Michelle: That's your man?? Shit you lucked out girl.
"I guess so. Arent you married though."
Michelle: Not yet~ only engaged.
"Aww."
Michelle: Mhm shut up about me though. That's your baby daddy?
"Well...no. But he's my boyfriend."
Michelle: And she's that young?
"Marco was very...physical with me."
Michelle: Oh girl fuck him for that. Bitchass lil boy.
"Right. Yoon treats me well though. I love him a lot."
Michelle: That's good. He's good with the baby too. Also very cute.
"You're engaged let's not.....YOON! FOODS HERE!"
Yoongi: Thank you honey~
he comes over kissing my cheek before going to the door to get everything he ordered.
"Oh good and taehyung are here. Hi tae."
Taehyung: Hi mymy
"You okay?"
Taehyung: mhm.
"Alright. They're downstairs. so is phe phe. Help yoon take some pizza or whatever you wanna eat okay?"
Taehyung: mhm.
"What's the matter. talk."
Taehyung: I think i have a crush on jk but i don't know because there's another guy i had been talking to and jks my friend so i don't wanna ruin anything but i get all flustered and blushy because of him so i don't want anything to be weird.
"Aww cute. ask yoon for my number and i'll help you hub."
Taehyung: don't bub me. i'm older than you!
"by 2 years."
Taehyung: mhm i could walk and talk before you were born. so hush.
"Whatever. Michelle you hungry?"
Michelle: I could have a slice.
"Okay."
Yoongi: Your noodles are on the counter honey. And I got you a margarita pie. I'm gonna let phe phe mash on some fries and crust okay?
"okay not a lot though."
Yoongi: Yea.
Michelle: See he's so sweet.
"I knooooow! I love him so much girl ugh."
Yoongi: Bet I love you more though.
"Shit! Stop scaring me like that! Go watch the game goofy!"
Yoongi: Kisses.
I peck his lips quickly before pushing his shoulder lightly
"Go! Before the guys starting playing football with phe phe as a ball."
Yoongi: They would do that.... fuck.
I laugh quietly as he runs downstairs to the basement and he comes back up carrying ophelia.
Yoongi: Just giving you proof of life.
"Thank you?"
He nods before taking a container of noodles going downstairs again as I continue michelle's hair.
Michelle: So...you two gonna get married?
"That's the plan."
Michelle: Cute. I expect my invite.
