Tomorrow with You ✔ (Book III || COMPLETED)

Chapter 7

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"It's out now," Namjoon announced through the video call we're all in.

All his members are on the other line while I am here backstage who just got changed, video calling with them. The fashion show just finished and I'm so happy I did this. Michael Cinco's designs are so beautiful, I'm so honored he had me as his main model.

All of them settled down and I just let Emma and Patrick fix their things before we head back to the hotel. I told them not to take my make up off right now cause this video call is important.

I played the video the same time as they played theirs. The MV started with me playing the piano and Jimin dancing. This first scene and the last scene were the only videos we got to film together before I leave for Vogue's photoshoot in Greece and now here I am in Dubai. All the other scenes in the MV were filmed separately.

All of them were smiling and giggling at the MV. Comments are flooding in on my IG and on the MV itself. Our fans love the music.

Bashers are inevitable but because our fanbase is strong, we really don't mind them. I get that they're upset that Jimin's already taken but they respected his decision. Once the we finished watching the MV, Hobi starting 'wowing' on the other line.

"We better keep going Hyun mi, fans will be swarming here anytime now," Emma said behind me.

"I gotta go," I told them and ended the call.

"Tomorrow night will be our flight back to Korea Hyun mi," one of my staff informed me. "Do you wanna go somewhere?" she continued.

"I wanna go shopping unnie, I wanna buy souveniers," I nodded to her once we entered the van.

It's been two months. I miss Jimin so much. How can we even keep up with this kind of schedule. I don't think I can continue on like this. I want a normal living with him. Am I ready?

"Oh, and Taehyung's in your hotel room," she added.

"Taehyung?" my brows furrowed.

Once I got into my hotel room, Taehyung is lounging in the sofa. I walked to his direction and suddenly felt a strong pain shoot through my head. My vision started to get so blurry. All I can see is Taehyung's blurry body walking towards me.

"Taehyungah—"

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"Hyun mi," Taehyung's voice is calling out to me.

I opened my eyes and was greeted to a very concerned Taehyung sitting beside me. I know we are in the hospital and Taehyung with me feels familiar.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"Yeah, I must be tired I fainted," I answered him while I sit up.

"Are you sure?" his brows furrowed.

"Yeah," I nodded.

The foreign doctor came in and asked Tae to leave the room for the mean time. Tae exited and I can see Emma and Patrick outside.

"Good evening ms. Ariah, how are you feeling?" he asked me while he take the seat on my side.

He is a good looking doctor. Maybe around his 40s, his arabic features dominating his face.

"I honestly am feeling not good. I can still feel my head aching,"

"Do you have a doctor back in Korea?" he asked.

"I do actually but I haven't had the time to have my follow up check ups," I confessed.

"If you want, we could run tests for you here," he said.

"Is there something I need to know?" my brows knitted together.

"These symptoms you have been feeling are similar to a type of cancer but it can also be just your migraine. If you don't want us to run any tests here, I strongly suggest you go back to your doctor. This isn't something you should look pass," he explained.

"I will, thank you," I said to him.

He checked my breathing and heart rate, he tried to feel through my scalp, kind of just feeling it. My heart can't stop racing.

No, this is just my migraine. Nothing more, nothing less.

The doctor exited the room and Taehyung entered.

"So," he raised his brow.

"It was just my migraine," I lied.

This is nothing to worry about.

''By the way Taehyung, why are you here in Dubai?" I asked him.

"I have been invited to a fashion show here, I just arrived this morning," he said.

"I see," I answered him.

Deep inside I know that something really is wrong with me but I'm trying to ignore it. Not right now, not when everything's finally okay. I know I've been very dizzy, I forget things and sometimes, I even vomit. I'm not pregnant am I? It couldn't be, we've been very careful with Jimin. This can't be possible.

"I know something's not right Hyun mi, don't try to fool me," Taehyung glared at me.

I forgot he's still with me inside the room.

"I'll make sure Jimin knows about this," his lips are set in a grim line.

"No Tae please. I need to know what this is first. I promise I'll be the one to tell Jimin personally," I pleaded.

"No, I will tell him now," he brought out his phone.

My eyes started to brim.

"Please Taehyung no, I'll be the one to tell him. I promise, please not now. My mind is all over the place. I don't want to worry Jimin. He's so far from us, I don't want him to worry please," I begged him. My hands infront of my face clasp together as I cry out begging him.

Taehyung stood up and hugged me.

"I'm sorry Hyun mi, okay I won't tell him. Please stop crying," he rubbed my back.

I know this is so selfish of me but I just can't let Jimin get worried over nothing. What if this is all false alarm? I still don't know what's happening with my body.

Am I pregnant?

Is it just my migraine?

My vision?

I need to know everything first before I tell Jimin.

Taehyung let go of me and sat down on the chair. He's pinching the bridge of his nose in frustration.

"I swear to god Hyun mi, you really are selfish," he said through gritted teeth.

I know, I am a selfish bitch. I just can't let this weigh down on Jimin.

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Guess what's wrong with Hyun mi 😂😂

- Haeun ❤