What the hell are you talking about!

Jimin wanted to cry, but had no tears. He asked with a pale face, "Can I give it up? Any kind of painless surgery?"

"I'm sorry, I can't." The doctor pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "Nowadays, the technology for abortions on men is still in development. Besides that, there has never been a case such as yours in our country. So we can't operate on you so as not to hurt your body."

"Don't worry. A man's body is stronger than a woman's. When you're pregnant, you should be able to avoid those pregnancy pains as women had during your pregnancy.

"After you've given birth to this child, you will become one of the miracle cases of our Brigham Hospital."

"Please be proud of yourself and your baby. Please do your best!"

"....."

Jimin walked out of the hospital in a daze. All kinds of encouraging words from the doctor echoed in his mind, but he couldn't comprehend any of them.

Gazing at the scorching sunlight, he felt his legs uneasy below him, as though he would fall to the ground at any second.

Pregnant .....

He was pregnant .....

And at this time, when he was about to be thrown out by Taehyung.

Jimin felt that fate was really ridiculous.

He hailed a taxi and went back to Taehyung's villa.

As he entered the villa, he saw the outline of Kim Taehyung.

He stood in front of the French window, with his slender and majestic figure facing the light outside. His indifference and hegemony were dispersed a little, with even a little of warmness shining through.

Jimin looked at his shadow and thought about today's checkup result. He couldn't help but have mixed feelings.

"I'm back." He sat on the sofa, looking exhausted.

Taehyung turned to him but his eyes were as cold as ever, and even the original illusion of warmth disappeared.

"When will you move out?" he asked.

Jimin 's face suddenly froze, and he couldn't speak because of the pain in his chest.

"Zach will return tomorrow." Taehyung looked at him coldly and cruelly. "I don't want you to stay here and make him feel uncomfortable, understand?"

Understand? What the f*ck did he need to understand?

Jimin  suppressed the anger in his chest, then he leaned against the sofa and closed his eyes. After a while, he snorted and laughed out, "I'm used to living here. How about buying a new suite for your baby?"

"This is my home, of course, Zach will live with me," Taehyung said coldly, "I will buy it for you, as long as you move out immediately."

"Tsk. How generous."

Jimin  sneered, his eyes full of mockery.

This was Taehyung's and Zach's home. Even if Jimin  stayed here for five years like a mangy dog, as long as Zach returned home, he would be swept out like garbage.

He was too pretentious and shameless. He really thought that Taehyung f*cked him for five years and would treat him as a lover.

He was just a toyboy, but he regarded himself as a lover.

After Taehyung had f*cked him good and spoke to him gently, he felt that Taehyung was moved by him. He wouldn't hesitate to lie down again in different positions and let him enjoy himself further. When Taehyung casually gave him some small gifts, and then he treated them as treasures and even wanted to cling to his chest everyday.

He was such an idiot.

He should have thought that he was no match to that 'shining moonlight'.

On New Year's Eve, he made a table full of tasty dishes. He sat on the sofa and waited for Taehyung all night long. He was frozen into a high fever. However, Taehyung flew abroad overnight to celebrate it with Zach. Both of them were hugging each other on a romantic snowy night.

He lay on the hospital bed and looked at the photo of the two people hugging each other on the entertainment news. He was moved by this romance and he almost coughed his heart out.

He knew that in Taehyung's eyes, he was nothing else but a f*ck-buddy.

He couldn't even be Zach's substitute.

It was ridiculous and absurd.

Jimin  laughed. Taehyung couldn't get an answer. He was obviously very impatient and said coldly, "Moving or not?"

"Move. Do I have a choice?" Jimin  took a deep breath and sat up. He looked at him and said with a straight face, "Don't you just want to break up? I'll agree with it."

"Really?" Taehyung looked at him suspiciously, as if he could not believe that this man, who had been by his side for five years with no dignity, would accept the break up so readily at this time. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "What are the conditions?"

"Conditions?" Jimin  suppressed the bitterness in his heart and smiled. "Please spend another night with me and have break-up sex with me tonight. Please me until I'm satisfied, then I'll leave early tomorrow morning."

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