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A wave of relief washes over me, and my heart starts beating again.

"It's negative, all of them are," I breathe finally, feeling much better now knowing. However, I can never be too sure until I make a doctor's appointment. 

"So... no baby?" I hear Taehyung's voice from behind me.

I slowly turn around, coming closer to him while witnessing his slight frown.

"No, but that doesn't mean we can't have them in the future. You're still recovering, dealing with the business, and the rest of the girls. We just have too much to worry about for a child right now, and you know that. I promise when the time is right, we'll have one," I admit, slightly bringing his frown to a grin.

"You're right," he nods his head. "Everything is too complicated for a child, but one day we'll have one," he comes closer and hugs me softly, a comforting embrace.

"Maybe it was just something I ate. I'm sure it's nothing," I pull away while tossing the pregnancy test in the trash, washing my hands once more, and walking into the bedroom.

GiGi stands from the bed, a curious expression on her face as if saying: So? Are you?

"The results were negative, but we're not for certain. I'll have to go to the doctor if I keep getting sick, but for now, I just need medicine and rest. Thank you for staying with me, GiGi. I appreciate it,"

"It's nothing," she waves me off and gives me a soft hug before she leaves. "I'll be upstairs with the others if you need me,"

Waving bye, she exits the room, giving it to just us in the meantime.

"So what now?" He turns to me, curiously waiting for my reply.

"Now, we can pick up where we left off. You were painting, and I was bringing you a cold drink. However, if you want to skip all that... and do something else... we could always lay down, watch a show, and forget the world together," smiling, I already know his answer when he pulls me with my index finger to the bed.

"I would love nothing more than to lay down and watch the world fade away next to you," he laughs, pulling me on top of him while kissing my cheek.

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Only four days went by when we had an emergency. In the middle of the night, I woke up having an odd spell, coughing up bits of blood.

Taehyung picked me up, rushed outside the house while still in his pajamas, and sped straight to the hospital.

I immediately had fluids put in me and had my stomach pumped. The doctors, not telling us what was the matter, seems to know exactly what was wrong with me. However, I did find out for sure I wasn't pregnant.

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Two days later, Taehyung's driving me home, currently right this second. I hate the hospital, so I'm glad to be coming back somewhere that I know.

Taehyung looks exhausted while driving, and I know he didn't get any sleep at the hospital because he was so worried about me.