Just A Number
Chapter 66
*Valentines Day *
*JK’s POV *
I finished decorating the house for a special evening for Yuna and I, this is all a surprise to her since I’ve been feeling bad for having her cooped up in the house and can’t go out in public. Yuna has been taking her usual long naps which give us enough time to set everything up. Hoseok-hyung is cooking us dinner while Jimin-hyung is keeping me calm.
I’m so nervous because… I plan on proposing to Yuna, I know marriage is something she doesn’t want in the future but…I’m determined to change her mine. I know in my heart…she is the one for me.
“Relax Kookie,” Jimin smiles massaging my shoulders, “Everything will be okay,” “I hope, everything has to be perfect.”
It was 7PM and Yuna has been sleeping for a little over 3 hours which was normal, I was already in nice attire as everything was set up, rose petals, lighted candles, food, and sweets, it was all perfect.
“She should be awake already right?” Hoseok asked while pouring sparkling water in the glasses, “Yeah, I should wake her,” I said about to turn around to the room, “Don’t get yelled at,” Jimin snickered, before I walked out the kitchen Yuna was in front of the kitchen entrance frowning for some reason, “Yuna?” she was in my large t-shirt,
“I don’t feel good,” she whispers, all of a sudden a gush of water spilled onto the floor from between her legs, I look back at Hoseok and Jimin and like mine, fear was in their eyes.
*Yuna’s POV *
Hoseok was speeding to the hospital while Jungkook was holding me, Jimin was on the phone with Minyong and Namjoon, everything was so face paced. “Are you okay jagi?!?!” Jungkook kept asking all frantic, “I’m fine,” I mean I am feeling fine, my water broke but…I seem okay, I was a bit nauseous at first. “I-I don’t know how I’m supposed to feel,” I sigh, Jungkook looks down at me with the same scared look in his eyes, before I could tell him not to worry an intense pain came below my stomach, “Ah!” I cried touching my stomach, “Yuna!” Fuck, I’m most likely in labor!!
We reached the hospital where nurses came rushing to put me in a wheelchair, I’d be lying if I say I wasn’t scared shitless. “I’m right here Yuna,” Jungkook said holding my hand, I tried to smile but my contractions were being intense.
“Holy shit this hurts,” I winced laying in the hospital bed, I was still in my wet large t-shirt while the nurse was checking to see how many centimeters dilated I am, for some reason I wasn’t embarrassed at all that Jungkook, Jimin and Hoseok were all in the room while my whole business was out there for everyone to see, I was just concentrated on breathing as I was waiting for the next contraction to come,
“You’re 7cm dilated Ms.Kang,” the nurse said, “we’re going to get you out of these clothes and into the hospital gown, also, would you like the epidural?” I turned my head so fasted to look at her, “YES!” I shouted.
I was laying the hospital bed content as Jungkook was just waking up after fainting see me get my epidural shot, “Shit,” he grunted.
“Oh, you’re conscious,” I laughed, he shook his head, “That was a horrible sight to see,” he looked over to see the guys and Minyong sleeping on their chairs. It was late at night, 10pm to be exact on Valentines night and I’m pretty sure I’m about to have my baby, god this is scary. “How are you feeling,” he got up to go beside me, “I’m fine, the epidural kicked in a few minutes ago, I can’t feel my contractions,” I smiled, he frowned, “How bad were they?” “So fucking bad.”
*JK’s POV *
I finished decorating the house for a special evening for Yuna and I, this is all a surprise to her since I’ve been feeling bad for having her cooped up in the house and can’t go out in public. Yuna has been taking her usual long naps which give us enough time to set everything up. Hoseok-hyung is cooking us dinner while Jimin-hyung is keeping me calm.
I’m so nervous because… I plan on proposing to Yuna, I know marriage is something she doesn’t want in the future but…I’m determined to change her mine. I know in my heart…she is the one for me.
“Relax Kookie,” Jimin smiles massaging my shoulders, “Everything will be okay,” “I hope, everything has to be perfect.”
It was 7PM and Yuna has been sleeping for a little over 3 hours which was normal, I was already in nice attire as everything was set up, rose petals, lighted candles, food, and sweets, it was all perfect.
“She should be awake already right?” Hoseok asked while pouring sparkling water in the glasses, “Yeah, I should wake her,” I said about to turn around to the room, “Don’t get yelled at,” Jimin snickered, before I walked out the kitchen Yuna was in front of the kitchen entrance frowning for some reason, “Yuna?” she was in my large t-shirt,
“I don’t feel good,” she whispers, all of a sudden a gush of water spilled onto the floor from between her legs, I look back at Hoseok and Jimin and like mine, fear was in their eyes.
*Yuna’s POV *
Hoseok was speeding to the hospital while Jungkook was holding me, Jimin was on the phone with Minyong and Namjoon, everything was so face paced. “Are you okay jagi?!?!” Jungkook kept asking all frantic, “I’m fine,” I mean I am feeling fine, my water broke but…I seem okay, I was a bit nauseous at first. “I-I don’t know how I’m supposed to feel,” I sigh, Jungkook looks down at me with the same scared look in his eyes, before I could tell him not to worry an intense pain came below my stomach, “Ah!” I cried touching my stomach, “Yuna!” Fuck, I’m most likely in labor!!
We reached the hospital where nurses came rushing to put me in a wheelchair, I’d be lying if I say I wasn’t scared shitless. “I’m right here Yuna,” Jungkook said holding my hand, I tried to smile but my contractions were being intense.
“Holy shit this hurts,” I winced laying in the hospital bed, I was still in my wet large t-shirt while the nurse was checking to see how many centimeters dilated I am, for some reason I wasn’t embarrassed at all that Jungkook, Jimin and Hoseok were all in the room while my whole business was out there for everyone to see, I was just concentrated on breathing as I was waiting for the next contraction to come,
“You’re 7cm dilated Ms.Kang,” the nurse said, “we’re going to get you out of these clothes and into the hospital gown, also, would you like the epidural?” I turned my head so fasted to look at her, “YES!” I shouted.
I was laying the hospital bed content as Jungkook was just waking up after fainting see me get my epidural shot, “Shit,” he grunted.
“Oh, you’re conscious,” I laughed, he shook his head, “That was a horrible sight to see,” he looked over to see the guys and Minyong sleeping on their chairs. It was late at night, 10pm to be exact on Valentines night and I’m pretty sure I’m about to have my baby, god this is scary. “How are you feeling,” he got up to go beside me, “I’m fine, the epidural kicked in a few minutes ago, I can’t feel my contractions,” I smiled, he frowned, “How bad were they?” “So fucking bad.”
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10/5/18