One day when the members are all out again, I download a pregnancy tracker app. I'm looking at the screen that says I'm fourteen weeks pregnant and my baby is the size of a lemon when there's a knock at my door. I check the time and see they've only been gone for half an hour. I cautiously get out of my bed, walk over to the door and open it. I'm surprised to see April standing there.

"April, hi!" I say. "What are you doing here?"

She smiles. "I live here now."

My eyes almost pop out of my head. "What? Really?"

"I was just dragged along to another company meeting." She rolls her eyes. "And they've decided that now that you're past the first trimester and this 'situation', as they like to call it, looks like it's here to stay, you should be able to have a doctor just for you, on-call."

Without thinking, I throw my arms around her. April has come to mean a lot to me in the month and a half I've had her in my life. I feel like I'm calling her every second day telling her about something that feels off, and letting her reassure me. Especially now that I'm alone so much and I can't just talk to Jungkook or Jimin or one of the others.

"That's fantastic!" I say as I pull away. Her cheeks flush and she looks down at the ground. "But... what about all your other patients?"

"I've put them in good hands, they should be alright," she says with another shrug.

"I hope Big Hit are paying you, like, a lot of money."

She blushes even more. "You could say that. They really shouldn't be, though, I'm happy to be doing this for you."

I hug her again. "Thank you so much, April. You're the best. So where are you staying? Are the members being moved to other rooms?"

She nods. "Yoongi is being moved to Jimin and Hoseok's room, and Namjoon is moving into Jin's room and my room will be yours and Namjoon's old room."

I laugh. "So they're finally 'officially' letting people in relationships sleep together."

April laughs too. "And they're accepting the fact that you're pregnant. What a progressive company you belong to."

I realise I've been blocking the doorway this whole time. I take a seat on the bed and so does she.

"Sorry if this is intrusive, but it's kind of strange how all your members are in relationships with each other besides Hoseok," she says.

"Yeah, that's what happens when you're the only straight one." This makes her giggle. "He does have a girlfriend, though. She's actually my sister. But you know what the company's like. They never let him see her. They say relationships are too much of a distraction, but obviously they can't really stop the rest of us."

April raises her eyebrows. "You have a sister?"

"Yep, she's two years older than me. Her name is Tori. Fun fact— she used to date Jin."

April's jaw drops. "No way!"

"They broke up so that he could be with Namjoon and she could be with Hoseok," I say.

She shakes her head. "That's crazy. How did all you guys meet anyway?"

"Jimin and Jungkook are cousins, and they lived together since Jimin's an orphan. Jimin was my best friend at school and Jungkook and I got together when we were very young. Yoongi, Hoseok and Namjoon all went to school together and when Jimin and Yoongi met and started dating they brought the group together. We used to hang out at my house so that's when we all met Jin because he was dating my sister." I grin thinking about the days when we were all just a bunch of teenagers. "We formed a group together and called ourselves Bulletproof and got scouted by Big Hit during our first performance on the street and they changed our name and that was that."

April looks at me with wide eyes. "I never knew any of that. I thought you all met when you were trainees."

"That's what a lot of people think," I reply. "You've got the inside scoop now."

She grins. "By the way, have you told any of your family that you're pregnant yet?"

I shake my head. "No. I wasn't sure if I was supposed to."

"You can tell whoever you want whenever you're ready. Probably limit it to family, though, since I know no one wants the news getting out."

I don't answer, I'm already thinking of how I'm going to break the news to my family. Tori will get on board quick, but I'm not sure how my parents will react. I know they'll be supportive, but it's just getting them to wrap their heads around the concept that worries me.

April stays in my room chatting until the members get back. Jungkook gets quite a shock when he walks in and finds her, but he's just as happy as I am when he finds out she's living with us. When she leaves I tell him what she said about telling our families. He says he's not sure if he's ready to tell them yet, and goes to take a shower. While he's in there, I call Tori.

"Hey stranger! I haven't heard from you in forever!" she says excitedly after picking up the phone in one ring.

"Hi Tori. Listen, I have something to tell you."

"What? Are you okay? Is Hoseok okay? Did something happen?"

"It's fine, everyone is fine. Nothing bad has happened. It's just... um..."

"Oh, come on, tell me! You've got me all worried now!"

"I'm pregnant."

"You're... what?"

I explain to her everything that April explained to me when I was first told. Like I expected, she quickly understands.

"That's nuts. How long have you known?"

"I found out at the start of last month."

"And how are you? Have you been unwell?"

"I haven't been feeling great, but things are getting better now. I've been on bedrest for what feels like forever so I'm just bored all the time."

"Bedrest? What about your schedule?"

"Haven't you seen that I haven't been appearing anywhere lately? An official statement was released saying I was sick and injured."

"What? No, I haven't seen! I should keep a closer eye on BTS news. Why didn't you tell me?"

"Sorry, I thought you knew. Mum and Dad did, they called me a few weeks ago."

She huffs. "They never tell me anything, those two. I'm so sorry, sounds like you've had it tough. I really wish I could come see you."

"I wish so too. And I'm sure Hoseok wishes the same."

This makes her go silent for a while. When she speaks again, her voice is wobbly and I feel bad for bringing him up.

"How is he? He hasn't called in a while. Is he alright?"

"He's fine, don't worry."

More silence.

"This is stupid. Tori, I'll make sure you see him. Soon. And for longer than a ten minute conversation."