•° Delicate °•

•° NINE °•

November 2020

20 weeks - banana

Now that Mika's wedding dress was sorted, there was not much left to do for the wedding. The bands stylists had organised the guy's suits. Being very familiar with their measurements and having dressed them for years it was the most logical decision, plus they were happy to help too. Each member had a different style that suited them too, so the suits would match them.

Mika made her way down the corridor to Namjoons studio. She gently knocked on the door before entering quietly, just in case he was recording something. He turned in his seat as she walked in, smiling at her.

"Hi." she smiled back at him.

"Hi baby." he said happily as she leaned down to kiss him

She was wearing the hoodie that used to belong to him, that was so big on her, it was practically a dress. She was also wearing knee-high socks with it, and he thought she looked so cute. He pulled her down to sit on his lap sideways, one of her arms wrapping around his shoulders as he turned his seat back to the computer.

"Your dress sorted now?" he asked

"Yeah, and I am really happy with it. Thank you for helping me with it. Nari was amazing." She replied. "I love your hair." she added, running her fingers through it.

"I prefer the shorter style. The longer hair was too high maintenance. I don't know how you do it every day." he laughed.

"Lots of practice and on the days I cannot be bothered, just doing a messy bun." She giggled. "Oh, our colours match now!" she said, putting her own beside his to compare the two colours

With the comeback getting closer, the stylists were preparing for the new looks. Namjoons hair was now shorter and dirty blond.

"The stylist wanted me to go bright red, but I put my foot down. Told her I have wedding photos to think of and I do not want a crazy colour. Imagine looking back on the photos when we are in our 60s and I look like a cherry." he said.

"You would be the cutest and most handsome cherry to ever get married, though." She smiled, making him laugh. "What are the other guys' colours?"

"All neutral for now. I talked the stylists into holding off on the crazy hair colours for another week. Jimin is blond though, really light blond. Jin is back to black again, as is Hobi. The others still have their current hair colours, but we all got haircuts today, so one less job before the wedding." he replied.

"I can't believe we are done with everything. It's been such a mental week." Mika sighed, nuzzling her nose into his neck.

"I am sorry that I haven't been there to help you." he said

"No, don't be sorry. I have loved all the planning, but I am just glad that I can relax for a couple of days now. Anyway, when we plan our wedding in America, you will be very involved with it." she replied. "Plus, I didn't argue with Sara once, which is a freaking miracle in itself!" She added, laughing.

"You deserve a rest. You did so much." He smiled, holding onto her waist tighter.

"Anyway, I heard you hoping I was ready for you." She smirked, pulling her head away from his neck as he groaned.

"Shit, did everyone hear me?" he asked as the tips of his ears turned red

"Oh yeah, your mom looked like she was going to faint." she laughed, "They all left pretty quickly too."

"I am so embarrassed!" Namjoon groaned louder, trying to hide his face.

"We have been together for nearly 4 years and I am 20 weeks pregnant. I think it is pretty obvious to everyone that we've had sex at least once." She smirked as she moved herself on his lap to straddle him. "You know, we haven't christened your studio yet." she added, cupping his chin, gently pulling his head up