"What's a good baby name?" Y/N smiled at Jungkook as they walked down the street. She looked over to see Jungkook smiling at her. She narrowed her eyes, "Is there something on my face?"
Jungkook gripped her hand and looked back forward, "Can I not look at my fiance?" His voice was husky and deep, sending shivers throughout her spine. His words were so easily said.
He chuckled, "How about Kim Sookie? I've always loved that name." His face was bright as he spoke.
"Sookie?" Y/N raised an eyebrow, thinking for a minute, "I think Jeon Kim Sookie sounds better. I'd much rather have her named after her father." Y/N stopped walking as Jungkook did, gripping her hand even tighter. She looked over to him yet again.
Jungkook walked to stand in front of her, shoving both hands in his pockets. He peered down at the small girl and he tilted his head, "It would be an honor, my love." He then slowly laid his forehead on her shoulder, just standing there on the street.
It was nearly midnight and they had just left Kim Taehyung's home. They were there by themselves, just wanting to hang out. Taehyung was the first one they broke the news to. And he was glad.
Y/N smiled leaning her head against Jungkook's, "I can never thank you enough, can I?" Her voice was softer now.
Jungkook then raised up, kissing her on the forehead, "It is the other way around," He then turned and put his arm around her shoulder as he started to walk again,"Have I ever told you how I found your wooden box?" He looked down at her.
She shook her head.
"You never locked your locker," He smiled at her, "I was going to but the box spilled out and pictures of me went everywhere."
Y/N looked traumatized.
He then kissed her cheek, "But no worries, nobody saw." He chuckled, "But I must say that I meant what I said about you becoming a photographer. I can help you become one if you wish." He kissed the side of her head.
She scoffed, walking forward, a smile hidden on her face.
"Hey!" Jungkook laughed, wrapping his arms around her as he walked right behind her, "You aren't supposed to leave me, pregnant woman." He laughed, placing his chin on her shoulder as they continued to walk down the street.
Y/N started to hum with him.
Jungkook stopped, causing Y/N to stop with him, as he looked into a flower shop, "Give me a few minutes." He booped her nose and went into the store.
"Weirdo," Y/N chuckled to herself as she stood on the side of the road, looking up at the trees in the park that was across the way. She remembered that park.
She'd always gone there as a kid with her mother. It was a place she and her mother had happy memories. That was also the place she first saw Jeon Jungkook.
He was on the slide and she crossed the street to get a better view of him.
She smiled to herself and walked forward, towards the park.
She slowly walked across the road, seeing herself running before her. She smiled, closing her eyes and looking up. A slight drizzle started to come from the clouds, relaxing her even more.
"Y/N!" Jungkook screamed from the crosswalk.
She turned to see him rushing her. She didn't speak as he ran into her, pushing her small, frail body to the other side of the road.
His body was heavy in the air and the flowers were still in his hand as he shoved her forcefully.
She then saw the headlights.
And then they were gone.
She hit the other side of the road, her head crashing right against the sidewalk.
Y/N gripped her head as she looked up, seeing a man get out of his car, seeming to call 911. Y/N's vision was blurry all at once.
She looked over to her left to see bloody flowers sitting right beside her. She then started to blackout but kept her eyes open as she looked towards the front of the car.
Jungkook was on the ground.
Y/N then started to crawl over to him, slowly and painfully. She felt her legs go numb as she got to him. His head was bashed in, blood pouring.
But he was alive, "JUNGKOOK!" Y/N screamed as she grabbed his hand, pulling herself to him.
Jungkook's eyes weren't normal. They were bloodshot.
The man on the phone was panicking as he spoke to the police.
Jungkook whispered as Y/N held his hand, "Salanghae." She could see his slight smile.
Y/N cried as she placed his hand on her stomach, leaning her forehead against his. Tears streamed down her face as she whispered, "I love you too, Jeon Jungkook."
Then his hand fell.