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*whispers* i love you all......

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"where is my husband?!" i said while breathing heavily in a wheelchair.

taehyung was the one who were pushing me towards the emergency room while i die here without holding my husband's hands to squeeze.

sweats started to form on my forehead as i felt my stomach twitched and my vagina stretched. i teared up and wanted to hold someone's hand to endure the pain.

"wHERE THE FUCK IS MY HUSBAND?!" i yelled and all of them looked at each other.

"t-the thing is, y/n," namjoon gulped before looking to the other boys.

"hoseok fainted when he heard you're—"

"hold my hand instead," taehyung offered and i quickly grabbed his hands while giving it a hard squeeze.

he winced in pain but still managed to push the wheel chair until nurses and doctors came hurriedly. they took the wheel chair from taehyung but of course, i didn't let go of taehyung's hands.

"relax, miss.......," he quickly looked at the form while the nurses help me lay down. "miss y/n, i need you to relax." the doctor said.

"i'm fucking relax as fuck right now so can you please—uGH!" i groaned when another pain hit me.

"hey hey y/n, the doctor said relax—oH GOD MY HAND!" taehyung screamed when i squeezed it as hard as i can.

"okay, miss y/n......push!" the doctor ordered.

i did what the the doctor said and pushed while breathing hard. a truck of pain came rushing in as tears rolled down my face. taehyung caressing my hair didn't help at all.

"push!"

"UGH!" i groaned while closing my eyes in pain.

my world started to spin and i felt like dying. i slapped myself to be alive but i guess the pain i experienced earlier made me faint.

but before my senses could sleep, i could hear a baby's cry.

"it's a boy!" the doctor said and i looked up to see taehyung's smiling face before losing my consciousness.

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"fucking bastard!" i heard taehyung's voice outside while i open my eyes.

i quickly sat up but pain started rushing in. i groaned and i noticed they all entered the room, hitting hoseok at the back of his head while they curse at him.

"fucking stop hitting me! i don't know why i fainted—" he looked at me and his eyes widen, "oH MY GOD BABY I'M SO SORRY!" he came to me and was about to hug me when i stopped him.

"do you know how much pain i endured but you're not there to hold my hand?" i said while my eyes suddenly started to tear up.

"i-i know, i'm so sorry baby. i—i just—i fainted baby, i don't know why but when i heard you're already delivering our baby, i was so worried and died." he lowered his head.

"i hate you, i remember telling you to hold my hand when the time comes." i rolled my eyes.

"i—i know, i'm really sorry—" he was about to hold my hand but i slapped it away.

"whatever, let's get a divorce." i said while crossing my arms and all of them gasped.

i almost laughed by my own joke but i kept my serious face to see their hilarious reactions.

hoseok looked at me, "w-what? y/n i'm so sorry—" he was cut off by his own sob.

i was the one who gasped this time when i saw tears rushing down his cheeks, lowering his head while his hand shake.

oh god, what have i done? how could i forget my husband is such a cry baby?

"i-i'm just kidding!" i hurriedly held his hands and he looked at me, "stupid, our baby was just born yesterday and we're going to divorce?" i laughed.

the boys laughed at the back and immediately stood up to leave us alone.

hoseok sat at the chair beside my bed while still sobbing.

"i—thought you would already leave me—" he said between his sobs.

"ugh idiot!" i chuckled before embracing him in my arms.

i was playing with his dark brown hair when nurses came with a baby in their arms. my heart started beating so fast and hoseok stood up while staring at the small figure wrapped in a clean baby blue cloth.

the nurses smiled at us while placing my baby beside me. hoseok ran beside me as the nurses went out.

i stared at the beautiful baby with closed eyes. his lashes are long and he definitely got his father's eyes, nose and lips. he resembled most of his features and i was so jealous that he didn't look like me at all. instead, it looks like hoseok's face was copy and paste on him.

but still, i smiled at how beautiful our child is. he was sleeping peacefully in my embrace and i was admiring my baby when i heard a sob again.

i looked beside me and saw hoseok's red eyes and runny nose. tears rolling down on his cheeks without any signs of stopping. i smiled at him and pulled him towards us.

"h-he looks like me...." he cried and i chuckled while helping him wipe his tears.

"he's handsome just like his father," i smiled while i let him take our baby in his arms.

his body swayed in a slow motion while staring dearly at our child. i smiled at the view especially when he glanced up to me, smiling. i smiled back and almost teared up.

how did we end up like this?

i stared at hoseok who was crying again while holding our child carefully. and that's when i lost my control, tears started forming in the corner of my eyes.

tears of joy.

if that's what you call it is. but the only thing i knew is that, i chose the right man. i knew he wouldn't hurt me nor got intention of leaving me. he made me happy every time of my downfall, he makes me laugh and smile every time things go wrong.

i never knew i would be this glad to be in love.

so this is the love they call? surely it's love because i knew, every time i stare at this man, i knew i am so damn mad in love.

he looked at me and bit his lip, "so what would we name our baby boy?" he asked.

i thought for a minute while staring at the ceiling. while hoseok hummed songs under his breath, soothing me as well that made me came up with a beautiful name.

i smiled at my self and looked at my husband who was already staring at me.

"hojin." i said firmly.

he smiled at me, "jung hojin."

"jung hojin....." i mumbled along with him.

"hojinie, my hope, my angel~" hoseok sang while placing the baby again at the provided bed for the baby.

i laughed at how adorable he is. once he place our baby, he came up to me and kissed my forehead. his lips stayed on my skin and i smiled while i put my hands up on the back of his head.

sigh of satisfaction left our lips at the same time as he pulled away. his face was still leaned down and he took me by surprise when he suddenly pecked me on the lips.

i smiled up to him and pulled his plum against mine again. his mouth moved at the same motion as mine while i caress his hair against my palm. we pulled away with a smile plastered on our mouths.

we both glanced at our baby and he held my cheeks. he rubbed my cheeks with his thumb that made me close my eyes. until i heard him say,

"he is our responsibility."

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oh my god.