Untold Truth Of My Husband (Taekookff) 18+

part 28

(hey guys sorry I have published this part before 27, i unpublished it then post 27 so here now I'm posting this one.)

"Oh my God... Oh my God, what should I do? What should I do?" J-Hope panicked, running back and forth in the hospital lobby. Everyone glanced at him with annoyed, exasperated expressions.

"Hyung, you need to go inside," Jimin said for the fourth time, his voice firm yet patient.

"I can't... I can't watch it," J-Hope muttered, still pacing like a man on the verge of a breakdown.

So, you might ask, how did we end up in the hospital from Taehyung's birthday party? Well, it all started perfectly. The party was lively—there was cake, dancing, music, drinks, food—everything you’d expect. Then, out of nowhere, Yoonji’s water broke. Chaos ensued as everyone scrambled to get her to the hospital.

Now, with Yoonji in labor, J-Hope was in full-blown panic mode. Her screams from the delivery room made him even more anxious. And when the doctor suggested he stay by her side, it only heightened his hysteria.

"Hoseok, she needs someone with her. Go inside," Yoongi said in his usual calm, composed tone. But Hoseok froze in place. He almost mustered the courage to move when another agonizing scream from Yoonji echoed through the hall.

"JUNG FUCKING HOSEOK! WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU, YOU BITCH—AHHHH! I SWEAR TO GOD, I’LL CUT THAT THING OFF IF YOU DON’T COME TO ME RIGHT NOW!" Yoonji roared from inside.

Hoseok’s eyes widened, not because of the yelling, but because of the sheer pain in her voice. Everything was too overwhelming for him.

Taehyung stepped forward, placing a reassuring hand on J-Hope’s trembling shoulder.

"Hyung, take a deep breath," Taehyung said gently. "I know you weren’t prepared for this, but just think—today, you’ll meet your child for the first time. The child who’ll call you 'father.' Don’t you want to be a good father? And a good husband? They need you."

Taehyung's words worked like magic. Determination slowly replaced the fear in Hoseok’s eyes. He nodded to himself.

"I can do this. I’m a father… Oh my God, I’m going to be a father!" he exclaimed before panicking all over again.

Taehyung quickly grabbed his shoulders. "No, no, no! Go back to 'I can do this.' No panicking!"

The steady encouragement helped Hoseok refocus. Nodding resolutely, he finally pushed the door open and went inside to Yoonji.

Taehyung sighed in relief, turning around to find Jungkook standing in the corner, looking tense. Concerned, Taehyung walked over.

"Hey, Koo," Taehyung said softly, breaking Jungkook from his thoughts.

"I don’t think I can do it either," Jungkook admitted, his tone serious and worried.

Taehyung blinked as Jungkook continued, "Tae, I don’t want you to go through all that pain. Yoonji looked so helpless… I’m sorry, Tae. I made you pregnant."

Taehyung chuckled softly. "You pabo, don’t overthink like that," he said, placing a comforting hand on Jungkook’s cheek.

But Jungkook’s tension didn’t ease. "I’m still sorry. I want babies because I can’t bear the thought of you going through all that pain again. If we want more children, we can just adopt."

Taehyung blinked, surprised. "More? How many children are you thinking of?"

"At least ten," Jungkook replied seriously.

Taehyung’s eyes widened in shock. "Oh my God... Jungkook!" He hit Jungkook’s chest lightly, earning a laugh from the younger man.

"I was joking," Jungkook said, his smile lightening the mood as he pulled Taehyung into a warm hug.