Paris had never looked more beautiful.
The city was glowing beneath the soft golden lights, the Eiffel Tower standing proudly against the evening sky, while thousands of fans from different corners of the world had gathered for one unforgettable reason-
BTS.
Tonight wasn't just another concert.
It was the biggest BTS concert in Paris, one that had been planned months ago, one that the entire team had been preparing for relentlessly.
And this time, the concert had something particularly special attached to it.
Because somewhere inside the massive venue, surrounded by BTS members, staff, family, security and an ocean of love from ARMYs, sat the most precious person in Min Yoongi's world.
Sana.
His wife.
His first love.
His best friend.
His home.
And currently-
the mother of his baby girl.
Sana was five months pregnant.
And ever since the day Yoongi had found out that the woman he loved more than anything was carrying their baby, something inside him had changed.
He had always loved Sana deeply.
But pregnancy had somehow made his love even more intense.
More protective.
More attentive.
More possessive.
And sometimes-
completely ridiculous.
Everyone around them had noticed it.
BTS noticed.
Their families noticed.
Y/N noticed.
HYBE staff noticed.
Even ARMYs had noticed.
Sana had somehow become the collective baby of everyone around them.
If she stood for too long-
Someone would immediately say, "Sana, sit down."
If she forgot to drink water-
Three people would appear with bottles.
If she walked too quickly-
Someone would tell her to slow down.
If she looked even slightly tired-
The entire environment would suddenly turn into a hospital waiting room.
And Yoongi?
He was the worst.
Or perhaps-
the sweetest.
He treated Sana like an actual queen.
If she wanted something, he arranged it.
If she felt uncomfortable, he immediately fixed it.
If she wanted to rest, he would cancel everything that wasn't absolutely necessary.
Several interviews had already been skipped.
Some shoots had been postponed.
A few schedules had been rearranged.
And whenever something genuinely important couldn't be cancelled, Sana was coming with him.
There was no negotiation.
No discussion.
No compromise.
Because Yoongi's answer was always the same.
If Sana couldn't be left behind, then Sana was coming along.
And the entire family secretly found it adorable.
Tonight, however, everyone had travelled together.
Suga's mom and dad.
His bhaiya and bhabhi.
Sana.
BTS.
Y/N.
The management team.
Security.
And an entire professional crew.
It had turned into less of a concert trip and more of a giant family vacation.
The main reason?
Everyone wanted to enjoy Paris.
But more importantly-
everyone wanted to make sure Sana was comfortable.
THE GREEN ROOM
Backstage, the atmosphere was completely different.
The calmness outside had disappeared.
Inside the green room, there was chaos.
Stylists were moving around.
Makeup artists were arranging brushes and palettes.
Hair stylists were checking the members' hairstyles.
Managers were confirming stage timings.
Dancers were rehearsing small portions of choreography.
Staff members were running around with last-minute instructions.
And somewhere in the middle of all that-
Y/N was standing with a tablet in her hand.
She was checking everything.
Security.
Stage arrangements.
Members' costumes.
Water bottles.
Emergency medical arrangements.
Sana's seating arrangement.
Family seating.
Fan-meet arrangements.
Everything.
She looked like a combination of a manager, older sister and protective bodyguard.
Y/N glanced at the schedule once again.
"Everything should be perfect," she murmured.
Then she looked toward Sana.
Sana, meanwhile, had absolutely no intention of behaving like a pregnant woman who was supposed to sit comfortably.
She was five months pregnant.
She had been told approximately a hundred times that she was supposed to relax.
So naturally-
she was working.
She had already been sitting with her juice for a few minutes, enjoying the comfortable chair while observing the preparations.
But the moment she noticed some of the junior artists preparing the members incorrectly, her professional instincts immediately took over.
Sana placed her glass down.
She stood carefully.
And immediately-
"Sana!"
Three voices came from different directions.
She froze.
She turned around.
Her mother-in-law was staring at her.
Y/N was staring at her.
Jin was staring at her.
Sana blinked.
"I'm just going to instruct them."
Her mother-in-law sighed.
"Don't overwork yourself."
Sana smiled.
"I'm fine, Mom."
She walked toward the junior artists.
Within minutes, her professional personality returned.
She checked the boys' looks one by one.
"Jin's look should stay clean. Don't make it too heavy."
"Jimin's hair needs to remain soft."
"Taehyung's outfit needs to sit properly around the shoulders."
"Jungkook's stage makeup should remain natural enough to survive the lighting."
"Namjoon's hair-please don't make it too stiff."
"Hobi's makeup should allow him to sweat without ruining the base."
And then-
she turned toward Yoongi's station.
