𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 || 𝐊𝐓𝐇 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐉𝐉𝐊

Chapter-27: His care

6 months later

Aylia pov:

It's hard to believe it's been six months since Jungkook left. My belly's grown, and my stomach's pronounced, signaling the arrival of our baby soon. I stopped working three months ago, and taehyung has been always by my side. He's been taking care of me, attending to my every need, and showering me with love.

For the past three weeks, he hasn't gone to the office either. He's been by my side constantly, ensuring my well-being and the baby's. His selflessness is overwhelming. It's not his child, but he's taken on the role of caregiver with such dedication.

Every day, I miss jungkook terribly. The ache never fades, but taehyung's care has become a balm to my soul. He cooks for me, helps with chores, and even attends prenatal appointments. His thoughtfulness brings tears to my eyes.

Last night, as he rubbed my aching back, I felt a surge of gratitude.

Aylia- taehyung, why are you doing so much for me?

He looked at me, his eyes filled with emotion.

Taehyung- you're not alone, I'm always with you in every situation

His words wrapped around my heart, comforting me. As I look at my swollen belly, I realize he become more than just a friend. I don't want to feel anything, I hate it, I don't know but I don't want any feelings to grow for him.

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As I sat in the living room, lost in my design work on my iPad, a sudden pang shot through my stomach. I gasped, recognizing the contractions. It was time.

Aylia- taehyung!! I th..think it's time

He rushed into the room, concern etched on his face.

Taehyung- let's go, we have to get to the hospital now!

The drive was a blur as he sped through the streets, his hand clasped tightly around mine. At the hospital, everything moved swiftly. Nurses bustled around me, prepping me for delivery.

And then, the moment arrived.

A doctor emerged, beaming, and approached Taehyung.

Doctor- congratulations, you're a father now, and you got a baby boy

His eyes welled up with tears as he stumbled backward, overcome with emotion. I smiled weakly from the bed, sharing his joy.

The nurse brought the baby to him, and he cradled him in his arms, tears streaming down his face. As he laid the child beside me, I gazed at the little one, my heart swelling.

His features were Jungkook's mirror image - those captivating brown eyes, those endearing doe eyes. Tears flowed freely as I reached out to touch our baby's soft cheek.

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As I prepared to leave the hospital, our office colleagues flooded in, bearing congratulations and gifts. They beamed at Taehyung and me, assuming our baby was a symbol of our love. He opened his mouth to correct them, but I swiftly grasped his hand, silencing him.

Aylia- let them say, it's alright

I whispered, my eyes locking onto his. Once our well-wishers departed, I turned to him, my voice barely above a whisper.

Aylia- let's get married

His eyes widened in shock, his face pale.

Taehyung- aylia, we can't just-

I placed a gentle finger on his lips, halting his protest.

Aylia- I'm not doing this for reputation or societal expectations, I'm doing this for my child, for you, because you're the one I trust implicitly

Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes as I continued.

Aylia- you're the one who's been by my side through every struggle, every tear, and every smile. You've taken care of me, and of my child, even though it's not yours still

His expression softened, his eyes searching mine.

Aylia- you're saying no, is it because of love??

Taehyung- aylia please, you know I'll never force you for such things, and i know that how much you loved jungkook so, I will marry you, I will marry you and i will fulfill every responsibility of father.

His face transformed, a radiant smile spreading across his face. He enveloped me in a tender embrace.

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It had been a month since I gave birth to our precious jeonsu. Taehyung had returned to work, but his heart remained at home, caring for our little one and me. Every day, he'd come back early, ensuring he was there for us. Today was no exception.

As I busied myself in the kitchen, he descended the stairs, cradling jeonsu in his arms. Our baby's tiny wails filled the air, and his concerned expression mirrored mine.

Taehyung- i think he's hungry

He said, gently handing jeonsu over to me. I settled into the couch, and as I fed jeonsu, his cries subsided, replaced by contented suckles. He watched, a warm smile on his face. Once jeonsu drifted off to sleep in my arms, I gazed up at him.

Aylia- you're going to be a great father to jeonsu

I said, my voice filled with emotion. His eyes sparkled, and he pulled me closer, jeonsu secure between us. I rested my forehead on his shoulder, feeling the warmth of his body, the security of his presence.

Taehyung- I'm trying

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