The wedding was beautiful. They said their own vows and had almost everyone crying. We took pictures too. It was fun. Now it was time for the reception. I decided to take off my shoes before we even got to the venue. My feet hurt and I was hungry. Namjoon must have noticed because he pulled out a bag from the trunk when we arrived at the reception.
"I figured you would be hungry. So i packed you some food." He said with a smile.
"Awe. Thank Joonie. I am hungry."
We sat on the car andIi ate a few sandwiches before we walked in. Everyone was there already. I ran into a few people I went to school with. They all congratulated me on my marriage and baby. I finally found Enid.
"Enid, we are now officially sisters!" I said excitedly.
"I know. Its amazing." Enid said smiling at Axel.
We all stood there talking for a while until we heard the announcement for dinner. Namjoon made me sit at the table with Enid while he and Axel went to get our food.
"I wish Emily was here already. Im of being pregnant." Enid said
"Yeah. I wish Soo was here already. I want to meet her. But I know she needs to 'bake' for a little longer."
Soon the guys returned with our plates and we dug in. Soon everyone was dancing. I danced a few songs with Namjoon and my dad. But I mostly day down. I was exhausted. Two hours later, Enid and Axel were finally ready to leave to their honeymoon. I was thankful. Once they left, I found Namjoon talking to someone as a girl was trying to throw herself on him. He dodged and pushed her off alot. So i walked up to Namjoon, pulled him down into an kiss.
"There you are. I have been looking for you." I say.
"Ah. Guys this is my gorgeous wife, Lola." Namjoon said holding my waist.
I saw the girl make an ugly face as she stalked off. Namjoon must have noticed how tired i was because he excised himself and picked me up heading to the car. Jin and the guys noticed and followed.
"We are going home. Lola is tired."
The guys nodded and Jin and Hoseok climbed in our car. While Taehyung, Jungkook Yoongi and Jimin got in the other car. In awoke the next morning to an empty bed. I got up, did my usual morning routine, took off the dress and put my favortie hoodie on and.some shorts. Then I set out to find Namjoon. I decided to check his office first. I found him on the phone. His face sullen and his eyes geld sadness.
"Okay. Im coming. Be there soon." He said hanging up.
"Joonie, what's wrong?" I asked.
"Dad died." He said crying.
I walked to his chair and he hugged me around the waist. I let him cry it out. I cried as well. Seeing the man i live breaking down makes me sad. After w while he dried his eyes and stood up.
"I need to get Tae and go to moms." He says.
"Okay. Let me get dressed. Give me ten minutes." I said.
I quickly walked back to my room and undressed. I pulled on some jeans, a tshirt and some flats. I then put the hoodie back on and put my hair in a messy bun. I grabbed my phone and walked downstairs to meet Namjoon and Taehyung. I saw all the guys standing there with sad faces. I walked up to them and we set off to Namjoons moms house. The drive was quiet except for a few sniffles from Taehyung. When we arrived I rushed to the door and knocked. When Ji-Ah answered the door, i hugged her. She hugged me back and we stood there crying for what felt like hours. She then hugged Namjoon and Taehyung. We all sat in the living room while Namjoon and Taehyung walked into their dads room. Ji-Ah was waiting for the mortician to come pick him up. They stayed in there until the mortician arrived. I held Namjoons hand as he watched his father get loaded in the back of the hurse. Ji-Ah was standing there in tears. My heart broke some more. I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my stomach. I doubled over and screamed in pain.
"Lola, what's wrong?" Namjoon asked.
"Pain." I say.
"Blood!" Ji-Ah said.
I looked down and saw blood. I looked up at Namjoon. He immediately took me to the car.
"Yoongi, Jungkook, stay here with eomma and Tae. The rest come with me." Namjoon ordered.
Namjoon sat in the back with me, while Jin hopped in the drivers seat. I continued to be in pain. This was horrible. I was scared. I hope everything is okay. Soon we got to the hospital. Namjoon told the emergency workets what was happening and they immediately rushed us back. I was suddenly undressed, hooked up to machines and checked. The doctor checked me thoroughly and then ordered some medicine.
"Mrs. Kim, you have gone into labor early. But luckily we caught it in time. Im giving you some medicine to stop the contractions." The dr said.
"Is my baby okay?" I asked.
"We are checking now."
Suddenly the ultrasound machine was wheeled in and soon i could hear Soo's heartbeat. Strong and steady. Soon the pain stopped. And i was able to rest. The doctor pulled Namjoon to the side. I could still hear what was being said.
"Since Mrs. Kim is still very early in pregnancy, we advise that she stay on bed rest for the duration of the pregnancy. She is to only get up to use the bathroom and shower. Nothing strenuous. You can take her home tomorrow. I want to keep her overnight to monitor her."
"Thank you doctor."
I laid there and watched Namjoon come back to the bed. He smiled at me.
"Im sorry Joonie. I don't mean to make today even worse for you." I say sadly.
"Baby, its fine. Its not your fault. It happend sometimes. It will be fine. By the way, I called your dad. He is coming now. And I already informed eomma."
I must have fell asleep soon after because i was awoken with voices in the room.
"Lola, how are you?" Dad asked.
"Oh. Im fine. Tired, but fine." I said.
"I hear you are ordered to be on bedrest." Hana said.
"Yeah. I am. Im not looking forward to it though." I say.
"Well if it would be okay with you, i would love to visit you while younare bedridden. We can talk and get to know each other." Hana said.
"I would love that."
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I Need You
FanficLola Matthews is an eighteen year old girl, who has a hard life at home. That hard life has caused her some mental issues, and she finds relief the only way she knows how. She feels that she is damaged beyond repair and is prepared to live a lonely...