My alpha | Yoonmin

Chapter 45

Mullet Joonie is the best fucking Joonie and if you think otherwise,

FIGHT ME BITCH!!!

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February 13th
23/24 weeks

"Hurry up, Yoongi! Let's go!" I called as I rushed ahead, making the alpha run after me despite how tired he obviously was. He groaned as he forced himself to run, moving as fast as his body would let him in attempt to keep up with me.

"Baby, slow down! You're gonna hurt yourself!"

"No I won't!" I yelled back, as I excitedly ran by other tourists on our way to the Eiffel Tower. Yoongi just barely managed to catch up to me before I reached the tower, and grabbed me around my waist tightly.

"Fuck, I feel like I'm chasing a child!" He hissed in my ear as he tried to catch his breath. "Stop running away from me, you got it? You could get hurt or lost!"

I let out a little whine. "I really wanna see the top of the tower..."

"Well, I assure you, the tower isn't going anywhere. Just calm down and walk. Do I need to remind you that you could potentially go into labor at any time now, love? You need to stay with me."

I pouted, but obediently took his hand. "Fine, but...can we go quickly? It's nearly nighttime and I wanna see it from the top before they close so we can see the lights..."

He sighed. "Baby, they're not going to close the entrance to the tower for another hour. We have plenty of time to see the lights."

I curled my lip, but nodded. "Okay..."

He gave me a soft smile, kissing my forehead before he began to walk us towards the tower's elevator. "Don't mope, baby. I'm not mad at you. I'm just a little frustrated since you've been running off all day. I'm worried about you."

"I'm sorry..."

"It's okay, love." He mumbled, wrapping his free arm around me as the elevator slowly carried us up the tower.

I purred, feeling a bit better now, but not for long.

I gasped, as a light pain rushed through my abdomen all of a sudden. My hand immediately rushed to my belly, as all eyes in the elevator moved to me. Yoongi tensed up immediately and placed his hand on my belly protectively. "Are you okay, baby? What's wrong?" He asked quickly.

"M-My belly..." I whimpered quietly. "It hurts..."

"The pup? Is the pup coming? Labor? Oh shit are you going into labor?!" I only responded with a pained whine as what must have been a contraction managed to keep me from talking.

Why the hell does it hurt so bad for so long? I thought this was supposed to come gradually?

Needless to say, Yoongi quickly asked someone in English to let us off on the next floor to the tower so we could get on an elevator to go back down.

It took a good hour before he managed to find a hospital and get us to one. By that time, my contractions were only about thirty seconds apart and lasted really long. Yoongi was in a slight panic as he hurriedly carried me into the hospital, and tried his hardest to explain to the lady at the desk what was happening, but she didn't speak English. Only whenever I let out a loud whimper and held my very obvious pregnant belly, did she realize what was going on and quickly got a wheelchair for me and alerted a doctor. A doctor who seemed to speak a tiny bit of English came and retrieved me, hurrying me along to a room.