Red Lips Always Lie vol.3 [Bts fanfiction]

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Denise's P.o.v:

          Sighing, I take a good look at Xiterra as I sit down on the soft grass on top of a hill. Our Kingdom stands imposingly and green contrasts with the blue sky in such a pleasant manner that it makes my heart burst with happiness. After days spent between life and death, we are finally returning home. The war is over. We won it. And now we are bringing victory to our loved ones. We are happy. We finally have the right to feel happy. We are heroes after all, right?

Yoongi: *he sits down beside me* Do you feel tired?
Denise: *I shake my head as I arrange the skirt of my dress* No.
Yoongi: Then? *he tilts his head* How do you feel?
Denise: *smiling, I throw a glance towards our castle* Homesick. *I rub my belly and chuckle* And a bit hungry.
Yoongi: *he smiles as he stands up* Then, I'll find you something to eat. I'll be right back.
Denise: *I pull him back down* No. Stay here with us.
Yoongi: *he clicks his tongue* You're starving my daughter.
Denise: *I punch his arm playfully* I am not! And she's my daughter too. *I scrunch my nose* It's a matter of teamwork.
Yoongi: *he smiles charmingly* Right! *he shows me his wedding ring* Teamwork.
Denise: *I grab his finger* I told you, a long time ago, that there is no escape for you.
Yoongi: *his nose touches mine* And I also told you that I wasn't looking for one.

          Giggling, I intertwine my fingers with his and I absolutely love the way our wedding rings feel pressed against one another. How light our bodies and minds feel without the copper armors. How right it feels to just be. How much I missed this. To just be with him. I bite his lower lip when he retreats and he hisses, drawing his mouth back towards mine as soon as I throw my arms around his neck. And we kiss for one, maybe two or three minutes. And I feel his love cascading down my tongue. I feel his warmth when his palm presses on top of my belly protectively.

Denise: Actually, *I chuckle on his lips* the baby would like to eat an apple. *I flutter my eyelashes* Pretty please!
Yoongi: Your wish is my command, little princess!

          He says in the sweetest fatherly voice I have ever heard and I laugh out loud when he stands up and bows. He then turns around and I bite my lower lip as I pick up a daisy. The tips of my fingers dance on top of my belly while, with the other hand, I twist the daisy between my thumb and index finger. And I can't stop smiling. Because now I'm sure that our daughter will be born in a brighter world. A world in which light conquers the dark. Where evil never gets the chance to thrive. Where evil is just a simple legend. That and nothing more.
          Deep in thought, I don't pay too much attention to anything that goes on around me. I only keep smiling like an idiot. Because all I can think about right now is the amount of love our baby will bathe in. The light that will bring her the happiness she deserves. A tear slides down my cheek and I find myself missing the face of the little girl we met in the cell when we were taken as prisoners. The child that managed to calm down Yoongi's inner monster in a way that not even my voice did. She holds all the power in the world. She will grow to become a legend. I smile again and caress the belly that barely starts to show. I caress it with love and appreciation. Because my daughter is the only reason why I'm still alive. My little rose. My beautiful Phoenix.
          Flinching when someone jumps beside me, I press my hand on top of my heart and sigh.