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~Brielle's P.O.V~
                          
~A month later~
                          
I was finally almost done with my pregnancy, only 3 months to go. I was getting just as impatient as Jiyong was. He always asked me how much longer, which was adorable, it always made me giggle. My belly was getting hue, and Jae-Joon barely stayed till anymore, he was always kicking and moving around. I stepped out of the bathroom, water dripping from my tan skin, I forgot my towel on the chair in the living room. "Jiyong! Can you bring me my towel please! I left it on the chair out there!" Jiyong came into my view, my towel in hand. "I don't think I should give it to you, you look fine just like that." He said biting his lip seductively. I rolled my eyes, this boy. "Aish, just give me my towel pabo." I joked, putting out my hand. He instead grabbed my hand and pulled me into him, kissing me roughly in which I returned. "I want you.." He groaned in between kisses, leading me back towards the bed. He gently laid me back, leaning down to kiss my inner thighs, rubbing his hand across my wetness. I arched my back and groaned, we haven't even had anything since that time after I found out I was pregnant with Jae-Joon. "Just do it already Ji, don't make me wait.." I begged, eyeing him with a pleading stare. He nodded and dropped his basketball shorts, sliding into me with ease, groaning at the tightness. "S-Shit Jiyong.." I groaned as he began slowly rocking his hips, thrusting into me at an even pace. "It's been awhile, let's savor it." He whispered into my ear, earning a groan from me. I gasped when his lips met my neck, sucking it roughly, leaving a huge hickey. It wasn't log before we reached our limits, panting while hugging each other close.
                          
~2 weeks later~
                          
The messages from this unknown person kept coming, they were getting worse, stressing me out. Jiyong told me to ignore it, or if it's bad he would say something. He informed his manager about it, but he didn't seem to care as he hadn't approved us in his mind still. I sighed and shut my phone off after receiving another nasty text message. I rubbed my stomach, feeling JaeJoon rainbow his foot across my stomach, I giggled and rubbed in circles, causing him to move more. I stood up and tried to find Jiyong, maybe he went to work? I found him in the nursery, putting Jae-Joon's name over his crib in big blue letters. "Jiyong-ssi! That's so cute!" I giggled, hugging him when he stepped off the little step ladder. "I'm glad you like it baby." He said, kissing me gently, wrapping his arms around the small of my back. "Have you talked to your mom about flying her out here?" He asked, taking my hand, leading me into the kitchen. "She's booking a plane for this weekend and is staying until after Jae-Joon is born." I replied, watching him cook. He smiled and nodded, focusing on cooking. "I'm excited to meet her. I want her to approve of me." He said, meeting my blue gaze. "She will, she has heard such good things, except that one thing... But other than that she will approve of you." I replied, giving him a sad smile as the memories of him cheating on me flood into my mind. He nodded his head, returning my sad smile as he plated the food he cooked. I ate silently, staring mostly down at my plate. "Is something wrong?" Jiyong asked, tilting my chin up so I could meet his gaze. "It's nothing... just thinking." I replied, biting my lower lip slightly. "Tell me baby it's okay I promise." He said, pulling me closer. "I was just thinking about that time..." I replied, tears forming in my dull gaze. Jiyong's gaze saddened, looking down into the lap. "I'm so sorry Brielle.. I'm such a fuck up.." He replied, standing up from the table and walking to the kitchen to wash his plate. "J-Jiyong.." I called after him, reaching my hand out for his. He grasped my hand, squeezing my hand tightly, looking at my eyes, tears flowing down his face. "Baby don't cry.." I cooed, stroking his tear stained face. Jiyong leaned into my hand and began to bawl, sobbing loudly into my palm. "I-I-I didn't me-mean to h-hurt you.." He choked out, holding my hand close to his face. "Jiyongie... please don't cry I love you so much, come here baby." I pulled him around the counter, pulling him in front of me. He immediately latched himself onto me, hugging me tightly, crying onto my shoulder. "Brielle! I'm so sorry...!" He cried, hiccuping. "Jiyongie, I forgave you, I'm not upset at you anymore." I assured him, stroking his dark hair. "Promise..?" He sniffled, looking up at me with puffy red eyes. "I swear, now dry your tears and kiss me." I said, smiling at him, he nodded and wiped his eyes with his sleeve before planting a sweet kiss on my lips. "Better?" I asked him poking him cutely on the nose. Jiyong nodded, he looked down at his phone as it buzzed in his pocket. "Its my manager." He said before turning to answer it. "Yeoboseyo?" He said, turning towards me, smiling. "Woah woah slow down, what happened?" I gave Jiyong a questioning look, he shrugged his shoulders in reply. "WHAT! I'll be right there." Jiyong hung up the phone and whipped around to me, tears filling his eyes. "Baby what-" He cut me off. "My mother fell down some stairs and is hurt badly, I need to go to the hospital, now." He said, wiping his face with his sleeve. "Do you want me to come with you?" I asked, getting up off the chair. He nodded heading for the door with me following. We drove in silence to the hospital, he just sniffled here and there. We pulled up and hurried inside, finding his mothers room quickly. "Eomma!" He cried, running to her bedside, grasping her hand. She was busted up really bad, her head was bandaged, and her arm was in a cast. "Please be okay.." He whispered, pulling her unbroken hand to his face, weeping silently.

                          
A/N: I'M SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG TO COME OUT! I'M CURRENTLY LOOKING FOR A UNIVERSITY IN SEOUL FOR AFTER HIGH SCHOOL AND IT TOOK UP A LOT OF MY TIME! THANK YOU FOR BEING PATIENT AND I LOVE YOU GUYS! AUTHOR OUT!