Forever Together

Chapter 30

The next several weeks were spent recovering from the accident. Stasia was sitting in the living room talking to Joon and Hobi about Aimes's 1st birthday. It was a ways away, but she was telling them about how they celebrate it in the States, while they were telling her about the traditions in Korea.

"Aww, that's so cute. I love that y'all do that. We just do cake smashes."

Hobi thought for a second and said, "Why don't we do both? I mean, she's part Korean anyway, plus she has seven Appas."

Her eyes lit up, "really, it would be okay with y'all?"

Joon turned bright red. " Uh, I kinda already bought her her first hanbok, and our families want to come if that's okay with you?"

She was a bit surprised honestly, "I'd love for them to come."

Hobi was heading to the dance studio, and she asked if she could hitch a ride. "Yoongs wanted to show me something he was learning. Do you mind if I go early with you?"

He agreed, and Joon said that he would watch Ami, so Hobi and Stasia were off to the studio. When they arrived, he asked when she was meeting Hyung. She looked at her watch, "not for at least an hour. Why?"

A sly grin was on his face, "I'm going through new choreography, and I wanted your opinion." When he started dancing, she was mesmerized. Hobi didn't move to the beat; he was the beat. Once he was confident he had it down, he asked if she wanted to learn. 

She adamantly shook her head no, "I have zero dance skills, other than the Fake Love performance with Kookie. If I ever had to dance, I had pom poms in my hand. Compared to you, my dancing is straight-up laughable." 

He went from Sunshine to Dom in a split second, "Get over here now." Stasia did as she was told without even realizing it. 

Twenty minutes later, she had the first part of the routine down and could do it with minimal mess-ups. At forty minutes, she knew the entire thing. When they ran through the choreo for what felt like the 100th time, she only messed up once. 

She was sweating and out of breath when Hobi hugged her from behind. She could feel his hard cock rubbing against her ass cheeks. "Last chance, Nae Sesang, we're doing the whole song, no mistakes, then you get your reward."

So they did it, and there were no mistakes. She turned on cheerleader mode, jumped up and down, and clapped. "Where's my reward?" she asked with a cheeky grin.

Hobi looked at the clock and kinda frowned. " Well, I guess you can say it's almost here. Not what I intended, but I've run out of time." Yoongi walked in at that moment, and they exchanged a look. Hobi told her to sit down and watch, and then he whispered something in Yoongi's ear and left.

Stasia looked back at Yoongs and watched him transform. When he pulled the sword out, he was no longer Yoongi; he wasn't even Suga anymore. This was a faucet she had yet to be introduced to. This was Agust D. 

He started moving. No, he was performing with the sword, and by the end of 20 minutes, her panties were soaked. When he stopped to take a break, she beckoned him over. He looked dangerous as if he could cut off her head and then do his adorable smirk and walk away. But she saw the man that has literally nursed her back to health on more than one occasion. 

"Kiss me, please," she begged. He pulled out his phone and typed something; as soon as he got a response, he threw his phone down and kissed her. He kissed her like she was the air that he breathed. "Fuck, Stasia, I love you so much, and I need you, but not here."

She grabbed his chin, "Yes, here, I need you now." A war was playing in his eyes, but his need must have won out because he was pulling her shorts off a second later. Once his bottoms were down, he wasted no time getting inside her. "Bite my shoulder when you need to scream; I don't want an audience rushing in here thinking I stabbed you with the sword."

She just moaned her response. But when she was soaring later she did as he asked, she bit his shoulder albeit a bit harder than intended. 

When she came back to her senses, she apologized a million times. He just shrugged his shoulder and said, "I will gladly wear this badge of honor." He drove them back home, and they had dinner, all nine of them as a big happy family. 

The next day, she got a picture of her that had been stabbed repeatedly and words written in red paint sent to her through Big Hit. When she opened it, she screamed a bit. She had to hide this before one of the guys saw it because, after the kidnapping, they were going to go postal. It seemed they moved beyond just harassing her online. 

Getting threatening hate mail became a daily occurrence for her...