Vampires Do Exist ✭ MONSTA X SMUT [COMPLETED]

39 - labour

Suni's POV

I woke up with a start and realised something was dreadfully wrong.

"Wonho!" I pushed him roughly and tried to stay calm despite the wetness pooling around me.

"Suni?" he mumbled sleepily. "What's wrong?"

"My water broke."

As soon as the words left my mouth he was up and grabbed some clothes, putting them in a bag before waking up Minhyuk to tell him we were leaving for the hospital.

"Shit already?" Minhyuk grumbled. "Isn't she only 7 months or something?"

"Yes." Wonho answered quickly before picking me up gently and carrying me to his car. He put the seatbelt on me, making sure not to hurt the baby and quickly started the car.

"It hurts." I cried out, putting one hand over my mouth and the other over the large bump.

"Shh it's okay, we're nearly there."

I let out a scream every time I felt the uterus contracting, worried that we wouldn't get there in time. I sure as hell didn't want to have my baby in a moving car.

He pulled into the nearest hospital's car park, without bothering to park properly and once again took me into his arms. I was immediately put onto a bed and wheeled into a private room.

It felt like hours and millions of contractions later when a doctor finally came to see me. The nurses moved to the side as he examined my condition.

Wonho stood off to the side to give us space, his hands clasped together as if in a prayer. Of course he was worried, the baby would be premature. I didn't know what this meant for us but I hoped everything would be okay.

The doctor gave me a weak smile which I returned before screaming out again. He hurriedly walked over to Wonho and began talking in hushed voices.

"We don't know if the baby will make it." I heard him say.

"GET HER OUT!" I yelled, the contractions becoming even more painful.

The doctor looked over at me before turning back to my boyfriend. "There's a high chance that your girlfriend won't survive if we deliver the baby. She seems to have lost a lot of blood."

I watched Wonho's eyes widen in realisation but I failed to open my mouth to comfort him. I wanted to tell him it wasn't his fault that I didn't have enough blood to support myself but no way in hell was I letting this baby die.

"Please..." I cried out, tears now freely falling from my eyes. "I don't care if I die, just get the baby out."

The doctor nodded at the nurses who positioned themselves around me and began to coach me into relaxing my breathing and how to push the baby out.

Wonho stood by my side, not complaining when I squeezed his hand tightly but his eyes showed that he wasn't happy.

"Baby you don't have to do this." he said quietly after opening and closing his mouth at least ten times.

"Wonho I didn't carry our baby for nothing. I'm not going to live with the fact that I just let our baby die!" I said incredulously.

"What about me?! If you die then what the hell am I going to do?" he began to shout. "Sure I'll look after our child, I'll love our child but it won't be the same without you. We can try again in a few years when you're ready."

"Wonho please." I was becoming exhausted, it didn't help that I hadn't eaten anything for over 12 hours either.

"Suni..." his eyes desperately searched my face for any sign that I would change my mind but I refused to give in.

I glanced at the door and saw all the other members crowd into the room. Who let them in? I realised they probably compelled someone.

Were they here to watch me die? I smiled weakly at them, wishing I had enough energy to tell them how much I appreciated they kindness towards me.

Their expressions said it all though. They knew how much I appreciated them, and my love would continue to live on through my child.

"Baby." I gasped out, my vision blurring slightly. Wonho immediately came closer to me, his hands sandwiched my hand between them.

"I'm here." he cooed.

I could barely feel the pain any more, I felt numb and peaceful.

By now I couldn't make out anyone's faces, it was just a mix of shapes and colours. Something wet dripped onto my cheek which made me scrunch up my face in confusion. Why was it raining indoors?

I weakly squeezed his hand one more time before breathing out my last words.

"I love you. Tell my parents I love them..."

A/N: I apologise if this is extremely unrealistic childbirth, I have never been pregnant so I couldn't write based off experience and I did a bit of research beforehand so hopefully it's okay.