Secrets

15. Dreaming

I sit in an office going through audio submissions for audition.

"Ma'am?" The intercom on my desk crackles to life. "They're on their way in."

I press the button. "Thank you."

The door swings open. "Mommy!" The four year old runs and jumps into my arms. I hoist them up onto my hip as my husband leans in to kiss me.

"The producers in your new group are doing well. Jin asked to borrow KT. She's apparently got a style they need for the new soloist."

"That's fine. I stole his best producer, it's only fair to let him borrow mine."

Yoongi smiles at me. "You didn't steal me, I followed you here."

"Mommy! Food!"

"More food? You're growing too fast already!"

"Flirt, wake up," Yoongi's voice cut through my dream.

"I have to feed the kid," I muttered.

"We don't have children, yet," he said shaking my shoulder and bringing me back to reality.

I groaned. "My thighs hurt."

"Sorry, I bruised them a bit on the table. I noticed last night when I got you ready for bed."

"I liked that a lot. All of it. I...I kind of really like it when you're rough with me."

"I know you do." He winked at me.

"We might have time for you to be a little rough right now."

Yoongi grinned. "Not feeling too sore?"

"I need a little massaging."

"I can help with that." His lips captured mine.

***

"I can't find my phone!"

"What happened to your neck?"

"Yoongi. Now, have you seen my phone?"

"What?"

"Jimin, I'm going to miss my flight if I don't find my phone!"

"I have it," Namjoon called, running up with Yoongi at his heels. "It was in Suga-hyung's jacket. What happened to your neck?"

"Suga-hyung apparently."

"Excuse me?"

The rest of BTS gathered around.

"Woah, why is your neck-" Jungkook started and Jimin and Namjoon pointed at Yoongi.

"Is it that bad?" I asked, pulling the front camera up on my phone. My mouth popped open. "Yoongi!"

He smiled sheepishly at me as I examined my neck. I had four, probably five but two were so closed together, purple marks going up one side of my neck. I then noticed another hint of people in the corner of the screen and looked down at what was clearly a bite mark peaking out above my tanktop over my breast. I hurriedly buttoned up the rest of my blouse.

"There were only two when I got dressed!" I hissed.

"I guess the rest of them hadn't fully shown up from this morning," Yoongi said softly.

"Airport security is going to think I'm a hooker."

Tae handed me his scarf. "Here."

"Thanks." I tied it around my neck.

I got hugs from all the guys. Yoongi kissed me softly on my lips. "That dream you had last night? Keep it."

I climbed into the cab and was back on my way home.

I hadn't been too worried about our relationship during the summer when I saw Yoongi almost daily. But I was afraid of what would happen once I went back to school and our schedules no longer mached up.