Your name here is Park Hae Min
Author's POV
"Are you leaving for work now. I barely see you these days. Although we're married." She said to him.
"Well. Work is in the way, sweetheart. I can't push that away. Bye!" He waved and left the door shut without any words or kisses or just anything. But what she doesn't know is Yoongi has something in mind that she will never suspect. On their own anniversary. Haemin won't have something grand for him but she will absolutely greet him.
"I guess I will just stay home and watch a movie marathon." She was watching until dinner came. She then only had an idea that MAMA is next week. I just ignored that fact and stayed put on the sofa. And what she didn't know is he planned all this from the start and get you pissed off and he would make it up to her.
Suga then came back on the late night and saw his wife sleeping on the sofa with the TV still switched on. "Yah. Is she having the marathons over and over again? Aish..."
He then had her in the bedroom and blanket to her chest and stared at her letting out a sigh to himself. He walked to the kitchen counter and had a pen and paper. He wrote as he talked to himself.
"I had you blossoms at the kitchen, in a vase. So that you would miss me always. I am busy, I know that. And I got you a couple printed apron. Wear it tho, I confirm your cooking will be good. Jinjja! I am not saying that your cooking will be horrible if you don't wear it, just want to make you and me feel better. Mianhaeyo yeobo. I never imagined once making you cry. Just I have to work hard. Sarang, your only Sugar Yeobo." And he left the note on the vase for Haemin to see the next morning.
She woke up the next morning seeing her inside the room without any explanation of being from the sofa to the bedroom and without Suga beside her. "He must be at work by now." She talked to herself as she walked to the kitchen and have a vase in her sight with a note stick on it. She rushy walked to the vase and red the note while she smiled to herself and hugged the note. She used the apron. And she waited for Suga to come back home for dinner.
She waited and waited for him to come back but she finally gave up. She was about to trow away the food but a knock was heard from the front door. She went to open the front and revealed 7 boys.
"Sorry Park Haemin!" They shouted altogether and made her totally speechless.
"Yeobo-ah. Mianhaeyo. I planned this to make you pissed off. And make it up to you. Just forgive me, kay?" He exclaimed as an explanation.
"Yah! Dongsaeng.~" Jimin called. And nudged by hope. "She's not your dongsaeng. She is even matured than you." "Hey! Who says so? She's Park Haemin, I am Park Jimin. Park as in Park." This Mr. Park smiled proudly and deserves glares from the others.
"Yeh. Okay! Maybe I talk too much. Just go in kay?" and they all did after they rolled their eyes to the cute little Chimchim.
"So.... I was going to give up waiting for you. Why did you plan to piss me off? Huh?" She dragged Suga to the side and has her hands around his shoulders while the boys went to the kitchen and discovered dinner on the table.
"Noona! I'm hungry. Just kiss hyung later, kay?" Interrupted Jimin from the kitchen. "Shut up Jimin." "Okay. Everyone is asking me to shut up." He got back to sit and she decided to serve the boys dinner. She sat between Suga and Jimin.
"Jimin-ah.. I am sorry." She apologized but he just continued eating. She then took a look at suga searching for a hint of help.
"Aaa... Ouh! You know yeobo? Jimin gave me the idea of the present and the pissed off idea. I wouldn't know that it would work." Stated Suga.
"Really Jimin? Wow.. I never thought my dongsaeng would have such A good idea." She stated hoping for the best.
"I am not your dongsaeng." He is playing with his food. "Of course you are my dongsaeng. Hope is just jealous." Exclaimed and earned a glare from Hope.
Jimin was going to continue and sulk but he can't help it. Haemin is too cute to resist. He instantly hug The female and quit sulking.
"Noona! That is why you are my noona!" "Hey! Stop hugging her. She is mine." Suga pulled his wife away from Jimin.
"Yeah hyung. Okay." He continued eating and the boys left before that, "Noona! Pack up! We're going to Hong Kong." Said Jungkook and she nodded immediately.
Skip to the award...
"Bangtan Seonyeondan!" The Artist of the Year. Haemin would not expect that Suga would cry that bad. When the awards are over, I immediately wrapped my arms around the boys altogether and kept them stop crying. They deserve this after three years of struggling.
The awards made our day.
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