[EDITING] TOUCH | Nakamoto Yuta

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hey early besties~

P.S// apparently I lost my ability to write emotional scenes and explanation ability, so they'll be a time skip somewhere lol
Also idk how paternity tests work and I'm too lazy to google how lol

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Now the chapter you've all been waiting for....

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Yuta jolted awake, startling the sleeping younger beside him. He looked around in panic for a second before looking towards the twins. Loud whimpering and the starts of crying had woken him. He reached over, picking up the younger of the two was was whining the most, he carefully set him on his lap before he took off his shirt –luckily someone had the brains to grab his things and he was able to change into more comfortable clothing, AKA boxers and a T-shirt, after wards– and cradled the baby in his arm and brought him close to feed.

Beside him, Mark finally opened his eyes with a yawn. "Wha— What time is it?" He asked as he rubbed his eyes to wake up.

"I don't know," Yuta whispered, "the twins woke up, they got hungry." The nurse earlier had warned them they'd have many restless night, where'd the twins will need to be feed every few hours, and since they were quite small, it'd be more often than normal.

Mark reached back to pick up his phone that was on the side table. Flinching when the bright light flashed his eyes in the dimly light room. "Jesus Christ— it's... three twenty one in the morning..." he mumbled. He looked to Yuta, only to look away because, privacy.

Yuta laughed seeing the younger turn away. "Where you turning away? It's nothing you haven't seen-"

"I've never seen anyone breastfeed before."

"....More or less, nothing you haven't seen!" Yuta shrugged. "Also, Sorry for waking you up." He apologized.

"Oh no, no," Mark dismisses immediately. "It's not your fault. The babies were just hungry, it's fine! I didn't really expect much sleep while I was here anyway..."

Yuta was about to apologize again, but decided against it knowing the younger would just dismiss it. Instead, he just smile, and leaned his head against his should, thankful he had the younger here to accompany him for the night.

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"Na. Ka. Mo. To. Yu. Ta." The door to the room slammed opened, making Yuta, Mark, Dongyoung, and Jungwoo jump. An exhausted Thai with eyes of fire stood in the doorway, a taller, equally, if not more, exhausted Chinese behind him telling him to shut up. The Thai marched over to beside the hospital and shook the Japanese's shoulders. "NAKAMOTO YUTA, HOW DARE YOU NOT TELL US YOU WERE PREGNANT?! HOW DARE YOU TO HAVE TRIED TO CONTINUE THIS TOUR KNOWING SO?!"

"Ten! Get off him! God damnit-" Sicheng hooked his arms under the elder's armpits and dragging him away.

The four stood/sat in shock at the sudden appearance and outburst. A nurse who was out of breath after chasing after the Thai –who had more or less barged into the hospital and kindly demanded where the Japanese was before suddenly ran for it– poked her head in the room, "Is– Is everything alright in– ohmygosh, In here?"