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"Only a few more pushes,
come on, love"

Jisung wiped the sweat away from
his boyfriend's forehead and grabbed
the bottle from the bedside table.

The older gladly accepted the
straw before sipping a few
gulps of the cool water.

"You're doing so well,
our little bean is almost here."

Yeah, almost.

The hardest part was still waiting
for Minho, their baby's head.

But the ravenette wasn't even
able to respond to anything,
before he was even able to
regain his breath completely,
another contraction made him
cry out and squeeze Jisung's
hand tightly.

It hurt so much to see those
crystal tears run down the older's
pale cheeks and Jisung didn't want
anything else than to wrap his
beloved boyfriend in a thick
fluffy blanket and cuddle him
close forever but that definitely
wasn't a solution right now.

Only a few more pushes
and it'd be over.

Their little bean would
finally be here.

Minho let his head fall back on
the brunette's shoulder as he
breathed out heavily but a soft
smile found its way on his face
when the doctor announced
that the head was out.

"One last big push and
you'll be done, Mr Lee."









And so he pushed,
he pushed with his last
remaining bit of energy as
he cried and Jisung could
only hold his hand and pray
that this would really be
the last push.

He just wanted it to be over,
he couldn't watch his boyfriend
being in pain any longer.

And then suddenly Minho let
himself fall back in the younger's
arms, a big smile on his face although
the tears were still falling.

Tears of happiness though.

A small cry made Jisung gasp
as he felt himself tearing up as
well and his hand instinctively
went to the small child's back
when the baby was placed on
their appa's chest.










"H-hey little bean.."

Minho sobbed softly as he
caressed the newborn's wet hair,
his heart pounding rapidly
in his chest.

"I'm your appa and this is your papa."

He smiled feeling a kiss getting pressed on his cheek before Jisung rested his head on top of his
boyfriend's, his gaze never
leaving their little bean.



"Congratulations, it's a little girl."

"Oh my..
It's a girl, Sungie..
We have another daughter."

"Yes love, another little princess.
And she's so beautiful,
you did such a great job, angel."

"Look at her cheekies,
so cute and chubby"

Minho chuckled softly when
the tiny girl squeaked as her
appa wiped her face clean.

And she got Minho's eyes,
just like how Jisung had hoped.

She was such a pretty pretty baby,
pretty like her parents.

"Would you like to cut
the umbilical cord?"

The doctor asked the brunette
and who was he to say no to that?

Their tiny girl had just calmed
down in her appa's arms but after
the last connection to her father
was cut, the nurse wanted to
pick her up so she could weigh
her and measure her.

And she didn't like that.

Jisung could only hold his
boyfriend's hands and press a
small peck on Minho's lips when
the older looked worriedly after
his crying and screaming
newborn child.

He just wanted her back in his arms,
she was born only minutes ago and
already taken from him again.

Holding his baby for the first time
was something he had craved for
so long and now that she was here,
he never wanted to let her go again.

But sadly he had to.






"A very healthy little girl, ten fingers,
ten toes and a good weight.
Do you have a name for
the little one?"

Minho looked up at Jisung
with a soft smile, his eyes
sparkling when he received
a small nod and a kiss
on his temple.
































"Lee Jinae."


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