HIM 2 BANGTAN LOVE STORY (BTS FANFIC)

Hold Me Tight

-2 days later-

Another stylist was immediately assigned to me, I sat in my high chair as she ruffled my hair and blow dried it.

"Taehyung."

"What, Melanie."

"You have a few adorable visitors."

"Get em out of here."

"Well shit, if that's how you're gonna greet your nephew's then I'll gladly leave."

I gasped loudly making the stylist stop what she was doing. I rose to my feet.

Hobie!

I immediately ran to him and embraced him

"Hyung!" I smiled.

He chuckled. "What's with that attitude man?"

"Nothing important. Where are they?"

Jodi: Uncle Tae Tae!

"Jodi!" I carried him. "Ohh look at you! So big ^-^" I kissed his cheek.

Mason: Ya!

I smiled and bent down to kiss him as well. "Hyung the triplets are so big!"

"Hehe. Yeah.."

"Where's Luke?"

"Oh he got so intrigued with the set he stayed to observe. He's over there." He pointed.

I giggled. "Aww, he's so cute. How'd you guys get here? Actually, why are you here? Is Ally here?"

"No, she's working. I actually wanted to come see you since you're filming so close by. You look..whoa! Were you crying?"

Mason and Jodi observed me. Jodi caressed my cheek. I smiled and gently put him down.

"Ani.."

"Taehyung is there something I don't know?"

I shook my head and bit my lips to hold back any tears.

He didn't seem convinced and looked around the place.

"Hey..Where's Beatrice?"

Here we go.

"Ahem. Hey Melanie." I said.

Melanie: Yes sir?

I reached for my pocket and whipped out my wallet. "Take my nephews and show em around the place..buy em ice cream or something."

J-Hope: Oh no. That's not necessary.

"Please hyung, I insist. Here's some money. Get em whatever they please."

I handed her the few hundred dollar bills

Melanie: Yes sir. *smiles*

J-Hope: Uhm..please. not too much sweets. They're already full of energy. Please... keep it down with the sweets. If not they won't sleep for the next three days. *giggles*

I laughed with him.

Melanie: Of course Hoseok, you have my word.

She grabbed Jodi's and Mason's hand and left with them while they piled her up with questions.

Hobie hyung glared at me. "Spill it."

I let him into my trailor.

He sat at a little couch chair I had while I sat in my high chair.

Silence.

He sighed.

....

"What happened."