Chapter 15

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Suga P.O.V

It's been days since I last seen Yewon, after the accident with her ex-members she never came out of her room. Of course, she still has her schedule, but to see her face to face it hasn't happened at all. I wake up really early to see if I can catch a glimpse of her, but somehow she isn't at the house. 

''That's the 15 times you have tried calling her for the day and she still hasn't answer at all.'' We were currently in a fan meeting for the Puma event and I have been trying to call her since I know today she doesn't have a schedule, but like always she sends me to voicemail.

''When you get married you will understand,''I told Jimin as I put my phone back into my pocket.

''You guys have a minute." Jimin patted my shoulder and I got up.

"She's fine, that girl has walls made of steel," Jimin told me.

"I know, but I'm afraid those walls are falling down slowly." That's all I said and left him there. No matter how many walls a person puts up they will eventually fall down.

Fans taking photos of us and us talking to them, kinda made me distracted from the whole Yewon thing. Our fans are the most lovely people except of course they do have their times when I question their actions.

"Suga-oppa, hows your wife?" This was the first time one of my fans asked for her.

"She's fine but busy with her schedules." She smiles at me and reaches out for something.

"I know a lot of armys don't like her and sometimes leave mean comments, so can you give this to her. It's a little project we did to show her that you and she are a cute couple." She pulls out a gift box. I didn't dare open it since it was for Yewon.

"Thank you." This was the first time a fan actually supported our marriage.

"Take care of her, because even if you two love each other getting married can bring a lot of trouble. But I know that both of you will make it." We gave each other a high five and then she moved to the next member.

Is nice to see army's that support our relationship even if they don't know its fake.

Umji P.O.V

I have the worst headache, I have no clue how and why, but it's been hurting since I woke up early in the morning.  Into now I have tried sleeping and took some pills, but the pain only grows stronger.

"When will this pain go away?" I said to myself as I grab more pills to take. As I was about to take one the doorbell rang.

"I'm too lazy to get up," I mumble to myself and ignored the sound of the doorbell. But this person won't give up at all.

"Who could it be? There are only three people who know this is my house, myself, yoongi and the person I bought it from.

After letting the doorbell ring for a few minutes I dice to get our from my bed and head downstairs, but as soon as I did I hear sounds coming from down there.

Is it Yoongi?

I took out my phone and check on the time, as soon as I did, I begin to move head upstairs again. This bitch has left me 15 phone calls there's no way he wouldn't come without calling me. As I head upstairs quietly I begin to hear sounds.

'' These people are filthy rich.'' The sound seems to be getting closer so I ran as fast as I could. I head to my room and lock the door.

"This can't be happening to me, god is this a punishment from doing all those bad things to the people?" I begin to put stuff to block my door.

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