Yoongi and I

Chapter 10: The Last

Everything happened so fast after that. Of course, although the officials knew of Yoongi's and my relationship, they were still going to try to protect him at all costs. They required me immediately to get a paternity test, so Yoongi and I headed to the Dr where they took blood from the 3 of us. Of course it came back that Yoongi was the father and he showed them the results to which they started putting together a plan. They would have to say Yun Hee's claims were false first of all, and then they would have to admit that Yoongi had someone. They didn't want to put any unnecessary risks yet so they wanted to keep it more quiet than ever. Someone suggested I start staying home, but I quickly pointed out it would be suspicious if his personal assistant suddenly disappeared. While this was true, my motives for pointing this out were selfish. Being with Yoongi was already hard enough. His hours were crazy, I couldn't be seen with him outside of work functions, men and women alike threw themselves at him all the time. I didn't want to be away from him more than necessary. At least not yet. It was too soon.

Yoongi quickly agreed with me. He wanted me closer than ever as he felt an unprecedented need to protect me. A plan was made that they would slowly introduce me to the public eye, but first...Yun Hee needed to be taken care of. Luckily since neither Yoongi nor HYBE had confirmed the relationship, it would be that much easier to refute. Yoongi didn't really want me working, especially since the pregnancy had been hard on me so far, but I promised to take better care of myself. As Yoongi's personal assistant, it was my job to contact Yun Hee's agency and book a meeting between companies because they decided not to go forward with the dating rumors. Nothing had been signed yet, so there were no legal issues and I was so grateful. I just hoped Yun Hee wouldn't do anything stupid.

After the briefing, I went to my office to set up the meeting with the modeling agency. Yoongi of course followed me even though he was supposed to be going to practice. Once in my office I turned to him and smiled. "You need to go to practice. We have so much coming up to prepare for the BTS comeback," Yoongi shook his head. He locked the door and walked over to me and wrapped his arms around my waist. I giggled and hugged him back, resting my face against his strong chest. "You really do need to go to work..." I sighed, not wanting to let go, but pulling away slowly.

Yoongi tightened his grip on me and shook his head. "These last couple months without you have been hell. I need to be with you for a little bit. The guys will understand," he rubbed my back and kissed the top of my head. Honestly with the tour and everything else that went on, we'd only spent time together 1 time in 3 months. I usually got to see him at least 1 day a week.. I missed him too, so so so much. I started to cry as the gravity of everything that was going on hit me. The hormones didn't help either. "Oh baby girl...my princess...I'm so sorry." he began speaking terms of endearment to me as he tried to console me. "My moon and stars. I will make this up to you, I promise."

I nodded my head and allowed my tears to slow while we just held each other. I had to practice self control. I wanted him right now. I needed him right now. We tried not to do too much at work since most people didn't know about us yet...but after being away from him for so long, I was really struggling and so was Yoongi. He pulled me tighter against him and lifted my face up. He gently kissed my forehead, then he kissed my nose, he kissed away my tears, and finally his lips pressed against mine in a passionate kiss. I closed my eyes and kissed him back. "I love you so much," I said breathlessly as I pulled away. "I love you too." he assured me.

I sighed and pulled away. "You really need to get back to work now. You can come over to my place later. Please come to my place later..." I pouted. Yoongi chuckled and promised he would be there the second he was free. He kissed me one last time and looked me up and down. "I can't believe I'm going to be a father," he grinned. He waved goodbye, unlocked the door and left my office. I sat down feeling lonely again and started pulling up numbers that I needed to call. First I needed to call the modeling agency and schedule a meeting right away. After that I needed to schedule a press conference. I was so nervous. I knew some ARMY would be supportive of Yoongi, but other people would be very upset.