~2 Weeks Later~
Y/N's POV
The boys had planned to have a little one day trip to a riverside for some barbeque and swimming. All of the other members found out about me being Daniel's wife so, it wasn't a problem for me to tag along. Jisung being the typical brother gave them a heads up warning and precaution for all of them to look after me so that I won't get hurt and that nobody can make insensitive jokes but I cut him off telling the others it's ok and that they should ignore the Ahjumma's rambling. They even invited Sunmi, Somi and some other girls to accompany me. Daniel had tried talking to me but I would ignore him and just walk away not wanting to break down and get hurt. It would always happen whenever we talk about anything and I'm sick of it. My option is to avoid him. As much as I hate him, I still love him too. And I can't ask for a divorce, he still doesn't know about it.
It's slightly harder now, considering I've put on weight slightly, I'll wear baggy outfits to cover it up. The morning sickness seems to slow down a little, which is the only thing that's helping me hide this secret from everyone, but the boys have been acting weird lately. They would visit Somi's house a lot, making her dad almost kill them with his gazes, Jisung would make special meals for me and sometimes feed me like a mom. Well, him acting like a mom wasn't abnormal, but the frequent visits are making me think, that something fishy is going on.
Jisung has been trying to help Daniel by telling me how much of good person he is, but I keep on shutting my ears whenever he talks about him. I just answer with a 'ne', 'arrasseo', 'ara' just to make him stop. We're in front of the dorm as we start to put the things for the trip in the car's trunk, "Omo, I think we haven't taken the plates and silverwares bag yet. Dongsaeng-ah, can you please fetch it for us? It's at the kitchen's counter." I nod with a smile and head inside. I go to the counter and see bag. I try to pick it up, but it's a little to heavy for me. I check the content and it seems like there are also some extra snacks packed inside. I try again with all of my strength, but it still won't budge, I pout to myself sadly. I try to do it by myself for one last time before calling out for one of the boys to help. I hold the handle and start counting to three when someone from behind me picks up the bag. Our shoulders brush and from the smell of the cologne, I know who it is, it's him, "Gomawo..." I turn around, walking outside in a fast pace and look down, avoiding him.
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