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Nine

Y/N was quivering while sitting by the bathroom floor. She was crying for an hour now and it seems like nothing will make it stop as of the moment.

The moment she went to the bathroom and throw her insides out, was when she had a bad feeling something is going on, so she took the packet that might answer her doubts.

Pregnancy test

She wasn't wrong though, it answered her question but left her with more questions.

Positive

Two lines that indicated that she would be expecting. When? She clearly doesn't remember. Ever since she gave birth to her son her monthly visit became irregular so it wasn't new to her to miss a month or two.

But with the signs that she experienced, it seems like she isn't just delayed. She was conceiving again. A seed of the man she came to question what is his role in her life.

She felt helpless and useless. All she ever felt was sadness. Never in her life had she imagined that this would happen. She thought that having a family would bring her happiness. But no, it only made her miserable.

Sean was the only good that happened in all this, that still keeps her sane. But is she ready for a new angel?

No, but who is she to decide.

Maybe, just maybe this could be the answer that could make him change, or so she thought.

》Timeskip《

After crying for the whole morning she wasn't feeling well so she didn't move. She was like a lifeless soul the whole day. She just picked up her son and went straight back home. She sat on the couch and opened the TV pretending that she was watching and ignored her son.

She was dwelling on her misery when her son spoke, "Mommy are you pregnant?"

She quickly whipped her head and looked at her son that was holding the test.

"Mommy you know what? Auntie Maggie said that this is the first picture of a baby, she told us that Kyle had this one too and it is the one I saw that was attached to her bag." Sean told her with enthusiasm in his eyes, then he sat beside his mom and grabbed her hands.

Y/N was speechless, how could a 3-year-old kid have that knowledge and wisdom within him. Although it is a known fact that he can sometimes be impulsive, but nevertheless his actions were always almost justified.

"Honey. What did you do? Why did she tell that to you?" She slowly questioned him.

"I-I was touching her bag mommy.." Then he lowered his head and his voice became small, "..I almost removed it from her bag."

She sighed and massaged her temples before sitting him on her lap.

"You know what mommy says regarding things like this right?"

He nodded and bit his lip before speaking. "Never touch anything without permission."

"And what did you do?" She asked.

"I touched it." He replied truthfully.

"What happened after? What did you do?" She asked as she saw his eyes look anywhere but her.

"I-I s-said sorry. I said I'll never do it again, I'll ask for permission first." He explained as he looked at her this time.

"And what did Aunt Maggie told you?" Y/N quicker her eyebrows.

"She told me that it's okay. Then I pinky promised her that I'll never do it again to anyone. I promised her I'll ask them first." His eyes sparkled as he finished, she can't help but let a sigh escape her lips.

She then hugged him and patted his back. He was holding back his tears. He doesn't want to look weak in front of his mother. But he felt proud that he was able to tell her the truth.

Y/N, on the other hand, was more worried about her son. He needed her full attention. Nobody will be able to help him other than his but, but as of now, the only one available is her.

It's not easy, definitely not easy to guide him. She knew for a fact that she can't always be beside him so she does her everything to make him and his body accustomed to what to do.

After all, Sean is special, he is different from everyone but that's what makes him precious. Sean was diagnosed with mild ADHD. There were times where he can be impulsive and gullible. That's why Y/N is very protective of her son. Because some people don't understand him and takes advantage or mock his condition.

He slowly peered his head up and asked her, "Mommy what will I have? A baby sister or brother?"

She chuckled before answering, "I still don't know honey. It's too early to tell."

He then nodded and nuzzled his face on her shirt. "Either way I'll be the best big brother he or she will ever have." He beamed.

Y/N can help but let a tear escape her eyes. Her son really was the only thing that keeps her comfort. He was her heaven in this hell that is happening in her life.

Later that night Daniel came home unexpectedly early. They were setting up the dinner when he barged in. Both of them were startled and stared at him wide-eyed. Sean is the first one to grasp the situation, he immediately sprang up to hug his father.

