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—————————————————————-Legend
Y/N - Your Name
Y/L/N - Your Last Name
Y/E/C - Your Eye Color
Y/H/C - Your Hair Color
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"Good morning Y/N!" my assistant nurse and best friend Min Jee greeted me. Her English name was now Jeanie, but I only called her that at work. Americans, for some reason, just can't pronounce Asian names.

I unlocked my office at the hospital and walked into the room as she followed me inside.

I flashed a smile at her. "Good morning Jeanie!"

It's been a little over 2 years since the incident with Taehyung. I moved in with Min Jee for a bit to get on my feet. She didn't mind and actually considered making me her official roommate, but I didn't want me or the baby to get in her way. We both moved from Seoul to Los Angeles, USA where Min Jee's mom lived, and got a job at a hospital, together.

When I went to get my stuff from the shared apartment I had with Taehyung, he pleaded for me not to leave him. I didn't listen. Instead, I took off the promise ring and left it with him. Who knows what he could have done with it now?

Despite being pregnant, I finished medical university, and got all three diplomas.

I was now a 22 year old, successful otolaryngologist and was able to support myself and the baby.

As for the baby, she's healthy and fine. Her name is Ali V (Y/L/N). She didn't go by his last name, even though it was also included on her certificate.

She didn't need too.

Bangtan got even more popular in a year. I sometimes watched their performances when they were uploaded on YouTube, courtesy of the pestering by Min Jee. I saw how happy he was performing. I remained supportive of him.

Rumors spread that he found another girlfriend. It was apparently true. Her name was Krystal, another K-pop idol. I could see why he went for her. She was pretty, talented, slim. They were perfect for each other.

"So... did you hear?" Min Jee questioned me. I snapped out of my thoughts.

"Uh... what? Hear about what?" I replied, sitting down in my chair. I unpacked my materials, embarrassed.

"Pabo," Min Jee teased as she flicked my forehead. I whined in pain.

"BTS is coming to America."

I looked up at her. Lies.

I shook my head in denial. "Ha, real funny," I said sarcastically.

"They're doing a world tour and they're spending two weeks in LA before starting the USA branch. Then they'll stay an extra week for the concerts," Min Jee said matter-of-factly.

"How the hell do you know all of that?" I asked her with a sassy head tilt. "It was so in detail."

"I know people," she simply replied, sitting across from me.

I laughed and shook my head in reply. My best friend, Min Jee, everybody.

"They're arriving on Saturday and today's Thursday. That's one day in between until they arrive!"

"Wow Min Jee! You can do Math!" I replied sarcastically, earning another forehead flick from her.

"So you know we're gonna go to their concert right?" Min Jee asked.

"What?! No! I vowed to never talk to him again. And he's with that Krystal girl so why would I?" I replied way too quickly. It sounded like someone threw up an alphabet soup and the letters they threw up were what I just said.

"Slow down. You talk faster than when Agust D raps... Oh but he is really hot..."

Her words trailed off as she stared into space, presumably because of her daydreams about Min Yoongi, or Suga.

I rolled my eyes. "My point is-"

A finger came over my mouth, preventing the rest of the words I wanted to say to exit.

"Shush."

I rolled my eyes and removed her finger from my mouth before she continued speaking.

"Who said I wanted to rekindle your romance? I just wanna go see their concert and maybe you guys can talk it out and he can meet his child, 'cause I may or may not have gotten you, me and Ali all VIP tickets," she continued, also sounding like that whole alphabet soup explanation earlier. On her face was a cheeky grin, a mischievous one at that.

Oh no...

I looked at my grinning best friend with wide eyes.

Out of all things, this could not be happening.

"WHAT?!"

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