IRREGULAR [NCT127xR.V.Seulgi]

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Haechan sat in the corner of the room, hugging his knees and head down. He kept repenting, how this was all his fault. If only he listened. If only h wasn't so rebellious. If only he realised he hadn't matured yet like he claims he had.

But what if he didn't come? His family was held hostage when the AIS didn't even know he would be there. Now he thought about how they must've been held longer than he knew, but they never told him to keep him and the others safe. Tears kept flowing out as he thought how he failed both his family and his team.

The metal door suddenly burst open, and he looked up gasping as someone walked in, followed by the guards.

No... Haechan closed his eyes and shook his head hoping what he saw saw wasn't real.

"Let him go." Taeyong declared pointing to the small crouched boy. "I'm the Orange, so you're supposed to release him. Or I won't hesitate." he sneered, letting them know what he really meant. The men scoffed at him, before turning to Haechan.

"Well then, drop him out, and put this one in the room. Let's see how much he has to show us. Apparently, you're the strongest Orange in this country." he said poking Taeyong with the emitter.

Two other men came in and unhooked Haechan's wrist from the chain, and pushed him to walk out. But he didn't miss to stop and hug Taeyong, who hugged the scared boy back.

"Taeyong... Why?" he started crying.

"Just go Haechan. I'll be fine."

"How about S..."

"Shh." Taeyong cut him off, pulling him away holding onto his shoulders. "Everything's taken care of. Go now, your mum's outside." he said, pushing him slightly to move out. The guards escorted him out, and he turned back to see them shut the door lock, Taeyong inside, making him cry even more. Once he reached outside, he burst into tears in his mother's arms, who cried as well finally getting her son back.

But she knew this wouldn't be the end of it.

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Seulgi sat in front of the vanity mirror, gloomy as ever, staring at the cosmetics across the table. She sighed again as she had been doing for the past few hours, and picked up the hair brush. Just as she was about to brush her hair, she felt a pain that could probably have killed her. "Ugh!" she fell to the floor crouched, grasping her stomach tightly letting out small groans.

Until it became so unbearable, she screamed at the top of her lungs. "Taeyong!"

Yuta dropped his phone the moment he heard her scream, and ran as fast as he could to the room. "Seulgi! What's wrong!?!" he asked barging in, when reality hit him. "Holy what! Now!?! OK, OK, uhm..." he looked around the room nervously, wondering what to do. He went to her and crouched down in front of her, pulling her arms over his shoulder. "Get on my back. Winwin! Get the car!" he yelled as he ran out of the room.

Running down the stairs, everyone else froze at the sight, Winwin running to get the car keys and leaving before they did. Yuta laid her in the back seat, head on his lap, as she twisted in pain. He gave her his hand to squeeze, brushing his other through her hair to soothe her. "It's fine Seulgi. We're going." he kept saying trying to calm her as Winwin drove.

They finally reached the hospital, and Seulgi was pulled onto a stretcher and rushed into the labour room, Yuta behind them.

"Where's the husband?" one nurse asked out of curiosity, making him more frustrated than he already was.

"He's not here. Just give birth already! She's dying!" he yelled at her, and she ran back into the room.

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