Once I had put Tyla to bed for the night after reading the longest book a child could ever ask to read, I headed to our room.
Sami was sitting on the bed Indian-style plaiting her hair into two braids. I closed the door and for once locked it behind me.
From hearing the clicking sound, Sami moved her eyes up towards me. She gave me a look at what was I up to? I moved over towards her, smelling the aroma of vanilla and cocoa butter in the air.
The smell was strong but not too much to be overpowering. I leaned into her with all of my weight and Sami had to catch herself from what I did.
"What are you doing?" She asked.
I looked up at her staring into her dark, brown eyes. I honestly couldn't think of no one else I would rather be with right now.
The last four years have been the worst times for me. It hurt that I was away from my child for two years, it hurt that even though some of my fans accepted who I was with but to say I had a child with a black person made it even worse. And to think, I almost lost my career because of it.
I turned my body over so that my head was laying on Sami's lap. My eyes were closed but I knew Sami was staring down at me. "You know this is a little uncomfortable." I heard her say to me.
I crossed my hands over my stomach lifting one eye up to look at her. "I'm not, this is actually very relaxing," I said, confirming.
I closed my eye back down after I said what I needed to say.
Author's POV
Sami kissed her teeth and lifted her body which caused me to roll off her leg. She got up from the bed grabbing the items that she was using and took them to the bathroom. Hoseok looked on as he viewed Sami's back end and placed his hands on his chin as he watched Sami put everything away. She washed her hands and added lotions to keep them moisturized.
Sami walked back into the bedroom and plopped herself next to Hoseok. She turned on the television to see what was on.
After channel surfing, Sami finally finds something interesting on TV. She leaned back onto the headboard of bed to watch the show.
As the both of them watched the show, Hoseok nonchalantly blurted out, "let's have another baby."
Sami stared down at Hoseok who was laying on her lap, "excuse me but what did you just say?"
Hoseok continued watching the show never directly looking at Sami, and repeated what he said, "let's have-." Before he could say it again Sami flicked him on the top of his head.
"AISH!" Hoseok yelled out rubbing the area that Sami hit. He turned over and glanced over at Sami, who now had her arms folded over her chest.
"Did you fall and bump your head at practice today?" Sami questioned him.
Hoseok pulled himself up and sat next to Sami. He tried to gave her one of his puppy dog eyes but she refused to give in. Feeling defeated, Hoseok let out a sigh before talking.
"Well, I was just thinking that we could have another child since...Um, don't you think Tyla needs a sibling?"
Hoseok looked up at Sami as he twiddles his fingers around in a circular motion.
"So can we?" He smiled at her.
Sami glanced over at Hoseok, rolling her eyes at him she got up from the bed, pulling the blankets back and placed herself underneath them.
She then reached over to turn off the lamp, leaving Hoseok sitting on the bed still waiting for his answer. Hoseok stared at Sami who was now drifting off to sleep. He could not believe that she just ignored him like that. Hoseok tried shaking her but Sami wouldn't budge.
He ran his fingers through his hair and sliding it down his face. He finally realized that Sami had basically given him her answer to his question.
Well, sort of.
He chuckled to himself and leaned over to place a kiss on her cheek.
"We'll talk about this another time."
He said as he pulled back the covers to get inside the bed as well.
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NEXT DAY~
"Y-you asked her what!?" A loud man's voice yelled out in the practice room.
All eyes turn over to Namjoon who was across from Hoseok. They both were using each other to stretch out before practice.
"Shush, keep it down." Hoseok returned saying.
Namjoon looked at Hoseok who was giving him a death look. He placed his head down so that Hoseok could press down on his back.
"Hyung, did you actually ask her to have another child?" Namjoon asked again in a much- lowered voice.
"Ne, I did but she never agreed or disagrees with it." He answered back.
"What do you mean she never answered back?" Namjoon wondered as he was slowly lifted his body.
Hoseok got up and walked around Namjoon to pull his arms back as Namjoon yelled out from the pain.
"That's what I mean she never gave me a definite answer." He explained to Hoseok.
Finally letting go of Namjoon, Hoseok moved back in front of him and sat down Indian style waiting for Namjoon to help him stretch. Namjoon, on the other hand, was trying to gain feeling back in the both of his arms got up and move behind Hoseok. "Hyung, don't you think that was your answer? Maybe she doesn't want another child. Think about it like this, both of you are not married, but are living together. In South Korea, people look down on those who are one: living together and/or not married. Two: you both have a child and now three: you want another one without getting married first. Even I don't agree with that."
After explaining all of that to Hoseok, he understood why Sami didn't answer him last night. Maybe asking for that was a little too much. Now, he was even thinking about when he had asked Sami to marry him and she told him that she wasn't ready.
He honestly started to wonder if she was afraid to take their relationship to the next level.
(A/N: That's a possibility)
But a deep pressure on his back stopped him from thinking any further.
"Namjoon!"
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