Chanyeol's POV

Dr.Lee asks us to wait outside while he examines Baekhyun. For now, he still unconscious and i'm so worried that something bad will happen to him. Cheon Sa is already sleeping, tired of crying and i put her on her bed before walk to the living room waiting for the doctor.

It's been 20 minutes he's in there. I'm getting more worried. As i want to stand up, Dr.Lee walk in the living room and i invite him to sit. He puts his bag beside his leg and clear his throat before talking.

" So, is he okay?"

" For now, he's gain his consciousness but still weak. Actually, i want to ask you something."

" Sure. What is it about?"

" Have you two.. done any sexual intercourse lately?"

" Uhm.. we're just get married yesterday so.. uhmm i hope you understand.. is there anything wrong?"

" Well, from what i see and know when i look at his condition, he's pregnant."

I'm shocked and speechless.

" What...what?! No way, that can't be.."

" Mr.Park, let me explain this to you. One week ago, Baekhyun has come to my clinic and told me that he wanted to fuse an ovum egg in his body and it's not fertilised yet. Since you've been doing the intercourse, i guess the egg has fertilised. And... have you both done any rough intercourse?"

" Well, this morning.... i'm sorry, i didn't know about this."

" I understand. For now, i give him a painkiller, iron tablet and some other pregnancy pills. Make sure he eats them 3 times a day. And asks him to drink a lot of water."

" Sure. Thank you, doctor."

" Oh, before i forgot, asks him to rest a lot and PREVENT sexual intercourse until the baby stabilized. Clear?"

" Yes, sir. Thank you."

I walk him to the door and bows to him before closing the door.

Slowly, i walk to our room and reach for the door knob. I open it slowly and my throat feels dry and rough when i see him on the bed, weak and pale and sick. I don't know why but i feel angry, irritated. I feel like i don't want to see him.

Baekhyun's eyes follow me when i get near him and sit on the chair beside the bed. He reaches for my hand but i pull my hands away. I don't know why i did that but i really can't look at him now.

" I'm sorry.."

" Chanyeol..."

I stand up and walk out the room.

. . .

Baekhyun's POV

Don't leave me, Park Chanyeol.

I need you now. I love you.

Please stay with me. Hug me. Kiss me.

Please talk to me. Don't walk away from me.

Please, come back.

I'm sorry.

. . .

I wake up and crawl down the bed, trying to go out of the room and find Chanyeol.

As i stand up, my stomach feels like being stretch and it so damn hurt. I press my tummy with my hand and sit back on the bed. After the pain ease, slowly i try to stand up yes, i can. I walk to the door while hand still pressing my tummy. I reach for the door when i feel like i lost my balance but i really need to find Chanyeol. I continue walking.

" Chanyeol.."

No respond.

" Chanyeol..."

Still no respond.

When i walk in the living room, it's dark as like there's no one home.

I try to walk back, to Cheon Sa's room. The tingling pain on my tummy makes my eyes wet, i frown my eyebrows, enduring my pain. But i still have to find Chanyeol. I walk to Cheon Sa's room and i reach for the door knob. Push the door wide open but there's no one.

" Chanyeol, Cheon Sa, where are you?"

I walk back to the living room and sit on the couch. Slowly, i lay down and close my eyes. Hot tears fall down my cheek as i rub my tummy softly, our baby is growing in here.

Where are you?

Why did you leave me?

Do you hate me? Because of this baby?

Do you hate this baby?

but it's ours.