Our Long Ending Story

Chapter 47: A Welcome Home

The weeks following their daughter's premature birth were a nightmare for Lisa and Jungkook. Each day seemed like a struggle to breathe, with their lives revolving around the hospital, waiting anxiously for any sign of improvement. The baby, their precious little girl, was still in intensive care, hooked up to tubes and monitors, her tiny chest rising and falling in a delicate rhythm that seemed too fragile for this world. Every beep of the machines, every update from the doctors, held their hearts captive.

Their members were their lifelines during this time. Every day brought texts, calls, and visits. Even though they couldn't always be at the hospital physically, their presence was felt in the form of food deliveries, funny memes, and motivational messages.

Jimin and Jennie took charge of organizing meal deliveries. "You can't live on hospital cafeteria food," Jennie had said firmly over the phone, her voice full of care. "We're taking care of that. Don't even think about it."

Rosé, always the optimist, sent daily voice notes filled with cheerful encouragements. "Hang in there, both of you. That little princess is a fighter, just like her parents!"

Suga, was often at the hospital with Lisa, whenever Jungkook had something to do or somewhere to go. He was just sitting quietly in the room for hours on end, refusing to let Lisa handle anything alone. He didn't say much, but his presence was a comfort. Lisa had always appreciated that about him—how he could make her feel supported without the need for words.

Through it all, Lisa and Jungkook clung to each other. They had never faced anything this terrifying before, and it tested them in ways they couldn't have imagined. But they were strong. They had to be, for their baby.

And then, one day, after what felt like an eternity, the doctors finally gave them the news they had been praying for. Their daughter was getting better. She was stronger, her lungs were functioning better, and she was gaining weight steadily.

Lisa burst into tears the moment the doctor told them. Jungkook held her, tears in his own eyes as he whispered, "We're going to take her home."

The discharge process was surreal. They packed up their things, thanked the nurses who had become like family to them, and carefully placed their baby in the car seat for the first time. It was overwhelming, stepping out into the world again with their daughter. The sunlight felt too bright, and the outside world seemed so vast and uncertain after weeks of being confined to the hospital's sterile walls.

As they drove home, Lisa couldn't stop glancing at the rearview mirror to check on the baby. Jungkook noticed her nervous glances and reached over to squeeze her hand. "She's fine, Lisa. She's with us now."

"I know," she whispered, her voice shaky with emotion. "It just feels so... unreal."

When they pulled up to their house, they were greeted by the sight of their friends waiting at the door. Their members had decorated the front of their home with balloons and banners. A large sign read, "Welcome Home, Baby!"

The moment Lisa and Jungkook stepped out of the car, everyone rushed over to greet them, including Seol. Cheers erupted, and hugs were shared as everyone gathered around to see the baby.

Jennie was the first to approach them. She had tears in her eyes as she looked down at the little girl. "Oh my God, Lisa, she's beautiful."

Rosé gently touched the baby's hand, her eyes shining with awe. "She's a miracle, Lisa. You're both so strong."

Jungkook, holding their daughter with the utmost care, felt his heart swell as he looked around at their friends. "Thank you, everyone. We couldn't have done this without you."

Taehyung, always playful, leaned over to coo at the baby. "Look at her! She's already got that Lisa charisma."

Hobi grinned and joined in. "I'm calling it now—I'm going to be her favorite uncle."

"Dream on," Jimin teased, nudging him.

Suga, who had been quietly watching from the side, finally stepped forward. He gently placed a hand on Lisa's shoulder, his usual stoic expression softened by the situation. "Welcome home. You've been through hell, but you're here now."

Lisa smiled up at him, grateful for his constant support. "Thank you, Oppa. I don't know what we would've done without all of you, especially you."

The group spent the next few hours together, filling the house with laughter and love. It was a stark contrast to the quiet, anxious days they had spent at the hospital. For the first time in weeks, they allowed themselves to relax and enjoy the moment.

As the evening wore on, everyone eventually said their goodbyes, leaving Lisa and Jungkook to settle in with their children. The house was quiet again, but this time it felt peaceful instead of lonely.

They sat on the couch together, their daughter nestled between them, with Seol on his lap. Jungkook looked down at the baby, gently stroking her tiny hand. "We made it, Lisa. We're home."

Lisa leaned against him, exhaustion and relief washing over her. "I still can't believe it."

Jungkook kissed her temple, holding her close. "We're here. And she's going to be just fine."

As their daughter slept soundly between them, Lisa and Jungkook shared a quiet moment of gratitude. They had been through so much, but they had come out on the other side stronger.