"I'll come tonight" he said and kissed your forehead. "Okay?" he asked and you nodded with a little pout.

Hugging him, your eyes started turning misty again.

You tightened your arms around his waist and laid your head on his chest.

Yoongi had his arms wrapped around you as his hand kept stroking your hair.

He pulled away after kissing your head.

Kissing both your eyelashes, he kissed the tip of your nose which was turning red.

"Your cheeks have become squishy" he said with a smile, trying to lighten up your mood as he squished your cheeks.

"Are you trying to say that I've become fat?" you asked and your eyes started to water again, making Yoongi panic.

"No no no! You're not fat! You're just cuddleable" he said and pulled you into his arms again.

You both stayed like that for a few minutes, completely ignoring the others who were surrounding you near the car.

Jimin cleared his throat and you slowly pulled away from Yoongi.

"No crying" Yoongi said as he wiped off your tears and you nodded.

He kissed your forehead again and you turned to Namjoon.

"Joonie, sit near me" you said and Namjoon nodded.

Kissing Yoongi's cheek, you got in the car.

Taehyung drove away after Namjoon got in the back seat, next to you.

Hugging your brother's arm, you laid your head on his shoulder while he just looked out of the window.

Halfway through the ride, you started feeling nauseous.

"Taehyung, can I open the windows? The air freshener is making me feel nauseous" you said and Taehyung nodded.

Namjoon rolled down the window panel for you as you breathed in the air.

But the feeling didn't go away.

"Hey, can you stop the car?" you asked and Taehyung parked the car on the side of the road.

You got out, walking towards the road side tree.

Before your brothers could ask anything, you started throwing up.

Namjoon came and held back your head and kept patting your back until the gagging stopped.

Once you stood up straight, Taehyung handed you a bottle of water and you washed your face, then drinking the water.

"Are you okay?" he asked and you nodded.

Holding your head, you managed to stumble back to the car seat with your brother's help.

Time skip to when you reached home~

You dragged your exhausted body all the way to your room and laid on the bed.

Just then, you felt like throwing up again.

You ran to your bathroom and started puking again, emptying your already empty stomach once more.

Time skip to night~

"Okay, eomma" you said. "I'll go to sleep then" you finished and your mother nodded.

Smiling, you got up from the dining table chair and headed towards your room.

Opening the door, you locked it after getting in.

Walking towards the balcony door, you opened it as the fresh night air blew your face.

Taking slow step towards the back, you sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for Yoongi to show up.

You hugged your knees and cradled yourself for five minutes until your heard noises coming from the balcony.

You raised your head up and saw Yoongi who had just jumped in and is walking into the room.

Your pov

"You're late" I said and he gave me a cute grumpy face.

(But his hair is brown in color for this book~)

"You cried" he said and I smiled sheepishly.

He's right. After coming home, I cried once again and now my eyes are red.

"I told you not to" he said and I pouted a little.

"I don't know. I just can't control my emotions nowadays" I said as he came and sat beside me on the bed.

He wrapped his arms around me and laid both of us on the bed.

As he kept stroking my hair, I just started playing with his hair.

"Can we get married near a lake?" I asked out of the blue.

"Near which lake?" he asked as he looked down to my face.

"Jinyang Lake" I said and he nodded.

Half an hour later~

We both were lying peacefully on the bed until I felt it coming up my throat.

Noticing my weird expressions, he tilted his head.

"What happened, kitty?" he asked as the feeling got more stronger.

Before I could run to the bathroom, I threw up on Yoongi's shirt.

Yoongi helped me get up and walked me to the bathroom sink.

I started throwing up in the sink again as he kept caressing my back and held my hair together.

Once it stopped, I washed my face again and Yoongi helped me stand as I leaned against the counter.

"My tongue tastes bad" I said while taking my toothbrush and the toothpaste which can also be used by kids. I bought it because it tastes like starwberry.

Brushing my teeth, I washed my face once again.

When I was wiping my face with the towel, I saw him removing his button-up shirt I just threw up on.

"Omo, that shirt was your favourite" I said as he removed the shirt and placing it on the counter.

"That doesn't matter" he said as we walked out of the bathroom.

"Are you not feeling well?" he asked as he touched my forehead with the back of his hand.

"I don't know" I said. "This is the third time I'm puking today" I continued.

"What?" he asked and I nodded.

"Must be that kimichi I prepared the day before yestereday" I simply told.

"Nah, that kimichi was the best I ever ate in my life" he said and I laid down on the bed, too exhausted.

But then, a thought clicked my mind.

'Am I pregnant?'

A/n

Yoongi had his shoulder surgery. He told ARMYs, "Please understand this time as being my chance to prepare to meet you again strong and healthy, and even if I must be away for a short while please wait for me to come back to you".

So yeah, #GetWellSoonYoongi