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Chapter 32

Song - 2U cover by Jungkook

" Chapter 32 - Together "

*Tzuyu's Pov*

You have got more followers than me! I watch Mingyu pout as he stares at his phone, his eyes glaring at whatever displays on his screen.

Jihyo, please? Ignoring Mingyu, I turn back to Jihyo, who is sitting on a chair beside the bed, staring at me before shaking her head, her eyes staring outside the window at the dark night.

Just this once! I grab her hands but when she glares at me, shaking her head once again, I retreat my actions before laying down on the bed, rolling from one side to the other, whining as I do so.

Please~~~

Hey, hey, HEY! And then I am picked up in Mingyu's arm as if I weigh nothing and put back on the bed, in a sitting position.

Don't you know, you shouldn't do that. Ignoring his comment, I give him the 'Are you serious?' look before facing Jihyo once again, who is halfway through the door.

PARK JISOO! Cursing, she walks back to the chair and sit down, groaning as she does so.

He doesn't listen, Tzuyu. I can't do anything in that. I TRIED! She yells as if it is enough to convince me.

Ugh, that piece of sh---JYPE. Noticing Jihyo's disapproving look at what I was about to call our manager, I fall back on the bed, my eyes staring at the ceiling.

My schedule is too tight for someone who's pregnant. I sigh, before pushing my body back up, staring at Jihyo, who sympathetically looks at me.

We are idols, after all. She get up, patting my back before exiting the room.

UGH, SHE DIDN'T FALL FOR IT! I whine, falling back on the warm and soft mattress, once again, staring at the white ceiling.

SUCK IT UP AND DEAL WITH IT! That is the last thing, I hear from her before the door slams shut, indicating she just left.

A new schedule is given to me which is less hectic than before and I am really thankful for that but I am quite afraid if all this work will affect the baby's health in the wrong way.

And everyday, I have to practice with Twice for at least two hours until my stomach starts preventing me to do so. And even if I can't practice dance, it doesn't stop the company from making me take vocal classes.

Ugh, idol life.

It's going to be okay. I sigh, getting up and sitting properly as Mingyu sit beside me, leaning on the headrest while I lean my head on his chest.

One of his hands connecting with mine while the other find its way inside my top, resting on my stomach as his thumb went around in circles on my bare skin, soothing it.

It's still better than that time when we didn't get to sleep at all because of the kids crying all the time. And that takes me back to the past.

My mind recalling how Mingyu and I became sleep deprived when Daamin and Taehee were just one month old.

The sound of crying never left our ears during those times and none of us ever slept. It was a constant cycle of sleepless nights until we finally decided to hand the kids over to my and Mingyu's mother while Mingyu and I slept without disturbance for more than fifteen hours.