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❤️🩹Take My Hand...❤️🩹 (Jisung X BPS yn)
⚠️This story contains themes of depression and self-harm, so if you are sensitive to these topics, it may be best to skip this narrative⚠️
In this tale, yn and Jisung face a significant challe...
Jisung's POV It’s been a week since YN and I discovered she’s pregnant with twins! I have to admit, my protective instincts have kicked into overdrive. After all, she’s carrying two of our little ones, and I can’t bear the thought of anything happening to either her or the babies.
Right now, I’m watching her take a peaceful nap on the couch. I can’t help but smile as I lean down to kiss her cheek, gently covering her with a blanket. After making sure she’s comfortable, I head to the kitchen.
As I sit down, I notice Jaemin snacking. He pushes a bag of chips over to me.
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I smiled as I opened the bag and started munching on a snack.
"Jisung, how are you feeling???" he asked.
"About what exactly???" I replied, curious.
"About becoming a father to twins!!!" he exclaimed.
I couldn't help but laugh at his enthusiasm.
"Well, I'm happy, but I'm also worried," I admitted.
His expression shifted slightly, concern etching his features.
"Why are you worried???" he asked, genuinely interested.
I took a deep breath, gathering my thoughts.
"I just don't want anything to happen to YN or the twins. She's already been through a miscarriage, and I know she wouldn't handle that well. Honestly, I don't think I could bear to watch her go through that pain again. I've read that twins are more likely to arrive early, and I’m scared we could lose one—or both. The thought of losing YN during delivery is unbearable. I'm just a mix of happiness, fear, and worry, Hyung."
Jaemin reached over and gave my shoulder a reassuring pat.
"I can’t promise that everything will go smoothly during the pregnancy or after," he said softly, "but I can promise that neither of you will be alone through this."
I nodded, grateful for his support, and smiled as we continued eating and chatting, our conversation flowing easily despite the weight of my worries...
