You sat in the doctor’s office waiting for the doctor to return. You shifted uncomfortably and the paper below you crinkled.
“Calm down! I’m sure everything’s fine."
"Then why is it taking so long?” Just as you finished your sentence the doctor returned with a few papers in his hands. He went to the desk and set the papers down with a sigh. “What? What’s wrong?” You ask frantically.
“I’m afraid I have bad news. It appears you’ve had a miscarriage. These are just some information sheets on how to promote your fertility in case you decide to try again… But that’s all I have to say. I’ll leave you two alone.” He bows apologetically and leaves the room, closing the door behind him.
G-Dragon:
You shook your head, silently asking him not to speak. He understands and stands up. He puts an arm around you and pulls you closer to himself.
“I– I can’t even do this right.” You say, close to tears.
“No… It’s not your fault. I’m sure there’s a reason for this. Look on the bright side! It gives us a chance to try again.” You scoff quietly and smile.
“I suppose…” You hop down from your seat and follow Jiyong out.
Taeyang:
“It’s alright, _______-ah. Really. It’s not your fault."
"Please don’t… You’ll only make things worse. Can we just… Not talk about it?"
"Whatever makes you feel better. We should probably get going. I’m sure the doctor has other patients.” You nod and hold onto his hand as you grudgingly leave the doctor’s office. “Things will get better. I promise.” He kisses you head and you smile.
“Thanks… I hope it will."
T.O.P:
He cleared his throat to get rid of the awkward silence, but he only added to it.
"I guess it wasn’t our time. Eh?” You say sadly. He nods, not knowing what to say. “It’s a good time to think it through again though."
"Think what through? I thought we both wanted kids."
"We do… I’m just making up excuses.” You sigh.
“Well, if we both want kids that badly, there’s no point in wasting our time.” He smiles warmly and picks you up, quickly taking you home.
“I love you… Thanks.”
Daesung:
“Let’s go out for dinner tonight. I think it’s better not to put more stress on you.” You shake your head and sniffle lightly.
“This isn’t something I can’t get over… Just because something bad happens, it doesn’t mean I’m going to neglect my duties as your wife.” You say, confidence returning in your tone. “Trust me… I’ll be fine.”
“Are you sure?"
"Yep… I think we’ll need to buy some ice cream to help though."
"We’ll get as much as you can eat. Now let’s go home before it gets too late."
Seungri:
You pout and glance off into space.
"It’s okay, really.” You say as he stands up to comfort you.
“Hey, at least it gives us a chance to try again.”
“You dirty pervert.” You laugh. “I suppose it’s not a bad thing…” You smile.
“And you called me the pervert. Let’s go. We’re wasting time.” He grabs your hand and pulls you out of the doctor’s office.
“I still think you’re a pervert."
"Yeah, well, this pervert is also going to be the father of your child. So you better get used to it."
