(EUN AE)
I looked around our home and noticed that nothing had changed, except for the empty bottles of liquors, abandoned at the coffee table. Again, my heart was torn thinking that he was worried about me.
I decided to clean up while Yoongi was taking my luggages to our room. We came back to Seoul after he talked to my parents. That was the first time they saw him. He was apologetic for not meeting them early and for marrying me without their blessing. He omitted the part where I was the one who sent my documents to him, for that, I was thankful.
I thought my parents will be upset with him but on the contrary, they were happy. They weren't expecting that their daughter got married to a handsome idol, who's also one of South Korea's pride and even gave him their heartfelt blessing.
“Eun Ae, don't bother with that. Just take a rest”, he was assisting me to walk towards our bedroom when the elevator door opened and the other members appeared.
“Eun Ae!” they all shouted and it made me happy. In an instant I was in the middle of the six members' embrace. They circled around me, as if we it was years.
“Yah! Be careful you might squish the baby!”, Yoongi was concerned.
Honestly, I missed each of their faces.
“Hi baby, this is your Uncle Taehyung”, he was whispering and touching my belly but Yoongi removed his hand.
“No touching”, he warned.
I met Hoseok's eyes and silently thanked him for what he did for me. He acknowledged it by nodding his head and gave me a bright smile. He then turned to Yoongi.
“Hyung”, Hoseok started.
“Let's not talk about it”, Yoongi was still mad at him. “Okay guys, greetings are over. Could you all please go now? She needs to rest.”
They were all mumbling but Yoongi was persistent to let them out. I laughed at their reactions. Who said that they are all grown men now?
When I woke up the next day I was alone in bed but I smiled remembering that I fell asleep in Yoongi's arm. I stood up and bathe, changed into a comfortable dress, then went out of the room.
What surprised me was Yoongi with an apron and cooking in the kitchen. He noticed that I was staring at him and gave me a smile but I immediately ran to the bathroom to vomit when I smelled his cooking. Yoongi was worried and followed behind me.
“Are you okay?”, he asked while rubbing my back.I stood up and flushed the toilet bowl. “I don't like the smell of what you're cooking.”
His face dropped, there goes his effort to waste.
“Can you get Hoseok to cook for me? Oh and also JK to eat with me?”, I requested just like a kid asking for a candy.
“Oh okay”. Yoongi removed the apron and with heavy footsteps went to get Hoseok and Jungkook. He was probably thinking to himself, if all pregnant women are like this.
A couple of minutes later, a sleepy Hoseok and JK came to our floor. Both of them are still wearing pajamas. Hoseok started cooking and JK sat with me at the kitchen counter while Yoongi was seated at the dinner table drinking his coffee just observing us.
(YOONGI)
“I’m sorry to bother both of you like this, but I was craving for Hoseok's cooking and I really want to eat them with JK”, Eun Ae explained.
“Don't worry. I'm happy to cook for you and the baby”, Hoseok said while making an omelette.
Cut the crap Hoseok, I said to myself. It's not as if I don't know that you stabbed me in the back and got her pregnant.
“My baby or maybe you're referring to baby JK?”, she chuckled that brought a pout from Jungkook.
“I'm not a baby anymore, Eun Ae”, he said while drinking the bitter coffee Yoongi handed him but suddenly his face changed because he doesn't like bitter stuff.
“If you say so, baby bunny”, and giggled at his reaction.
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Marriage License (MYG.FF)[completed]
Fanfiction1st Place Winner - Map of the Soul Awards (MYG Category) 2019 3rd Place Winner - The BTS Lights Awards (MYG Category) 2019 A fan girl's fantasy that came true. This is what most girls want, to be with the man of their dreams. But why am I not happy...