OTP | Verkwan ff ✔️

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The midwife, sensing the bubbling excitement and chaos of the group, gently ushered Seungkwan and the babies into a quieter room, away from the frenzied energy of their friends. The soft lighting and calming atmosphere provided a much-needed respite. Seungkwan felt the tension ease from his shoulders, but the nerves quickly crept back as he stood in the middle of the room, looking at the three tiny bundles in his arms.

Vernon followed closely behind, his eyes wide with awe and concern. "Do you need help?" he asked, glancing from Seungkwan to the babies, who were all snuggled together in their soft blankets.

"I... I don't know who to feed first!" Seungkwan admitted, shifting the weight of the babies as he felt his heart race. "What if I mess it up? What if they cry and I can't figure it out?"

The midwife smiled reassuringly, kneeling down to Seungkwan's level. "It's perfectly normal to feel overwhelmed, especially with three little ones. Let's take it one baby at a time. Which one do you want to start with?"

Seungkwan looked down at the babies, each one swaddled tightly. They all looked so small and delicate. He felt a rush of protective instinct wash over him. "Um, how about this one?" he said, pointing to the baby with the softest tuft of hair. "He looks... um... hungry?"

The midwife chuckled softly. "That's a good choice! Let's start with him. Just relax; you are doing great."

As she guided Seungkwan through the process of positioning the baby, Vernon stood beside him, his eyes glued to the scene. "You have got this, babe," he encouraged, leaning closer to lend support. "I am right here with you."

With the midwife's gentle guidance, Seungkwan held the baby close, feeling the warmth of the tiny body against his chest. The baby squirmed slightly, opening his mouth as if instinctively seeking nourishment. Seungkwan's heart swelled with love and a hint of anxiety. "What if I can't do this?" he whispered, his voice barely audible.

"You can do it," Vernon reassured him, placing a hand on Seungkwan's back. "Just listen to your instincts."

With a deep breath, Seungkwan brought the baby to his breast, the midwife helping to guide him. The baby latched on, and Seungkwan felt a rush of relief mixed with joy. "Oh, wow... I did it!" he gasped, a smile breaking across his face.

"That's right!" the midwife praised. "You are a natural, Seungkwan. Just keep breathing and enjoy this moment."

As he watched the baby suckle, Seungkwan couldn't help but feel a sense of pride. He glanced at Vernon, who was beaming with admiration. "Look at us!" Seungkwan said, his confidence growing. "We're actually parents!"

Vernon nodded vigorously, a soft smile on his face. "I knew you could do it. You're amazing."

Once the first baby was fed, the midwife gently encouraged Seungkwan to switch to the second one. The process became easier as he gained confidence, each successful feeding reinforcing his bond with the babies. He felt the warmth of love spreading through him, and it was a feeling like no other.

After feeding the second baby, he glanced at the third one, who had been waiting patiently. "Okay, little guy, it's your turn!" Seungkwan said, the nervousness creeping back in but tempered by the joy of the experience.

Vernon watched intently, filled with pride for Seungkwan. He admired how the light in Seungkwan's eyes grew with each passing moment. "You are really good at this," he said softly, brushing his fingers through Seungkwan's hair, keeping him steady.

After the third baby was finally fed, Seungkwan sighed in relief, exhaustion washing over him. "I did it," he said, almost breathlessly with pride. "I actually did it."

"You did!" Vernon echoed, leaning in to kiss Seungkwan on the forehead. "I'm so proud of you."

As the midwife helped to burp the last baby, Seungkwan felt an overwhelming wave of emotions. The experience had been both nerve wracking and beautiful, but seeing the tiny faces of his sons looking up at him made everything worthwhile. "They're so perfect," he whispered, unable to contain the joy in his heart.

Once the feeding session was complete, the midwife smiled warmly. "You did wonderfully. Now it's time for some skin-to-skin contact. It's great for bonding."

Seungkwan nodded, feeling both nervous and excited. "What do I do?"

"Just hold them close against your skin, and let them feel your warmth. They need to know they are safe and loved," the midwife instructed.

Seungkwan glanced at Vernon, who smiled encouragingly. "Let's do it together," he suggested.

With Vernon's help, Seungkwan settled back in the cozy chair, cradling the baby against his chest. Vernon carefully placed the other two babies in his arms, ensuring they were all secure. The warmth of their small bodies felt incredible against his skin, and Seungkwan couldn't help but marvel at how precious they were.

Vernon sat beside him, wrapping his one arm around Seungkwan and the rwo babies stickingon his built chest, creating a protective cocoon of love. "We're a family now," he whispered, pressing a kiss to Seungkwan's temple.

In that moment, surrounded by the soft breaths of his newborns and the warmth of Vernon's embrace, Seungkwan felt a sense of peace wash over him. All the chaos outside faded away, leaving only the quiet joy of their little family. He might have been nervous and overwhelmed, but in this moment, everything felt right.