So Yi
She woke up to her hand and another on her bump of six months, she couldn't remember falling asleep - last thing she remembered was cuddling Hoseok as he read a book to her. Since she became pregnant she had forgotten a lot of things and lost the ability to do others. But she knew the pregnancy would make her weaker, the baby needed to grow and she was ready to give up her everything for it to do so. She stopped training, she spent most of her days in bed resting so the baby didn't get stressed, and she enjoyed the latter because her swollen feet and ankles didn't get as sore as quickly - that and Hoseok practically babied her.
So Yi waddled into the canteen area, the boys gathered around a table laughing and eating and her heart filled with joy. After the peace declaration the boys spent time in each others respective realms, almost like a sleepover. But more often than not the angels came to hell since So Yi lost the power to transport herself between the three realms nearly three months ago, her brother took on the role of being the protective one, making sure Hoseok enforced the rules of the bed rest and almost about everything else he had told Hoseok and herself to do which didn't surprise her when-
"What are you doing here?!" Echoed through the canteen, silencing everyone that was within the area. So Yi laughed, waddling over in her slippers and sitting beside Hoseok who wrapped an arm around her and kissed her cheek.
"Can a pregnant woman not come and eat? Damn." She jokes, stealing fries from Hoseok's plate and then grabbing an apple from the middle of the table.
"You can but you should be resting so the baby is healthy as possible-"
"The baby won't be healthy if it's mother isn't active and healthy." She raised an eyebrow at the elder sibling across from her as she sunk her teeth down into the apple, the crunch filling the sound after her speech and the juices filling her mouth.
"But-" Jimin has paused as if he was contemplating whether his next sentence was worth his life. "You're-"
"Don't. Even. Say. It." So Yi glared.
"Your ankles are really swollen and you're rather large-"
"You're dead meat Park Jimin." She glared, Hoseok didn't even attempt to hold the woman back as she stood up, chair flying from behind her. Jimin stood up and became ready to run from the now steaming pregnant lady stood on the other side of the table - not that he would have to run far, or fast for that matter.
Her eyes went from a glare to wide as her hands covered her mouth and she sprinted towards the toilets on the other side of the canteen, but she didn't make it in time as her stomach contents spilled from her mouth, and her knees landed in it afterwards the energy sapped from her body.
She held her stomach as she knelt there dry-heaving with tears pouring down her face.
Hoseok and Jimin were first at her side and helped scoop her up. "Are you okay?" They asked worryingly, ignoring the putrid smell and the fact she was covered in it.
"I'm fine- just a bit of morning sickness." She croaked. She looked down at herself and the tears fell more as she became ashamed of the state of her.
In the background Seokjin and Jungkook exchanged worried glances at one another, both already realising they needed to do something, and do it fast before the arrival of the new demon and angel child.
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Torn Apart // Third Book of the Scorched wings series //
FanfictionThey stopped a war together, they went through separation, and now they must be torn apart again. Cover made by @rolling_uwumochi