The Truth, untold.

The Truth, untold.

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Seokjin, a man that is in need of love to fill the empty space deep inside of his heart that only this person can ever fill. They were wrong, it was a mistake... but they're working on it wishing for it to be right and acceptable because it's love and it's true.

The Truth, untold. Chapter 1 One

Jin shoved the last piece of cookie in his mouth and drank the milk that Jungkook gave to him for his breakfast.

He's now living with Jungkook after all what happened. He's glad that the younger is nothing but supportive in his pregnancy. When he first find out about it, he's happy since he knew that he could do it being financially stable and all but worried since he knows that Taehyung who is his cheating boyfriend is not the father of his child but Jungkook, his boyfriend- now ex's bestfriend.

"Baby, could you please go to the living room, please?" Jungkook softly asked.

Jin frowned not wanting to move since he just ate and felt really heavy because of it.

"Why? Im tired." He said pouting.

Jungkook let out a faint smile at his pregnant boyfriend. He's not showing, he's still in his first trimester though. Well! It is still hard since Jin keeps on craving and he needs to satisfy it also he's being too moody.

Last time, Jungkook just stared at him for a minute and he started crying saying that he's judging him since he's now ugly that his belly is growing.

"Im going to clean the kitchen." He said.

Jin rolls his eyes but left anyway. He's aware that Jungkook is having a hard time too. Yes, he's the one having the baby but the younger is always there to tend to his needs.

He's working and instead of just going to sleep when he came home, he still needs to give Jin his milk because that's what he wants, he needs to clean the house, wash the dishes and all that. He doesnt want Jin to do it since he's afraid that something bad might happen.

Jungkook has his own clothing line while Jin has his own restaurant. As for Jungkook, he needs to always stay in the store since the new collection will arrive soon. Jin on the other hand can stay at home since his mother gladly took his role for awhile, he's visiting the resto when he feels like it though.

"Damn!" Jin whined when he heard someone rang the doorbell.

That means he needs to get up to get the door for that someone. He got up with his shoulder slumped as he opened the door, he's greeted by Yoongi and Jimin smiling at him. Well! Only Jimin is smiling though.

He went back to his seat and tried to find the comfortable spot he was in last time but couldnt that's why he frowned at the couple who is now across of him.

"How are you feeling, hyung?" Jimin asked concerned laced in his voice.

"Fine..."

Not until you made me lose my comfortable position.

"Oh! You guys are here?"

Jungkook walks in sitting next to Jin holding his hands placing soft kisses on the back of it. The older let out a contented sigh as he saw how Jungkook is smiling even with sweat dripping off of his face because hell he's cleaning the house all by himself.

"Did you guys talked to Taehyung already?" Jungkook asked.

He felt bad but not really since he got what he wanted, Seokjin.

How can he feel that bad? Taehyung cheated first.

Jin came rushing towards him one day crying saying how Taehyung became cold with him and days after he find out that he's cheating with their other friend Hoseok. That's why Jungkook is always there for Seokjin, comforting and well flirting with him.

He loves Jin since they were in college. Hell! He like Jin first, it's just that Taehyung moves fast. He's angry when he find out that they're together but couldnt say anything since Taehyung is his bestfriend.

"Nope..."

Jimin said popping the 'p' as he leaned against Yoongi's chest.

"Did you tell him that I wanted to talk?"

Taehyung is his bestfriend afterall! Plus, he's convinced that it is not entirely his fault that he loves Jin more. If he didnt cheat in the first place, Jin would still be his. Jungkook just grabs the opportunity!

"Hell! You got his boyfriend fucking pregnant." Jimin snapped.

Jungkook rolls his eyes kissing his boyfriend's temple as he saw him lowered his head probably feeling bad about the situation.

"He's fucking Hoseok behind Jin's back. He did it first, Chim." The younger said in an overly calm voice.

Jungkook is aware that what he did was wrong but he couldnt careless especially if Jin is the one on the line.

He's fucking smitten for Seokjin.

He wants him, needs him and loves him.

"Fine! Sorry, okay?" Jimin screamed, "I'll try to talk to him again." He sighed.

He knows too that Jungkook is right.

Jimin actually hates how Taehyung is dealing with this right now. Seokjin is now in his second month and he still cant get over it even though he's the one at fault here.

If he loves Jin that much, why did he even cheat?

Jimin and Yoongi stayed until five in the afternoon and Jungkook is thankful that Jimin decided to help him clean.

He promised himself that he will really find someone to clean for them this week or he could just tell Jin that he should do if, the finding thing of course- not cleaning.

Jungkook and Jin are just in their bedroom cuddling with the older's head pressed against Jungkook's chest while he's running his hand through Jin's hair.

"I love you, Kookie." Jin mumbled.

He kissed the top of Jin's head with a smile on his face.

Of course for someone who has been inlove for a lot of years hearing that I love you is enough to complete his day.

"I love you too, baby." He said.

Jin looked up sitting properly to see Jungkook's facial expression if he's being serious with the 'I love you' or not.

"Im pregnant, Kook." He jutted his lips.

Jungkook leaned down pinching the tip of his nose because he looks to cute with a pout in his lips.

"Im going to get fat while you will remain handsome and hot." Jin complained.

"No, baby. You wont get fat and even if you did, I bet you'll still look pretty."

Seokjin scoffed not really believing the sweet word of his boyfriend.

He spent a lot of time with Jungkook even in their college days, he's awere how many boys and girls are attracted to him.

"What if? What if you find someone and you will re-"

Jin didnt get the chance to finish his sentence when Jungkook crashed their lips together.

The kiss was slow and passionate. It is just him assuring Seokjin that he will love him no matter what.

Seokjin leaned in even more to deepen the kiss. The younger groaned as he licked Jin's lower lip causing him to let out a shaky moan their kiss becoming more heated, fast and lustful.

"Baby," Jungkook licked Jin's lips, "I love," he then kissed his jaw, "You..."

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