The Omega Possession(sequel to Omega Lottery)

Jin

   I wake up disoriented. Namjoon at my side, holding my hand. He looks awful. Tired with large dark circles under his eyes and maybe even lost weight. I feel bad. This is my fault. I shouldn't be stressing him like this.
    He notices I'm awake. "Hey, baby. How are you feeling?"
    I try to sit up so he helps me. "Okay, I guess. My stomach hurts a little." I admit.
    He frowns, rubbing my huge stomach in soothing circular motions. "The medic is going to induce you today if you don't go into labor. It's getting too dangerous, love." He frowns, kissing my forehead.
    I nod. "Okay." It's time. We'll finally get to meet our little baby today. I'm happy but also apprehensive.
     He seems to read my mind. "It'll be alright, omega. I'm here, okay? I won't let anything bad happen."
     I smile, hugging him close. "I love you, Joonie."
He kisses my lips softly. "I love you, too, more than you could ever know. We're going to be okay. I told Jungkook to get Yoongi back here just in case. I trust his judgment and expertise."
I nod, feeling a little nervous. "We'll get to see our babies soon." I feel like crying but happy tears this time.
He chuckles. "I know. I can't wait."

Few hours later, Yoongi and Hoseok appear together both looking tired and anxious as the medic arrives. I grip my mate's hand tightly as I'm received another check up. After determining that I'm ready, the medic goes ahead and induces me as well as breaks my water.
It hurts more than I'd imagined. Jimin, Tae, and Hoseok all crowd around me supportively while Jungkook takes care of the young in another room.
I'm scared but excited as I'm given a high pain shot, my mind becoming fuzzy and a calm coming over me.
"Jin, baby, this is it. It's time."
I do everything the medic says, I push hard even as the pain meds wear off. I try to breath and focus on meeting the face of my young.
I close my eyes and just focus on what's coming, not wants happening. It doesn't take nearly as long as I'd expected, either. Only thirty minutes later, a loud cry fills the room. My eyes snap open to see a huge amount of blood but I try not to dwell on that as I shakily hold my hands out for my baby.
"It's a boy."
I cry and cuddle the young to my chest, my body overly exhausted. For some reason, the medic doesn't look happy.
"What's wrong?" Namjoon demands. Yoongi stands behind the medic frowning as well. After both of them looking at my privates for an embarrassingly long amount of time, Yoongi's eyes widen. His gaze snaps up to mine before Namjoon's.
"Prepare yourself. Jin, you're having twins." He shoves the overwhelmed medic aside to attend to me. Namjoon takes our little boy as I feel the urge to push come to fruition once more.
It's extremely rare for us to have more than one child. It would explain so much, though. The pain medicine is complete gone now as I go through a second birth, straining and sweating, forcing myself through the pain.
A second cry echoes around the room and I nearly pass out with my efforts as a beautiful little girl comes to view.
I'm too tired to reach out for her as I feel myself slipping unconscious. I have the distinct feeling I've just lost too much blood. This is why it's dangerous for our bodies to produce more than one young at a time.
I hear Namjoon calling me but it sounds like it's from underwater as I slip away into unconsciousness.

When I wake up, I'm in a different room. My entire body hurts and I'm hooked up to several machines. I'm pretty sure we're still in our house but I'm too out of it to really notice.
Someone moves beside me and kisses my hair. I look up to see Namjoon smiling at me, clutching my hand. "Baby, you're finally awake. I was getting worried." He sighs.
I clear my throat. "The b-babies?" I whisper.
He chuckles. "Both are healthy and fine. A boy and a girl. Amazing. I'm so proud of you baby." He smothers my face with kisses. "You're body was overworked and you lost a lot of blood but after a few weeks in bed and taking it easy, everything will be fine."
I frown. "I can't stay in bed rest. I have to take care of the young."
He shakes his head firmly. "No. You have all of us to take care of them. I only want you to feed them and you will stay in bed while doing so. I'll help you use the bathroom and bathe as well. You want to heal, right?"
Swallowing hard, I nod. I do hurt quite a lot. "I do."
"Then please listen to me, love. I'll bring in our babies."
He leaves then returns minutes later with both our young. I hold them, feeling euphoric love as I gaze down at my little troublemakers. Namjoon helps me remove the top part of my hospital gown to feed them.
"What are we naming them?" I ask.
He tilts his head. "I was thinking maybe Soojin for a girl? Maybe Seokjoon for a boy?"
I smile widely. "Seokjoon and Soojin? I love it!" I coo. "So we're really keeping with the S theme, then?" I tease.
     He rolls his eyes. "I was threatened. Held hostage at a baby point." He shrugs. "It was terrifying. Mauled by babies." He shudders. "So, yes. Let's keep the theme."
     I snort, cuddling my babies close. Finally. After all the suffering, finally things can start to go right.
     I'm so ready to be healed so I can take proper care of my growing family.