She said and stood up walking towards the operation theatre. She stood in front of the door and moved towards the window looking at her child still getting operated on. Taehyung sat there as he tried to digest her each and every word.

Hour passed by as Y/n sat there restless praying for her kid to come back to life. Taehyung didn't utter a word but just looked down at his feet. He slowly moved his eyes towards Y/n who looked dying. Y/n eyes kept on looking at the door as she hurriedly stood up walking towards the doctor who came out.

Y/n: how's my son?

Doctor: your son's health is quite weak...but we managed to bring it under control.

We have found lots of wounds over the body which are healing quite slow. And like we said your son had a heart attack. I didn't even think we would be able to save him while operating him but we managed to bring it within our control. And even learning about his mental state doesn't look good and learning and finding out over the heart attack seems to be like the cause of fear. Fear actually has some extreme physiological effects. It's rare, but it can surely happen. Intense emotion can actually be a heart attack over heart patients. But even people who are completely fine can also get it, which might result in death as well. Children getting heart attacks are quite rare but it might happen like it happens to your son. But he looks fine now. And even more importantly while observing him if you guys find his heart dropping then don't forget to call us, it will be an emergency. And even if he wakes up, let us know.

The doctor said and walked out. Y/n hurriedly went inside the room with Taehyung following her. Her mind was all over taemin which made her forget over her own pain. She entered the room and looked over her kid laying there in the bed attached to many machines. Taking baby steps she looked at his sleepy face. She looked at her burnt hand which was wrapped around the bandage. Kneeling down she rested her head on his hands crying whispering "sorry". Taehyung stood there and looked over at the kid.

Y/n: taehyung...it's a baby boy.

She said holding the newborn in her arms with a wide smile. Taehyung didn't give the kid a look and walked out of the hospital room. He could sense her face dropping from a happy one to a sad one.

Few hours left as Y/n was asleep so was the baby taemin. He waited there tapping his feet and walked towards the crib looking at his kid. He slowly touched his hands and looked over his face. Same as his mother described how he looked while a newborn. Taemin's eyes opened as he looked at taehyung. He kept on looking at him blankly as Taehyung forwarded his arms, taking him over his arms, smiling. He rocked the baby in his arms and looked at him crying. Crying for milk. Y/n woke up from the sudden loud cry as she looked at taehyung holding the baby. Little smile appeared over her lips.

Y/n: he must be hungry...give here.

He heard her voice and looked at her. Sudden raise of anger came through him as he hurriedly handed the baby over to her, cursing over himself.

He remembered everything and walked towards the stool placed beside the bed.

Y/n: don't you dare touch my baby...i will kill you with my own hands.

He heard her voice as he just sat on the stool looking over his face. y/n kept on looking at him as she saw tears slowly falling one by one down his eyes.

Y/n: guilty now? You should be.

She said and stood up. Sitting on the bed carefully, she caressed taemin's hair carefully. Leaning down she pecked his lips wishing for him to wake up.

Taehyung: I am sorry.

She heard him whisper. She looked over at him and lightly scoffed.

y/n: sorry for not killing me and my son?

She said looking over at him. Taehyung raised his head and shook his head.

Y/n: then what...sorry for abusing me and my son..if that's the point neither my son needs it nor i just keep it within yourself. And make sure to prepare the divorce paper...

She said,