special to jaemintee who keep asking me, "Unnie when will you update your story??" There, there, now I'm back~ Please prepare cookies for me^^ [On the other note, Tanny... I was wondering why you didn't comment yet and just found that I hide the chapter all night long. Pls excuse unnie's failure]

One peaceful dawn of morning, a loud voice of Jaejoong hollered from his bedroom calling for his mother or anyone’s attention. Within a split second his mother along with a few of his sisters were rushing into their youngest siblings and seeing Jaejoong was crouching down on the floor next to his bed with a very painful expression.

His eldest sister was first to approach him and checked for any injuries and his mother followed suit. She placed her warm palm on Jaejoong’s protruding midsection and she could feel the hardness.

“Contractions.” She simply announced to her daughters and insisted on a few of them to help Jaejoong to settle on the bed instead.

Once Jaejoong has lied down on the bed, she took her seat at the corner of the bed and caressing Jaejoong’s sweaty face.

“Do you want anything?” She asked.

Jaejoong shook his head because there is nothing he wanted at the moment except having Changmin besides him to go through this painful labour with him and welcomed their newborn together.

“You want me to call Changmin?” One of his sisters volunteered to call Changmin who was by now at Japan for his concert tour around the said country.

Jaejoong has almost nodded his head into agreeing to drag Changmin away from his big event and accompany him instead but he can’t be selfish and let thousands of fans in rage at the postponed of the concert. They paid for it. They paid to watch Changmin and his leader to perform on the stage, in the prestigious dome.

In the end, Jaejoong shook off her sister’s idea and sighed in relief when the contractions he had before faded away.

“I’ll call the doctor and let them be prepared first before our arrival” said the youngest sister and walked out from the room, giving some space to her youngest brother not to feel too suffocated with the crowd of people in the small bedroom.

“I’ll get you some ice chips to cool you down,” said another sister of his and stepped out from the room followed with the rest of his sisters, leaving his mother alone with him.

When the door of the bedroom shut closed, Jaejoong started to whine shamelessly because it’s only he and his mother.

“It’ll be one long labour. Will you be okay staying like this?” Jaejoong’s mother asked upon seeing her son has taking his breath steadily after one contraction. Jaejoong nodded his head, assuring that he’ll be okay for the next hours.

“Umma, can you get my phone for me…?” Jaejoong asked with his low tone, bearing his aching back.

Mrs. Kim stood on her feet and moved to the nearby table in the bedroom and walked back handing her son the handphone that he requested before.

“Go talk with Changmin. His concert hasn’t started yet and it’s too early for rehearsal too.” Mrs. Kim patted on Jaejoong’s shoulder and left the room, leaving privacy for her son.

In another country, an ocean separated by, Changmin woke up earlier than usual for rehearsal and mic-sounds check latter today before the concert. He was just entered the kitchen island when he heard his cellphone was ringing loudly with a specific ringtone, specifically dedicated to his wife.

His wife.

Jaejoong wasn’t that kind of person who will call him just to check on him and what’s more in the very early of morning when the sun barely rises. Something might be wrong considering his wife drops him a call for the first time ever. Changmin hastily jogs to where he placed his phone and swipes the screen to answer the call and immediately a crescent smile appeared on his face at the sweet voice greeting him.

“Hello to you too, Gorgeous…” Changmin said, placing his phone closer to his left ear, listening to the voice he missed so much.

At his husband snarky reply, Jaejoong forced a smile. “Good mood today?” His voice however sounds hoarse and Changmin easily caught him off guard.

“Something’s wrong?” From standing at the balcony watching the dawn view of Tokyo, Changmin stepped in back to the apartment and threw himself on the couch to calm his heart at any possible news that his wife might forward it to him.

Silent filled between them because neither his wife replied him nor he asked his wife more.

“Jae…?”

He heard Jaejoong’s voice at the end of line with a faint of pain marred. “Jaejoong, tell me… what was it? Is the baby kicking storms again? Are you in pain? Do you want me to come over?” Changmin asked tones of question in one breath as he was very worried with Jaejoong’s lack of reply.

“Jae…?”

Changmin heard Jaejoong took a deep breath inhale it closer to the phone before replying him. “I’m okay. Just a frequent pain here and there. You are worrywart!” Jaejoong teased. The latest contractions hit him is no joke. Even he wanted Changmin to know how does the pain strikes him he wasn’t selfish enough to put his husband in such an uncomfortable situation responsibility as an idol performing for his fans and his responsibility as a father and a husband.

“When will your concert start?” Jaejoong asked again before Changmin could bombard him with a bucket list of questions.

“Rehearsals will start early today and the concert will follow up after 4 hours of break. Are you sure you are doing fine there? I can go home after the concert end. It’s 5 days before the next concert and I don’t think Yunho hyung and the staff will mind if I could escape for a little while, considering I have a family now.”

Changmin is so serious at his idea of going home visiting his wife, to check on his spouse’s doing and to warn their unborn not to make Jaejoong uncomfortable and in constant pain unknowingly his other half was now in labour without telling him.

Jaejoong keep rejecting his husband’s idea because taking a flight even a short distant flight is quite tiring. What’s more for Shim Changmin who needs a stamina and fitness like a bodybuilder to perform for his 3 hours and a half long concert. Even a bodybuilder is just need to maintain his shape without tiring with sharp dance routine.

“Fine.” Finally Jaejoong gave in. there is no use to argue the stubborn kind of husband like his Shim Changmin. “If you manage to go home, I’ll wait for you… If you can’t… It’s okay… I’m understand…”

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