"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: My grandma spoils me too much. I appreciate it, I really do, but she always spends so much money on me.

ON WITH THE STORY

THIRD PERSON POV

"He doesn't remember me." Daehyun told the doctor. A few tears rolled down his cheeks.

"I'm sorry. I was expecting some severity of amnesia but I didn't say anything because I wasn't completely positive."

"O-Ok." Daehyun walked into the waiting room and waited for Yifan to finish visiting with Baekhyun.

After about 10 minutes, Yifan walked out of the room.

"He doesn't remember me either. He doesn't remember anything or anyone. Not even- not even Taehyung or that fact that he- that he's pregnant." Yifan said, once he got to Daehyun's side, who was crying. Yifan grabbed Daehyun's arm, and helped him to the car as Daehyun just cried and cried.

They arrived at their apartment complex and Yifan made Daehyun go to his apartment.

"Daehyun what happened?" Junmyeon asked, Taehyung in his arms, as he approached the still crying Daehyun.

"H-He d-does-doesn't re-re-rem-" he cut his own self off as he cried harder, as if that was even possible at this point. Junmyeon rubbed comforting circles on his back, as Daehyun buried his face into Junmyeon's shoulder, while still being mindful of Taehyung.

"Baekhyun doesn't remember anything or anyone. Not even us or that he is pregnant." Yifan said, also beginning to cry. Minseok jumped up, and grabbed Taehyung from Junmyeon, a few tears slipping from everyone's eyes. Junmyeon began to comfort both his boyfriend and Daehyun.

Minseok sat on the couch, in Jongdae's arms and cried.

"Please. Ple-ase tell m-m-me that n-none of th-this is r-real." Daehyun said, through sobs.

"I-I h-have alr-ready gone th-through h-hell tr-trying to get h-him back. Pl-Please tell me t-that I'm d-dreaming." Daehyun felt weak, and his legs collapsed, bringing him to his knees.

Jongdae walked over to Daehyun and helped him onto the couch. Taehyung whined and reached out for Daehyun.

"D-do you want to hold him?" Minseok was now looking at Daehyun, who was hanging his head low. Daehyun looked up and wiped his eyes, not that it helped anything because of the constant flow of more tears. Daehyun reached out his arms, a bundle of warmth taking up the empty space there.

"H-hi, baby boy." Daehyun said, softly. Taehyung looked into Daehyun teary eyes and held eye contact, not showing a sign of breaking it anytime soon.

"You look so much like your mother. So beautiful, so fragile." Daehyun said, rubbing Taehyung's soft cheek. Taehyung lifted his hand up and grabbed Daehyun's hand, playing with his fingers.

"If only I could be as carefree as you are. If only you could see your mother." Daehyun said, studying Taehyung's tiny body.

"Your mother." Daehyun mumbled, tears still falling.

"Do you want me to go with you so that Taehyung can see Baekhyun?" Minseok said, wiping the few tears that threatened to fall. Everyone's attention on Minseok, besides Yifan, who's face was buried in Junmyeon's neck as he cried.

"If anyone here knows Baekhyun, it's me. We have been friends since we were toddlers. We're basically family." Minseok added.

"O-Ok. But I'm only doing this for Taehyung, even though it hurts. And it hurts so damn bad." Minseok grabbed keys, and walked out of the door, Daehyun following behind, Taehyung in his arms.

A/N: Sorry I haven't been updating often, but school started a week ago and things have been really hectic. And on top of that I have a lot of personal problems that I'm trying to deal with. So, updates won't be as frequent.