Min Young wakes up to the sun shining in her face. She groans at the brightness and rolls over away from the light. She hugs her pillow, not in the mood to get up. Her mind instantly replays everything that happened yesterday. The hospital all the way through to when she went to sleep.

Tears threaten to spill out of her eyes. She quickly blinks them away not wanting to cry anymore. Honestly she is sick of the continuous crying now. Can't she just go just go one day now without being sad over something?

She gets out of bed and instantly makes her way over to the toilet. She throws everything back up that she had yesterday. She remembers the doctor saying that morning sickness can happen from six weeks into pregnancy through to the twelfth week. Just five to six weeks of throwing up let to go. She is so not looking forward to it.

Min Young climbs into the shower after the throwing up session. She takes her time washing her hair and body. The warm water is relaxing and she doesn't want to get out any time soon.

Once the skin on her hands has become all shrivelled up, Min Young turns the water off and wraps a towel around herself. She steps out of the shower and walks to the sink.

She grabs her toothpaste and toothbrush and lazily brushes her teeth. She places her forearm against the mirror and wipes it clear.

However, she wishes she hadn't. She looks a mess. Her eyes are all red and puffy and so is her nose. She has large bags under her eyes as well. And even though she got a good night's sleep, her eyes look dead and lifeless, her skin looks ghost white as well.

She sighs and looks down, not wanting to see her reflection anymore. She spits the paste out of her mouth and rinses the brush under the cold water. She replaces it in it original place and uses the mouthwash. She spits it out and turns the water off.

Min Young makes her way into the bedroom and over to the clothes that she brought with her last night. She quickly gets changed and throws her hair up into a messy bun.

Satisfied with how she looks, she head downstairs and into the kitchen. She makes herself a large cup of coffee and takes with her into the living.

"Morning mom. Did you-", Min Young stops her question half way through. Her adoptive mother is sat in the armchair by the window. Next to her on the sofa is Eun Jung, Hoseok, Mia and Jimin. They turn towards her as soon as she enters the living room.

"What are you all doing here?" Min Young asks them shocked to see them.

"Well at first we can to see my mom because well I haven't seen her in a long time and I wanted to get some advice from her about you being pregnant. But then well Jimin saw your car parked further down the road and we knew instantly that you were here. So we stayed until you showed yourself," Eun Jung explained. She leant back against the sofa, arms crossed and one of her eyebrows raised.

Min Young moves to sit on the floor next to the coffee table. She places her coffee on one of the cup holders on the table. It make a soft clink as she puts the cup down.

"Why did you drive off Minnie?" Mia asks the question. Her pretty face is scrunched up in confusion and sadness is visible in her eyes.

"He said it was all my fault that I got pregnant. So I said fuck you and left," Min Young answers, her voice flat and her face neutral. She isn't in the mood to relive the drama from yesterday. She is tired of it all. Why can't she just have a few months of boredom.

"We are really sorry hyung said that to you. We know it isn't your fault at all and it's not fair that he places all the blame on you. We want you to come back to the mansion though where we can protect you. You and your baby are in danger out in the public and other gangs would love nothing more than to get their hands on you as you are holding the heir or heiress of BTS. I'm not saying you have to talk to Yoongi hyung or anything but please take the life of yourself and your baby into consideration. We would be devastated if anything happened to the both of you." Jimin finished his speech and sat there staring at Min Young, hoping he got through to her.

Min Young looks down at her hands. She doesn't want to go back and see Yoongi again but she won't put the life of her little blip in danger. She won't be that selfish. Does she even want her child to be the heir or heiress? She sighs. This isn't the time to be thinking about that.

She looks back up at them and nods her consent. They all give her a smile. Eun Jung and Mia leave the sofa to kneel on the floor next to Min Young and give her a big hug.

She let's them both go and heads back upstairs to grab the stuff she brought with her last night. Once she had everything she gives her mom a hug and thanks her for letting her stay the night and listen to her problems. She replies softly with an "Always" before cupping her face and giving her a kiss on her forehead.

