✓ | The 8th

Chapter Fifty- Four

3 years later

"Push, Push!"

Jimin's eyes were wide as he listened to me groan. I gripped onto the handles of the hospital bed, a headache running around my head from all the pressure. holy shit it's like someone's ripping me apart.

After what felt like five hours I could finally rest, my chest dropped back into place as I relaxed on the bed. I breathed in and out, heavy breaths as the doctor congratulated me.

"Congrats, it's a girl" she smiled as she slowly brought the baby closer to me so I could hold her.

Holy shit she has the same lips and eyes as her father, plump soft pink lips and detailed eyes. She couldn't stop crying as I tried calming her down. Jimin looked down at her, his eyes watering.

"She's so beautiful"

"Here," I mutter as I slowly give him Seolmin.

His eyes were wide as he hesitantly held her, not sure how to until the nurse taught him. Seolmin instantly stopped crying as Jimin smiled down at her, she even smiled back as she held his thumb tightly. Her small little red hands made me want to just eat her up. She has huge cheeks and the same birthmarks Jimin has on his forehead, her lips just as plump and pink as Jimin and the same captivating eyes that seemed to glitter.

"Seolmin-ah," He sang, playing with her small hand which looked like she were playing with Jimin's hand too.

I send thinking of how much Jimin worked for this day.

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flashback

"Jimin, be careful!" Jin warned, crossing his arms over his chest as he watched the younger climb on a stool to paint the walls of the baby room.

Garbage bags covered the floor to prevent the paint from staining the carpet.

"I know, I'm not slow"

"Jimin, I'm telling you-"

"Shut up Jin hyung, nothings going to happen-"

Before he could finish his foot slipped from the stool and into the pink paint bucket.

"Shit"

end of flashback

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I laughed, which made Jimin look over at me with a smile.

"You worked well"

"Don't I always?"