A Shot At Love [MFBTY- Bizzy AMBW]

Chapter 47

Joon Young's POV:

We just finished performing on You Hee-yeol's sketchbook. Going back to the dressing room I checked my phone to see that I had one message. "Have a great performance today, baby!!! I know that MFBTY's stage will be the best!! #Hwaiting!"

Reading the encouragement sent from my wife brought a huge grin to my face. I decided to call her because I've missed her voice. My face fell when her phone just kept ringing. I was about to try again when Tasha called for me. "C'mon, we have to sign autographs and take pictures with the fans. And then it's home sweet home."

"So have you guys thought of a name yet?" JK asked as we made our way to the crowd waiting patiently in the lobby.

I grinned like the Cheshire cat. "Mocha Sarang Ivory Park."

"Awww! That's such a beautiful name, Bizzy. I know you're happy that you're finally able to start the family you've always wanted." Tasha jumped up and down excitedly.

JK poked my cheek teasingly. "Could it be? Look T," he said to Tasha as he pointed at me. "The reigning boxing champion is blushing."

"Psh. Whatever. Let's go." I walked away as they continued to tease me. Just as we were halfway through sighing and taking pictures I received a phone call. I blew out a breath of relief as I'd seen Mo's picture on the caller ID. "Hi, Yeobo. How are you?"

"Bizzy..."

"Roman? Why do you have Mo's phone?" My gut sank as I automatically thought the worst. "Where is she? Is she okay?" At the sound of my strained voice the entire hall became silent as they listened in on my conversation.

"This isn't a conversation meant to be shared over the phone. Just get here as fast as you can." Roman said in a tired voice.

"Mm." I hung up and looked up to see everyone staring at me. I plastered on a fake smile and nodded. "False alarm." Everyone chuckled and we went back to signing autographs and taking pictures. It was so frustrating, but I endured it.

JK and Tasha glanced my way every so often, but I gave them a look that said we'll talk in the car.

**

An hour later the last fan left and I bolted out of the door and into the company van. Tasha and JK got in the car moments later. "What's wrong with Mo?" Tasha shivered in fear.

I shook my head unsure of it myself. "I don't know. Roman called but he didn't tell me anything. I have this bad feeling." We made it to my house 45 minutes later, and I was antsy the entire ride. Once we pulled up to the house I quickly jumped out of the van before our driver coud put the van in park and raced up the stairs.

Coming into the house shocked me. Despite my racing heart the atmosphere was peaceful. Anatoly, Veronica, Roman, his son and wife Macy were sitting quietly in the living room. Macy cradled Roman Jr. in her arms as he slept, and they all looked up as I rushed into the house. "Where is she?"

"Shhh! Keep your voice down; she's sleeping upstairs." Veronica warned me lightly. Without another word I took off for my bedroom ignoring everyone's pleas for me to stop. "Joon Young wait!"

I walked into our bedroom confused. Roman called me because my wife was sleeping? I don't get it. I climbed into the bed next to Mo and stroked her face. Her body tensed, but after she realized it was me she visibly relaxed. "Hey jagiya, I'm home. The performance was great. We had a blast... I wish you could've been there. You would've loved it. How about I give you a private show when you're feeling better, arraso?"

I kissed her cheek and sighed once she didn't wake up. I made sure to kiss her belly too. "Daddy loves you Princess." I got up slowly so I wouldn't wake Mo up and headed for the door. 

"I'd like that a lot." I turned around at the sound of Mo's voice. She stretched her arms in the air while yawning simultaneously. She looked so adorable. "Welcome back baby. I've missed you..." I made my way back over to her and took her hand in mine. 

"Gwenchana?" She nodded her head yes. "Roman called me from your phone and I thought-"

"Roman's here?" Mo asked confused.

It was quiet between us as we were both trying to make sense of what was going on. As if on cue Roman knocked on the door and entered. Seeing Mo awake caused him to smile. "How are you feeling, Monique?"

"Hey doc. I'm fine and you?" She asked innocently.

Roman chuckled at her. "I'm well. Thank you. Can you tell me what you remember about today?"

It got quiet for a moment before Mo started to speak. "Well, Veronica and I were on our way to see you for my doctor's appointment, and then..." I watched her facial features scrunch up in confusion. "And then the rest is blank. Did I fall asleep and miss my appointment? Mianhae." She responded sheepishly.

"On the contrary." Roman chuckled. "I came here to see you. Macy, Roman Jr. and Anatoly are here as well."

"Anatoly's here too?" Mo questioned happily. "You guys wouldn't be trying to throw me a surprise baby shower, now would you?" She asked suspiciously, but I caught the playfulness in her tone. 

She looked at me and jokingly sent a glare my way. I held up my hands in mock surrender. "Ani, they were all just checking up on you to see how you and Mocha are doing."

"Oh no." Mo whispered. That put me and Roman on high alert.

"Mwo? Agiinga? (What? Is it the baby?)" My eyes had gone wide with fright.

"Nope. I gotta pee and I was so comfortable too." I let out a breath of air I didn't realize I was holding in, as Roman laughed lightly. Carefully helping her up off the bed I watched as she slightly waddled to the bathroom. 

As she did her business I led Roman outside of the room. "What happened here earlier? Why does everyone look so grave?"

"Mo's PTSD has come back. She's had a couple of episodes as her and Veronica were about to leave the house. Anatoly got here just as her last episode spiraled out of control. She had to be sedated otherwise it would've caused more harm to the baby." I took in everything Roman said and suddenly felt deflated. This was a lot to process.

Roman placed his hand on my shoulder. "If we don't find a way to help her you could end up losing her and the baby."

"Damn it! What do we do then? I refuse to lose the both of them. We've come too far to give up now. There has to be a way..." 

He cleared his throat and looked towards Tasha comforting Veronica downstairs. "Veronica seems to think that this house is the cause for Monique's PTSD returning. It's highly likely, considering everything that just transpired. She also thinks that it's best if you and Monique move to a different house."

I looked at him shocked. "Right now? Is that even safe for her and the baby?" I rubbed my hands down my face overwhelmed by it all.

"It's the safest bet." He said.