A/N – Sorry for the wait again. I really got too many PM’s for this as a reminder and I’m still not over that trauma from work as I had told some of you and I think I may be making an emotional decision for the direction of the plot due to what I had witnessed at work but then…I think it will be okay because I have planned out the following chapters as well.

Thank you for waiting once again and I hope you like this :).

Kyuhyun woke up to soft sobs coming from his wife who stood just a few feet away from where he slept on the sofa. Kyuhyun quickly got up; putting the photo frame he had been holding while he slept down before gingerly approaching the crying man.

“Baby, what wrong? Does it hurt again?” he asked, almost in a whisper

“Yes,” came a whispered reply back to him, sending him instantly into a panic, “Where? Where does it hurt baby?” Kyuhyun asked frantically, quickly coming closer, hands stretched and palms out yet not touching the man trembling in front of him.

“I don’t know.”

“Eh?”

“I don’t know how to forgive you.” Eunhyuk sobbed as he buried his face into his palms. Kyuhyun felt his heart lurch as Eunhyuk uttered those words. Was there never going to be a chance for them? Was he never going to correct all the mistakes he had done? “And that is what hurts me.”

“Baby….sit down first,” Kyuhyun said as he tenderly held onto Eunhyuk’s right arm, gently steering him to sit on an armchair. He quickly let go and scrambled to the kitchen to get a glass of water, handing it to the sniffling man as he crouched in front of him, kneeling on the rugged floor, “Drink this and take deep breaths. Doctor said that you shouldn’t stress much or your blood pressure will increase again and the baby may be in danger.” He muttered slowly as he helped Eunhyuk sip a little of the water.

Placing the glass down in the coffee table he ce again to look at the beautiful man in front of him, the usually pinkish chubby cheeks now reddened and eyes a little swollen from crying. Reaching out with his thumbs, Kyuhyun wiped away the remaining tears before moving his hands away, “Sorry…I just wanted to…sorry.”

“It’s okay.”

“I think we need to talk.”

“Yes.” Eunhyuk took a deep breath before he looked into his husband’s eyes, searching for a something yet not knowing what he was looking for in the chocolate depths, “I don’t trust you.”

Kyuhyun sighed, exhaling heartbreakingly, breath shuddering as it was released from it cage and if Eunhyuk hadn’t suffered as he had, he would have thought of himself as selfish as to be