Everything went black.

ON WITH THE STORY

THIRD PERSON POV

Daehyun received a call from the hospital. He got worried, and hurriedly answered it.

"Hello?" He asked.

"Hello, are you the husband of Jung Baekhyun?" A woman asked.

"Yes."

"I'm sorry, but your husband is in the hospital, he got hit by a car. The doctor will be able to tell you more about his condition." Daehyun began to panic.

"Ok. Thank you." He hung up the phone, and rushed into Taehyung's room after throwing on a shirt. He grabbed both Taehyung and his diaper bag, then grabbed his keys and left.

He brought Taehyung a few doors down to Yifan and Junmyeon. He knocked on the door. It opened to a tired looking, limping Junmyeon holding a wide-awake Yifan's hand, both in boxers and sweatpants.

"Im sorry if I interrupted something but I need you to take Taehyung. Baekhyun's in the hospital." Both of their eyes got wide. Daehyun handed Taehyung to Junmyeon. Yifan ran inside and put on a shirt. In a matter of seconds, Yifan kissed Junmyeon's cheek, and ran to Daehyun

"Baby, I'm going to go with Daehyun. I'll be back as soon as I can. Call Minseok and Jongdae over to help you with Taehyung." And with that they ran to Daehyun's car. They got in and Daehyun drove as fast as he could to the hospital.

Once they reached the hospital, which was 20 minutes away, they got out and ran up to the front counter.

"Where is Jung Baekhyun's room?" Daehyun asked the woman there, loudly.

"I'm sorry, but you cannot go in there right now, he is under surgery." She answered politely.

"Surgery?" Yifan and Daehyun yelled simultaneously.

"Yes, he had to undergo surgery."

"What kind of surgery?" Yifan asked.

"I'm not sure. You can ask the doctor when he comes back out. But for now, I need you both to calm down and sit in the waiting room."

Both men sat by each in the waiting room, and took out both of their phones.

"Minseok and Jongdae are at my apartment." Yifan told Daehyun, stress evident in his voice.

"Ok." Daehyun said, seeming so out of it

"I'm stressed, too. And I can only imagine how streessed you are, but we need to try to calm down for Baekhyun and your baby." Yifan said.

"I know. I'm just so worried about him and my baby."

THREE HOURS LATER

"Is anyone here for Jung Baekhyun?" The doctor that just walked into the waiting room asked. Yifan and Daehyun shot up and rushed over to him.

"Only family can come in right now. Who are you both to him?" The doctor said as he stopped both of them. Yifan felt his heart drop at the words 'family only'.

"I'm his husband, and this is his brother." Daehyun said.

"Ok, follow me." The doctor brought them up a few floors, then stopped them right in front of the door to Baekhyun's room.

"Ok, Baekhyun woke up a few minutes ago. Do you want me to tell you about his condition now?" The doctor asked, looking at both men.

"Now." Daehyun replied.

"Don't overwhelm him, he won't be able handle too much at one time. Be careful with him, he has many stitches, a broken leg, and he will be extremely sore." The doctor informed them.

"What about my baby?" Daehyun asked. The doctor took a deep breath.

"There's a 95% chance that the baby won't make it through Baekhyun's recovery. Baekhyun's body most likely won't be able to support the fetus the way it needs. Although it's only a 5% chance that it will survive, just keep an open mind. Use the button on the patients bed, if there is an emergency." Daehyun's heart began to accelerate.

"Thank you, doctor." Yifan said, knowing that Daehyun wasn't going to answer. And with that, the doctor walked away. Yifan placed a hand on Daehyun's back.

"You need to calm down. I know it's hard, but you need to calm down for Baekhyun and your baby."

"I know. Let's go into the room. I need to see him." They both walked into the room and slowly approached the hospital bed.

"Hey, baby." Daehyun said softly as he placed a quick kiss on Baekhyun's lips. Daehyun kneeled down by the bed, so he was face-to-face with his husband. Daehyun looked at all of the bandages that were on his body; the cast on his right arm was black in color; the tubes going through his nose; the multiple IVs that connected his body to the machines. He looked at Baekhyun's messy hair, and his beautiful face that was now covered in angry cuts and bruises. Baekhyun scanned over Daehyun's features quickly over and over again wide somewhat wide eyes, not once noticing Yifan.

"I love you, baby. So much. We're going to get through this, ok?" Daehyun leaned in to kiss him again, but Baekhyun's bandaged hand stopped him from doing so.

"Who are you?" Baekhyun asked. Daehyun's heart felt as though it stopped, and Yifan's eyes got wide.

"I'm Daehyun. I'm your husband, baby." Daehyun ran his fingers through Baekhyun's soft hair.

"I don't have a husband. Why are you in here kissing me and calling me 'baby'?" Baekhyun asked, confused.

"Get away from me you disgusting pervert!" Baekhyun shouted, as loud as he could, although he couldn't talk that loud. Baekhyun began to shift uncomfortably on the bed.

"Calm down please. I'll leave, but please calm down. Do you want me to leave? Will that make you happy?" Daehyun said, a tear rolling down his cheek.

"Yes, now get out. I don't ever want to see you again. You're a disgusting pervert you shouldn't be kissing strangers." And with that a Daehyun left the room, just as the doctor was walking in.

A/N: Hehe I love being evil