You have a meet & greet in New York today.
My brother didn't tell me, so I'm going to surprise him.
I put ji-wa in a carrier and got ready, and left my house.
I came in inconspicuous.
I was the last one on the stage. First was taehyung. He didn't recognize me. He got excited when he saw a baby, and patted her head. I then went to jungkook, and yoongi. They smiled and hugged me, recognizing ji-wa and I. Then was jimin, who I was never too close with, and same as hobi. Then was my brother. He gasped and hugged me. He cried a little, and distracted yo from your phone you were focused on.
You gasped. You stuttered and yelled my name, questioning. I nodded. "Oppa I should get going now. Text me, okay." I said to my brother. "Okay bye sis. And bye bye ji-wa!" he said in a baby voice to her.
You ran after me. "Y/n!" You said grabbing my wrist.
"What" I asked. "Is-is that your baby?" You asked painfully. "Yes, she is" I answered.
"Who is he, who ha-hwa's father?" You asked.
"A cheating bastard, who was fucking his make up artist when I went to tell him I was pregnant. Her name is Kim Ji Wa, and that's for her mothers family, not his."
