Working Forces//BTS//V Fanfic

danger is close by

~Friday, April 26~

~Na-yeong~

Waking up I take a shower and get ready for the day, putting pants on the pants seem big.

Why does it seem like my pants are getting bigger? Or am I getting skinnier? When was the last time I ate? I'm pregnant shouldn't I be gaining weight?

I grab the only belt I have which is also the belt Tae bought me. Second day in a roll I'll be wearing this belt.

What am I doing today? I don't have a job to be attending, I could visit Revy... but she's in the hospital. When was the last time I visited my halmeoni and halabeoji? I'll visit them.

*Time Skip*

"Na! You should've called, the place is very busy today. If you called we could have closed for the day or stalled the opening time." My halabeoji greeted me on his way to a customer.

"It's okay, just wanted to see you and halmeoni. Need any help? I could really use a distraction right now?"

"You can always help, choose a job to do and do it." He shrugged and went to the customer.

"Na?" My halmeoni asked as I entered the kitchen. "Na-yeong! When did you get here?" She hugged me.

"I just got here." I smile.

"I can't really stop to talk right now, I have to do lots of cooking." My halmeoni turned back to the stove.

"I'm here to help, what shall I do?" I ask.

"I'm okay by myself back here, go be a waitress and help your halabeoji, I'm sure he needs help." She smiles.

"Okay," I smile and take the black apron that is part of the uniform.

"Did you plan on working here today?" She asked.

"No, why do you ask?"

"You're wearing a white shirt and black pants."

"I wear outfits like this a lot." I laugh.

"That belt looks expensive, why are you wasting your money on expensive things?" She yells.

"I didn't buy it, Tae bought it for me when we were in France." I shrug.

"Tae as in Kim Taehyung? V from BTS?" She asked with a smile.

"Yeah, he bought it fo-"

"Why do you look so skinny? Have you been eating?"

Before I could answer, "Why haven't you been eating? Are you starving yourself?" She smacked my head. "You know how to cook and if you don't want to cook, you have a phone! Order takeout or call me to bring you food!" She smacked me again.

"Ow!" I pout.

"Why are you starving yourself?" She smacks me again.

"Why don't you give me time to explain?" I yell.

"Fine, explain your sudden weight loss." She crossed her arms.

"I have to go be a waitress, I'll talk to you later." I run out of the kitchen before she can smack me again.

"Took you long enough..." my halabeoji mumbled as I walked pass him to one of the tables.

I stuck my tongue out at him and walked to the table.

"Hello, I am your waitress Na-yeong. Do you know what you'll like to order yet?" I smile at the women, man and little girl.

"I'm really craving some dumplings and tteokbokki, oh and bibimbap right now." The women said.