Her eyes immediately narrowed.
Because she already knew what was happening.
Yoongi was sitting there.
Completely ready to create another scene.
The makeup artist standing beside him looked nervous.
Sana slowly walked closer.
Makeup artist-: sir ma'am is instructing other artist about members looks dress and makeup and told me to get you ready....
Yoongi's expression immediately changed.
His eyebrows furrowed.
He looked genuinely offended.
Suga-: tum sb ek baar mei baat smjh kyu nhi aata.... Maine kitne baar bola hai.... No one will touch me except my wife.... Sana ko bulao vhi mera makeup kregi vrna mai aise hi stage pr chla jaunga....
The poor artist stared at him.
Artist-: but sir....
Yoongi didn't even blink.
Suga-: call her.... Now....
The artist immediately nodded.
Artist-: ok sir....
And practically ran away.
The artist found Sana within seconds.
She explained everything.
Sana closed her eyes for a moment.
She sighed.
Of course.
This wasn't new.
It had been happening for years.
Ever since Sana had entered Yoongi's life, he had developed this strange habit.
Earlier, before Sana had become part of his life, Yoongi had simply done his own makeup.
He didn't particularly enjoy other people touching his face.
But Sana?
Somehow, she was different.
She was the only person he willingly allowed to fuss over him.
The only person who could fix his hair.
The only person who could adjust his collar.
The only person who could touch his face without him becoming irritated.
And over the years, this little routine had become normal.
Concert?
Sana.
Interview?
Sana.
Shoot?
Sana.
Award show?
Sana.
Today?
Obviously-
Sana.
Sana walked toward him.
The moment Yoongi saw her, his entire expression changed.
The irritation disappeared.
His eyes immediately softened.
They practically sparkled.
His lips formed the tiniest pout.
And then he began complaining like an offended child.
Suga-: (pouted) maine tumko kitni baar bola hai....mujhe tum hi ready krogi.... Fir dusro ko kyu bhej deti ho....
Sana's lips twitched.
She didn't even have time to answer.
Because Yoongi continued.
Suga-: tumko nhi pta.... Inn sbko bs mauka chahiye hmei chhune ka.... Aur mujhe nhi psnd ki tumhara alawa koi mujhe chhue... Aur hmari beti ko kitna bura lgega... Jb voh dekhegi ki uske papa ko koi aur aunty chhu rhi hai.... Toh aaj ke baad kisi ko mere pass mt bhejna....
There was silence.
For two seconds.
Then Jin burst out laughing.
Jimin covered his mouth.
Hobi turned away because he couldn't control his laughter.
Namjoon shook his head.
Jungkook whispered something to Taehyung.
Y/N simply stared at Yoongi.
Sana?
She was melting.
Not because of the possessiveness.
But because beneath all his ridiculous complaints was the same thing-
love.
He genuinely adored her.
And the way he talked about their unborn daughter made her heart ache with happiness.
Sana smiled softly.
Sana-: ok...
Before Yoongi could celebrate his victory-
his mother entered.
She looked at the situation.
Then at Yoongi.
Then at Sana.
And immediately understood everything.
She sighed dramatically.
Suga's mom-: kya tabahi macha rkha hai.... Tum meri beti ko kyu preshan krrhe ho.... Jaao khud se ready ho....
Yoongi looked personally attacked.
Suga-: mai kaha preshan krrha ho.... I'm her husband... Aur itna toh voh mere liye krrhi skti hai na....
His mother rolled her eyes.
Suga's mom-: pr beta.... Sana thak jayegi....she needs rest....
Before Yoongi could answer, Sana smiled.
She gently placed her hand on her mother-in-law's arm.
Sana-: don't worry mom.... I love this.... Aur mai bilkul theek ho.... This is my profession.... Aap jao mai aati ho...
Her mother-in-law looked at her for a moment.
She knew Sana genuinely enjoyed taking care of Yoongi.
So she finally nodded.
Suga's mom-: theek hai.... Aur suga iska dhyaan rkhna... Isko kuch bhi hua toh tujhe mai maarungi....
Yoongi immediately straightened.
He placed a hand over his heart.
Suga-: don't worry mom... Mai hoo na.... I'll take good care of my queen....
His mother smiled.
Then she left.
The moment she disappeared-
Yoongi looked at Sana.
His expression became soft again.
He leaned forward and gently pecked her lips.
Sana immediately blushed.
Suga-: come on now help me getting ready....
Sana laughed softly.
"Okay."
Sana handed him his clothes.
Yoongi quickly changed.
Once he returned, Sana began working.
She carefully applied his makeup.
Nothing excessive.
