It had been 5 years since you and Namjoon had first met on that fateful day. You were now pretty fluent in Korean. You fidgeted with your wedding rings on your left hand as you closed your eyes, trying to control the pain.
"It's okay, breathe, I'm right here." Namjoon whispered, holding your hand. You looked at your stomach, where life had been forming over the last nine months. You exhaled as another contraction caused you to want to cry. It hurt so bad, but you wouldn't change it for the world. Your car was in the shop getting a part fixed, so Namjoon had to call a taxi. You both recognized the familiar face of the Taxi driver that had driven you both around a lot in the early stages of your relationship.
"Well long time no see, it appears you've been well." The driver smiled at you and winked at Namjoon as your husband gently eased you into the car.
"Yes we have been, thank you." You gritted your teeth and tried to make minimal noise. Namjoon looked at you concernedly, wishing to be able to take the pain away from you. It wasn't a long drive, and the taxi driver pulled up in front of the front doors.
"Wait here, I'll get a wheelchair." Namjoon instructed, but by the time he had opened his door, you both noticed Jimin hurriedly wheeling one over to you, followed by the other members. Taehyung was excited and waving.
"What are you all doing here?" Namjoon asked, smiling.
"You think we'd miss the birth of the baby? No!" Hoseok laughed.
"You've always been there for us, and we want to always be there for you." Jin explained. Another contraction caused your muscles to stiffen. You bit your lip.
"I don't mean to interrupt, but I'd like to have the baby INSIDE the hospital!" You groaned, clutching your stomach. Namjoon immediately turned to help you into the wheelchair, but Jungkook pushed him aside and picked you up and set you into the chair (The golden Maknae had only gotten stronger over the past 5 years lol). Namjoon pushed you into the hospital and checked you in, where you were immediately taken into a room.
"Sorry boys, but this is where we part ways." Namjoon explained before following you and the nurse whom was now pushing your chair.
"We'll be waiting." Suga grinned.
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All went well with the delivery of your daughter. Namjoon was very excited to show her off to the other members, and they were thrilled for the both of you. Your daughter was the first child to be born to any of the members of BTS, so they were very excited to finally be called uncles. The boys brought balloons, stuffed animals and flowers. Yoongi brought a large leather notebook that had your daughter's name on the cover, and a pen. On the inside of the cover of the notebook he wrote "For your poetry, art, or songs. For whatever you grow to love. I am excited for the day you are old enough for me to teach you to rap well. With love, Uncle Yoongi."
Jin brought delicious food (you were starving, and extremely thankful) for you, and Taehyung brought you a pair of Gucci slippers (Why does that boy love Gucci so much? xD). Jimin, Jungkook and Hoseok brought you photo albums that they had all worked on.
"My, My, she's going to be a spoiled one." Namjoon smiled, rocking your daughter quietly. You chuckled. The three of you were alone now, the boys had left after giving their gifts and expressing their love for the three of you.
"She's lucky that she's going to get to grow up surrounded by so many people who love her." You whispered. "She'll always have us, and if anything ever happens to us, she'll always have the boys." You smiled, looking at your sleeping angel's face.
"And She'll always have the Armys. The Armys will love her too." Namjoon stroked the little tuft of hair that was on her head, before gingerly setting her down on the little bed the nurse had provided for her.
Namjoon walked over to you and leaned down, planting a kiss on the top of your head.
"I love you so much, and I'm glad that you are mine." Namjoon whispered.
"I love you too..." You smiled.
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The end...Hope you enjoyed this little story. =^.^=
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