It wasn’t a plan, really. You and Jungkook were celebrating at his office after successfully securing the contract with a well-known foreign company.

You both were kinda drunk, and you kinda started kissing him first, your hands traveling all over his body. You initiated it, and honestly, both of you had no regrets.

After that night, there was a silent agreement that it was a one time thing, and neither of you have talked about it. It never came back to your mind, until yesterday - when you stood stupidly in the toilet all alone, face drenched with tears and your hands holding three positive pregnancy tests.

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“Miss Y/N, bring the file as well.”

“Yes, sir.” You reply, quickly pushing your thoughts to the back of your head. It’s working time, you need to be professional.

It’s a normal walking day, and you’re about to make coffee for Jungkook as usual when he requested you to bring the file while delivering the coffee.

You actually thought of taking emergency leave because all you want to do is lay on bed and cry all day, but Jungkook will be disoriented without his secretary.

You debated whether you should tell Jungkook or not, and while the logical part of you said you should, you’re scared.

You don’t know who Jungkook is outside work. You’ve never really got the chance to know what kind of a person he is, yet here you are, carrying his baby.

You knock his door twice before opening it, and as usual, he’s busy going through the documents. 

“Your coffee, sir.” You say, carefully placing the tray on his table. There’s also some snacks even though he didn’t ask for it, but he never complained. He always finished everything you prepared.

Jungkook hums and extends his hand. “The file.”

“Here, sir.” 

He skims through the file, nodding in satisfaction when your work meets his expectations.

“Should I announce your schedule for today?”

Jungkook nods, putting the file aside. He listens to you attentively, taking notes of the time and venue even though he knows everything is under control with you here.

“You may leave now.” He says when you’re done, and you bow once before taking a step back.

However, with the high heels you’re wearing, you lose balance easily. A scream escapes your lips helplessly, and if not for Jungkook’s fast reflex, you would’ve been on the floor.

A lot of words run through his mind, but all Jungkook can say is “Be careful next time.”

You nod, face pale. “Thank you.” With that, you leave the room.

Jungkook returns to his seat, mind blank.

You… you are pregnant. You are carrying his child.

He wants to say it’s impossible, because it is indeed biologically impossible, but when his hands were wrapped around your waist to prevent you from falling, he felt it.

The baby is unmistakably his. 

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“Let’s go now.” Jungkook’s voice is suddenly heard, making you jump in surprise.

“Where to, sir?”

“The meeting venue.”

“But it’s only 7.50 am? The venue is only 20 minutes away.”

“I know, but those.” He points to your high heels. “Made you fall. I don’t want you to embarrass me in front of the bidders, so we’re going to your house first so you can change into flat heels.”

Wow. This is the first time you see Jungkook talk a lot about non-work related things in one day. Although it’s partially work related.

“Yes, sir. I’m sorry.”

He hums before walking away, while you rush taking some files and your tablet before following Jungkook.

Oh god. You’re going to your house first to change your shoes. You just hope Jungkook waits in the car instead of coming in, because you didn’t have time to properly clean your house.

You already embarrassed yourself when you almost fell, and the embarrassment grew more when Jungkook caught you on your waist. Please, you cannot afford more embarrassment.

Jungkook glances at you from time to time, purposely sitting as close as he can next to you. He wants to feel your heartbeat without touching you directly.

And he closes his eyes to concentrate, pretending to fall asleep.

Cardiac output during pregnancy is higher, so if your heartbeat is faster, then …

He counts your heartbeat for one full minute and he sighs. You’re definitely pregnant.

When you exit the car, he opens his eyes, silently watching your figure disappear into the apartment building.

Perhaps, he asked you to change your shoes so you will not embarrass him.

Perhaps, he asked you to change your shoes so the baby will be safe.