Just enough to enhance his features under the powerful stage lights.
She adjusted his complexion.
Styled his hair.
Checked the sides.
Fixed one tiny strand.
Then another.
Yoongi remained completely still.
For once.
Because it was Sana.
His eyes remained on her face throughout.
He wasn't even looking at the mirror.
He was looking at her.
Sana finally stepped back.
"Done."
Yoongi looked at himself.
He smiled.
He loved the look.
But more than the look-
he loved that Sana had done it.
He gently held her hand.
"Perfect."
Sana smiled.
Then suddenly-
Namjoon shouted from across the room.
"Guys! Five minutes!"
Everyone immediately became serious.
The concert was about to begin.
The stadium was alive.
Thousands upon thousands of ARMYs were screaming.
Lightsticks filled the venue.
The giant screens displayed BTS.
The atmosphere was electric.
BTS finally walked onto the stage.
The cheers became deafening.
Sana sat in the first row.
Right in the center.
Beside her sat the family.
Y/N was nearby.
And Yoongi?
He could see Sana perfectly.
That had been intentional.
He had personally checked the seating arrangement.
He needed to see her.
Even while performing.
Even while dancing.
Even while speaking.
His eyes would automatically search for her.
Because-
wherever Suga was, Sana had to be somewhere nearby.
The opening performance began.
The members performed with incredible energy.
The crowd screamed every time someone came near the front.
Sana clapped enthusiastically.
She cheered for every member.
She sang along.
She laughed when Jin interacted with the crowd.
She smiled proudly whenever Yoongi appeared on the giant screen.
And every time Yoongi glanced toward her
she smiled.
That tiny smile was enough.
It gave him another burst of energy.
After several songs, Yoongi finally held the microphone.
He looked toward the crowd.
Then toward Sana.
His lips curved into a small smile.
Suga-: hello armies....
The stadium exploded.
ARMYs screamed.
The sound practically shook the venue.
Yoongi waited for them to settle slightly.
Then he smiled.
He knew exactly what everyone was waiting for.
He glanced toward Sana.
And his expression softened.
Suga-: so as you'll know.... Soon I'm going to be a girl dad.... And my wife.... My entire world is as usual sitting here....of course.... Because yeh jaha mai vha.... As I can't live without her even for a minute.... And since she's pregnant so leaving her.... Naaah.... No.... Never....
The reaction was immediate.
ARMYs collectively melted.
Some screamed.
Some laughed.
Some started chanting Sana's name.
Sana covered her face shyly.
Y/N laughed beside her.
Yoongi smiled proudly.
He loved seeing his wife blush.
He continued.
Suga-: mai toh isme bhi nhi aane wala tha... Maine toh bola tha... Ki canceled ya postpone krdete hai.... Because I can't take any risk with her.... Pr isne hi mujhe manaya aur bola ki aap yeh concert kro.... Our armies must be waiting for us... Aur iski baat mai kbhi mana nhi krskta....because she's my queen.... And her words are ultimate command for me... Thats when I decided to take her with us.... As she's also part of our bts.... Aur iske bina toh mai kahi nhi jaunga.... So after concerning our doctor.... Who's also my cousin sister... We came here... And this concert is happening now.... So now I want you all to take good care of my queen... I don't want her to face any difficulty here.... I know you'll love her and our baby alot....we always love to watch your beautiful edits which you'll create for us.... But still.... Just make sure to take Care of her throughout this concert....
The response was overwhelming.
ARMYs cheered.
They waved their lightsticks.
Some fans held up banners wishing Sana and the baby well.
Others formed little hearts with their hands.
Sana's eyes became slightly emotional.
She looked around.
Thousands of people.
People who had never personally met her.
Yet they were celebrating her happiness.
Celebrating her baby.
Celebrating Yoongi's love.
She looked toward her husband.
Their eyes met.
Yoongi smiled.
That smile said everything.
He wasn't embarrassed about being hopelessly in love.
He didn't care.
Sana was his world.
And he was proud of it.
Yoongi raised the microphone again.
Suga-: good ...... So lets start.... We'll give our best.... Hope you'll enjoy with us...
The stadium erupted.
And the concert began.
The next four hours passed like a dream.
BTS performed one song after another.
The choreography was powerful.
The vocals were incredible.
The energy never dropped.
Sana enjoyed every second.
But naturally-
she was never allowed to do anything without supervision.
At one point, she stood up to dance.
Immediately, her bhabhi gently held her arm.
"Sana, slowly."
Sana laughed.
"I'm okay!"
Y/N handed her water.
"Drink."
Sana sighed.
"Everyone treats me like a five-year-old."
Y/N smiled.
