Two months had passed since Min Yoongi confirmed his relationship with Han Seo-yeon.
At first, the news had attracted congratulations, curiosity and endless discussions among fans. However, things had taken a different turn when someone accidentally discovered Seo-yeon's personal information online.
It started with a post containing her name and a few details about her background.
Nobody knew exactly how the information had been obtained, but within hours, it had spread across several online platforms.
Some people began searching for her personal social media accounts. Others shared screenshots of her old pictures and posts, bringing attention to accounts she had barely used in years.
Then the insults started.
Her comment sections became filled with curses, accusations and hateful messages.
Some people blamed her for dating Yoongi. Others accused her of deliberately getting pregnant to secure a place in his life.
Even after Yoongi had publicly acknowledged their relationship, some fans refused to accept it.
And it had continued for two months.
The situation was no longer limited to online arguments. Some people had started showing up outside her parents' house, hoping to catch a glimpse of her.
The first time it happened, Seo-yeon had been frightened.
A group of people had gathered outside the gate, calling her name and asking her to come out. One of them had even tried to approach the entrance.
Fortunately, the security guard stationed at the property stopped them.
After that incident, her father made arrangements for additional security.
A bodyguard was assigned to remain at the house, and another was instructed to accompany Seo-yeon whenever she went out.
Her father was not willing to take any chances.
Unfortunately, the increased security also meant that her freedom had become limited.
She could no longer go out whenever she wanted. Even a simple visit to a nearby shop required arrangements. If she needed to attend an appointment, the bodyguard had to accompany her.
She understood why her family was worried, but being constantly watched was beginning to wear her down.
---
Seo-yeon sat on her bed, holding her phone.
She had just opened her personal social media account when another notification appeared.
She stared at the screen.
There were several new comments beneath her latest picture.
"You're shameless."
"Why don't you leave him alone?"
"You're only interested in his money."
"Stop pretending to be innocent. You knew exactly what you were doing."
She swallowed and continued scrolling.
Some comments were even worse.
She had tried blocking the accounts, but new ones kept appearing. Whenever she restricted her account, people found another way to reach her.
She eventually locked her phone and placed it on the bed.
Her eyes were tired, and she had barely slept properly the previous night.
A gentle knock came from the door.
"Seo-yeon?"
It was her mother.
"Come in."
The door opened, and her mother entered carrying a glass of milk.
She placed it on the bedside table.
"Why are you still looking at your phone? Didn't I tell you to rest?"
Seo-yeon gave a small smile.
"I wasn't doing anything."
Her mother glanced at the phone.
"Was it those people again?"
Seo-yeon didn't answer immediately.
Her mother sighed and sat beside her.
"Sweetheart, you don't have to read everything they write. You should stop checking those comments."
"I know, Mum."
"Then why do you keep doing it?"
Seo-yeon lowered her eyes.
"I just want to know if they've stopped."
Her mother gently touched her hair.
"They haven't stopped, have they?"
Seo-yeon shook her head.
For a moment, neither of them spoke.
Her mother looked at her carefully. The dark circles beneath her eyes were becoming more noticeable, and her face looked thinner and more tired than it had a few weeks earlier.
"Have you eaten anything?"
"I ate breakfast."
"That was several hours ago."
"I'm not hungry."
"Seo-yeon."
Her mother gave her a warning look.
Seo-yeon sighed.
"Okay. I'll eat something later."
"Not later. I'll bring you something now."
Her mother stood up, but before leaving, she turned around.
"And please, put that phone away. You need to rest."
Seo-yeon nodded.
---
At the company, Yoongi was having another meeting with his manager.
Kwon Dae-sung placed a tablet on the desk in front of him.
"The situation has gotten worse."
Yoongi looked at him.
"What happened this time?"
"Someone has been sharing her personal information again. Several accounts have reposted her pictures, and some people have been leaving threatening comments."
Yoongi's expression changed.
"Have the legal team been informed?"
"Yes. We're collecting evidence and preparing the necessary reports. The security team is also monitoring the situation."
Yoongi picked up the tablet and looked through the screenshots.
His jaw tightened as he read some of the comments.
"They're still doing this after two months?"
"Unfortunately, yes."
"What about the people who went to her parents' house?"
"Security has handled the previous incidents. Her father has also arranged for a bodyguard to stay with her and accompany her whenever she goes out."
Yoongi placed the tablet down.
"Is she okay?"
Dae-sung hesitated.
"I don't think she's doing very well."
Yoongi looked up.
"What do you mean?"
"Her mother mentioned that she's been stressed. She's barely been going out, and the situation has been affecting her."
Yoongi leaned back in his chair, rubbing his forehead.
He had known that the online comments were upsetting her, but he hadn't realised how much they were affecting her daily life.
"Why didn't anyone tell me earlier?"
"Her family didn't want to worry you while you were busy with your schedule. Besides, they've been trying to handle it themselves."
Yoongi shook his head.
"I need to see her."
"I'll arrange the car."
"No. I'll call her first."
He picked up his phone.
---
Seo-yeon was sitting in the living room when her phone rang.
She glanced at the screen and smiled faintly when she saw Yoongi's name.
"Hello."
"Hi, sweetheart."
"Hi."
"How are you feeling?"
"I'm fine. How about you?"
"I'm okay. Have you eaten?"
She looked towards the dining table.
"Not yet."
"Why?"
"I'm not really hungry."
"Seo-yeon, you need to eat."
She chuckled softly.
