Double Trouble
Chanyeol's POV
I lay Baekhyun properly on the bed. He's really tired of walking,crying and waiting and i promise myself that i will never left him alone again.
I sit beside him on the bed, staring his face that i've been longing for. White, fair skin, rosy cheek and pink lips. How can i leave these? It's mine.
I lower my body and kiss his lips. Take it all with mine. It feels dry, empty, sad and lonely.
I rest my palm on his belly that already showing its bumpy shape since it's already 4 months. But there's something wrong, it looks bigger than it should. I try to think positive, my baby is growing bigger and healthy in here.
Then, my phone rings. I pick it up quickly, worried that it will wake Baekhyun up.
" Hello?"
" Hello, Mr. Park. It's Dr.Lee."
" Oh, Dr.Lee. Is there anything wrong?"
" I need to talk to Baekhyun actually."
" He's sleeping. And he seems so tired, i don't want to wake him up so, you can talk to me. It's okay."
He hums at the other line.
" Well, i would like to ask, does Baekhyun looks skinny, weak and tired all the time?"
" Yeah. He's weak, he has to use supporting stick to walk. He really can't handle it. Dr, is there anything wrong with him?"
" Actually, Mr.Park. The reason he's like that is because..."
" Because?"
" It's a twin."
I get speechless for a moment.
" T-twin?"
" Yes. And.... i need you to keep your eyes on him every single minutes cause for a man pregnancy and it's twin, his metabolisme can't handle it. If his condition gets worse, i'm afraid we have to get rid one egg from him."
" Wh-what? What do you mean get rid?"
" I'm sorry, Mr.Park. This is for his safety and it's the only way."
" I don't know about this. I have to ask him first."
" I understand. I'll wait for your call."
" Okay, thank you."
I cut off the line.
I don't think he will do this. He loves the babies so much.
I love the babies so much. It's mine.
. . .
Chanyeol's POV
" No!!"
He yells at me.
" Baekhyun, please calm down. You need to calm down."
" I will never get rid of my babies. Never."
" It's for your safety, dear. Please don't do this. I don't want to lose you, i love you."
" I don't want to lose my baby."
" Baekhyun, we won't take both of them. You can't handle it, please. For your health, safety and life."
" No! No, Park Chanyeol!"
Baekhyun starts to get angry. He grabs a few cushions on the couch and throws at me. Every single of them hit me, i slap them away and rush to Baekhyun. I hug him tightly in my arms, trying to stop him.
" Baekhyum, calm down.."
" No! You can't take my babies!! It's mine and you will never take it from me!! Never!! Why, why?! Why do you behave like this.. It's ours..."
He slaps and punch my chest with all his might but it was not hurting me. I hold his wrist. He's getting weaker and his cheeks starts to get wet.
" Baekhyun, stop this.. i didn't mean to take it from you but.."
" If you hate this babies so much, if you don't want this babies, i'll go.. i'll go away from your life and i'll never disturb you ever again just.. just let me keep my babies.."
He's getting weaker.
" Baekhyun, listen to me.. i love you, i love this babies, it's mine and i'm the father.."
I take him back into my arms. Wrapping my big arms around his small body, trying to calm him down with my warmth, to make him feel safe around me.
" Okay, okay... don't cry.. please don't cry.. we'll keep it.. i'll take care of you and i will not regret it every seconds. I'll take care of you, just don't cry.. i'm here for you.. we're gonna be alright, you gonna be alright.. i'll take care of you.."
He cries and cries as he hugs me back with his small arms. I rub his back, kiss his head as i tighter my arms around him.
" I love you, Baekhyun.. i love you"
" I love you too.."
3 months later..
Chanyeol's POV
Baekhyun is still sleeping. I wake up in the morning, set some breakfast for him, Cheon Sa and myself.
Baekhyun still not wake up yet when Cheon Sa and I are having breakfast. I pick Cheon Sa and put her on her seat and a plate in front of her. Honey pancake and fresh blueberries for her.
Mine is fried egg, spicy sausage and toast.
As I fork some sausage in my mouth..
" Yah!!! Park Chanyeol!!!"
I hear Baekhyun screams from our room. I ask Cheon Sa to keep eating her breakfast as i go check on Baekhyun.
When i arrive there, Baekhyun is on the bed with his legs already on the floor. He's holding his belly like in pain. I rush to him.
" Wh-what happen?"
He grabs my shoulder. He grips it as he gonna break my bones.
" It's coming.."
He tighter his grip on my shoulder. Really, it hurts.
" Slowly, dear.. it hurts.."
" I hurt more!!"
" B-but, you're just 7 months.."
" I don't know, just take me to the hospital!! It hurts.."
" Wait, wait.. i grab your stuff and mine."
" Hurry, it's coming!!!"
" Hold on!!"
I'm panicking.
Oh my god, the twin are coming!!!!
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