Bee sat outside the cafe with a cup of hot chocolate and a sandwich in front of her. Kihyun was sat opposite, happily oblivious to the fact that she hadn't touched her food or even looked up from her hands since they had left the house. He was talking about the time that he had spent in Japan, and before, Bee would have been really interested. Now, she just wanted to go home.

Not that she felt like she had a home anymore.

Daisy, Yoongi and Shownu made her feel very welcome, but it wasn't where she wanted to be. She missed her bed. She missed her kitchen and her bathroom with her very own vanity that Jimin had bought and built for her.

She missed Jimin.

"Are you listening to me?" Kihyun's voice cut through her misery like a knife and she jumped, wiping her eyes and lifting her gaze.

She nodded and he frowned, "So what was I saying?"

"About Japan," Bee's voice was soft. She suddenly felt afraid of making him angry.

Kihyun sighed, "No, I was talking about us. Now that we're dating, I was saying that you should move in with me,"

Bee snatched her hands away from the table as he reached for her. However, she was a little too slow and he grabbed her hand in his, a little too tightly.

"We aren't dating," She said, trying to pull free. She used her free hand to try and pull his hand from hers, but he just took that hand, too, and began caressing her with his fingers.

Bee could feel her stomach turn as she struggled. However, she stopped moving when his hands tightened even more.

"Stop it," He growled, "I don't want to hurt you, Bee, but that doesn't mean that I won't,"

She swallowed nervously and Kihyun smiled and relaxed a little, "That's better,"

He began to speak again, this time talking about his home and how much she'd love it, when a shadow fell across the table.

"Bee?"

Bee's face jerked up at the sound of the familiar voice and she thought she really was going to cry.

"Jimin!"

Jimin cleared his throat, his eyes flickering from Kihyun to their hands on the table and then back to her, "I.. I wanted to say sorry," He said, "Is it alright if I talk to you? Alone? Just for a minute,"

Bee nodded, "Jimin, I-"

"No, it's not alright," Kihyun said, getting to his feet and letting go of Bee's hands. She quickly stood up, taking a step towards Jimin, who frowned as Kihyun pulled her back.

"My girlfriend doesn't want to talk to you, Park Jimin,"

"Girlfriend?!" Jimin scoffed, looking over at Bee, "Is that true?"

"N-" Before Bee could speak, Kihyun cut her off, standing behind her, his fingers digging hard into her shoulders.

She whimpered and Jimin took a step forward, "You're hurting her! Loosen up for fucks sake! I'm not forcing anything, I just want to talk to her!"

"Jimin, he's-"

"Go away," Kihyung said, clenching his fingers down harder. Bee flinched. Under any other circumstances, she would have kicked up a fuss, but for some reason, the way Kihyun was acting terrified her - enough to make her feel faint and her stomach turn.

Jimin took a deep breath, "I just wanted to say sorry. If you ever- I'll always-" He trailed off, "I brought some boxes for your stuff, Bee," He said sadly, "I won't pack them because I want you to come back, but this time," He glanced angrily at Kihyun, "This time I want you to decide for yourself," He sighed, stepping back, "Call me... You know... Whenever,"

Kihyun let go of Bee's shoulders as Jimin left. She wanted to scream after him to help her, but the fear stopped her. Kihyun sighed and kissed her cheeks when he saw the tears.

"Don't let him bother you, Baby, I'm here, okay?"

Bee's stomach heaved when he called her baby and she slapped her hand over her mouth, running to the bathroom inside of the cafe. Kihyun followed her but was stopped by the door slamming and locking in front hof him, so he just listened while she threw up.

When she finally emerged, he put his arms around her stiff body and kissed her cheek, "Are you alright?"

Trying not to throw up again, Bee just took deep breaths. Kihyun made her feel so disgusting.

"I'm going home," She muttered, taking her bag from him, finally able to speak.

He nodded, "Okay, it's better if you get some rest, babe," Bee scrunched her eyes shut as he began to lead her from the cafe, trying to keep her tears inside.

Once they were back at Yoongi's place, he gave her a hug at the door, "I think you should move in with me next week, Bee. What do you think?"

Bee just turned away and went into the house, heading straight to her borrowed bedroom.

A few days later, Bee was lying in her bed, still feeling sick. Kihyun had tried to visit her, but Daisy had chased him away every time, telling him that she needed to rest. Bee didn't get the chance to tell her what he was doing, as everytime she tried, he showed up.

She sat up with a sigh when a knock sounded on her door.

"Hey, how you feeling?" Bee smiled a little as her best friend entered.

"The same, but I'm okay," She responded.

"Well, I have two things to tell you," Daisy sat down next to her, "Taehyung and Jungkook said they really need to talk to us," She laughed sheepishly, "But apparently it's too long to do over text and neither of us are answering our phones,"

"What's the second thing?" Bee asked, noticing the little rectangular box in Daisy's hand.

"This," She said, lifting the box, "I think you should do it,"

Bee slowly took the box from her hand. With a sigh, she got to her feet and headed into the bathroom, unwrapping it. She sighed as she tried to count backwards, but her brain was too muddled and she couldn't work anything out.

Instead, she did as she was told, before heading back into her room and handing the little stick to her, before sitting back on her bed.

"Did you look at it?" Daisy asked. Bee shook her head and Daisy turned it over to look at it. She gasped, looking over at her.

"Bee, you-"

Suddenly, Kihyun was behind her, yanking the stick from her hand.

"You're pregnant?!"