Secrets Out [Part.2 Of A Min Yoongi ff]

Clearing the Air Part 2: Hold Me Tight

I woke up the next morning due to my cheek being 'pinched.'I blinked opened my eyes to see my son centimeters away from me.

"Yes," I questioned a little groggy, since I probably could have slept longer if he hadn't just woken me up.

His response was just to open his mouth wide.

I laughed knowing the implications, "ok, ok sorry for waking up so late," I yawned.

I sat up and stretched, turning my head to the side to check the time. It actually was late and I did sleep in. I also noticed that Yoongi had ended the call, so I reached over and unplugged my phone. I placed it on the bed before turning back to my son who had been patiently waiting for my nipple. So I removed my shirt and picked him up. He immediately latched on and I felt him begin to drink. While he was doing that, I opened my phone, and noticed a long sappy text from Yoongi. I read it and gushed about how romantic he was. I took a selfie which also contained our son in the picture and sent it to him with 2 purple hearts.

I then scrolled social media to pass the time. I also texted an ARMY who I met at one of the concerts. She normally would live stream it so I asked if she was there. She said yes to both and that today she had barricade, and tomorrow she would sit further back to get a good view of the stage. I thanked her and sent her some money for doing me, and all the ARMY's who couldn't attend, the favor of live-streaming it. She thanked me and said she would send me a text when she's started the stream.

By the time that exchange ended, my son finished eating. I put my phone down and burped him. Then it was a waiting game. I got off the bed and carried him to the living room and placed him on his mat with his toys. Then I went to the kitchen so I could make myself some breakfast. I settled on making waffles. I got the stuff to make the batter, and put it into the waffle maker. I also cut up some strawberries for toppings. When the waffle was done, I plated it and then made my way to the living room. I put on a movie and ate my breakfast. And one point In-su got my attention so that I could pick him up. And finally the waiting game was over. It was time to change my son and give him a bath.

I took him to the bathroom and discarded his dirty diaper and put him in the tub. I gave him a few minutes to play before I got in as well to shower. I figured this would kill 2 birds so that I didn't have to stress while showering if he wasn't in eyesight. Plus it gave him more time to play.

Once I finished I got out, and took him out as well. I dried us off, and dressed him before dressing myself. I called up Martin and asked him to pick us up. When he sent me the 'I'm here text' we headed down. Again, the annoying paparazzi bothered me as I made my way into the car. Once inside the car, I asked Martin to take me down town. Once we arrived there, he let me out and I told him to pick me up at this spot at 8pm. That's when I needed to start heading back to watch the boy's concert. He agreed and told me to be safe and call him if I need anything before I drove off.

I walked down the street again before being bombarded by paparazzi. They surrounded me and wouldn't leave unless I posed for some pictures. Rolling my eyes, I only complied because I don't want this getting back to Korea, and the media there having anything to say about it. I'm a nice person unless you're in my space, but I needed to be a nice person all the time apparently. So after covering my son, who was sitting quietly in his stroller, I posed for some pictures. It took a few minutes, but I was finally able to get them to go away from me.

First on my agenda was to get something to eat. I settled on some French restaurant that was close by. I ordered a decent amount of food because I was really hungry, plus it's been a while since I've had French food. and by the time I was almost done eating, In-su let me know it was his turn to eat. And thankfully for Canada's breastfeeding laws, I could do it with no issues.