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An hour went by.
Over sixty minutes passed with Jisung fighting those ugly contractions, pushing with all his might while Minho held him.
He always encouraged him but also made sure to always tell the younger that he was doing so well, that the pain would be gone the moment the baby was there.
But somehow this moment just didn't want to arrive.
And Jisung was slowly getting tired.
"Come on Sungie, you got this"
Minho whispered as he wiped the younger's sweat from his forehead but the boy shook his head softly, slumping in the other's arms.
Again a doctor walked over to check up on the progress, to maybe find a reason why the baby didn't want to come but Jisung was done.
He didn't want to be touched like this, he didn't want to be hurt.
He just wanted to go home.
Minho gasped when the younger almost kicked the doctor, another broken scream escaping him which turned into heavy sobbing as he curled up, his hands on his tensed belly.
His voice was very raspy already from all the crying and his whole body was shaking, it was scaring the ravenette but he knew that he needed to stay calm.
Jisung was already panicking because of the strong pain and so extremely scared of all the strangers, at the moment he was the only one the boy really trusted.
"Sungie shhhh. You want this baby out, right?"
The younger nodded with tears streaming down his face, his head resting on Minho's chest.
"Then please let the doctor check again, maybe there's something they can do to speed up the progress, hm?"
But Jisung stayed quiet this time, his shaky hand clutching onto the older's hoodie fabric as he pressed himself more against Minho.
"Mr Han, this is getting really dangerous for you and the child. The baby's heartbeat is extremely concerning.
If we don't intervene now, there's no guarantee for the child's life"
One of the doctors spoke as he walked closer but the boy just looked away, whimpering softly.
"Sungie please, let them help you. The baby will die if you don't let them do their job. P-please Jisungie."
Jisung looked up when Minho's voice broke, his heart aching seeing the older with tears in his eyes.
And at this moment he knew what to do.
He wouldn't disappoint Minho.
He never wanted to see the ravenette cry again.
At first it was just one doctor checking after Jisung had given them permission but soon they were encircled by people, not what the younger had thought of.
They were talking in stress, rushing out of the room every now and then just to return with utensils the younger had never seen before.
It scared him.
He tried to press his legs together when they wanted to use a tool called a ventouse, his eyes wide in fear when he saw another nurse reaching for a scalpel.
"We need to do this to save the baby, the child is stuck"
was the only thing they said before someone pulled his legs harshly apart, making space for the doctors to work.
And Minho would never forget how Jisung screamed and cried, begged them to stop and tried to squirm away from them to make the pain stop.
But they didn't, they kept pulling, yelling at the boy to push while three people held onto his legs so he would keep still and two pressed on his bump.
The last thing Jisung remembered before he passed out was the burning pain finally getting less and one doctor lifting up a small newborn before they rushed away into the next room with the child in their arms.
