《What's wrong with Mr. Kim? [Kim Taehyung FF]》#27 (FINAL)
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You fluttered your eyes open. You saw an unfamiliar ceiling. Looking around, you found Taehyung sitting beside you while holding your hand. You were lying in the bed and several pipes were attached to your veins.
You tried to sit straight which caught Taehyung's attention. He immediately helped you sit.
"Why am I here? What about Eun Sang Unnie?" You asked him.
"You collapsed. Noona has gained consciousness." He told placing a peck on your hand.
"I collapsed? Why?" You asked him with a pout dancing on your lips.
"You perhaps got anxious after looking at Noona. Reports might be coming any minute, we'll find out the reason soon. Don't worry." He smiled and you shrugged off your shoulders.
Your head was still throbbing and you felt extremely weak for a certain reason. Shrugging all the thoughts, you closed your eyes and rested your head inside your palms.
You zoned out but came back to reality when a lady doctor along with a nurse entered your room. The lady doctor gave you a quite sad smile.
"Her reports are out? Is she fine? She just had a panic attack, right?" Taehyung bombarded the doctor with questions. She sighed and signaled the nurse to leave.
"See, what I'm going to tell you will be shocking to you. But, you need to know the truth. Mrs. Y/n was 2 weeks pregnant. But, she probably had a lot of stress and lack of rest. On top of the cherry, news about her sister's accident added to her worries. She had a miscarriage. I'm so sorry for you two. Please take care. You're still weak and need proper rest for at least a month." The doctor told everything and patted your hand softly. With that, she left immediately to give the two of you some private space.
You sat there blankly which caught Taehyung's attention. He shook your hands slightly but you didn't budge. He stood up and turned your face in his direction. You blinked multiple times and the cascade of tears followed.
"Taehyung, I'm sorry. I lost our baby." You sobbed loudly hugging him like the end of the world was nearing.
"Y/n, calm down. It's not your fault, okay? Please don't cry." He patted your back and a few tears left his eyes too.
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"I didn't even know I was pregnant. I wish I had known! I could've saved our baby. I'm sorry Taehyung. I'm so sorry." Your tears never stopped.
"I'm sorry too Y/n. I should've taken care of you. I should've paid attention to your mental health." He also broke down by the end of his sentence.
Two of you continued to sob in each other's embrace. Miscarriage was a horrible thing that shattered two hearts. It was pathetic.
It's been 6 months since you had a miscarriage. For many women, having a miscarriage won't be a big deal. But you were one of those fistful women who was exceptionally sensitive and for real, it had adverse effects on you.
You don't work anymore. You're just a housewife now. Your interaction with Taehyung is minimal. Both of you grew distant after the incident and none of you even dared to talk it out. Maybe, both of you needed your own space to heal. Maybe, having a baby was a very special thing to you and it still is, perhaps.
"You ate something?" You asked Taehyung as he entered the bedroom after a long day of work.
"No. Will you please make me something?" He asked politely while walking into the washroom.
"Sure, the food's all ready. I'll heat it. See ya downstairs." You smiled and headed to the kitchen.
Quickly heating up the food, you placed it on the dining table. You heard footsteps approaching you.
"Unnie, MinMin won't let me sleep! He's such a crybaby." Yuna fake cried and you cackled up at her looks.
"Oh my god. He's the same as you. You were a crybaby too." Taehyung joined the conversation.
"Oppa, this kid is so annoying. Did we accidentally get my real child exchanged at the hospital? Also, I'm not a crybaby." She replied while smacking her lips.
"Yuna, he's surely your child. Can't you feel that? His eyes, his lips, his chubby cheeks, all of them scream he's your baby. He's such a sweetheart!" You said making her smile.
"You're right Unnie. Why don't you have a baby too- Omg! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to say that. I'll just leave. I came here for milk anyways." She accidentally spat and quickly marched to her room with the milk.
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The atmosphere turned super awkward. Both of you made random eye contact but none of you could speak.
"Eat or food will turn cold." You broke the silence.
"Yeah." He said and began to munch. The cute pout danced on his moisturized lips all the time while he ate.
"I'm so adorable and I know that. You can stop staring." He said and you choked on the air.
"Excuse me? Why'd I stare at you? Japchae like human!" You fought.
"W-what? J-japchae like human? Yah! I'm so handsome! Do you even know that? My face has rare beauty features, okay? Look at yourself! Ramyeon-faced lady!" He commented making you worked up.
"Stupid!" Taehyung mumbled.
"Piece of shit!" You fired.
"Nonsense!" He said while sticking his tongue out.
"Rascal!" You threw a tissue paper ball at his face.
"Bloody fool!" He almost spits his saliva in your face.
"Fuck you!" You showed him the sin finger.
"Oh, yea. It's been so long since I last fucked you!" He said making you stop from further cursing him. Your cheeks turned red at his unexpected flirt.
"Don't try to change the topic, just because you're losing the argument!" You yelled hiding your stupid smile.
"It's been so long since we had a conversation." He mumbled and you nodded in agreement.
"We rarely interacted." You added and he dropped the chopsticks after finishing the food.
"It was so traumatic for us." He said and you looked down, feeling bad again, not for yourself or the baby but for him. You knew how he loved babies.
"I'm sorry Taehyung." You apologized wiping the tiny teardrop from the corner of your eyes.
"Hey, stop apologizing, okay? You don't have to be so modest! It was not your fault. It just happened. We are not to blame." He said slamming the table slightly.
"Let's go to the terrace." He said making you confused but you anyways followed him.
"What are we here for?" You asked leaning against the railing.
"For some 'we' time." He said and you nodded.
Holding your hand he turned you around, he back hugged you. You smiled feeling the same warmth after so long. You won't lie, you missed him. He missed you too and you could feel that.
"I missed you." Both of you spoke at the same time and then broke into laughter.
"Hey, look up in the sky." You told him and the view made both of you gawk.
"Breathtaking!" He mumbled wide-eyed.
"We never stargazed and so we didn't know about this beautiful view." You asserted.
Releasing you from the hug, he dragged the chair lying there and sat in it and the very next moment, he swiftly placed you in his lap. You frowned.
"What are you up to?"
"A fresh start."
"How?"
"We can be newlyweds again and start from the very beginning."
"How's that even possible?"
"We can make it happen. I just don't want you to be worried or stressed regarding anything. You've worked enough and so, I want you to rest now. I want to take care of you. I want to take things slow and steady. I want to have a family with you." He said looking straight into your eyes.
You had no words to express what you felt at the moment. So you decided to hug him and rest your head on his chest.
"I'm ready for the new start." You said and a grin made its way to his lips.
"It's just Taehyung and Y/n starting today. No Mr. Kim and no Miss Y/n. Just lovers!" He chuckled.
"What's wrong with you Mr. Kim?" You teased while laughing.
"Don't play smart." He tickled you.
"Ok ok, stop." You said while gripping his wrists.
The next moment, he connected your lips with his. You smiled and kissed him back.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
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