- What the hell?! Why would you drink that? - Yoongi pointed to my glass.
- It's only juice.
- Which kind of juice would look like that?- he examined my mag and smells it.
- Ah that's because I mixed two flavors, mango and guayaba (guava).
- And do you pretend to feed that to my baby? - that was a ridiculous question, I am the one dreaming to have a baby and he is asking me such a thing.
- yes, it's only juice not Uranium.
- Tell me something first, does that taste good? - he is not going to give it to me... doesn't it?
- I don't know, but I appreciate them separately, but since I don't have more mango juice I mixed them up - I answered honestly
- Okay... you are not having that - he was about to dispose it.
- hey, if it doesn't taste good I will do that, don't get anxious and give me that glass back, those juices were expensive and are in perfectly condition. I only mixed them because the mango flavored one was like this amount.
- still....- he drank a sip, knowing I will start a fight for my juice.
- It's not bad... hey don't!!
He drank a big amount but couldn't finish it at once.
- mmm....
- I knew it would be delicious, give me that back!
- beautiful... - he knows... something is tormenting me, he is giving me that look again, like he could read my thoughts the important ones.
Something like he has been watching my behavior but not as usual, with curiosity, I can see that he is behind me like a caretaker not a lover and I was starting to hate it.
I was quick to rise my voice to notice that a fight for a stupid fruit juice will start, but is no like I wanted to be in bad terms with him, it was the opposite.
Sometimes I feel really bad that he has to deal with me. I'm being irritating lately, not because he has done something wrong, it's because my pregnancy. He seems happy but how can I be sure?
He is important here, he can say whatever he wants to me because I accepted Jin and Jungkook... but... it's my fault.
Maybe he doesn't want to leave me suddenly, maybe he is waiting to claim the child and kick me away and marry someone else... maybe...
He pulled my body against him, my heart started to beat like crazy, scared, surprised... I looked up and Yoongi said that before leaving the apartment.
SUGA'S P/V:
- Let's talk tonight and don't make any appointment unless it's an emergency and I mean it, unless you have to be in a hospital, stay here when I get back.
I collected my things, stoled a bite from her always impressive breakfast and marching, I left our cozy home before going to work.
My day was tiring, my wife answered me instantly to any of my random questions that I texted, that's a first, usually she is busy with her own things and happens often, that she wouldn't write back fast enough if she is not using her phone.
Someone almost blinded me today, because they were commanded to clean our working spot since we have shifts and the others taking a few places presents proof of the extraordinary mess we can leave behind.
- Oh, so... sorry... I am so clumsy.
Seems like someone sold my information about my service, girls have been doing the impossible to work with me.
- It's only coffee, I'll get ( she said *you) cleaned up, excuse me.
She grabbed my forearms and tried to touch me, I obviously eliminated any physical contact and said a piece of my mind. Some are looking at me or the scene, I don't care anyways.
- Min... you are so lucky - someone from my unit comments.
- I will throw hot coffee and try to kiss you afterwards, if you feel like it.
- Nah... don't worry, you are not my type.
- Then don't give me ideas...- my friend laughed, as my colleague was trying to process my joke. A little scared actually.
I was doing my job with my regular clothes, until my wife could bring me a clean uniform to wear the rest of my day. One of my new tasks is to teach the newcomers the ropes of our work in the office since I was the focus of their attention, once said that I'm the real Suga.
- It's very important to check everything, because we shouldn't do a mistake the first reason is... oh, excuse me my uniform arrived, take a break.
She, my wife, was dressed with a perfect black outfit, her lightly done make up was flawless too so I got paralyzed to look at her, walking in my direction with a paper bag hanging from her hand.
- Good morning... ah... yes nice to see you again... excuse me... ah... sorry- she sorted the ones that have seen her before, greeting them politely but barely stopping to pay attention to them but enough for them to invite her to have a coffee or say again their names.
Wen someone literally stopped her in front of me, holding her hand to grab the bag, I got mad, crazy... wantedto fulminate him into ashes, how he dared?
- Cha, she is looking for me, please don't touch her without permission.
- Min... she is not your fan... any of those would cross the door to bring anything inside, must be food, doesn't it? You look like a delivery kid.
- sorry... I'm delivering something for Mr. Min Yoongi.
