How Did I End Up Here (BTS)

One Last Time

It has been yet another month since the last chapter... Sorry *.* Buuuut... I have a good reason (deadlines, they are a nasty thing right?). It's finally summer, and I can focus on finishing this story, because it is coming to an end.

Chapter Forty Two

*Lizzie's POV*

A year. It's been a whole year since Namjoon proposed. And if I'm being honest, it has been the best year of my life. As of right now, I'm sat watching Manse sleep.

"Umma," he sat up, rubbing his eyes. He turned 1 a few months ago, started walking a month or so before that. "Umma." He toddled towards me. "Appa," he tugged at my sleeve. Namjoon insisted, and when Manse is old enough, well, we'll let him know. He has the right to know... but in the future, obviously.

"Appa is at practice," I picked him up, putting his shirt back on.

"Appa," he whined again.

"You want to go see him?"

"Neeee!" He jumped off my lap, staggering towards his shoes.

"Umma," he pointed to his laces.

"Come on then," I grabbed his hand, walking slowly for him.

*Rap Monster's POV*

"5 6 7 8," our choreographer yelled for the 4856th time. "Take a break. 10 minutes." We all flopped to the floor. All I have on my mind is Lizzie, we get married next week. Next week... One more week, and she will be my wife. We are getting married... I can't. Inner fangirl.

"Hyung? Are you ready for next week?" Jungkook asked. They're all my best men, because how do I pick one? That, and they all forced me.

"I want to come quicker," I whined as the door opened.

"Appa!" Manse came running towards me, as Lizzie shut the door. You'll be my wife next week, woman.

"Unci Tae," he laughed as V stole him. Or should I say, rugby tackled him.

"Hey," I walked towards her, grabbing her waist. Every day, I just want her more and more. Soon, I will have her. But until, I'll be patient.

"Hey there," she smiled.

"PDA, THERE IS CHILDREN HERE." Jin yelled covering Jungkook and Manse's eyes.

"Hyung!" Jungkook whined, swatting his hand away.

"I have to go and get some things for next week, could you possibly watch him, just fo-" I covered her mouth.

"What are you even asking for? Just go baby," I pecked her lips as she blushed and turned away as her phone rang.

"Hello? Matt... What? I can't understand what you're saying... No I'm coming now, jesus give me space to breathe. I said I'm coming. I said I'm coming. Oh my god, I am setting off now, two minutes," she rolled her eyes putting the phone down. "I swear to god, one day," I laughed at her, raging over her brother. He moved in with his girlfriend a few months ago. He'll be the one giving her away, and he insisted he wanted to go wedding dress shopping with her.

"Appa," Manse tugged at my trousers, pulling me away.

"Bye baby," I smiled as she continued raging over her phone.

*Lizzie's POV*

Why. Why must he INSIST on coming wedding dress shopping. He has no style. I have Minzy and Mei for that. Why Matt. Why must he insist.

"I'm here," I snook up behind him, making him jump.

"Let's go pick this dress up then," he pushed me into the shop.