BTS x Depressed reader

Chapter four

-kook-pov-
I walk back down the hall and to the kitchen, mind racing. Why would she hide this? What happened? A few minutes later she walks out fully dressed and looking like a boy again, mask over her face.
"i have to go."
She walks straight towards the door. Before the others can do anything I grab her arm, making her look at me.
"Stay."
She looks conflicted and then defeated.
"let's go then.."
We all get up and head out.
*They Get To A Ramen Shop*
-blu-pov-
we all sit, i sit between kook and tae.
"Yah, how will you eat with your mask on? Let us see you!"
i scoot closer to look slightly.
"im not eating.."
"Yes he is."
i look up at kook then down with a small sigh. i guess i can always throw it up later. the food comes out and im thankful for my makeup as i pull my mask down, taking a small sip of the broth from my soup. jin huffs.
"I'm the oldest! Where are your manors?"
i role my eyes.
"don't have any."
just then i feel a small tug on the hem of my shirt, i turn around and see a little girl, maybe two years old with a note pinned to her shirt, and tear stained eyes. i get out of my seat and bend down, reading the note quietly.
"dear whoever you are, please take care of my daughter, we can no longer afford her, and her father is getting out of hand. thank you."
i frown and take the note off, putting it in my pocket and picking her up.
"what's your name mami?"
she goes from shy and wraps her arms around my neck, nuzzling against me. i gently rub her back.
"shh, my love it is alright, just breath."
she sniffles and i sit back down.
"Who is she?"
namjoon asks.
"my daughter."
the guys stand up, Jin and suga talk.
"Where's her mom?"
Your a foreigner she couldn't be yours, what are you doing?"
i stand up holding her and looking at him.
"She is my daughter. I don't care how fucking old you are you will not attack me like this over a child that needs help. Now step the fuck down, take a seat and eat your food."
The guess seem surprised by my burst of attitude but they sit down. i sit down and tend to the the little girl, giving her some food and coddling her.
"You look and act like a girl, like your her real mother!"
i look up at jimin.
"im sorry, don't people usually think your girls?"
he fakes being offended and laughs.
"Sorry bee."
guess i have a daughter now..