Purity | The Sequel✔️

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Month Nine of Pregnancy
Asan Medical Center
Sunday Morning
8am

"Ah, Ms. (L/N)," The raspy voiced elder greeted me warmly. "How're you coming along?"

My fucking nipples hurt, my ankles are sore, and my back is about to cave in so far that it might just snap at any second. How do you think I'm coming along?

"Terrific," I said, unconvincingly.

We shared a mild chuckle.

"You're nine months now, correct?"

I nod and add, "Nine months and two weeks..."

"Your estimated due date was three days ago," He seemed dumbfounded, himself. "I... I'd advise you to stay at home, and take off from school. You could go into labor at any second."

That was scary to realize. I took a deep breath, looking down at the large bump in my abdomen. If I stared long enough, I could imagine a beautiful, Korean baby girl laying in my arms.

"I understand," I nodded before leaving the clinic.

That night, all of our friends came to our dorm to work on music. In the hour we spent together, we started the chorus for a new song. Tomorrow. And picking who would sing the chorus was always the hardest part. Jimin hated being put on the spot, and Jungkook always had too many lines. So we just said fuck it and let both boys sing the  chorus in different parts of the song.

"Okay, why do you keep staring at Jin?" Liz pulled that question right out if the sky.

Directed at Namjoon, who instantly became nervous.

Suddenly, Jin sighed and placed his notebook down. "We shouldn't keep secrets from our friends."

"Wait, what?" Taehyung arched his eyebrows. "You guys are hiding something?"

"We um," Namjoon trailed off, hesitant with his words.

"Namjoon isn't a friend like the rest of you are to me," He stood from his chair, raking his fingers through his black locks.

Jane stood suddenly, her notebook falling from her lap. Which wasn't a long fall, considering her height. "I fucking knew it."

Oh. My. God.

"I can't believe that I believed that the reason you guys slept in the same bed was because Joon lost his blanket," Yoongi shook his head.

Namjoon's face was redder than the cover of his notebook. Finally, he stood from his chair and walked towards Jin. When he was two steps away, Jin stepped forward and kissed him. My jaw dropped to my stomach. We all watched in utter silence as the two smiled into one another's eyes like they were looking at their whole world. And I believed that they were.

"I...," Jimin broke the silence. "honestly can't even believe you guys hid this from us. It hasn't been new for us to date eachother, gay or straight."

"Remember when Tae and Jungkook dated in sixth grade?" Jane giggled.

"Shut up!" Jungkook shouted, noticeably flushed. "That's why you had a crush on Liz that same year."

Exposed.

"To be fair, I had a crush on Jane and Yoongi at the same time during freshmen year," Liz flipped through her notebook.

"Wait what?" Tae turned his head.

In the midst of everyone exposing past secrets, Yoongi didn't noticed the folded notebook paper that fell from his pocket. But my belly wouldn't allow me go bend down and pick it up. I nudged his shoulder, "You dropped something."

He looked down and quickly picked it up, almost seeming panicked. "Th...Thanks."

"What it is?" I tilted my head.

"Don't worry."

Now I'm definitely gonna worry. Whenever Min Yoongi keeps a secret, it's always good.

"'We shouldn't keep secrets from our friends,'" I quoted Jin.

He sighed deeply, reluctantly unfolding the paper as he muttered, "You always get your way."

"That's right."

The Korean handwriting across the page was beautiful. Across the margin was spelt out, "Where Did You Come From?"

It was a song... A love song. Assuming it was written for his girlfriend, Yuki, I began to feel a slight regret towards making him show me what it was. Then something caught my eye. The date. It was written two weeks before they even met.

"It's so cute," I smiled. "What's your inspiration?"

His dark eyes slowly lifted from the paper, gazing into mine. His eyes were soft and porcelain as I returned his gaze.

"The one I'm sitting right next to," He muttered slowly.

My cheeks tingled with a familiar fluster. I didn't how to explain my emotions for Min Yoongi. It's just... Always there. Speechless, I simply nodded.

"Alright, I'm sleepy. Let's pick back up tomorrow," Namjoon closed his notebook.

"Namjoon, wait," Everyone froze at my statement.

I looked over at Yoongi, taking the paper from his hand. I was surprised he didn't take it back, or even try to stop what happened next.

I walked over to the tall male, pushing the paper in front of him. "Yoongi spent a lot of time on this..."

His eyes slowly moved down the wrinkled notebook paper. A smiled formed slowly. "I like it, why'd you hide this Yoon-"

But he was already out of the room, slamming the door behind him.

Chase Atlantic's cover to Where Are U Now makes my soul cry.

mitchel is mine btw Idc what anyone says I knew who he was before he was famous.