Y/N and I have been quite happy together. It's like routine everyday we have. We fit perfectly with one another.

A few months back, Y/N quit her job at northwest hospital, and she's been at home. I told to, cause she looked extremely stressed and overwhelmed.

I don't work..

Well I do. But that's not what brings in money for me.

Okay.

When I was in highschool, my parents were in an accident.

They passed away, so I inherited there money. They were quite wealthy so, i inherited a lot.

I haven't had to work, which is beneficial. So I can focus on what I really want to do.

Write music.

I really do enjoy it.

I get deep into a mode sometimes.

So a few years back, when I was 23 or so I bought a building, and started my own company.

I worked really hard on my songs, sold them, and for quite popular for my beats.

I eventually got more responses and hired employees, and more songwriters and singers.

I now own my own entertainment company Min Records.

That's why I don't go to work constantly.

I'm usually just answering phone calls about decisions, or handling business. But besides that I have tons of free time with Y/N or to write as I please.

Now here I am, almost 26, with my own company and my lovely Y/N.

I sat down at the table, after I had prepared dinner.

Y/N sat down next to me, and we began to eat.

I was sitting down, eating dinner with Yoongi, when my stomach began to feel sick.

It grumbled, and I rubbed it with my hand, looking up at yoongi and half smiling.

"I must be really hungry." I joked.

Yoongi smiled back, and nodded.

I went to take another bite, but suddenly felt the urge to vomit.

I stood up quickly,knocking the chair down and ran to the bathroom.

(I don't wanna describe the process of vomiting)

As I finished, I looked up seeing yoongi again.

But he had a worried look on his face.

"Sweets, something is wrong. Your sick, I need to take you to the hospital or something. It's worrying me." He kneeled down next to me, rubbing my back softly.

"B-but.." i said softly.

"No buts, Let's go. "

He picked me up, bridal style, and took me out of the bathroom.

He grabbed his shoes, mine and the car keys.

We left the house, me still in his arms.

He set me some gently I'm the passenger seat, and handed me a plastic bag.

"If you feel like your gonna- yano.." He said, and kissed my cheek.

He got into the car, and we drove off to the hospital.

~at the hospital, after they ran some tests on y/n~

I sat down on the side of the hospital bed Y/N was laying on.

She was getting sleepy, since it was a little late.

"You can rest if you want. I'll tell you if the doctors come. Okay?" I took hold of her hand and rubbed it.

She nodded and closed her eyes.

Gosh, Y/N.. you worry me.

I hope your okay. Please be okay..

The doctor came in, after 20 minutes and asked me to step outside.

I nodded and gently took my hands out of sweets, setting it down softly so I wouldn't wake her.

I slipped out of the hospital room, and meet the doctor.

"Are you the paitents spouse?"

He asked.

"I'm her boyfriend. " I answered, skeptically.

"Oh.. well, we have some news."

I nodded, signalling for him to continue.

" well you, see Y/N isn't sick."

What? Then why did she throw up?

"She's pregnant."