Daniel noticed the small boy approaching him so he faked a smile and dodged the kid.

"Hi kid, daddy's tired. I'll eat first okay?" He said then spared a glance at his son before walking to the table.

"Mommy's pregnant!" The kid blurted out.

Daniel turned his head at his son to confirm if he heard it right. Once he saw his son smiling he slowly moved his head to look at Y/N with an unreadable expression.

Y/N gulped not meeting his piercing gaze, she looked everywhere but him.

"Is it true?" Daniel asked Y/N. He's intensely looking at her while he balled his fists to control his temper.

Finally meeting his gaze she looked him in the eye and answered, "Yes."

It didn't take long when he started stomping to her direction and once he faced her his hand landed on her pale cheeks.

Sean's eyes went wide. He was shocked, it was the first time he saw his father lay a hand on his mother.

Quick on his instinct, he ran to his mother's side even if he can't do a thing.

Daniel held Y/N's face by his hands. While glaring at her, "You really can't keep that to yourself huh? Isn't it enough that you gave me this garbage?" He said while pointing at his son. "Now you want another one?"

"It wasn't my choice! You shouldn't have touched me if you didn't want a child anymore." She reasoned out while struggling against his grip.

He was beyond furious. Whenever she answered him he became madder. He knew she had a point but he was too stubborn to admit his fault. He was about to hit her again when a little voice screamed for him to stop.

"Daddy please stop! Don't hurt mommy!" Sean screamed from the top of his lungs while tears were flowing nonstop. He was clinging on his mother's dress, hugging her small frame.

His father bent down his level and grabbed his arm harshly before speaking and throwing him away.

"Get out of my way kid or do you want me to hurt you?" He spat.

"Please don't hurt him! For heaven's sake, he's your son." Y/N pleaded  while crying and holding Daniel's arm.

"Get your hands off me, you filthy woman!" He spat angrily before pushing her.

He pushed her hard which caused her to lose balance and hit the corner of the table with her stomach. Immediately a stinging pain covered her whole body. Her stomach ached badly before red hot liquid flowed between her legs. Which caused her son to cry out more and ran towards her.

"Mommy!" Was all she heard before she does consciousness.


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Daniel stood still, he was shocked at the scene that was unfolding before his eyes. For the first time, he felt guilty. It wasn't his intention to push her that hard and he didn't know that this could happen.

He blinked a few times then took a few breaths to calm himself down. He took out his keys, then slowly approached them.

"Sean let's bring your mom to the hospital." He whispered his son who was holding his dear mother.

Sean his very own son looked at him with so much hatred in his eyes. He gulped when he met the eyes of his son but decided to still approach them and carry Y/N gently.

The drive to the hospital was quick. He took her to the emergency and the medical staff immediately rushed her to the operating room. Now both of them were waiting for the news. He was pacing back and forth while Sean was blankly staring at the floor. A few moments pass before a doctor came out and approached them.

"Are you the relatives of Mrs. Vergara?" Daniel stood up and faced the doctor.

"It's Miss Vergara." He quickly corrected.

The doctor stared at him for a second and sighed before speaking again.

"I'm sorry to say this but we lost the baby. She was 6 weeks pregnant, but the pregnancy was weak. She was underweight and it affected the baby. As of now, she's stable but she needs rest. I suggest that she should stay in the hospital for a week. You can see her now in her room if you want." Then he bowed at the two then left.

They quickly went to her room and saw her sleeping silently. Daniel decided that for the first time, he would be the husband that she needed now.

》Timeskip《

Y/N stayed in the hospital for a week as per the doctor's recommendation. In that time she never uttered a word to Daniel. Whenever he would approach her she would look out the window or divert her attention to something else. She would talk to her son but never him.

He knew it was his fault, but he never admitted it. So for the past week, none of them spoke to each other until it was time for her discharge.

When they got home Y/N locked herself in the room most of the time. While Daniel resumed his work. After bringing Sean to school she would lock herself and only leave when it's time to pick him up.

