Biologically Yours

Airport phone calls

^sorry babes, I know this story is kind of all over the place!^

You and Mark walked through the airport, wearing sunglasses and beanies. May was in the Moby on your chest and Mark pulled both of your carry-on's. 

You took your passport up to the front desk to check in your tickets. The woman smiled "have a nice trip." She said plasticly. Mark handed up his passport and the woman melted "is that your girlfriend?" she said batting her eyes at Mark while pointing to you and May. "My wife and daughter." He said smiling. You smiled back at him. The woman awed and beamed and asked for an autograph. You rolled your eyes at Mark when he glanced back at you smiling. He signed the paper and walked over to you and the baby. May woke up and started to fuss. "Let me carry her." Mark eagerly offered, lifting May out of the wrap. He ALWAYS wanted to hold her. He was cute that way, he loved May so much but you knew his love for her sprouted from his love for you. Mark walked back and forth with May while you sat in one of those uncomfortable plastic chairs, waiting for your flight. Mark sat down next to you when May had calmed down, "we're almost gone. There's no way he can stop us now. Call Rocky." Mark said. "But, it's been a month. I couldn't be a month overdue." Mark shrugged "tell him you flubbed the month." You nodded reluctantly and pulled your phone out. Mark stood with May and walked over to the cafè to buy some coffee. 

It rung three times before Rocky picked up. Of course he'd been calling you all month but you always returned it with an apology text making up some reason as to why you didn't answer. "Nyssa, baby." He said. You rolled your eyes. "Hey Rocky. I feel really guilty for this, but, the baby was born. I know I didn't tell you but I wasn't on my own." "WHAT THE HELL NYSSA! WHY DIDNT YOU TELL ME. ITS MY BABY." He screamed for a little longer before calming down. "Who was with you?" He asked. "Um my mom." You answered "when was she born?" "On Tuesday." According to you, your baby was now 3 days old already. "I thought her due date was in May!" Yes, it was, yes, it's almost July. "I totally messed up the dates. I felt so stupid." You lied. You were a terrible liar. This whole set up was suspicious. Who messed up their child's due date, didn't call the father and didn't bother to have the father visit?! This whole moving away secretly thing wasn't completely thought through and frankly quite stupid. But it was the only way out. After being on the phone for a half hour and Rocky insisting on seeing you, can you blame him? you hung up to call Sehun. "Hello?" He answered the phone monotone. "Hey Sehun, it's Nyssa." "Nyssa!! Is everything alright?! You're not in labor right?!" "No, I'm fine baby. May is fine too." ".... May?" "Our baby. She's 3 days old. I didn't call you and I feel terrible for it but it slipped my mind I guess. We just checked out, don't worry I wasn't on my own." "What time did you check out at? It's 3:PM. Who went with you? How big was she? What time was she born at?" He flooded you with sensible questions that Rocky didn't bother to ask. "We checked out at 2: , my mom was with me, she weighed 7.5 lbs and was 19" long and she was born at 2:07 in the morning." You answered him. "Nyssa I'm leaving the tour to come see you. You can't stop me." You wouldn't even bother. It's better for them to see first hand that you left rather than hear it. "Okay, I have to go. May is crying. Bye Sehunie." "Bye Love." You hung up practically in tears. Even though you felt his love was only for the baby, he was pretty adorable. 

Mark came over with the coffees and donuts he ordered, with May over his shoulder. He wiped your tears and handed you the coffee, putting an arm around you and kissing your forehead. "It's okay now," he said lowly "We're moving away. Starting something new." He comforted you "I can't believe I wasted my life on those two low life's" you said ignoring him. "Your life isn't wasted Nyssa! You're married, you have a baby, you have a nice house waiting for you in Thailand. It's all fine. You can rewrite who you are in Thailand. A place where we have no history." He said. You stopped crying and went through secturity and boarded the plane. 

Mark sat by the window so if you had to, you could get up for May. You slept on Mark's shoulder while he cradled the baby. He kissed her nose and whispered sweet things to her about how much he loved her. Half awake you heard him whispering to her "May, I'm not your blood father, but you are my daughter. I'm your daddy now. I'm gonna raise you like the princess you are. From this moment on, you don't know what 'no' means. Oooh I'm gonna spoil you!!" He said smiling at her, you smiled, tears threatening to spill. So sweet. Your husband and his daughter.