Forever Together

Chapter 33

The next day was the first time she hadn't received anything threatening in the mail. It was a huge relief; she didn't realize how upset it made her. Jungkook said he was going to do a Vlive and asked if she wanted to participate. 

"Sure, but I'll just watch if that's okay with you?" So they went to his room, and he started his live. After twenty minutes, she gave up being on the sidelines since he kept looking over her and asking her questions. 

Some Army wanted to know about Ami's birthday party and whether they'd stream it. Stasia pulled her chair over to him and started answering questions. Yes, they could stream her party, but only the cake smash portion because their families would be there for the traditional Korean portion, and they wanted to respect their privacy. But they'd share pictures of the entire event. 

She had lots of followers on social media; most were in the Army, but there were some sasaengs sprinkled in there as well. The group that was sending her threats in the mail soon realized that she wasn't getting them anymore. So they went back to their old way of berating her online. 

She'd wake up every day to new hate messages and threats. She gave Joon her phone and showed him what the sasaengs sent. He asked if he could take her phone to Big Hit, the lawyers needed evidence so they could stop the crazies, legally. She gladly gave him her phone and all of her passwords. He assured her that the lawyers would take care of it.

The day of Ami's first birthday came. They had her American version in the morning before her nap. They streamed for Army, and they loved it. Stasia got pictures of Ami feeding cake to all of her Appas. Jimin went to bathe her and give her a bottle so she could nap while they got ready for the family part of the party. 

They were having a Doljanchi, which is a traditional Korean party that celebrates the baby's first birthday. The ceremony is supposed to bless the baby with a prosperous future. 

Since Ami was a girl, she wore a hanbok and a gulle, a traditional hat. Army loved the pictures of Ami in her traditional garments. Her Appas even dressed in their Durumagis. When they did her Dolijabi, she chose a Danso, a bamboo flute. Maybe she'll follow the guys and have a musical career. 

After they ate and celebrated her first year, the guys and Stasia were presented with matching platinum rings. Inside, they were engraved with Forever Together. It meant a lot that their parents were so accepting of Aimes and her. She tried not to cry, but she was just so happy. Hobi gave her a hug and kissed her tears away. 

Stasia went to the Dr to talk about birth control options. The one she was currently on wasn't meshing well with her. She was sitting at the kitchen table looking at a ton of pamphlets so she could try and choose which one to switch to. She was lost in the land of information when Yoongi came to sit down, "what's all this?" he asked curiously.

"Birth control options, I don't like my current one, but if I'm not on anything, I'll be able to get pregnant again, and with the seven of you, all young and very sexually active..." she mumbled while reading about the shot. "I just don't know which one to use. They all have weird side effects," she sighed as she laid her head on the table.

"Why don't you just not use any birth control?" Yoongi asked with 100% seriousness.

She just stared at him and chose her words carefully, "Well, if I don't, I could get pregnant the first time I have sex with any of y'all." 

Yoongi looked at her with a deadpan expression and said, "Oh, is that how it works? I didn't know."

She just snorted and then asked quietly, "Do you possibly want kids with me?"

He looked at her, smiled, and said, "I already have one, and she needs siblings."

Stasia jumped onto his lap and kissed him. "I'll have to talk to the others, though. They deserve a say." Yoongi agreed, and he texted everyone to schedule a family meeting. 

An hour later, she looked at these seven men that she loved, and she felt so many emotions in her heart. " We need to talk," she said. One smiled knowingly, and the other six looked at her with curiosity and nervousness. She looked at Yoongi, and he gave her a nod and an encouraging smile.

"I'm just going to spit it all out. I need to get different birth control. Since I'm currently sexually active with seven men in their sexual prime, I need to be on something. The only issue is they have side effects, which I'm willing to handle, but Yoongs said he wanted more kids. In my heart, I want that, too, but it's not just us. Do y'all want more kids and with me? Do you just want to end this, or do you just want me to get on Birth Control? I want your opinions about this." It was quiet, so quiet you could hear their hearts beating. Yoongi grabbed her hand and gave it a kiss. 

"Well, I'll let y'all think about it, and let me know what you decide." She scooted her chair back and went to walk off. 

"Noona, do you only want to have a baby with Yoongi or...." Jungkook asked in a quiet voice. She turned around and looked at them, the seven men who saved her, who took her and her daughter in, and loved them unconditionally. 

"I would love nothing more than to carry each of your babies. Is that what you want?"

Jungkook said with a huge smile, "I'd like that."

"How would this work, though? Do you want to know if it's yours or would you all raise it regardless, like Ami?" She looked at each and every one of them. "Are we doing this? Are we going to have children together?" They all smiled and embraced her.

"Would you want to know who the father is? What last name would the baby take?" She was starting to spiral. 

Yoongi kissed her goodbye, "Babe, we have time to figure everything out, but personally, I don't care to find out if it's mine or not. I love Ami, so I'll love any baby you have; plus, these are my brothers, so I'd love their kids too."

Jimin piped up from the back, "Why don't they all take your last name? None of us are Lee's, and it's yours and Ami's last name." Her eyes filled with tears as she watched all seven of them agreeing to have kids and loving them all.