~Y/N POV~

Not wasting time I barged through those white double doors. A mother on a mission and my full mind stuck on my son. Eyes searching for a nurse or anyone that could tell me where my son could be and what room number. My blood was pumping full of adrenaline and past sexual encounter back at Taehyung and Jungkook's long forgotten. My son is in the hospital and I need to see him. Now.

Spotting a young woman around my age dressed in typical nurse scrubs I stomped towards her not wanting to waste anymore time than I have.

"Hey you!"

I shouted at the nurse currently walking towards the nursing station in the centre of the floor. Pointing at finger at her to keep her in place when she flinches but stays still with a clipboard in hand. I pulled my hand away from Jimin's when he tried to grab me, most likely to try and calm me down but I wont. Not until I see my son. I did however hear Taehyung call my name but I ignored it.

Taehyung and Jungkook came with us after we got the call but I didn't pay much attention to it to be honest. I didn't really care if they came or not.

Once inches away from the woman staring back at me with wide eyes I slapped my hand off the wooden counter of the stations surface.

"Where is my son? His name is Park Minho."

The woman at first glances behind me to what I can assume is the three men behind me and then meets my eyes once again. I see the recognition of my sons name is in her eyes when she calmly puts her clipboard down on the counter and passes me a small smile that doesn't meet her eyes.

"You're son is in room 4 with his grandparents." Nurse

Once told the location I started running on my feet down the hall. This time ignoring Jungkook's call of my name and Jimin's voice talking to the nurse. I know the situation already. Jimin told me when he got the call but knowing Jimin he would want more answers from an another source where as I want to see that my son is okay with my own eyes.

(FLASHBACK)

What I was feeling was sensational.

I mean one man between my legs, devouring me as if I'm his final meal and he cant get enough. Not to mention his husband locking lips with mine and invading my mouth with his tongue. Swallowing my moans as I'm overpowered by lust. Not to mention my own husband sitting to the side watching the whole thing.

Only my moans and Taehyung's growls vibrating against my pussy are heard in the room.

That is until a phone starts to ring. And it's constant.

Jungkook stills before sitting up right but still supporting my head between his thighs and even Taehyung removes himself from my down bellow and sits up on his knees once again. We all turn towards Jimin who takes out his phone from his back pocket, glances at the screen and answers the phone when his brows shoot up his forehead showing his sudden surprise.

That look gets me nervous anyway. Even more so when he mentions his dad and stands up from his seat.

"Dad, what? I don't- huh?" Jimin

I sit up, pushing off the mattress. Staring at Jimin when he starts to pace in the bedroom, glaring at the ground pushing a finger into his other ear.

"Dad I cant hear you. Mom is shouting too loud. What about Minho?" Jimin

The mention of my son's name had me rolling off the bed still stark naked and having no care about it.  Just as I was about to ask Jimin about our son, I saw the look of dread and fear on his face. Even paling before he hung up on his dad without a word. Those eyes of his locked with mine before he sighed heavily.

"Minho is in the hospital. He was walking and tripped. Hitting his head off Mom's coffee table. He's fine though. No internal injuries. He'll just have a headache and a scar on his temple." Jimin

Fuck that.

Immediately I started grabbing my clothes. Throwing them on as quickly as I could.

"Jimin go start the car. We're going to the hospital."

I told him and he didn't fight me on it. He quickly scurried out the bedroom and left me to change. I couldn't find my top but Taehyung kindly passed it to me as both Jungkook and Taehyung started to change back into clothes also but more into casual clothing such as sweat pants instead of their jeans like before.

Once changed I scurried out that room with both Taehyung and Jungkook in tow. Jungkook grabbing his car keys as Taehyung told me they'll come with us. I didn't argue. I just wanted to see my son but a apart of me was appreciative that they wanted to come.

(END OF FLASHBACK)

I found room 4 where my son was occupying and rushed inside.

And there was my little boy sleeping soundly in the hospital bed. He looked peaceful but that didn't stop me from coming to his bedside, crouching down to my knees and taking his small hand in mine. My in laws were standing on the other side of the bed but I didn't look at them. It's not like I'm mad at them. I'm not. Minho hasn't been walking long so he's a little clumsy on his feet which I have seen first hand but I didn't expect him to have this type of accident.

"Y/n I'm so sorry. I should of gotten rid of that table a long time ago. I'm so so sorry." Mrs Park

Glancing up at my mother in law staring back at me without blinking, eyes alerted but full of guilt an and worry. Even the dried tear stains down her cheeks was more proof that this woman felt unbelievably awful for something that wasn't even her fault.

I didn't say anything but smiled at her. Just a small yet soft smile to assure her I'm not mad. She relaxes her shoulders slightly and releases a small breath just as her husband moves his arm around her shoulders. Pulling her close to his side.

"Come honey. I'm sure Y/n would want some time with Minho." Mr Park

She didn't argue on that idea and neither did I. I kept my eyes on my sleeping baby boy, watching his chest fall and rise. Assuring myself that he is breathing even though it may sound silly because it was his head that he injured, nothing else to do with his breathing.

My in laws walked out the room together silently and I stayed with my baby. Every now and then pecking his small knuckles with my lips and a little kiss to his forehead. Gently I moved him slightly to the side and thankfully he didn't stir when I climbed into the bed with him to cuddle him in my arms. Holding my baby close to me, keeping him safe.

With my baby boy in my arms, still snoozing softly I look over to the large glass window that allows view into the corridor beyond the room. I felt someone's gaze on me but I wasn't too surprised to see Jungkook standing there staring at me alone. Those large doe eyes staring at me with his blank expression and it seemed it took him a couple seconds to realise that I found him staring at me. He smiles gently at me, just baring his teeth a little and gives me a small yet cute wave through the glass. I gave him a lazy wave back and turned away to cuddle back into Jihyun and kiss the top of his head. All the while making sure Im not putting any pressure on him on any points of his head just in case.

For a small moment I close my eyes, listening to Minho's soft breaths as he sleeps before I open my eyes again and glance back over to the window.

Jungkook is still there watching but Taehyung was with him this time. Even though Jungkook was still staring I don't think he's noticed I've caught him again. I couldn't make out the look in his eyes but I think he was listening to Taehyung as he was slightly turned away from the glass but his lips were moving. Jungkook's lips moved also as if responding to whatever Taehyung had said but his eyes still trained on me. His body still and unmoving as he spoke. That was when Taehyung said something again but this time patting Jungkook on the shoulder.

This is when my husband, Jimin shows up making his appearance. Talking to the two of them just as they both part from each other to allow Jimin room to stand between them. Jungkook finally turned away from staring in my direction but shared word with Jimin as well as Taehyung. The three of them seemed to exchange words and I noticed the little smirk on Jimin's face at whatever Taehyung said to him.

That was when Jimin and I locked eyes through the glass but didn't move his lips to talk or alert the other two that I was watching them. At first there was lust in his gaze which soon softened before passing a fond smile my way. I smiled back at him before closing my eyes again and curling into Minho to comfort him and protect him from the world.