Forever Together

Chapter 36

The next two months were spent prepping for the guys' tour. Stasia was coming along as the official translator since they were going to all the countries where she was fluent and several more that she wasn't. 

Their first stop was in China, where they stayed for a week. Then they went to France for two weeks, and then they were in the UK for a month. They hit Mexico for two weeks, and then the very long US tour started. 

When they were in Chicago five months into the US tour, she was sitting in the hotel room with Hobi when she felt sick. She thought it was normal exhaustion, but after several days of rest, she still didn't feel better. 

She was on the tour bus with her head in Tae's lap. She didn't know if she was sick or if she was feeling extreme motion sickness. Yoongi commented that the last time she was this sick on the tour bus, she was pregnant with Ami. Stasia sat up and looked at him, shock covering her face. 

"No, no way. I can't be pregnant yet; she's not even two," she was rambling.

Joon just laughed and said, "Looks like we'll need to get a pregnancy test at our stop." 

She couldn't sit still; she was pacing back and forth. This stick, this little plastic stick, was about to tell her if she was pregnant. She wanted to be, but she was kinda hoping it would be after the tour was over. Stasia looked around the room at all of the anxious faces. Jin was holding a sleeping Ami. He was singing to her quietly and rubbing her back. 

"30 more seconds," Kook whispered as he was staring at the timer on his phone.

When the timer went off, she stopped breathing. "I can't look; someone else has to look."

Hobi got up and walked over to the stick. With a big grin, he looked at her, "Well, it looks like we need to prepare for baby #2." All of them started cheering, even Seokjin. When Ami let it be known she didn't appreciate it, they all calmed down. 

"Appa's sorry. Go back to sleep, pretty girl, because soon you're going to be a big sister." Jin was cooing to her. 

Yoongi came and gave her a big kiss, "I can't wait to see your tummy round again. Plus, your sex drive is through the roof when you are pregnant, so there's that too."

She just blushed because he wasn't wrong. She was on those boys multiple times a day when I was pregnant. Joon was already on the phone making a prenatal appointment. They'd be in Detriot in a few days, so he made it there. Then the argument started about who was going to go with her. They all wanted to go, but that wasn't feasible. One or two of them might have been able to sneak in, but all seven of them together, no way, were just too recognizable. 

She let them argue for a bit, and finally, she had to speak up. "Guys, guys, I'm sorry, but you can't all go. I know you want to, but can you imagine the headlines if we were seen? They would know it was one of your babies. They'd have a field day. So pick one of you to go."

They kept arguing for a while, and she finally had to give her opinion, "Here's how I see it: I need someone who can pass for an Asian American, so I need someone who speaks the best English. That means either Joon, Yoongs, or Kook. Sorry, Jin, Jimin, Tae & Hobi, you guys are great, but in stressful situations, you revert to Korean. I also need someone who doesn't stand out, and bright blue hair is kinda noticeable, so Joonie, you are out. That leaves Kook and Yoongi. Kookie, your fashion sense is a tad extreme, and with your tattoos and jewelry, Army would spot you a mile away. Plus, Yoongi has the most neutral American accent besides Joon, so it should be him."

Yoongi had a huge grin on his face. She just glared at him, "Don't think you are getting off easy here, Yoongs. No makeup, no jewelry. You'll need to wear jeans, a plain T-shirt, a zip hoodie, normal sneakers, not ones that cost a grand or more, and throw on a black cap. Can you do that?"

"Of course I can. Anything you need, I'll do it," he was giving her his gummy smile that she couldn't resist. 

On the morning of the appointment, she drove them in the rental car the managers had gotten them. Yoongi didn't like her driving, but she pointed out that only one of them actually had a US driver's license, and it wasn't him. She pinched his cheek and gave him a quick peck. Then she brushed back his hair and put the hat on his head.

They walked into the office holding hands. The receptionist, who was in her 60s, greeted them. Stasia checked in, was handed her cup, and motioned to the bathroom. They needed a urine sample and some blood drawn. After she was done with both, they took her to the examination room. A few minutes later, Yoongs walked in with a huge grin on his face.

"Babe, why are you grinning so much?" She asked him.

He just nodded his head. The doctor walked in, "Mr. and Mrs. Lee, I'm Dr. Sheets. It's nice to meet you."

Stasia looked at the elderly doctor and then at Yoongi, who was grinning again. She mouthed 'Mr. and Mrs. Lee' with a raised brow. He just kept smiling. 

"I'm Sorry about that, doctor. My husband is being silly. It's nice to meet you, too."

"Well the blood work and urine look good, you are indeed pregnant. So congratulations! Let's see just how far along you are. Can you lift your shirt and push down your pants a bit?"

She did as the doctor asked, and he squirted the gel on her tummy; Yoongi grabbed her hand and gave it a kiss. The Dr moved the ultrasound wand around, and seconds later, they heard the heartbeat. He turned the screen so they could see the tiny little bean. "Mrs. Lee, you are six weeks along, does that sound about right?"

She looked at Yoongi and gave him a sly grin, oh that did sound right. Six weeks ago, Yoongi and her spent literally the entire two weeks making love. They fell asleep with him still inside her each night. The other guys were mad, but he kept sneaking into her room before any of the others could. 

They had decided not to find out who the father was, but Yoongi and her knew without any doubt that this baby was his. And based on his grin, he was really, really happy about that.