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• title , pairing : too good | lee taeyong x fem!reader
• description : things were just too good to be true.
• genre : angst
• note : husband!taeyong, mention of pregnancy, hospital, blood.
• word count : 806
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It was supposed to be a blissful day for you. All things that happened in just a spun of twelve hours felt so good.
The sunlight so bright, illuminating above. You waking up happily beside your husband, feeling him snuggling closer your touch.
The butterflies in your stomach was unstoppable from making you flattered, mix emotions stirring up plus your heart somersaulting– watching Taeyong peacefully sleep in your arms.
After cuddling for sometime, you start doing your daily routine while he made sure to prepare a meals for you. He's the most supportive husband you'll ever wish for, taking care of you before you went to work, where you're teaching preschoolers.
On your way to the classroom, you've receive left and right compliments from people around the school. They were telling you, your aura seems a bit too lighter than usual, you are blooming and so happy, that they joked around about being jealous of you.
The laughter arise, cute toddlers with their creative small hands were diligent this time. Some will approach your desk with their little voices saying teacher while handling sweets to make you smile.
And the most unexpected part is when the head teacher ask for you, and finally... finally you got the promotion you've been working hard on for months.
You became so excited, glad that the first thing popped up to your mind was your husband squeaking, congratulating you while he throw a mini celebration.
But suddenly, your happiness seems to crash down as if it never existed.
You're lying on the cold ground, body full of pain and weak. Blood pooling from your mouth with your eyes boring at your panicking husband.
Siren chimes, whispering sound echoed in the blury background. Taeyong was too agitated, guilty that he couldn't even touch your almost lifeless frame.
The paramedics immediately went to your side. Checking your state and asking how you feel. They hastily yet carefully putted you to the stretcher and brought you to the hospital using an ambulance.
Taeyong was crying nonstop, hundreds of thoughts hovering his mind while you're inside the intensive care unit, getting treated.
He can't do anything but to sat on a chair just outside the room, beside the cake you bought for him before the accident. His mind is foggy, legs is shaking in anticipation, waiting for the operation's result.
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“Taeyong?” Johnny mumbled from behind, squeezing his shoulder to get his attention. “The doctors said, they already moved her to a private room.”
The poor guy jolt up, eyes shaking. “What?! Where?” He groaned, running his hand over his hair frustratedly, wearily leaning on a wall “This all my fault.”
Johnny hummed, stroking the younger's back instead, can't think of a right response to say.
“She saw me earlier... I- i was–” Taeyong began, sniffling heavily as he violently scratch his head. “I was trying to cut all my connection to that girl. She repeatedly blackmailed me, saying she'll exposed me to my wife if i broke up with her.”
“now that i finally had the courage to face the truth. She saw me, and heard all the things i've said... that's why she run away. I didn't mean to make it long and purposely hurt my wife.” He force to let out, heavy weight pressing against his heart, having a hard time admitting he's wrong doings. “It's all my fault... She got hit by a car because of me.”
The male rippled his lip, pulling Taeyong in a hug to comfort him even if he's aware it won't work.
“Excuse me sir, Mrs. Lee is already up. You can now visit her.” a medical staff cutted them off, pointing out the room.
Taeyong glance at Johnny while he encourage him to face you. He consciously twisted the door knob, stepping inside the room as his sight met your anguish once.
You were hunging your head low, eyes were swollen and face is puff. You were crying so bad, stinging pain kicking in your stomach.
“Babe...” Taeyong mumbled, head shifting through his direction. “How are you?”
You slowly lift your head up, “How am i?” brows are cocked while violently swallowing. “I. Almost. Lost my child! Are you nuts! Get out of my sight!” you rumble, throwing everything you reach to his direction.
“You're pregnant?” He utter, full of agitation.
“Yes. And i'll never let you see my child.” You retorted with overflowing hatred, wincing lightly from moving your body too careless. “Nurse! Please, let this man out. Hello? Someone!”
Medical staffs immediately went inside the room, some are containing Taeyong from reaching you with security guards following behind.
