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"Jungkook, put me down, I can walk on my own." I complained, but he wouldn't let me out of his arms.

"I may not be allowed to officially marry you, but I'll still carry you over the threshold." he kept his composure as he actually carried me through the door into the hallway. Jimin behind us had Sora in his arms and was grinning amusedly. After two nights with my sister and Sihyuk, we now moved into the dorm. Last night the announcement was made that we had all survived the plane crash and there were so many different, but all positive, responses. We hadn't dared to open social media since then. Hybe had only leaked the information that the boys had been found alive. My survival was also mentioned in passing, but nothing else. They left it up to us what we wanted to announce and when. Namjoon was writing a text explaining what had happened and how we had lived there, of course without relationship and sex details, so that the fans could get a picture of our life on the island and get a feeling for how important I was to the boys. Since we were seen on the way home with baby, Jimin would write about me and Sora and our engagement a few hours later. We hoped that they were too happy that the boys were back that they wouldn't hold it against him too much. But they and we had to get through it, we didn't want to hide our relationship, after all it was a cover for the fact that we were all together.

"Where are we actually sleeping?" I wanted to know as he sat me down on the couch in the living room.

"Wherever you want, I've had cribs put in all our rooms," replied Jin, who opened the windows to air out the room.

"Unfortunately, there's no room left, just hang your clothes in Yoongi's wardrobe, he has the most space in there," Namjoon suggested.

"Do you want to lie down for a while, we've hardly had a chance to rest since we got back?" Tae asked caringly and I nodded.

"Yes, your families are coming tonight, so I want to rest beforehand and Sora is also totally over-excited. So it doesn't matter where I lie down? Then I'll take the first room I find." I said tiredly, walked up the stairs and opened the first door... which unfortunately was a bathroom, so I walked to the next one, saw a cozy bed in it and dropped into it. Hobi came after me, smiling, having taken Sora from Jimin, which he now brought to me.

"You're always welcome here in my room... as long as you don't mind me lying down with you." he explained and lay down with me.

"If I manage to stay awake long enough, I'll be happy to cuddle with you... but I think... yawn... it's not going to work." I managed to shove my breast into Sora's mouth before I had already fallen asleep.

"Hoba... Is that yours?" I heard an excited voice whisper.

"Shh, Eomma, don't wake her up." I heard Hobi whisper back. Tired, I rubbed my eyes and then opened them, only to be startled to see a friendly-looking face right in front of mine.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't mean to scare you, I was just looking at you closely." she said with a giggle as I tried to calm my wildly beating heart.

"It's okay... I've survived worse." I reassured her.

"You can tell us more about that in a moment... I'm Mrs. Jung, but you can call me Eomma... are you two together and is that my grandchild?" she asked and I looked uneasily at Hobi.

"Eomma, that's Jimin's daughter." he explained to her, causing her to look around the room in confusion.

"But why did she sleep in your room and why is there a crib here?" she wanted to know.

"Because we have cribs everywhere, because we're all helping her and she doesn't know her way around here yet and fell asleep in the first room that had a bed...." he explained and I smiled... it wasn't a lie, just not the whole truth...

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