"Your question and my mother's question are exactly the same."
"Then maybe you should listen to both of us."
"Okay, I'll eat."
There was a short pause.
"Are you at home?" he asked.
"Yes. Where else would I be?"
He smiled slightly.
"I'll come over later."
"Don't you have work?"
"I'll finish what I need to do."
"Yoongi, you don't have to come every day."
"I know. I just want to see you."
She smiled, resting one hand on her stomach.
"Okay. I'll be waiting."
"Have you been taking your medication?"
"Yes."
"Good. And don't spend the whole day on your phone."
Seo-yeon became quiet.
Yoongi noticed.
"Did something happen?"
"No. Nothing."
"Seo-yeon."
She sighed.
"I saw some comments earlier. That's all."
He closed his eyes briefly.
"Please don't read them. I know it's difficult, but you don't have to expose yourself to those things."
"I tried not to. But they keep finding my account."
"I'll speak with the team again. We'll do everything we can to stop them."
"Okay."
"Get some rest. I'll see you soon."
"Alright. I love you."
"I love you too."
After the call ended, Seo-yeon placed the phone on the table.
She slowly stood up and headed towards the dining area.
---
Later that afternoon, Yoongi arrived at her parents' house.
The bodyguard opened the gate after confirming his identity. Yoongi stepped out of the car and greeted him before entering the house.
Seo-yeon's mother welcomed him into the living room.
"Good afternoon, Mrs. Han."
"Good afternoon, Yoongi. Come in."
"How is Seo-yeon?"
"She's upstairs. She hasn't been feeling very energetic lately."
Yoongi frowned.
"Has she been eating properly?"
"She's trying, but her appetite hasn't been very good. She's also been worrying too much."
He nodded.
"I'll talk to her."
Her mother looked at him for a moment.
"Please do. I know the situation isn't easy for either of you, but she's getting closer to her delivery date. I don't want her putting herself under so much pressure."
"I understand."
He excused himself and went upstairs.
When he entered Seo-yeon's room, he found her sitting on the bed with a book in her hands.
She looked up.
"You're here."
Yoongi smiled.
"Of course."
He walked over and sat beside her.
"How are you feeling?"
"Better."
He studied her face.
"Are you sure?"
She nodded.
He gently brushed a strand of hair away from her face.
"You look tired."
"I know."
"Have you been sleeping?"
"Sometimes."
"Seo-yeon."
She gave him a small smile.
"I'm trying, Yoongi."
He took her hand.
"I spoke with Dae-sung today. He told me about what has been happening online."
Her smile disappeared.
"You don't have to worry about it."
"How can I not worry when it's affecting you?"
She looked down at their joined hands.
"I thought it would stop after some time. I thought people would eventually get tired of talking about us."
"I know."
"But it's been two months, Yoongi. Two whole months. Every time I open my phone, there's something new. Sometimes I don't even want to check my messages anymore."
He listened without interrupting.
"People have been coming here too. I can't even step outside without someone following me. I know my father assigned the bodyguard to protect me, but sometimes I feel like I can't do anything by myself anymore."
Her voice became quieter.
"I just want my normal life back."
Yoongi squeezed her hand gently.
"I'm sorry you're going through this."
She shook her head.
"It's not your fault."
"Still, I don't like seeing you suffer because of my career."
Seo-yeon looked at him.
"I don't regret being with you."
"I know."
"I just wish people would leave us alone."
He moved closer and kissed her forehead.
"We'll get through this. But for now, I want you to focus on yourself and the babies. Let me and the company handle the rest."
She nodded slowly.
---
A few days earlier, during their latest hospital appointment, the doctor had expressed concern about Seo-yeon's condition.
After examining her and reviewing her test results, the doctor had asked them to sit down.
"Mrs. Han, your pregnancy is progressing, and the babies are doing well. However, I'm concerned about your stress levels."
Seo-yeon had glanced at Yoongi.
The doctor continued.
"You're carrying twins, and you're already in the later stages of your pregnancy. You need adequate rest, proper nutrition and, most importantly, peace of mind."
Yoongi leaned forward.
"Is there anything we should be worried about?"
"At the moment, I want you both to take this seriously. Prolonged stress and exhaustion aren't good for her wellbeing, especially at this stage. I don't want her condition to deteriorate. We need to avoid anything that could put her or the babies at risk."
Seo-yeon had lowered her head.
The doctor looked directly at her.
"Please, Mrs. Han. Try to stay away from anything that causes you unnecessary anxiety. You need support from the people around you. Let them help you."
Yoongi had assured the doctor that he would do everything possible to make sure she rested.
Now, sitting beside her in her bedroom, he remembered those words.
He looked at Seo-yeon and gently placed his palm over her stomach.
"How are my babies doing today?"
She smiled faintly.
"They've been moving around since morning."
"Really?"
"Yes. One of them was particularly active after breakfast."
He chuckled.
"Which one?"
"I don't know. Maybe your son."
"Why my son?"
"Because he's probably as stubborn as you."
Yoongi laughed.
"Then your daughter must be the quiet one."
Seo-yeon shook her head.
"Don't be too sure. She's been kicking me more than her brother."
He rested his hand against her stomach, waiting.
A few seconds later, he felt a small movement beneath his palm.
His face brightened.
"Was that one of them?"
Seo-yeon nodded.
"Yes."
He smiled and kept his hand there for a little longer.
"Hello, little ones."
Seo-yeon watched him, her expression softening.