Yoongi

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    "Are you going to tell him soon?"
    I look up up from my shoulder, scowling. "Yes."
     Joon scoffs. "Okay...well you've known about this for over a month now and still haven't said anything." He reminds me.
     I take a deep breath to retain my calmness and not snap at him. He's right, of course but I'm not going to acknowledge it. "I will tell him. He's been going through a lot with the young and you know that. I'm not adding on the stress right now."
     He nods seriously. "Yoongi. You are being moved to another company several cities over. This is a huge deal. He deserves to know."
     I clench my fist. "God, I know! Just shut the fuck up and leave it. I'll tell him when the time is right."
     "Are you even planning on taking him with you? I know you've been thinking about leaving him and the young here with us." He mutters.
     I hesitate. As much as I want my mate and young with me all the time, my work hours are about to increase significantly and I won't be able  I provide and protect them as well as I'd like. It's safer and easier for them to stay but the thought of only seeing them maybe one or twice a month for the foreseeable future really bothers me.
     "I haven't decided yet. He's get more help here plus he can still stay in school. As much as I hate them, I know he wants to be around his friends." I sigh.
     "He won't be happy but you're right. He'd be safer and have much more help here."
     "I know that, it's just-"
     "Yoongi!" A loud scream echoes from down the hall and I immediately jump up and run towards our bedroom. Panicked, I don't see Hoseok in the bedroom but hear water splashing so I run into the bathroom.
     Hoseok sits in a tub full of bloody water, sobbing and clutching at his stomach. "I c-can't get out! It h-hurts!" He sobs.
     I swiftly pick him up out of the water and lay him on the bed. I glance at the door to see everyone standing around, worried.
     "Call the medic! It's the young." I demand and Jungkook instantly gets on it.
    I clutch my mate's hand and place a light blanket over his naked body. He shudders in pain, holding my hand so tight it cracks.
     "Damn it! The medic is out of town!" Jungkook says, angry.
    My eyes widen. "Are you fucking kidding me? She knew their due dates were coming up. Where the fuck did she go?" I yell, enraged.
     Hoseok whimpers, his legs falling open as he sits up on his elbows, his chest heaving uncontrollably.
Shit! "Is there anyone else?" I ask, actually terrified.
     Joon shakes his head, sweating. "No.  The only other medic they knows how to birth omegas is four states over attending to a couple other omegas." He admits.
     I glare at him. "Why wasn't I made aware there were more than one medic?" I growl.
      He glares back. "I wasn't at liberty to tell you! Don't argue with me right now!" He raises his voice.
    Hoseok's grip on my hand weakens making me stop everything else and jump into action. "Water, towels, and pain medication!" I demand, moving on the bed between Hoseok's legs and spreading them far apart, forcibly reliving the horrible situation with Taehyung's birthing.
"Arghh!!!! It hurts!" Hoseok screams, tears streaming down his pale face as he clenches his eyes shut.
Taking a deep breath, I grab the towel Joon tosses to me as Jin and Jimin move to Hoseok's side and gripe his hands.
"Baby, I need you to push, okay? Push hard and as much as you can. It's going to hurt but you have to do it." I say, preparing myself as well as him.
He nods, swallowing hard. "O-okay. I can do this..."

Two hours later, our daughter Min Soyeon is born. Sweating and tired, I hand our young to Hoseok who coos to the innocent baby while I patch him up and stop the bleeding. Considering how trying his term has been, he delivered relatively well given the circumstances. I think we'll have to throw out the bedsheets. No washer will ever get that much blood out.
Washing my hands and cleaning up, I return to the room to see everyone taking their turns holding little Soyeon. Except Taehyung who missed this for his tutoring thing. Now Suran will have someone to play with. One down and two more omegas to go.
"Y-Yoongi?" Hoseok calls from the bed. Hesitantly, I move to his side and kiss his cheek.
"You did so good, omega." I whisper.
A tear slides down his cheek. "I love you."
Smiling, I take Soyeon from Jungkook and hold her. My little baby. My young. I've never before felt such strong emotions, weakening me against these two important people in my life.
As I hold them both to me, comforting and just basking in the joy of everyone being Alright...I can't stop the cloud of doubt from hanging over me.
How am I supposed to leave this behind? Not that I really have a choice, though. The better question is how am I going to tell my mate?

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