Nine months had passed by~With each day, Taehyung and Y/n's excitement only grew. The days were drawing closer to their baby’s arrival, and everything had gone smoothly so far. They cherished every moment together, knowing their little one would be with them soon.One afternoon, Taehyung was playfully tracing gentle patterns over Y/n's round belly, his fingers dancing over the baby bump. He spoke softly to their unborn child, “You know, little one, we can’t wait to meet you,” he murmured, pressing a tender kiss to her tummy.Y/n giggled, feeling the warmth of his touch and the bond they were sharing as a family. “I think they can’t wait either. The kicking’s been non-stop today,” she teased, placing her hand over Taehyung’s.“I know, they’re impatient like me,” Taehyung grinned, his eyes full of love.Just then, Taehyung’s phone buzzed on the table, interrupting the peaceful moment. It was a call from his manager. Taehyung hesitated, glancing at Y/n, who gave him a reassuring nod. “Go on, answer it,” she said softly.He picked up the call, and the manager’s voice immediately conveyed urgency. “Sir, I’m really sorry to disturb you, but the company is struggling. The losses are piling up, and I’ve tried everything to manage it. We’ve just received the biggest deal we’ve ever had, and this could change everything for us—but the client insists on meeting with you. Without your presence, they won’t finalize it.”Taehyung’s heart sank as he glanced at Y/n, who was resting beside him. The thought of leaving her, even for a moment, felt impossible, especially now with the baby’s due date so close. Yet, he knew the company’s fate rested in his hands.Y/n reached out, placing her hand over his. “Tae, you’ve done so much for us. I believe in you. Just go and handle it. I’ll be fine, I promise. You’ll be back soon, right?”He nodded, her words soothing his nerves. “I just wish I didn’t have to leave you at all.”“You won’t be gone long,” she reassured him, forcing a smile. “Everything’s fine here. I’ll just rest and wait for you.”With one last lingering glance, Taehyung leaned down and kissed her forehead.
“I love you both, I’ll be back before you know it.”As he left, worry gnawed at his chest, but he tried to shake it off as he headed to the office. Taehyung sat in his office, trying to focus on the meeting in front of him, but his mind kept drifting back to Y/n. Is she okay? He couldn't stop thinking about her and their baby. It had been a long day already, and the closer they got to the due date, the more anxious he felt about leaving her alone at home.He pulled out his phone discreetly during the meeting, sending her a quick message " love...Are you okay? How’s everything going at home?"He waited. No reply. His anxiety spiked. He tried to push the thoughts away, but the feeling of unease only grew stronger. A few minutes passed, and still no response. His heart began to race.Taehyung texted her again "Y/n? Please let me know you’re alright."But again, no reply.Taehyung’s hands tightened around his phone, his heartbeat growing louder in his ears. He couldn’t sit there any longer.
He abruptly stood up from the meeting table, his colleagues looking at him in surprise, but he didn’t care. He rushed out of the room, dialing Y/n’s number as he hurried down the hallway.The phone rang once, twice... but no answer.His breath caught in his throat. He dialed again, his fingers trembling as he pressed the buttons.Still no reply.“Come on, Y/n, pick up,” he muttered to himself, fear gripping him tighter with each passing second. He called again. And again. But the silence on the other end of the line made his chest tighten with dread.Without wasting another moment, he bolted out of the office, rushing to his car. His mind was racing. Why isn’t she answering? What if something’s wrong? He slammed the car door shut and sped out of the parking lot, praying with every fiber of his being that Y/n and the baby were okay.As he drove, his knuckles turned white from gripping the steering wheel, his thoughts spiraling out of control. Please, God... please let them both be safe. Please let her be fine.He finally reached home, barely parking the car before he jumped out and ran toward the front door. His breath hitched when he saw it — the door was wide open.
“why is it open...” he whispered under his breath, his heart pounding in his chest. His feet moved faster as he raced inside, fear crashing over him like a tidal wave.The moment he stepped into the house, his world collapsed. There, lying on the floor, was Y/n. Covered in blood and water......Taehyung froze for a split second, his breath caught in his throat as the scene in front of him blurred. His worst fear had come true.“Y/n!” he screamed, rushing over to her, his legs barely able to support him as he dropped to his knees beside her. His hands shook as he lifted her head into his lap, his mind barely processing the blood that was pooling around her.
“No no no! Not like this… Oh God, no…” His voice cracked, tears streaming down his face as he gently cradled her “Ah....b-blood so m-much bloo-”
A few hours before Taehyung's return...~
Back at home, Y/n tried to distract herself, but her unease grew. She had been feeling small cramps earlier but dismissed them as just normal pregnancy pains. As she sat on the couch, her hand resting on her belly, she whispered, “It’s just you and me for now, little one.”she whispered, trying to find comfort in her solitude.Just then, the doorbell rang, jolting her from her thoughts. “Who could be visiting at the hour?"As she reached the doornob..... the moment she opened the door-
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