Caught in a lie: Park Jimin x reader

Chapter 40

"Minji, are you okay?," Namjoon's voice pieced through the haze of pain clouding my eyes.

I was grabbing his hand hard.

I nodded and looked at Baekhyun who stood there, horrified.

"You-you're pregnant?"

"Yes," I hissed. "Tell me what you were saying."

"You know what?," his whole stance changed to that of indifference. "Never mind."

What the actual fuck?

"What the fuck is that supposed to mean?," I said through gritted teeth.

"You're pregnant," he said stupidly.

"Yeah, we established that," Namjoon shot back.

"Well, it doesn't matter now. I thought she understood even a little... but now.."

"Oh stop with the bullshit, Baek," I said through gritted teeth. "Give me the goddamn proof you were talking about!"

Yikes. The hormones really are nasty.

He looked at me, struggling to see him through the pain and sighed. "Fine."

Then he hesitated before saying, "Come with me."

"She's not going anywhere with you. Whatever you have to say, say it here," Namjoon said.

"I can't bring the proof here. She needs to see it with her own eyes."

"I'll take her there. Where are we going?"

"Park Enterprises."

"Are you sure you're okay?," Namjoon looked at me and asked for the millionth time.

"Yes," I hissed. "Please look ahead, you're driving."

"You know I should have taken my own car," Baekhyun said from the backseat and I shot him a glance that shut him up.

"You sure have changed, Minji."

"Well, I had to toughen up and learn my lessons the hard way," I looked out the window and Baekhyun fell silent.

"We're here," Namjoon announced as he pulled into the parking. "Do we need to announce our arrival?," he asked Baekhyun who shook his head.

"If possible, we need to go in without anyone seeing us," he said and both Namjoon and I looked back at him incredulously.

"You didn't say that before," I said.

"I sort of forgot after seeing your...," he trailed off as his eyes landed on my pregnant belly.

I looked at Namjoon worriedly. "What, now? Crap, the guard is coming over. He'll recognize us in no time!"

He grabbed my hand and patted it, "I got this. Don't panic." His voice was so manly and confident that I felt tension leave me.

With that, he got out of the car and walked towards the guard.

"You sure have someone around who cares about you," Baekhyun said in Namjoon's wake.

"Yeah, a lot has changed, Baek."

"You still don't understand, do you?"

I looked at him and frowned. "Understand what?"

"People. You still can't read them. If you did, I wouldn't be here guiding you and if you did, you would see that Namjoon--," but he stopped when Namjoon returned.

"It's done," he smiled at me.

"B-how?"

"I told him that you and I have a surprise for Mr. Park so he shouldn't let a soul know we're here," his smile got deeper so his dimples were so much more prominent.

"But what about after we enter the building?" Baekhyun asked.

"We can tell everyone as we move inside to not notify Jimin," Namjoon replied.

"It won't work. His underlings know... and they will warn him that his wife is on her way. He'll quickly clear everything. That's how he's been managing to get away with it for so long," he said which made me frown.

"What exactly is he doing there that he's so afraid of me knowing?"

"If I told you, you wouldn't even believe me," he said ruefully.

"Namjoon," I looked at him, at loss of ideas.

He pursed his lips as if thinking about something.

"There is a way to go in without being seen," he finally said, looking at me with eyes shadowing pity. Why, I didn't know.

"What?"

"Me and the boys used to sneak Jimin out when he first started at the company and since Mr. Park was strict about Jimin learning, it served great deal because nobody besides us knew about it."

"Hurry the fuck up, then. Before it's too late," Baekhyun said and I groaned.

"Yeah, I think you don't need to stick around now," Namjoon said.

"What? And miss the show? No fucking way."

Was he this annoying when I was dating him or did I run out of patience?

As we got into the elevator and ascended, I don't know why but my heart hammered in my chest and my hands got all clammy.

"You okay?," Namjoon asked and I exhaled.

"Yeah, just pregnancy shit."

He looked at me for a long minute before looking at Baekhyun who eyed both of us with a smirk.

Namjoon scoffed and looked away.

When we reached the floor Jimin's office was on, I had the urge to puke but I pursed my lips.

"I don't think it's a good idea, y/n," Namjoon said, clasping my hand. "What if it's something you can't take?" He sounded like he was suspecting something... or maybe even knew what was going on.

And that only made my heart beat faster. Painfully.

"Now you're just making me scared, Joon," I whispered.

"Let's just go back. You look sick."

"I made it this far," I looked determined. "A few more steps won't kill me," I faked a smile and walked ahead, Namjoon and Baekhyun following after me.

But I stopped midway when I heard someone moaning.

I looked back at Namjoon. "Whose else's office is on this floor?"

He looked pained. "Just Jimin's."

Hands trembling, I turned the knob on his door and jerked it open. I already had tears in my eyes.

And soon the other hand clasped my mouth as a gasp left me.

Eunsoo was on Jimin's lap, making out with him feverishly.

"Y/n!," Jimin moved Eunsoo off stood up. "Wha- when did you? This isn't--"

"This isn't what it looks like?," I said, and smiled. Then grabbed my belly as a shooting pain took over.

Jimin pushed Eunsoo away and ran towards me but I screamed, "DON'T TOUCH ME WITH THOSE HANDS!"

And I saw red...

As I fell down.

A/n: yay new chapter because I'm depressed