DG X Reader: Pop Star

19. Alone

I watched the news.

The scandal part came up and DG was the main topic again.

"Has he finally abandoned YN? They use to be seen together all the time, but now he's been seen with a different group of women every day. Did they date? If they did, why did they break up. Could it be with YN's weight gain? Or is that due to the break up?"

A picture of me from years ago popped up and showed me when I was fat.

I was about to switch the channel when a picture of DG and I together popped up.

My head was tilted towards him and he had a hand on my hip.

I remember that day.

It was fun.

I turned the TV off and the room went dark.

My phone lit up and I saw it was a text from my manager letting me know three of my songs was nominated for an award and I was expected to show up.

When I checked what songs, I sighed. One of them was a song I sang with DG.

Great. I'll have to accept the award with him if I win.

Will I have to sit next to him too?

Probably.

I sighed.

It's the day of the award ceremony.

My manager decided today would be a good day to confirm my suspected pregnancy.

I wore a dress that exposed my swollen belly and I dusted myself off.

"Okay... here I go."

"Good luck, Miss." My driver smiled and I smiled back before exiting the car.

The camera lights were blinding and they became more frantic as they noticed my stomach.

"YN! YN OVER HERE!"

"WHOS THE FATHER!?"

"HOW FAR ALONG ARE YOU!?"

"WHOS THE FATHER, YN!?"

"WHATS THE BABIES GENDER!?"

"WHAT NAME ARE YOU GONNA GIVE THEM!?"

I smiled for the camera and walked further up the red carpet.

Pose.

New pose.

And another.

Hand on the stomach.

Smile and wink.

"Excuse me." I blinked and shivered as DG's hand was placed on the skin of my exposed hip and stomach.

I looked up at him as he passed behind me and he made eye contact with me for a second before continuing on his way.

I watched him go then remembered the cameras and went back to posing.

"YN, how are you feeling today!?" A reporter asked and I walked over with a smile.

"Really excited! I know I've been doing a bad job at hiding my pregnancy, but it's so refreshing to confirm it!" I laughed.

"You're glowing! How far along are you?" She moved the mic towards me.

"I'm actually at nine months! I'm due in a week so I'm really excited I can still be here." I laughed.

"Nine months, what!? But your baby bump is so little!"

"I know! I was a bit worried but the doctor said the baby is happy and healthy."

"That's all that matters, isn't it?"

"Of course! I'm so ready to give birth though. The heartburn is no joke!"

"Aww, no! I'm sorry. But you look beautiful! Who's the father, can you tell us?"

Ugh.

I laughed and looked down.

"I have to go find my seat. Thank you!"

"YN! YN, just one moment!"

I walked away and into the building.

I was led to my seat and I sat.

DG sat next to me after a while and we went silent.

"Nine months, huh?"

"Yes. Next Wednesday is the big day."

"You look good."

"Thanks. I feel like shit. Poop. I feel like poop. Gotta get use to not having a potty mouth anymore."