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~☽︎~

Both reached the waiting area and were met with an actually really sad sight.

A young male sat there,
the back of his head resting against the cold wall as he hugged a certain piggy plushie close to his chest.

His eyes were closed but you could make out the dried streaks of tears on his pale cheeks.

Seungmin immediately recognized the blue-haired male and marched towards him,
more like waddled.

"Lee Minho?"

The said boy opened his eyes and stared at the younger,
face almost emotionless.

"Yeah?
You're Seungmin?"

Minho motioned with his head towards the two empty plastic chairs beside him.

Seungmin just nodded wordlessly and let himself flop down with a huff.

Hyunjin followed his boyfriend and sat down beside him.

"So you're that asshole that hurt our friend?"

"Minnie! Be nice!"

the ravenette hissed and gently intertwined their hands in Seungmin's lap.

"He's not wrong though.
I am an asshole, especially to Jisung. He deserves better"

Minho answered quietly staring into the distance.

"First of all,
you both stop cursing,
my child can hear you"

Hyunjin growled as he laid his hand protectively on Seungmin's belly.

"Secondly, yeah you messed up badly. As a boyfriend and as a father.

But you're here now which is obviously a good step into the right direction.

Jisung has a kind heart,
he'll forgive you if you truly mean it and deserve it.
He needs you.
And your baby needs you too.

By the way, what happened?
Where is Jisung?"

"He's in the operation room,
I don't know what's wrong.
They didn't tell me anything.

He woke up with immense pain in his belly so I took him to the hospital. And the doctor just rushed away with him after performing an ultrasound."

Tears glistened in his eyes as Minho told the couple about what had happened the past few hours.

"He wasn't bleeding or anything, right?"

Seungmin asked with a frown.

But the blue-haired male just shook his head softly.

"I need to call his mom,
he wanted me to.
If you'll excuse me for a second."

Minho stood up and left to a more private area, the plushie still in his arms.

He went through Jisung's contacts and stopped at the name
'Mommy ❤️'.

Pressing on the contact,
he shifted nervously from one foot to the other.

He had never met Mrs Han in person and he also didn't know if Jisung had told his mom that he was expecting a baby.

If not,
things would get very awkward now.

"Hello?
Jisungie honey?"

"Hello Mrs Han."

"Who are you?
Why are you having my son's phone?"

The woman asked,
slight concern and aggression in her voice.

"I'm Jisung's roommate.
He gave me his phone and told me to call you because he's currently in the hospital."

A shocked gasp was heard by Mrs Han.

"In the hospital?
What's wrong?
Is something with the baby?"

"So you know?"

"Yeah of course!
Jisungie told me that I'll get a grandchild.

So, why is he there?
I mean, it's the middle of the night,
it's probably not just a checkup."

"He's currently in a surgery."

"He- he what?
Why?"

"I-I honestly don't know."

Minho's voice started to shake just like Mrs Hans as tears began to gather in his eyes again.

"He was in so much pain,
his belly hurt.
And then they took him away without another word after performing an ultrasound."

"B-but the little one-
It's too early!
I'll pack my stuff and come,
which hospital are you in?"

"Seoul National University Hospital."

"Okay I'll be there in around three hours.
Please take care of my boy Minho."

"Of course Mrs Han.
Goodbye."

And with that the call ended and Minho returned to the waiting area with mixed feelings.

He was really not ready to face Mrs Han, he felt like everything was his fault.

He should have taken care of the boy he loved and their baby.

But instead he hurt Jisung deeply and didn't give two fucks about his baby son.

~☽︎~

Free hugs and kissies because author is sad ;-;