A lot had happened since that night in LA. Yoongi decided to tell the fans and the company about us. At first, the fans didn't take it so well. But after some time, they learned how to love and respect me as Yoongi's girlfriend. But it's been a while since then. Yoongi and I were now happily married and sitting together in our living room.
We heard a chorus of footsteps running in our direction. It was our five year old son, Jay. He jumped in between us in the little space of the couch.
"Mama, daddy?" He asked.
"Yes, Jay?" I cooed.
"Today in daycare, Lindsey told me a story about her parents and how they fell in love." His high pitched voice explained.
"Yeah, so what?" Yoongi said rudely.
I turned to him and smacked his arm. He rolled his eyes at me playfully.
"I wanted to know how you and mama met!" He exclaimed, looking between the two of us.
I looked at Yoongi only to find that he was staring back at me wide eyed. A gulp was the only sound heard for a moment until a voice spoke up.
"Well, it all started with a time.11:11,"
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FanfictionKarena♡ @KarenaSabrena _________________ Maybe 11:11 wasn't so stupid after all.. for now, my wish is you. -.-.-.-.-.-.-.-.- In which a girl gets an unwanted romance just because of a cheesy tweet.
