Marriage License (MYG.FF)[completed]

Part XVII

(EUN AE)

I was finishing the final touches for the clothes that the members of BTS will wear for their promotions, the reason why I buried myself in this workroom.

It has been three busy weeks since they arrived from their Asian tour. Three weeks since that night. I barely saw Yoongi in our home. He sometimes slept in their company studio or in Jin's or in Namjoon's floor but never in our home. I knew he is avoiding me.

I was wrong when I thought that after our night together, everything will change but it didn't. I know they are busy but what the heck? I am his wife and not Jin or Namjoon. He doesn't even call or maybe too lazy to pick up the phone. Remembering this just made me irritated.

I was putting the clothes on one of the mannequins when I heard a knock on the door.

"Come in." my attention was still on the mannequin, expecting it to be Sun Hee.

"Hello, Eun Ae."

I turned around to see the beaming smile that always lights up my mood. I hurriedly run to him and gave him a hug.

"How are you, Hoseok? I missed you." I said while I untangled myself on our embrace and gave him my sweetest smile. I really missed him, my friend. We haven't seen each other since the day Yoongi's outbursts. "About the .............I hope Yoongi didn't cause any problem with you."

"Don't worry about it. Hyung and I already talked and cleared any misunderstandings."

"I'm glad".

"Wow, these will be our clothes for our last day of promotion? You are really good, Eun Ae". He noticed the clothes on the racks and the ones that were on the mannequins. He touched the hem of the jacket that he was going to wear and he looked satisfied. I was happy that he liked my designs.

"Thank you, it means a lot".

"Speaking of which, Namjoon asked me to tell you, that you have to come with us tomorrow because it's our last day of promotion. He wanted your designs to be special".

"Why? I mean do I have to?" worried that maybe Yoongi doesn't want me to be with him while he work.

"Yes, all the members agreed that you should come, since you're one of our stylists and also you know the clothes each member has to wear. JK, Jimin and Taehyung were excited to know that you will be accompanying us.

"Even Yoongi?"

"He also agreed so no need to worry on anything, even the staff already know about you so it's already settled."

"Oh okay". I don't know if I was happy or sad. Happy because I will get to see them wear my designs to be seen in television. Sad because I don't want to upset Yoongi just by seeing me.

"The staff will get these clothes later and one of our driver will be the one to pick you up tomorrow. So better take a rest now because tomorrow will be a busy day", he gave me a playful wink.

He was ready to leave when he remembered something.

"By the way Eun Ae, I'm sorry if we're taking too much of Yoongi hyung's time."

"I understand, Hoseok", once again I gave him a comforting smile.

An hour after he left, their staff arrived and picked up the clothes for the show. I was glad that they acknowledged me as Yoongi's wife and called me Mrs. Min. I gave instructions on where the clothes should be put and be very careful in handling and transferring. I was like a mom making sure that her babies are well-taken care of. I was proud of my work.

I felt the exhaustion when they left, slumped on the sofa and looked at the clock. It was already past midnight. My mind was wandering thinking if Yoongi was taking care of himself.

Yoongi would bury himself in the studio if he was busy. Sometimes forgetting to eat and just go sleep to rest. These were the times that I worry too much for him. I hope he's doing well.

I yawned and felt my eyes started to droop. I better get ready to bed if I want to be early tomorrow. When I finished getting dressed after taking a quick shower, I heard a message beep on my phone. The text that I received made my heart flutter. It was from Yoongi. I rested my head on the pillow and closed my eyes for slumber to take over. His message made me smile.

"Good luck for tomorrow, sweetie".