Lost (BTS Edition)(OT7xReader)

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"Oh no... I wasn't serious. Jin, please send him here." I asked him and he nodded.

"Call me if you need anything else, I'll go help Namjoon." Before he left, he kissed my forehead and stroked my hair.

A little later, there was a soft knock on the door and Taehyung came in.

"So I'm allowed to see you after all?" he asked with a cheeky grin on his lips. Since I was having a contraction, resting my head on Jungkook's shoulder, half-hanging on him, breathing deeply and slowly while Jimin rolled the back of his hand over my tailbone, I didn't say anything back at first. I exhaled with a puff as the pain subsided.

'I wasn't serious, please stay here', as the contraction had passed, I let myself sink back onto Jimin.

"Do you want me to check again?" Jungkook asked and I nodded weakly. Jimin made a move to get up to go out, but I held him tight.

"No, stay..." I turned to Tae, who took my hand and stroked it reassuringly.

"Anything you want, princess." he said and Jimin also stayed there as Jungkook examined me again. While he had his fingers inside me, I felt the next contraction.

"Don't move... Contraction..." I managed to say before closing my eyes and breathing... Now I knew why contractions were called contractions, they really hurt.

"Ok, tell me when it starts again." he tried to keep very calm, suddenly his eyes widened.

"I can feel the contraction, the head is pressed against my fingers.... And it seems to be about seven centimeters open now." he informed. That was good, it was progressing faster than I would have thought. When the contraction was over, he pulled his fingers out again and threw the glove into the little garbage can we had brought in. No sooner had I recovered than the next contraction came, this time so strong that I was on the verge of tears, especially as I knew they would only get stronger. I let myself fall back against Jungkook, letting Jimin work wonders with his little hands while Tae stroked my cheek.

Another two hours passed, by now I barely had any breaks in between contractions and breathing was the only thing I could do, I hadn't said anything in a while.

" The downward pressure is getting worse... I think it's about to really start. Go ask the others who wants to be there. I'm not mad at anyone who thinks they can't do it," I said tiredly and Tae went out. The others had looked in from time to time, but hadn't dared to come in. But maybe they also thought they were disturbing me... I wanted them with me, regardless of whether there wasn't much space here. Jungkook examined me again and nodded excitedly.

"It's fully open. Here we go." he said. The door opened and Taehyung came back with Namjoon and Jin, Yoongi and Hobi remained standing in the hallway, leaving the door open. Hobi held Yoongi's hand, who was very pale. He smiled weakly at me, his eyes radiating fear. I smiled encouragingly at the two of them before I was tormented by another contraction. The pressure became overwhelming and I finally felt the urge to push.

"Right then, I need to press my feet against your shoulder and I need hands to hold on.... Jimin, hold me from behind please. If you can't see this, you better get out of the front..." I gave instructions and lifted my legs into the right position. Jin and Taehyung each sat down at one of my sides and held my hands while Jimin rested his head on my shoulder, his upper body warm and protective against my back, giving me more than just physical support. With the next contraction, I took a deep breath, put my head on my chest and pushed.