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Chapter 76- the start of something

JIN POV:

My heart comes crashing down, crumbling and it takes me longer than it should to send out a message on the groupchat- phone pinging furiously as everyone's worried and panicked messages come through.

I press my phone to my ear, already getting up from my desk and grabbing my jacket- out of the door by the time the phone connects to Yoongi.

"Hyung what happened?" he asks, voice forcefully calm but I can hear the strain in it- the immense control he's exerting to be the calm one in the situation.

My hands are trembling slightly, shaking from where it holds the phone up to my ear.

"I- I-I don't know Yoongi. She picked up, something seemed odd though, and then nothing. Eunwoo picked her phone up and said he was taking her to the hospital." I screech, panic bleeding through my tone which is slowly becoming hysterical as I rush down the stairs and out of the lobby.

My feet rush to my car, throwing the door open and sliding the key in, Yoongi on Bluetooth.

"I feel like I failed her hyung. I knew she wasn't feeling well recently, told her to go to the doctor's but I should've just made her when it first started." His voice comes through, sounding so despondent, that it snaps me out of my spiralling panic and urges me to calm my soulmate.

"Hey no Yoongi, that's not fair on you. We all thought she was just tired, overworked, and you know how stubborn she is. She wouldn't have agreed anyways." I say, voice panging with sorrow.

He sighs, long and deep on the other end of the phone.

"Hyung, I'll get the boys and make my way to the hospital. Joon and Hoseok-ah will be waiting for you when you get to their studios." He says, but we don't hang up. I leave the phone on, reassured slightly by the constant sound of breathing and muttering from his end- a small comfort when everything else seems to be flying out of hand.

Hobi and Joon waste no time in bolting into the car, haphazardly belting themselves in as I drive- anxiousness radiating off the two of them and mingling with my own. Hobi's usual glow has dimmed, flickered out in his worry for (Y/N) and I keep hoping and praying that when we get there, she'll be fine, that it's nothing serious, nothing to worry about.

But the gnawing at my heart doesn't ease, and the bond fails to provide me with its usual comfort- steeped only in nerves and worry and a blankness from (Y/N) which means she still hasn't regained consciousness. Or she's shut herself off.

Reaching the hospital seems to take an eternity, and all three of us dash out of the car, meeting the other four in the hospital hallway- where Yoongi is standing at the reception demanding to know where our soulmate is, voice rising with anger andd panic.

I step up next to him, sliding a hand to rest on the base of his back- watching as some of the tension melts out of him. The receptionist stammers out a room number, shaken by Yoongi's demeanour, before we're rushing forward, hearts in our mouths, to where (Y/N) is.

And when my eyes fall onto Eunwoo's worried pacing outside the shut door, I feel a part of my heart crack- and he turns to us with a palpable feeling of both relief and concern, eyes wide and hair mussed as if he's been tugging furiously at it whilst waiting for us.

Eunwoo explains with a small voice how he saw (Y/N) walking and joined him but she'd seemed out of it, slightly vacant and hazy, losing her balance and stumbling and then suddenly collapsing.

I feel sick, stomach churning and threatning to empty itself. How had things gone wrong so quickly? Why hadn't we insisted earlier that she gets herself checked up? And now we didn't know how she was faring.

And then the door slides open and (Y/N) steps out, legs shaky and pallor sickly, leaning on the doorway for some support before her eyes take in all of us.

(Y/N) POV:

I blink my eyes open, force my eyelids apart despite the heavy weight that threatens to keep them shut. The first thing I notice is a white ceiling, the colour glaring at me and awfully bright against my sensitive eyes which flutter shut against the harshness, trying to adjust. And then the sound of a beeping, an ominous sound I remember too well from the early days before I'd bonded with my soulmates. When I tilt my head I realise that the monitor is beeping regularly, heartbeat normal- and it sends a wave of relief into me. I sit up slowly, dragging my weary body upright, the small groan alerting the doctor who's been sitting at her desk.

When she turns I recognise her as the one who'd treated me all those years ago and the smile on her face gives me reassurance.

"You're awake, I'm glad. I personally took over checking you because I feared if it had something to do with your soul bonds." She says, getting up to walk closer.

But the crinkle in her eyes, the smile on her face assures me that it's nothing to do with that. And that in itself is enough.