"Because you are the most important five-month pregnant five-year-old in Paris."
Sana laughed.
Meanwhile, Yoongi was performing on stage.
But somehow-
he still noticed.
His eyes immediately moved toward Sana.
She was drinking water.
He relaxed.
Then he continued performing.
During another break, one of the family members handed Sana some fruit.
Another adjusted her cushion.
Someone else checked whether she was comfortable.
The BTS members occasionally looked toward her from the stage.
Jin made sure she was smiling.
Namjoon checked on her during breaks.
Jimin sent her little hearts.
Hobi danced dramatically toward her.
Taehyung made funny expressions.
Jungkook pointed toward her and smiled.
And Yoongi?
Yoongi kept looking at her like she was the only person in the entire stadium.
Eventually, the final song arrived.
The members stood together.
Sweaty.
Exhausted.
Happy.
Proud.
The crowd was still screaming.
They gave their final bows.
And Yoongi's eyes immediately searched for Sana.
There she was.
Standing with everyone.
Clapping.
Smiling.
Her eyes shining with pride.
Yoongi smiled back.
For him-
that was enough.
BTS bowed deeply.
The concert officially ended.
But the evening wasn't over.
Once they came backstage, everyone looked exhausted.
Jungkook dropped onto the sofa.
Jimin laughed.
Hobi grabbed water.
Namjoon was speaking with the staff.
Jin was already talking about food.
Y/N was checking the next schedule.
Sana walked toward the members.
"Everyone okay?"
Jimin smiled.
"We're fine. You?"
Sana nodded.
"I'm perfect."
Yoongi immediately appeared beside her.
"You sure?"
Sana smiled.
"Yes."
He still didn't look convinced.
He placed his hand gently around her shoulder.
"Okay."
The family gathered around.
There was a small fan meet-and-greet arranged after the concert.
And naturally-
Sana and Y/N were included.
ARMYs who had been lucky enough to meet them were absolutely thrilled.
Many fans complimented Sana.
Some congratulated her.
Some wished her and Yoongi happiness.
Some gave little gifts for the baby.
Sana accepted everything with gratitude.
"Thank you so much."
Yoongi stayed beside her.
Every few minutes, he quietly checked-
"Are you comfortable?"
"Need water?"
"Tired?"
"Want to sit?"
Sana eventually laughed.
"Yoongi, I'm okay."
He nodded.
But five minutes later-
he asked again.
Because that was Yoongi.
Finally, after the fan meet ended, everyone returned to their seven-star luxury hotel.
The moment they entered their rooms, exhaustion finally hit everyone.
It had been an incredibly long day.
A concert.
Four hours of performing.
Travel.
Fan interactions.
Family time.
And endless excitement.
Sana sat comfortably on the bed.
Yoongi immediately brought her water.
Then he arranged the pillows behind her back.
He checked whether she was comfortable.
Then he sat beside her.
Sana looked at him.
"You know, you don't have to worry this much."
Yoongi looked at her.
"I know."
"But you still will."
"Yes."
She laughed softly.
He gently placed his hand over her stomach.
His expression changed instantly.
The playful idol disappeared.
The exhausted performer disappeared.
Only a husband remained.
A husband who was thinking about his wife.
And the tiny daughter growing inside her.
He whispered softly-
"Our little girl enjoyed her first Paris concert."
Sana smiled.
"Maybe."
Yoongi smiled.
"Definitely."
She leaned her head against his shoulder.
Outside the window, Paris glittered.
The Eiffel Tower shone in the distance.
The city continued moving.
But inside that quiet hotel room, everything felt peaceful.
Yoongi looked down at his wife.
His queen.
His first love.
The woman who had changed his entire life.
He gently kissed her forehead.
For all the screaming fans.
All the lights.
All the awards.
All the concerts.
All the success.
Nothing compared to this.
His wife beside him.
Their baby girl between them.
And the knowledge that their entire family was waiting nearby, ready to love this little family with everything they had.
Sana closed her eyes.
Yoongi pulled the blanket over her carefully.
"Sleep."
She smiled sleepily.
"You too."
He smiled.
"I will."
But he didn't immediately sleep.
Instead, he stayed beside her.
Watching her.
Protecting her.
Loving her.
Because ever since Sana had entered his life, Yoongi had discovered something he had never expected.
The world could give him everything.
Fame.
Success.
Music.
Millions of fans.
A stage.
A dream.
But his heart had only ever wanted one thing.
Her.
& now-
he had her.
And soon, they would have their little girl too.
The Paris concert had ended.
But for Yoongi and Sana-
their most beautiful performance had only just begun.
Their journey into parenthood.
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