Sweetest Fear

CHAPTER 33

CHAPTER 33

SARRAH's P.O.V.

"To all of the passengers of Flight SJ 5575 please fasten your seatbelt, in 5 minutes we will be landing in Incheon International Airport. It is 7:00 PM local time. Thank you for flying with us, from Captain Park Jooho together with First Officer Kim Eddie and all the attendants. Thank you for choosing Jeju Air, we hope to see you again soon." I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. "Are you okay?" The man beside me asked genuinely concerned. I touched his face and smile healf-heartedly smiled. "I'm fine." I lied as I look away not wanting him to worry.

I can feel the fast rhythm of my heartbeat. My palms are getting cold and I can feel my anxiety rising in the surface. It's been five years since I left Seoul, I am really not sure if I can face my father and his wife after all that happened and to add to my anxiety there is Yoongi and his life as an idol. Coming back here with him will surely ruin everything he worked hard for, but he said he will take care of it. I need to trust him for our son, for our family. I absent-mindedly looked over the window and see the city lights down below as I release a deep sigh.

"You don't need to worry. I will never leave you and our son. It's about time for me to protect what is mine." I looked at Yoongi and saw his determined look. He held my hand and brought it to his lips while not breaking eye contact. His warm lips send shivers down my spine. I felt my heart skip a beat. I realized that my love for him never faded after all these years. I gave him a soft smile and nodded while I look at our son still sleeping soundly between us. I really need to trust him this time.

We were walking out of the airport when suddenly people began crowding on us. I heard Yoongi cursed out loud. There were a lot of people shoving their camera on our faces. Yoongi immediately pulled me beside him to cover me from the paparazzi. "Fvck!" He muttered as he looked around and then suddenly the airport security came to our aid to helping us to walk through the crowd. Yoongi grabbed my hand and pulled me with him while his other arm is carrying our child.

"Yoongi, who is she? Is she you wife? Is the child you were carrying your son?" I heard one of the reporters asked but Yoongi didn't say anything and tried to keep on walking tugging me along. I tried to look at him and his lips formed into one thin line. He is so pissed. I thought he was going to explode but he held it in. Maybe he was afraid that something bad will happen to us if he loses his temper. It was hard to keep up with Yoongi's every step because I can't see the road ahead and I can feel people were bumping into me from different directions. I saw our son stir from his sleep with all the chaos. His eyes began to flutter and soon enough he woke up. "Mama," He muttered as he looked around looking for me. "Sshhhh! I'm here baby." I replied as I touched his cheek for reassurance. He was looking at me but then he got startled when something flashed in his face. He got scared and then he suddenly started crying.

"Ssshh... Baby, mommy is here!" I made Yoongi stop. I didn't care if the people around us are making a commotion. I just want to give comfort to my child. I held his hand and when he looked at me, he immediately wanted to transfer to my arms. I removed my hand from Yoongi's grip and held out my hand to pick up my son from his arms. I can hear the clicking sound from the camera around us but I didn't care.

I was about to take my son from Yoongi when suddenly a strong force bumped into me sending me flying to the floor. "Noona!" Yoongi freaked out and immediately kneeled down beside me. "Are you okay?" He asked worriedly while his eyes scanned me. I slowly got up and nodded my head. I pretended I am fine even though I can feel a bruise on my hand and a scrape on my knee.

"Yoongi, Sarrah!" We turned our heads towards the voice and saw Sejin Oppa running with ten security guards right behind him. The guards immediately formed a circle and kept us inside it.