But what I didn't expect was for her to pull up a chair and sit down next to me, eyes twinkling with unshared knowledge.

"(Y/N), you've been feeling tired and sick lately?" she asks, peering at me over the rim of her glasses.

I nod uncertainly.

"And when was the date of your last period?" she asks, leaning in slightly as if she's confiding to me a secret.

My brain whirs as I try to figure it out and then suddenly when the knowledge of the answer sinks into my head, my mouth drops open and my eyes dart back to hers.

"I'm..." I ask, hardly daring to believe it.

"Yes (Y/N). Congratulations you're going to be a mother. You are 4 weeks pregnant." She says, a smile breaking out onto her face.

It takes some time for my mind to proess it. And when it does, a small tentative smile stretches across my face- as I can't truly believe it, that I've been blessed with this happiness.

I look down at my stomach, as if I can already see the life that will grow there, the child of ours I will bear.

After a discussion about setting up appointments and a congratulations, I step outside of the room, legs feeling shaky still- I lean against the doorway to stabilise myself, but when I look up I freeze when I see all of my soulmates standing there with Eunwoo- their faces pale and concerned.

And they all bolt forward.

I let myself be pulled into embrace after embrace, allow their eyes to rove over my face- trying to search for any tell, allow their sighs of relief melt against my mouth in soft kisses.

But I don't say anything, not yet. Not here.

And when we're finally seated in our living room, the others look at me- somehow situated so I'm sitting alone on one couch whilst they all pile onto the opposite.

There's a look of worry and concern on their faces, when they'd asked what was wrong I'd told them I'd tell them at home.

And now that moment has finally arrived.

"The thing is the doctor said I've got a long-term condition..." I begin, watching as the boys' faces fall, become clouded with fear and hurt.

"Is it threatning?" Yoongi oppa asks, voice slightly hoarse and gruff.

I shake my head slowly.

The look on the boys' faces is so downcast, so worried...that I can't bring myself to tease them any longer, can't imagine allowing them to begin panicking.

"It'll last for about 8 months more." I say, waiting for the ball to drop. But the others just seem even more worried.

I let out a small giggle, a fond huff of laughter as I look at my soulmates.

"I'm pregnant." I say softly, but somehow it seems amplified in the silence of the room, and I watch as their faces jerk harshly to mine, Yoongi oppa's the quickest- having heard it the clearest.

And then there's long tense moments of silence that stretch out after my announcement. And it makes me pause. Are they not happy? Even though we hadn't yet planned for when we wanted to start our family, I'm over the moon about it. But they look live they've been shocked, minds going blank.

I shift uncertainly and that small gesture sends Tae bolting from where he's squished between Kookie and Joon hyung, stumbling over his feet and crashing onto his knees but he eagerly shuffles forward, throwing his arms around my waist and drawing me into an embrace- his head nestled gently against my stomach.

He leans back, hands unabashedly whipping my shirt up, pinning it up around my breasts as he stares at my stomach with awe.And then surprises me when he leans forward to pepper kisses across my stomach, small butterfly kisses which make me giggle and squirm against the ticklish assault, but his large hands remain firm and unrelenting as they pin me into the couch, showering me with his infectious enthusism and affection. I trail my hands threw his hair, relaxing in his bent head as I massage gently at his scalp. He lifts his head up, eyes shining with excitement and his beautiful boxy smile adorning his face, sending my heart into lovestruck patters.

But then his face twists into a shocked expression when his body is unceremoniosuly pushed to the side and Hobi oppa takes his place, grinning and face glowing as he looks up at me. His hands gently cradle my face, drawing me closer so he can press a trail of kisses from one cheek to the other, fingers rubbing soft circles against my cheeks. His eyes meet my own, his brimming with happy energy- making his usual bright countenance shine brighter.

Yoongi oppa stumbles forward, as if his footing is unsteady before he pulls my head into his stomach, cradling it there as he hugs me before he sinks into the couch next to me, tucking my head against his shoulder.

But I'm surprised when there's a waver to his voice, a gasping quality.

"Don't do that. You have no idea how it felt to get that phone call. How much we were out of our minds...I love you so so much." He whispers into my head, and I feel something wet- I look up alarmed to see tears rolling down his cheeks.

I wipe them away, feeling my heart shatter with his, as he presses our foreheads together, sharing the same breath.

