"Yeah I know but I just can't leave dara alone here." I'm getting pissed. I know I have priorities as an idol but I can't just leave now. Not when dara's like this.

"That's not an option bae. Again, I'm not leaving dara ALONE damn it!" I rubbed my throbbing temples as I paced back and forth.

"Call me back when you think of something else." I sighed out of frustration.

"Ji?" Dara's pale complexion peeked out of the door. I had to go out so I won't wake her.

"Why didn't you stay in bed dee?" I hurried to her aid.

"I heard you shouting so I thought you were in trouble or something." I helped her walk back but then she pushed me and hurried to the toilet and vomited.

"I feel like dying." She groaned and vomited some more. I gathered her hair so it won't create a mess and crouched down beside her, rubbing her back. Her hands clutching the sides of the toilet seat.

"Don't be silly dee. Just get some rest and drink your medicine and you'll be good as new." Her face contorted in pain and disgust.

"I hate vomiting. If this is what it takes to be pregnant then I'm not going to be pregnant." She ranted. I don't know why but the the thought of her being pregnant made my heart go crazy.

"Not all women have morning sickness, there's also a saying that if you walk over your husband while you're pregnant, they're the ones who will carry the symptoms." I remember dami saying that's what she'll do.

"As if it stop there. I heard it'll feel like getting ripped in two. Just imagine having a tiny human going through your . I can't even‐" she vomiteda dn I patted her back.

"I think it's amazing. It'll be rewarding to hear the baby's cries after." She scoffed.

"Easy for you to say. What if they go through the instead?" I immediately cringed and she did the same.

"On second thought, nevermind." I chuckled and reached out for the face towel and gave it to her.

She flushed the toilet and I followed her to the sink as she wash and gurgled, not contented, she brushed her teeth. She also washed her face while the towel is hanging over my shoulder. I'm still holding her hair up.

She looked up the mirror and chuckled weakly.

"We look funny." I looked at our reflection and I can't help but let out a laugh too. I'm still wearing my leather jacket and s