- Yoongi?? Why him??
- Beautiful, come here. - she without doubts, moved towards me.
- wait... why would you go so easily?
- well, why wouldn't I? Mr.Min called for this, is my duty, and if you please he shouldn't wait any longer... here seems like a lot of people here is not busy enough to pay attention to me.
The man tried to capture the bag or her when she tried to move, so she might have to something my wife wouldn't want to do at first. A few minutes and a crowd of boys telling diferent things, like let her in peace or the opposite ,to catch her and made her his girl were heard.
I called off the ones under my position in the office to go back to work, adviced to stop this with my voice only but happened. My wife kicked the balls of that moron.
- Hey!!! you just attacked an official!!- someone said
- And you will be the first to explain yourself for encouraging him to violate my rights.- She took a good picture of the presents surrounding her.
- Babe... come with me.
- Hope you can explain yourselves, Min last time I set a feet here.
- sorry... I never imagined something so stupid could be done by adults.
- Those aren't adults, seems like big bodies and nothing in their heads. Don't know right from wrong, what they thought that will happen to a woman agaist 20 or more male soldiers? I am pregnant would any of you will be responsible if something goes wrong?- She turned around to find the same idiot, about to get her again, she didn't used all her strengths or that bastard would be blue trying to catch his breath.
- Let's not make this bigger Sir - Baika warning him again, said.
He stopped suddenly when she hanged out of her pocket one of those items she was giffted at the clinic, when her pregnancy was confirmed.
- Wait for me here, I will accompany you out.
- I will be there - she pointed to the waiting are at the end of the corridor.
- yeah, sure like this uniform will have any power on her. Be ready, quickly, before I return this is the best part of this job - I commented getting ready, to have time to talk with Baika before continuing with my work.
- I don't like baseball.... why we can't cover a top model event or a bikini contest...
- A bikini contest, seriously? Do you really think we would be so lucky? - someone else already told him how stupid was that idea.
- Shit, it's raining now bring it here and take the car to go home - I said when we were outside.
- But ...
- It's fine, please me.- the pregnancy gadget was stuck back on her pocket as the soldiers at the door looked at her.
Baika drove the impressive machine towards me to indicate her where should be parked. The one controlling the parking area, was so impressed to see my girl riding that powerful machine.
Once the keys were in my power, she got my car to go home even if she wasn't happy with the idea, Baika loves her vehicle enough to keep it in perfect condition.
I know that she is a good rider, better than me probably, but now she can't use something so dangerous in case of accident. The soldiers were more and more curious about her, so I didn't wanted to have her around them, even if she is my happiness and wouldn't mind to spend all my time with her.
- It's raining, let me drop you at home, you can ride that another day- a female college said at the end of our shift. Because in a few hours we have to start our nights at the office so our freedom is too short today.
- No, thanks. I have experience riding at night in worse conditions... I am not in a hurry to get in an accident by mistake.
- Oh you have another helmet! - the woman exclaimed
- yes... this model has space to carry a few things, seems like my beautiful angel imagined that I wouldn't let her ride the bike longer.
- beautiful angel?
- yes... that girl from earlier, is beautiful.
She got furious and got in her car, some made fun of her because her moves on me weren't working. Jin Ae wasn't the only one trying to get a ride with me today but most of them didn't insist like she was doing. She drove off burning the tires and probably on propose didn't made it out of the parking lot. With a ruined car... now, convinced me to get that ride, but I was cursing to heavens for being a soft hearted dude.
- hey! Stop it!!- I said but she continued moving her hands and fortunately the roads were clean and dried enough to try to control her hands.
- Come on Suga.... you can have me tonight... I am not asking you for a serious relationship, only fun.
- It's dangerous, please stay still - discussing with someone who believes that I'm interested wouldn't work fast enough.
I drove her home, she was very interested on loosing the little faith that I have in women.
- Come into my apartment, I will show you... we're you can change thise wet clothes.
- Sorry but it was uncomfortable enough to be touched all over... I don't like it, I only doing this because you damaged your car in front of me not because I had any kind of interest in you.
- Why not?
- I have some that I want to respect, because I love her.
- Nobody will tell her.
- I will, the only valuable thing between us is our honest relationship, I am not going to risk it for you.