Chapter 6

The next video was of RM and baby Jungkook. RM was sitting in the rocking chair in the nursery as he gave the baby his morning bottle. The room was still dimly lit, the blackout curtains pulled over the window. It was probably Jungkook's nap time. You're probably getting ready to go on stage in a few minutes...," Nam-joon started. He could hear the rocking chair creak as his husband rocked back and forth. And I know you don't really get nervous, but I love you. One more show left baby. You can do this Yoongi hyung, I- we believe in you and are cheering you on. I'm not sure whats going through your head right now, but I'm so proud of you, I'm so proud of all that you've been able to accomplish and achieve this past year. Its been a hard year, but its been so worth it. Go knock em dead baby. I love you!

RM turns the phone towards baby Jungkook slipping the bottle out of the baby's mouth so his infant son could see him better. As soon as Jungkook sees the camera, he gives the biggest toothless grin he could muster. "God I love that face," Suga says out loud.

"How's the family doing?" It was Jake his bodyguard.

"They're doing well. Can't wait to go home."

"Yeah I bet, how old is Kookie now?" Jake asks, he steps in front of Suga, signaling for his assistant to come shield the rapper so they could take the remaining wires off. "Jin is ten, right?"

The rapper nods, and opens his messaging app. RM was probably finished feeding the baby and making his way down to the kitchen to make the rest of them breakfast. He sent a quick message and slipped his phone in his back pocket. "Kookie's a year and one month. Jin is ten, Hobi's seven and Tae is going to be four."

"Wow a year already? The time sure does fly." Jake says as they worked quickly and carefully to remove the tapes and wires. Everyone on his team knew that he was married and though they had met Nam-joon on several occasions, the only member of his team that knew he had kids was his bodyguard and his assistant.

"You're telling me. Its like I blinked and they all grew up." Suga says smiling fondly. When the wires, ear pieces and walkie talkies were removed, he put his shirt back on and lets Jake lead him to the dressing room. It would take him a few hours to pack everything up and get to the hotel. He was suddenly feeling the exhaustion of the past year rushing through his body and he was so looking forward to having a long break. "What time does our flight leave on Friday?"

"We should be at LAX by 8am. The flight isn't until 11. We'll need to make sure the jet has fuel, your bags checked and make sure the meals you've ordered are prepared."

"Any plans for tonight?"

He knew he didn't have to ask, his team was definitely taking him out to celebrate tonight and not that he wasn't grateful that they want to do that for him, but he was tired and antsy. "The staff was thinking about going to a bar and I got the packages that you bought for the staff. You could give them their gifts tonight."

He shrugged, "shut the door, sigi baramnida."

Suga dressed in record time, ate and.began packing up his things. It took a total of three hours to pack everything up, by the time he made it out to the car it was well past one in the morning.

It was pouring heavy rain outside when Suga and his team headed to the jet after a mini autograph signing at the airport. The rain had been coming down hard for some time and although they were given the clearance to fly thirty minutes after they arrived, the rapper had wanted to stay and do a small meet and greet with his fans at the airport. Seeing the many people who spent hours upon hours waiting for him was one of the reasons why he loved his job. He loved seeing everyone who continuously came out and  supported him, but nothing made him happier than hearing his fans talk about how his music saved their lives or made daily living a little easier. He understood their need to be a part of something and he knew the struggles of daily life, it wasn't until he met Namjoon did he finally realize that he could have anything and everything he wanted. Namjoon had been his saving grace and had been the one to encourage him to continue with his music career.

His phone vibrated in his left pant pocket and he pulled it out checking who it was. He had four text messages from his husband and three messages from Jackson Wang. Suga clicked on Jackson's name and sent a quick reply to his friend. A second later his phone vibrated again. You on the plane yet?

He replied with a quick "yes" and hit the back button to go back to his messages. Another text message came through from his husband.

U on the plane yet?

Suga laughed and pulled out his earbuds and laptop.

Yes, just waiting to take off. How were the kids today? He replied and hit send. God he couldn't wait to see his husband and kids. The excitement was almost to much to bear.

They were good. They're all asleep now, including Kookie.

Suga could almost hear Nam-joon smiling and exhaling deeply through his texts. It was definitely a lot of work trying to put four kids down for bed, especially when the two oldest thought they were too old for an early bedtime.

^^^To be continue... ^^^

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