They all leave the house. Min Young and the girls head to her car, while Hoseok and Jimin head to the car they arrived in. They quickly wind their way through the streets and within a matter of minutes are back at the mansion.

Min Young shuts the engine off and gets out of the car with her bag. She electronically locks it once the girls are out and have shut the doors. She walks towards the front door. It opens before she gets there, by Namjoon. She smiles at him but doesn't stop to talk. She carries on walking towards the steps and makes a quick ascension. She makes her way over to her bedroom where she closes the door behind her.

She throws the bag down on the floor at the bottom of her bed. Fully clothes she gets under the covers and hugs her pillow. She lays there for a few moment not wanting to move. Eventually she rolls over slightly so she can grab the remote on the bedside cabinet. She turns the T.V. on and let's the first thing that appears on the screen play.

She isn't interested in watching T.V. but she doesn't want to be in silence. She stares at the drama playing, her mind blank, her eyes unfocused.

Min Young startles awake. She whips her head around. It's dark in the room. She must of fallen asleep at some point. She sits up feeling the need to go to the toilet. She quickly goes about her business. Once finished she closes the bathroom door and makes her way back to her bed.

Just as she is about to get under the covers a voice sounds out throughout the room.

"I've been waiting for you."

Min Young spins around in the direction of the voice. In a chair by the window is a figure. He is sitting there, one ankle resting on the knee of the other leg. He is leaning back, his arms and hands resting on the arms of the chair. Even though she knows who it is she still asks his name.

"Yoongi?"

The figure gets up and walks towards her. When he is a couple of steps away from her he stops. The moonlight shines through the window onto his face. She tilts her head to look at him.

When she first came back she didn't want to talk to him never mind see him. But looking at him now all she can feel is her heart break.

He looks so forlorn. His eyes held such sadness that it makes her want to hold him and give him lots of kiss and affection and never leave his side ever again. To reassure him she is always here. To kill someone or something to please him. She would do anything to see the sadness disappear and his eyes to shine with laughter and love at her.

"I'm so sorry," he whispers, his voice crackling under the weight of his emotions.

Min Young begins to tear up. She throws herself at him and embraces him in a hug knowing it's what they both need. The feeling of the other. The warmth, the support, the comfort, the joy, the happiness and most importantly the love they have for each other.

His arms automatically go around her and he clutches her tightly. They are each others home. Nothing else is important so long as they have each other. He buries his face in her neck and Min Young feels his let out a small breath. His body shivers and relaxes as soon as he hold her.

As they stand there holding each other Yoongi keeps repeating his words. Saying how he is for everything he said. Min Young grips him tighter and bunches her hands against his back.

Yoongi let's her go and cups her face with both hands. He quietly places his lips on her and begins to kiss her. Mim Young responds back. It's not like the kiss from the party. There is no anger or jealous in it. There is no claiming. Its soft, unhurried. Sweet. All the love they have for each other in put into this kiss and says more than words ever can.

Min Young wraps her arms around Yoongi's neck and he places his hands on her waist. His thumbs make small circles against her. After how every long they break apart. Min Young looks up at him with her love and happiness shining in her eyes.

"Please forgive me," Yoongi whispers.

"I forgave you the minute you said you were sorry," She softly replies, not trusting her voice to be able to speak normally.

Yoongi gives her his famous gummy smile, the sadness disappearing to be replaced by joy again.

Yoongi grabs her arms and tugs her down onto her bed. She moves over to give him room to get it next to her. He takes his jacket and top off leaving on his pants. He climbs in and lays on his back, opening his arm.

Min Young scootches over to him. She places her head on his chest. Her hand resting on his stomach. One leg is thrown over his while the other lays straight. He wraps both arms around her and crushes her closer to him.

They lay there is silence enjoying the warmth of each other. Min Young smiles in the darkness running her hand up and down his chest and stomach, his hand combing through her hair. How she thought she would be able to leave him, she has no idea. This man is her everything. He is her other half. And as she lays in his arm, she believes that he accepts the child growing inside her and will do anything to keep them both safe.