Chapter Thirty Six
*Rap Monster's POV*
A whole month had passed since we began practicing for our comeback. The routine is perfect now. Well, it would be perfect, if it didn't involve HyunShin having to touch me. Right now, me and Lizzie are back home, while Manse sleeps upstairs.
"What are you doing?" I smiled walking into the kitchen.
"I'm riding this bike," she sassed, as she sat at the counter spooning ice cream into her mouth. I pouted as she turned. "Ah, stop pouting." She turned away, putting the spoon down. "Hey Namjoon," she turned around smiling. "Guess what?"
"You're finally going to start calling me Oppa?" I grabbed her hips, pulling her towards me.
"Nope," she snaked away, before pulling her shirt up slightly revelaing her stomach. I'm confused as hell. We haven't...
"What?" I asked confused.
"Really?!" She whined, turning to the side. "I'm back to the weight I used to be." She pouted, picking the spoon up again.
Well, I had noticed that she was more toned, but I didn't say anything. Anyway she looks will always be perfect to me.
"And that means," I jumped up wrapping my arms around her waist. "It's easier for me to do this," I laughed, spinning her around as she screamed a little, laughing. Setting her down gently, I spun her like a ballerina to face me, before dipping her like a princess. I planted a small kiss on her lips, before I let her back up. Which was a bad idea, because she smeared ice cream on my face before running away laughing evilly.
"Oh, you did not just do that!" I chased after her as she jumped over the sofa and back around into the kitchen.
"I'm sooooooorry," she screamed running away around the cabinets. Eventually, I caught her, crushing her into a hug.
"Sorry isn't going to cut it," I whispered in her ear.
"Oh, is that right? Then what do you want?" She smiled cheekily, wiping the ice cream from my cheek.
"I'll think about it," I let her go before sitting back at the counter, stealing her spoon. At that moment, Manse began crying through the baby monitor. She sighed, grabbing his bottle from the fridge.
"Well, he slept for an hour. It's an improvement I guess." She ran up the stairs, when the group chat sprang to life.
GoldenOne: Hyung
PinkPrincess: What
GoldenOne: Not not you hyung the other hyung
Alien: Which hyung boy we're all your hyungs
GoldenOne: RapMon hyung
GodOfDestruction: What
GoldenOne: Can we come over I'm bored of seeing Jimin look at himself in the mirror
Zimin: I am not looking at myself in the mirror
GodOfDestruction: ...Why are you asking just come over
Alien: How do we know you're not... doing things
GoldenOne: Why do you think I asked
GodOfDestruction: ...We haven't... done that yet
PinkPrincess: Hold up, you want to marry her, but you haven't done it yet?
GodOfDestruction: I didn't want her to feel like she has to though it makes no difference to me
Alien: Hyung what I'm confused
GodOfDestruction: V, think about what she went through.
Alien: Ah
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FanfictionEverything was normal. Then one day, your life was flipped upside down and back to front. You asked yourself over and over, why you?