There were flowers everywhere- roses, tulips, marigolds, orchids... whichever flower's name you'll take, it was there. The sunset, garden full of flowers, a small cottage in the center... it was all so magical, so serene. I walked slowly toward the cottage and as expected, Jimin was there waiting for me with his beautiful smile. As I got closer to him, he gave me a warm smile and said, "Look, mumma is here."
Mumma? I looked at his hand holding onto a tiny one. A cute little kid was holding his forefinger tightly. He gave me a cheeky smile and extended his other hand to me. "Mumma, hold my hand." I did as he asked. The moment I held his hand, I felt a sudden rush of joy and excitement. I was on cloud nine.
Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through my belly as if someone just hit it with a hammer. I was uncomfortable. With time it was increasing, and not ready to calm down. I thought Jimin and the baby would help me but they were just standing and smiling at me. "Mumma, see you soon!"
My eyes shot open. The pain I was feeling was not in dream but in real life. I was getting really uncomfortable and could feel the bedcover under me getting wet. "Jimin!" I screamed. He woke up in a haste and sat upright almost instantly.
"You okay?" He asked holding onto my hand.
"I guess my water broke."
In these past 9 months, Jimin has read almost all the books and articles available on how to take care of a pregnant woman and a new born baby. He knew how to take care of me, way more than I did. He certainly would be an amazing father.
"Holy shit" He mumbled. "Calm down. Take deep breaths." He was rubbing my back.
"I am calm, just bring a car and take me to the hospital." I whispered trying my best not to scream in pain.
"What?" He didn't understand.
"The car." I whispered again shifting a little in discomfort. He still gave me a blank expression and continued to rub my back, trying to ease my pain. Oh GOD.
"The car god damnit!" I lost it. "Bring the fucking car and take me to the GOD DAMN hospital, Jimin!" I screamed in pain. I take my words back. Those fucking books did him no good!
"Yes! Yes!" He was startled a little and instantly got off the bed. He called one of the drivers and instructed him to keep the car ready at the pavement. He wore his pants and quickly slipped on whatever t-shirt he could grab first.
He rushed towards my side and helped me get off the bed. "Ahjuma!" He called for our work lady and she quickly rushed inside the room. "Help me." Honestly, he didn't even needed to say this because she was already holding my free hand and helping me walk down the stairs.
"Jimin!" I cried out. I was so much in pain that my vision was mostly blurry with tears.
"It's okay, love. You are good. We are having a baby!" He kissed my forehead and continued helping me walk. I was surprised by how calm he is. I could feel the fear and panic in his voice, even his hands were trembling a little but still he managed to maintain his persona so well and was giving his full attention to me. The first rule of tackling a pregnant woman is keeping calm and trying to calm her down. And I guess that book actually helped. Ahh the contrasting statements.
He opened the door and sat me down inside the car with utmost care. "Please you come as well." He asked Ahjuma who was now planning to head inside the house. She nodded and sat in front, on the passenger seat whereas Jimin sat beside me.
Throughout the journey, he was rubbing the back of my hand and my back alternatively, trying his best to ease me down and honestly it was working. Soon we reached the hospital and I was instantly rushed in. I assume Jimin already informed them about my cramps and they were prepared with everything needed.
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Fanfiction# Rank 2: Bts 2019 awards. #TheMintys2019 [Completed] _ "Nothing hurts more than realizing he meant everything to you, but you meant nothing to him." It was not your fault that you fell so deeply for him... that you chose his happiness over yours...