Taehyung was pacing back and forth in the hospital room he had specially picked out for Jin. The doctors had informed him that Seokjin had gone into early labor at 33 weeks. They weren't sure what caused it but said it could be associated with stress.
Taehyung was concerned and couldn't stay still. He had no faith in the doctors and hoped his Seokjin, and their baby would be okay. The last time he saw Seokjin, he was knocked out. The doctor said it was due to the amount of pain he was experiencing, and his body wasn't equipped to handle it. He doesn't know what he would do if something were to happen to Seokjin or the baby.
The doctors were taking far too long to give him an update. The screen they had up, which was supposed to show him the progress of what was going on seemed ineffective to him. All he saw was c-section in progress. It had no benefit to him.
As he continues to pace back a forth, the doors opened after four hours of waiting. As soon as the doctor walks into the room, Taehyung runs over to her, "how is he? How's our baby? Are they okay? You didn't hurt them, right?" Taehyung bombarded the doctor with questions.
"Sir, they are fine. Seokjin is perfectly fine. Your daughter, although born earlier than expected is fine. She is 5 pounds 8 ounces and measured at 19 inches long, which is completely normal for a baby born at this time. The nurses are cleaning them both up, and they will be in soon. Just give us a few, and you get to see them both." At the doctors' words, Taehyung fell to the floor and began crying. He was crying tears of happiness. His Seokjin and baby were both alive.
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Jin's Pov:
My body felt weird. I tried opening my eyes but ended up squeezing them shut as the light was far too bright in the room. I moved my hand to use it to cover my face until my eyes adjusted to the light, but it felt tangled into cords. At the thought of someone tying me up, my eyes shot open.
I was in an unfamiliar room; I looked to my left and was faced with a big open window that overlooked the city. I heard a soft cry, and I turned to my right and was surprised to see Taehyung sitting in a chair rocking back and forth with a baby in his arms. It was then everything started coming back to me, the pain, me yelling to Taehyung to call the ambulance, then screaming it hurts. I had given birth. I was in the hospital!
I was about to call out to Taehyung but stopped myself as I watched him look into the babies eyes. It was an expression I had never seen or witnessed before by him. He looked at our baby with pure love and adoration. "I love you so much" He cooed at her. It took me a while to realize he was crying while looking at her. It wasn't until the tear fell on the baby blanket that I realized it. My heart ached at the scene before me.
He turned his head towards me, and I quickly closed my eyes. Afraid to get caught. I didn't want him to know I had seen him. "I guess your Appa is still asleep. Don't worry; you'll get to meet him soon. We love you so much. You are my little princess, yes you are, yes you are. You are daddy's princess. I'm going to love you with all I have. Your Appa too. I care about you both so much. You are my world."
Someone, please pinch me, I'm beginning to think I'm dreaming. There's no way that's Taehyung and our daughter. No, I have to wake up and see if this is real. "Taehyung," I whispered out as I opened my eyes again. "Baby, you are awake?" He questions getting out of the chair he was in and walked over to me with our daughter in his hand. "Our baby is here. She's beautiful, a lot like you." He said, looking at her and back at me with a smile.
I gave him a weak smile. "She came earlier than expected." Was all I could say.
"I know. I think she wanted to meet me and couldn't wait. Isn't that right, my pumpkin pie." Wait, he gave her a nickname? We didn't even have a name picked out for her.
"Taehyung, can I hold her? What are we going to name her?" I asked, trying to sit upon the bed, but it hurts too much, so I lay back down. "You can hold her soon. I just need some more time with her. Name? Belle?" She was my baby too, is he serious? Belle?
"I don't think Kim Belle will work Taehyung. Can we try a different name?" I don't like the name.
He looked down at our baby as if to think for a moment, "How about Bleu? Kim Bleu. That's it. That's the name. Kim Bleu it is. Do you like the name my pumpkin pie? You do, don't you?" He said, smiling at our baby. Kim Bleu? I don't like it one bit. But who am I to dare go against him and the name he picked out. It was clear I was going to have no say over this child.
He wasn't even allowing me to hold her. "Taehyung can I, please hold her?" He looks at me and back at the baby. "Ummm...bring your bed up first." He pointed to the buttons on the side of the bed. I did just as he suggested and the head of the bed lifted upwards, placing me in a sit-up position.
as soon as I was comfortable, I reached my hands out to hold her, "have you held a baby before?"
"Taehyung what does it matter, I'm her appa!" Is he for real? "I know Jin, I know, I just don't want you to hold her the wrong way. Hold on let me get the doctor to so she can show you the right way. Our baby is fragile and needs to be taken care of the best way. I can't risk her getting hurt." I stared at him in disbelief.
"Taehyung, I am not going to hurt my child!" I yelled at him.
"You already are. You can't yell like that in front of her. I know you won't hurt her intentionally, but I have to take the necessary precautions to make sure she's safe. Just wait one moment, let me page the doctor. Oh wait, can you press that call button?"
This cannot be real!
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Our Secret | Taejin✔️
FanfictionAt nights I'm his. During the day we are strangers. This story has dark themes. Don't read if you are sensitive to such things.
