Jimin burst through the door, panting, his hair messy from where the wind had rushed through it. 

"Hyung! What did you say to her?!" he shouted.

"Say what to who?" 

"Yeona, who else?!" 

"It's none of your business." 

"Hyung, I heard her parents are over, it's bad." 

"What do you mean?" 

"Jungkook's at the station with Yeojin. They told me that her dad's come to take her back to Daegu for a bit because she doesn't have anyone to support her or the kid." 

"The kid?" Yoongi shouted, his eyes widening as he dropped his water bottle. 

"You mean...she's...she's PREGNANT?" 

"Listen, she's leaving we have to go right now." 

Faster than light, Yoongi dashed out of the dorm,  the members following.

"Now Yoongi, wait. You can't let your emotions get the best of you-" Namjoon started. 

"SHUT UP! I'm going to get to her with or without you guys." 

"No-one's saying they'd leave you alone, but your reputation is at stake." 

"Reputation? Don't talk to me about reputation when she needs me." 

Namjoon nodded, climbing into the car as Yoongi sped down the highway.  

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"Yeona, sweetheart. It's for the best. Yoongi can't be there for you and your child. Your father and I can."

"I know but it's just...it feels...wrong." 

"The train will be arriving in five minutes." 

Just then, Yeona heard her name echoing. 

A desperate tone caused her heart to shatter to pieces. She turned her head, her eyes meeting with those chocolatey brown ones that were glazed over with regret.  

"Yeona, please. Here me out-" 

"And so this fool of a husband comes here at the last minute? Seriously Yeona, I can't see why you pledged yourself to him," her father spat.

"Yeona, please. Listen." 

Yeona tore her arm away from her father's, directing her full attention to the bedraggled husband in front of her. By now, a crowd had gathered and were shooting pictures, videos even. But that did not matter. 

"Yeona...I know it's hard for you. It always has been. It's been hard for our relationship. In fact, screw that, it's been a rocky start to our marriage. And for that, I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have lashed out at you the other day. It was stupid of me to think you and Jimin had anything going on."

"Yeah, you really fucking were," she said, her tears streaming down her chubby cheeks.  

"And I'm sorry for being an ass to you as well, Jimin. I should have never assumed that you were having an affair with my wife," he said, looking at Jimin, who slowly nodded and gave a reassuring smile. 

"But Yeona...what I really wanted to tell you...is that it hurts me when we're apart, too. Having to hold your hand only under tables or when we're at home...it hurts. I know you always think you're alone, because I don't text you. Or because we have to stay in different places as soon as there's a rumour. And the fact is that I get it. Because I'm hurting when you're not there, because I love you. I love you to the point I'm so afraid of what would happen if I lost you. I married you because I don't want to let you go. And I don't want to lose you...or our kid... like this. I never want to. I want you beside me until we're both old. Until we can watch the sakuras bloom while our grandkids play under them. I want to see them fall in love, all while holding your hand. So please...please don't leave me." 

"Yoongi...I'm tired. I'm tired of everything. Of the cameras, of this secretive lifestyle. We can't even be ourselves together. We're always hiding," she said with sad eyes. 

His heart tore - he could swear heard it. 

"But..."

"I love you, too," she said, collapsing to the ground in tears, burying her face behind her hands as she sobbed. 

Yoongi ran towards her, tears soaking his face, as he pulled her into his arms.

He buried his head into her neck, pressing her tightly against him, gently cradling her in his arms. 

"I love you, Min Yoongi," she said, wrapping her arms around him.

"I love you too, Park Yeona. And I love you, kiddo," he said, pulling away to caress her stomach. They looked into each other's teary eyes and rested their forehead's against each other. 

No words could ever convey the bliss of that moment. 

That moment. 

Where neither of them felt, 

So Far Away. 

| THE END | 

Author's note and epilogue coming soon!