"Ya, Yoongi! Let's dance to this. Remember the last time we did? I grabbed his hand and pulled him up.
"Of course, Prom. Remember when I was chosen as the prom king?"
"And I was the prom queen?" I added. "It was too much of a coincidence." He put his on my waist and the other around my hand. I held his hand and put my arm on his shoulder.
We slowly danced throughout the day and I leaned my head against his. Then, I suddenly looked up at him, smiling.
"I just thought of a name. How about Minji?" He seemed to think for a moment and smiled back.
"It's a beautiful name." he said and kissed my lips. He bent down and kissed my tummy and whispered to it.
"I can't wait for you to be born, Minji." I giggled, he can be really cute sometimes.
We continued dancing in peace, with my head resting on his shoulder and our hands intertwined. Just then, we heard the front door slam open. We broke from the hug and I was now behind Yoongi. A few masked men with large guns stormed in and they aimed between me and Yoongi.
"Fire!" One of them yelled. I felt a sharp pain in my stomach and a rough push to the floor.
Yoongi's P O V
I pushed [Name] to the floor so she wouldn't get shot. I took out my gun and shot them all in the head. They dropped dead instantly. I looked at [Name] and saw she was bleeding a lot.
"Oh no..no..no, [Name]? [Name] baby, come on, open your eyes." I cried. I hugged her body close to mine. She was limping and she wouldn't move. She opened her eyes a little and tears dropped down her face. Her hand weakly moved to her tummy.
"It hurts." She managed out. I brushed some of her hair off her face.
"[N-Name] keep your eyes open, come on! Keep the baby alive, baby please.." She tried keeping her eyes open, but they slowly closed and her body didn't feel as heavy. "Honey? Please...."
Tears streamed down my face. I hugged her body tighter and kissed her head. I had lost her.
2 Years later~
"Cheers!" Namjoon yelled out as he and everyone else raised their glasses. I raised mine as well and took a sip of some of my beer. The guys (BTS) and I were at Jimin's house having a small party. We were currently playing a game of twister (In which Jungkook had suggested) and we were all tangled up in a weird position. Jin was spinning the color board.
"Right foot green, Yoongi." He said. I moved my foot to the green dot, but I slipped and fell.
"Your out!" Hoseok yelled, laughing in the process.
"Jimin, can you get change Kyoung-mi's diaper? I need to go pick up some quick groceries!" Jimin's fiancee said grabbing her purse.
"I'm stuck! Namjoon, get off me!" Jimin struggled to get out but couldn't with Namjoon's weight.
"I can't, Jungkook is trapping half my body." Namjoon turned to Jungkook.
"I can't move either, Hoseok's body is blocking mine." We all turned to Hoseok.
"My body is twisted up, it hurts when I move the slightest muscle."
"I'll do it." I volunteered as I crawled out of the mess that was happening.
She threw me a grateful smile "Thank you, Yoongi. Her room is just around the corner." She pointed towards a small hall and handed me the small baby girl. I made my way to the said room and opened the door, closing it as I went in. I set the girl down on the changing table, cleaning and changing her afterwards. It was getting dark, so I decided to change her in some comfortable sleeping clothes.
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