Sorry that its been a couple of days and I hope you life this one.It might be a little shorter than usual because my new charger for my computer decided to break and with the old one I have to hold it a certain way and it hurts my hand! Love you guys though and please enjoy.

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The next week went by without a hitch. The boys would either come over to my apartment and hang out or I found the time to go visit them either in the studio or at their home. Hae-Won stuck to Yoongi's side like glue and you could see the bond they had started to form already. Although he couldn't be with her always due to their upcoming album, the other boys made sure to keep her occupied with funny stories or pictures they had on their phones.

"Lets take another picture Kookie,"Hae-Won whined as she reached up towards Jungkook  who starred down at her smiling. He raised his arm above his head purposefully making a show of not wanting to take a picture.

"You still haven't given be a hug today little rascal."He replied sticking his tongue out.

"So if I give you a hug then we can take lots of pictures to show daddy?"With a shake of his head she leaped into his arms and gave him a squeeze to get what she wanted.

It was just the three of us currently in the practice room since some of the other left to get food. We argued for over twenty minutes on what we wanted but Jimin's whining for chicken eventually won everyone over. They should be back anytime now but considering their child-like behavior every now and then you never know what else they would stop for.

Ding Ding

I instinctively reached for my phone wondering if Kibum or Namjoon had texted me,but instead a notification from Instagram showed up. The username didn't look familiar to me but I pulled it up either way. The comment was on a picture of Hae-Won and I that was taken the night of the BTS concert. I smiled at the memory but scrolled down to see the comment.

luvyurself97: @ hyun-J What a nice little family you have. Such a shame it won't last long :)

Of course my instagram wasn't private because not many people had it. Most of the people I followed were old friends or family so I could keep in touch with them. I clicked on the username hoping to see who this person was but all that came up was a blank account. Against my better judgement I messaged the profile.

hyun-J: I saw that you commented on one of my pictures. I think you have the wrong profile.

luvyurself97: I obviously don't have the wrong profile you dumb bitch. Just know that sooner or later your secret will have everyone hating you.

hyun-J: Excuse me?

luvyurself97: I guess you'll figure out what I mean when you see Hae-Won's face all over the internet. Have fun with damage control Hyun-Jae :)

After the user replied they blocked me from replying. I could feel my heart rate pick up at the threat against my daughter. Anger and frustration coursed through my veins causing me to squeeze my phone.

"Hyun-Jae is something wrong?"Someone said breaking me from my thoughts. I jerked up trying to figure out who called for me. Namjoon stood a few feet away with a concerned look masking his face and a bag of chicken in his hands. I shook my head at his question hoping he would just drop it. I forced myself up off the ground and started to walk around Namjoon so I could join everyone else who was already digging around in the other bags.

"Just know that if something is bothering you that you can always come to me,"Namjoon whispered before I could pass him. I could feel the smoldering look he was giving me but I chose to ignore me.

"Everything's alright I promise,"I said back before joining everyone else at one of the tables. Hopefully the obvious nonchalant attitude I gave him to him I could handle it myself.