understanding Mook frustration over her pregnancy. She should be happy. She created something beautiful. A new life.

"You don't understand. My parents are gonna kill me if they knew. Like literally kill me, they're not as open minded like we are here in the U.S. Even my gay brother can't come out because he is too afraid of their reaction if they come to know." Mook explained to Beam.

"Moreover, how can I face my friends after this? This will grow bigger you know." Mook vented out pouring all her worries out.

"Are you..." Beam wanted to ask something but he stopped afraid it might gave her ideas. Bad one.

"Shouldn't the father knows?" Beam changes his question.

Mook sarcasticly laugh."Well that would be easy if I know who is it right. Hey baby father your child is in my tummy.. God!! I'm so stupid to let my guard down that night. Shouldn't trust my shitty friends too much." Mook rants to Beam, trying to remember that eventful night again. It makes her shiver to the core that nothing comes up.

Beam tried to distract Mook from thinking to much about what's gonna happen by talking about himself.

"I'm gay." Beam declared suddenly.

"Huh!" Mook blinks her eyes several times not understanding what it got to do with her condition now. Suddenly Mook laugh uncontrollably clutching her stomach. Gosh this man is adorable!

"I'm pregnant and you're gay. Welcome welcome. That fits perfectly Beam." Mook chuckled at Beam attempt to distract her from being stressed about her pregnancy. But truthfully its help.

Mook and Beam continue their conversation that leads to them regret how wasted their two years living together but never even bothers to talk to each other. Eventually both of them fall asleep on the bed till the morning.

Tettt....Tettt....Tettt..Tettt...