Taemin's P.O.V

I woke up nearly lunch time. Key Umma told me to rest more but I insisted to take a walk in the garden. The roses are in a full bloom, enchanting like a goddess. I picked a huge white rose that can cover my palm and inhaled its fragrance. I picked more white roses and made a bouquet that can be used in a wedding. I stood up and walked slowly letting Canon in D play in my mind.

The church is decorated with white and blue roses, the crowd are looking at me with smiles. Ren is helping me with my gown – wait, why am I in a gown? - he's the bride's maid. I caught Key Umma admiring my gown, he made it. Jonghyun hyung is beside Key Umma, carrying a three year old child. Yoogeun-ah, my child. He looks like his father, those frog eyes. I giggled at the thought. Then when I looked at the altar, a man is waiting for me there. Minho and Onew hyung. Onew hyung wears his beloved coat and tie while Minho, the simply breathtaking man is smiling at me. He wears his favorite navy blue suit. Today he'll be my man officially. The priest started to ask us with the 'I do' parts.

“Will you Lee Taemin accept Choi Minho as your husband?”

“Ye-”

“But at that time, I can't believe Siwon you and then made you abort the original child.”

“Minseok. I named that child Minseok. Minho might not be Minseok, but at least he's a part of Minseok.”

I heard two people talk. It's Donghae-ssi and their visitor. What are they talking about?

“Siwon cloned Minseok.” My jaw dropped.

“It's really ironic, he hurt me but he healed me. Taemin is suffering the same thing now. I hope Minho will come back sooner than later.”

The bouquet of roses dropped on the floor.

“Minho hyung is a what?” My voice cracked and heavy. The two turned to me. Their eyes are as big as saucers. My vision got blurry as fat tears decided to invade my eyes.

I felt a churning in my stomach. Not now Yoogeun-ah, Umma is in a situation right now. The churning in my stomach twisted knots and the pain that took over made me fall to my knees. I caged my stomach, this is not the 1st time this happened. I bit my lip to divert the pain and to refrain from screaming. Cold. Everything got cold. I blinked slowly. Donghae-ssi ran to me and his mouth opened and closed. He's talking to me but I can't hear him. He shakes my shoulders and yet I feel numb. Then I felt large hands on my stomach, I want to swat them away but I can't. What if they hurt my baby? What if they'll kill him? No, that won't happen again. I need to be strong for my baby. I removed the large hands on my stomach with my eyes closed. But they insisted on feeling my stomach. As fast it disappeared, my hearing came to me and the sound of unusually loud noises banged my ears.

“Taemin-ah,” I heard Siwon-ssi say.

I opened my eyes and saw four faces, Donghae-ssi, Siwon-ssi and the two visitors. I felt warm liquid flow on my cheeks then Donghae-ssi wipes my cheeks. His hand is so warm against my cold cheeks.

“Siwon, we need to get him to the hospital.” The dark skinned visitor said.

“No need, this is a part of male pregnancy, Chansung.” the other visitor said.

“But yeobo, his cheeks are pale and he got bruises.” Chansung-ssi insisted.

“Taemin-ah, let's get you back to your room okay?” Donghae-ssi said as he carries me bridal style.

“Donghae-ssi,” I called as we travel the garden.

“Call me Umma.” He told me.

“U-umma, is it t-t-true?” I ask, my voice failed me and cracked at the end.

“What truth are you talking about?” He asks gently, his voice is calming the pain in my stomach.

“A-a-about Minho hyung. Is he a c-c-clone?”

“If I say yes will you hate him?”

“Anio,”

He smiled like the sun and I knew, Minho hyung is really a clone of Minseok. Donghae-umma just looked at me and I place a hand on my stomach. Agi-ah, Appa is like you, do you like that? I gently rub my stomach and I saw Donghae-umma smile again.

“Umma, where is Minho hyung?” I ask then his smile disappeared and an apologetic one replaced the cheerful one.

“Did he leave me?” I ask I can feel tears form.

“Did he really hate me that much?” I ask again then Donghae-ssi put me down on the grass and we seated there.

“Taemin-ah, remember this always, Minho never hated anyone.” Donghae-umma told he as he wipes my tears.

“B-b-but he.... our baby.... before..... he......” I can't