"I love you too, so so much." I whisper back, cupping his cheek and smiling when he tilts his head to press a kiss to my palm, a kiss that's damp with tears but filled with his love.

Minnie and Kookie come barelling forward- insistently pushing their hyungs aside before taking a seat either side, hands joined together where they rest against my stomach. Kookie presses a trail of kisses from the high of my cheek down to the corner of my mouth, turning my head gently to share a soft, searing kiss that makes me breathless and wanting more.

"Thank you for this gift (Y/N)-ah." He whispers against the shell of my ear.

And then Minnie is grabbing my face between his hands, turning my face towards his before pressing our lips together in several long kisses, each longer than the last, muttering thank you between breaths, leaning forward until my back is being supported by Kookie's broad frame, setting himself to hover over me, eyes sparkling.

But before things can go any further Joon hyung and Jinnie oppa gently nudge him aside, Hobi oppa gladly drawing him into his arms to press kisses across his face, rousing soft giggles.

Joon hyung looks slightly shocked but his dimples are deep against his cheeks as he leans in to kiss me, hugging me close in a silent show of comfort and love, the strong thudding of his heart soothing and comforting- he doesn't need to say anything, none of them do- the bond speaks for us.

And then Jinnie oppa leans forward, eyes sparkling with unshed tears as he tenderly takes me into his arms, shifting us so that I'm seated on his lap, hands gently travelling through my hair, resting against my scalp. I tilt my head back into the caress, and startle only slightly when he presses a kiss to the bob of my throat, against the pulse which flutters erratically at the intimacy of the gesture, at the way his arms press me intimately against his own.

He kisses his way up my neck, an exaggerated mwah against my lips when he joins them in a chaste kiss, drawing a watery chuckle out of me.

His hands tenderly wipe away my own tears, that fall because my heart is overflowing, filled to the brim with them.

"I don't need to ask if you're happy...your eyes tell. They always do." He says softly before leaning to press a kiss to where the tears have fallen, lips glistening with the way my soul brims out and spills out for them.

My eyes flutter shut at the gentle gesture, and he trails his lips across my shut eyelids gently, reverently even as his body grounds up against my own, drawing a gasp from my body and sending my eyes jolting open.

His hand firmly presses down on my back, holding our hips together as he teases me with the slight friction, my hips bucking against his- searching, seeking for more. He swallows my next gasp with his lips that slant over mine and the tongue that slides into my open mouth with ease, coaxing further sounds out of me- all hungrily drunk in by his lips.

And that night he takes me apart bit by bit, makes me shatter, body arching against his desperately- chests flushed against each other, tugging at where we're joined. The others slowly and reverently cherish my body, bring endless pleasure to me, make my eyes swim with tears, my body and soul ache for more and more. And yet despite it all, they are painstakingly gentle and careful, deep slow strokes that push me further and further to that precipice as they map my body with their own, hands slowly exploring each dip, each curve, each hollow, lips kissing their way across as they taste and torment. And hands large and strong, firm yet gentle as they pin my hips down and push me further to that point of no return. And when I fall, they are right there with me, arms cocooning me in an embrace, a promise of here and forever. My eyes swimming with them, the stars in my galaxy.

And I know that the life growing inside will come into a world where they'll be cherished and loved forever. And I can't wait to share this joy with them.

(THERE YOU GO! SHE'S PREGNANT! AND I MENTIONED EARLIER THAT THIS THE NEXT BONUS CHAPTERS WILL BE PART OF A SERIES- SO THIS IS THE BEGINNING! SHE'S PREGNANT AND I'M NOT HEARTLESS TO DENY US ALL OF THE CUTE FLUFF AND ROMANCE AND SWEET MOMENTS THAT'LL FOLLOW! HOW DID YOU FIND IT? THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR SUPPORTING ME TO GET THIS FAR WITH THIS BOOK! IT'S YOUR LOVE THAT BROUGHT (Y/N) THIS HAPPINESS TODAY! I LOVE YOU ALL, STAY SAFE!)

QUESTION...MOST LATEST TV SHOW YOU WATCHED? OR MOVIE, ANIME/CARTOON...?

Mine was...The King: Eternal Monarch starring Lee Min-ho...10-10 recommend!

Borahae! 💜💜💜

PurpleQueenie <3

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