Hana
Jimin was working hard with their dance practice and it was amazing to see him dance around with so much passion. The boys were working just as hard and it made me want to cry. Luckily for me, they didn't see me wiping my eyes and carried on dancing. I was too damn emotional.
I let out a sigh and quietly left the room not wanting to distract them. I walked through the corridors with people smiling and saying hi to me. I felt awkward still because I wasn't sure if they liked me or not but I wasn't goi g to be rude and ignore them.
When I got to the canteen in the building I saw a makeup artist of BTS wave me over with a big grin on her face.
"Hey, Hana!" She said as I got to her, "How are you and how's the baby?"
I sat down with a sigh and I shrugged, "I'm ok,"
"Are you sure?" She asked with a frown, "You seem down,"
"I just feel emotional right now but I blame the pregnancy hormones,"
"Is there anything I can do to help?" She asked putting her hand on mine, "I might not be great with dealing with pregnant people because my sister was crazy when she fell pregnant, but I can help. Well, I can try to help but I can't promise anything,"
I smiled and nodded, "Thank you but I probably need some sleep,"
"You need as much sleep as you can. Why not borrow one of the boys recording studios to nap?"
"I don't know. I think I'd rather be around people at the minute,"
"Oh!" She said, "I have an idea. I have these funny fan-made videos of the boys and they always make people laugh. Why not watch them?"
Jimin
I collapsed to the floor trying to catch my breath after that dance practice. Hoseok was being mean and all I wanted to do was show off to my wife with my body rolls but he didn't care. I needed to show her how sexy I was.
"Babe, help!" I sighed, closing my eyes "I need love,"
"You should have just asked!" Jin said jumping on me making me grunt, "Hana isn't here,"
"What?" I said pushing him off, "Where is she?"
"How did you not notice her leave?" Yoongi asked shaking his head, "She left about 10 minutes ago. You really must have been in your own world"
I got to my feet, "Did she look ok? Was she crying?"
"Just find her already," Namjoon said, "She probably needed to stretch so don't worry too much,"
"That's easier said than done when a stalker is after her," I said quickly changing my top, "What if she left the building?"
"She hasn't left," Taehyung said, "Last time she left the practice room it was for something to eat in the canteen. We found her stuffing her face"
"Oh yeah," I said, "I'm going to find my wife. I'll be back in a bit,"
Taehyung was right. It didn't take long to find her laughing with one of the makeup artists. They were staring at her phone with big smiles on her face and I couldn't help but lean against the wall to watch Hana laughing.
I knew that if she caught me she'd call me a creep but sometimes I couldn't help but admire how beautiful she really was. I still held the guilt from when I was dating her sister and how horrible I was but I didn't realise what I was doing. Her sister was good at manipulating those around her and really, I didn't love Eujin. I just thought I did.
Hana made me realise what love was and even though it was cheesy, she did open my heart and I stopped taking things for granted. Especially her.
I smiled slightly at her giggle and I walked over to the table, making them jump and hide the phone.
"What are you watching?"
"Nothing," She said, "H-have you finished practice?"
"Yeah, for now," I said sitting down, "Seriously, what are you two giggling about?"
"Vines," Hana said and bit into her bottom lip trying not to smile.
"Somehow I don't believe you,"
"Ok, fine," Hana said, "We were watching you and your friends as vines. It's quite funny and it cheered me up,"
"Are you ok?" I asked, "Why did you need cheering up?"
"Because she is pregnant and sometimes you can't explain why you feel down," The makeup artist said, "But to be honest, I think that relates to all women. Pregnant or not,"
I nodded, "Thank you for cheering her up. Baby, let's go home. I'm done for the day,"
"According to Hoseok's face, you are not," Hana said looking over my shoulder.
I almost screamed when a hand grabbed my shoulder and I looked up to see Hoseok smiling down at me, "H-hey,"
"Don't think you can run away. We were having a break and you need to get back to the practice room," Hoseok said, "Don't forget the music show this weekend,"
I sighed, "But I want to spend time with my wife,"
"Hana, are you ok if I steal him for an hour or 2?"
Hana smiled, "Yup! I will probably be here when you finish, eating and watching videos,"
"See?" Hoseok said pulling me to my feet, "Your wife said I can steal you. She isn't going anywhere. Don't panic, Jimin,"
"Fine!" I complained, "Can I at least kiss my wife?"
"You are so clingy," Hoseok said letting me go and I quickly went to Hana.
I kissed her on the lips quickly making her cheeks go red, "I'll see you in a bit and if you want to see something funny on your phone, look up Hoseok's scaredy-cat moments,"
"Oh," Hana said, "That was funny, but yours were funnier,"
Hoseok started to laugh, "Hana is savage when she is pregnant. I think she's been talking to Yoongi too much but get that ass of yours moving already. We have to practice,"
"One of these days Hana I will get you back," I said as I walked away from her.
"I look forward to it," She giggled, and I couldn't help but smile at that sound. But Hoseok pinched my arm.
"What was that for?"
"You remind me of a little boy who just got given sweets," Hoseok said, "But now isn't the time to be that little boy. You need to be a sexy man and dance!"
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