The Goblin's Bride || JJK ✔ (Completed)

32 - Childbirth

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Double update!
Read from chapter 31.

Also, turn the music I suggested to get the emotions in :')

Enjoy~

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BGM: Gaetong's Song
(Flower Crew OST)

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- 9 Months -

Hyejin's POV

It's a new thing I received last month. Jungkook will no longer turn beastly anymore. It hits when I was 8 months old. After that onwards, Jungkook was being extra clingy, care, love.

But that only means we got one month only to cover back what we've missed few months ago due to the beast in him.

Come to think of it,

One month...

was never enough.

"Come on, Hyejin! Push harder!" The doctor said as I felt my lower body begins to numb. I grit my teeth really hard, one hand gripping over Jungkook's hand. Tight. While another was Hoseok's hand.

Both are wearing those worried teary eyes as they witness the pain I bear. This is only for one child.

"Baby, take a deep breathe and exhale slowly okay? Do as we practice before. You can do this." Jungkook encourages as he brings my hand to his lips and kiss them. Eyes never once leaves mine.

At times I could see vibrant green, at times I saw vibrant purple, shimmering silver, bright pink, and vibrant orange.

Green as he was scared he could lose me from this childbirth. Purple and pink, love and deeply in love with me. Damn those colors do make my heart throbbing fast. Shimmering silver when he was worried over my current state, pale, numb, and half conscious. Orange when he saw me crying out loud in so much agony I couldn't even describe that it also pained him in some ways.

Jeon Jungkook.

Being able to understand what those colors means are indeed a blessing to me. I wouldn't have to look up to see the universe. All I need to do is look into your eyes and I could enjoy the wonders it gives.

"Hyejin, don't." Jungkook warn sternly at me, his voice croaks as he continues, "D-Don't talk to me as if you'll l-leave me alone in this world."

I bit my lower lip hard, holding my tears from falling but failed miserably that I cry out loud and force myself to push our baby out.

"ARRRGGHHHH!!" I shout my lungs out, pushing my upper body forward to give force to my lower abdomen so the baby could successfully get out.

"That's it!! Yes! Good job, Hyejin! One more baby to get out. One more hard push like before and it'll end before you know it. You can do this!" The doctor encourages me after she hands over my first child to the nurse nearby.

Those loud high pitch wail never sounds so good before but it did now. I always thought having a baby wailing non stop was a pain in the ass. Annoying as well.