But one day something unexpected happened.

Namjoon's POV

It's been a week and a few days since I moved in. In this time span, I got to know one of my neighbors. It was a family that consists of three and the couple are not in good terms. I heard once that they were fighting and the kid witnessed it I guess? Poor kid though, that must be traumatic for him.

Now I'm jogging by the compound for about 30 minutes when I saw the benches and decided to sit down to catch a breather.

"Annyeonghaseyo!" A male voice spoke.

I was startled and tried to look for the source. Until my eyes landed behind my back. There stood a male younger than me with honey tanned skin and sporting a bunny smile. He was walking my direction, and stopped in front of me.

"Hello, my name is Jungkook, Jeon Jungkook. It's nice to finally meet you neighbor." The tall man said while flashing me his bunny smile and stretching his hand out.

It took me a few seconds to absorb what he was saying and I quickly shook his hand back.

"Namjoon, Kim Namjoon it's nice also to meet you Jungkook? But where do you live? I remember I haven't seen your face before?" I explained, a little bit puzzled at his friendliness.

"Uhm, about that.." He sheepishly scratched the back of his head "..you're my neighbor, you just moved right? I'm from 1202. It's just refreshing to see a fellow Korean here. I saw you yesterday when you went down to buy food I guess?" He rambled.

I nodded at him, once I remembered the event. I was in a rush at that time. I didn't notice my surroundings.

"Uhm if you don't mind can I call you 'hyung'?" Jungkook asked showing me his innocently looking doe eyes and bunny smile.

I smiled at his cuteness and ruffled his hair. He reminded me of Taehyung so much. A bit childish, and uses his charm to make me give in to his requests.

"Yeah, sure no problem. By the way how old are you Jungkook? And what also brings you here?" I asked.

"I'm 20 years old hyung, I live by myself here, I'm part of a student exchange program. But it's okay since I have Y/N noona helping me. I was also thinking of moving here permanently to finish my studies." He explained as he smiled brightly.

At the mention of the name, I felt an unfamiliar wave of comfort surge through me. Is this the same Y/N I've been looking for? Is she our Y/N? Should I inform Jimin about this? But what if she's not the Y/N we're looking for?

While I was contemplating on asking Jungkook further regarding this Y/N that he spoke of, a little kid approached us. He was wearing a school uniform, a small blue short and white polo that had a small pocket with a school logo embroidered to it. Black shoes, white socks, and a Lego backpack. He looked adorable.

"Kuya Jungkook!" He beamed.

Jungkook quickly noticed my furrowed eyebrows while the kid was running our way. He nudged me to greet the newcomer.

"Hi, Sean! What have I told you about calling me 'Kuya'? You should call me 'hyung' not 'Kuya' right?" Jungkook told the boy which he carried in his arms.

"But I'm not Korean why should I call you 'hyung'? I should call you 'Kuya' since I'm a Filipino and you're here in our country. You should abide by our ways." The kid proudly explained.

Both of us were dumbfounded for a second. Before we looked at each other and started laughing which caused the little boy named Sean to frown and pout his lips.

"I'm serious," Sean warned us while he blushed madly.

After calming from the laugh Jungkook ruffled his hair and squeezed his arms which caused the kid to flinch. He noticed it and quickly pushed his sleeve up.

Both of us widened our eyes at what we saw. Jungkook clenched his jaw and looked at Sean sharply.

"What happened?" Jungkook asked sternly.

Sean was about to answer when a familiar voice screamed from afar.

"Sean!"



(A/N: OMO! I can't believe it. We've reached 1.03k reads 😭 I'm very thankful to all of those who read this story so far. Words can't fully explain how happy I am. This started as a small idea that popped in my head. I wanted to make an out of the box story. A cliche but not so cliche one. Honestly, it's hard to put ideas into words. But as long as people are reading this that's all it takes for me to be inspired. I'm very grateful guys 💜💜💜💜💜💜💜

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