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“Mommy…” Youngjae whispered with his eyes closed.

“Yes, baby? Mommy is right here.” You squeezed his hand.

“It hurts…” He whimpered.

“Where, baby, where?” You frantically asked.

“Everywhere. My throat. My head. My chest-“ Youngjae started coughing hard. Musucs came out of his mouth and he was shaking terribly. Youngjae was starting to have a hard time breathing.

“Oppa, go faster!” You pleaded. You tapped Youngjae’s cheeks, “Youngjae, Kim Youngjae. Stay with mommy, okay?” You burst with tears.

Jaejoong gripped the steering wheel, forgot all traffic rules, and sped up. He skidded his car into the emergency drive-thru. Jaejoong ran to the back and grabbed Youngjae. The two of you ran into the full, busy emergency room. He grabbed a doctor, “My son-“

“This way.” The doctor didn’t even notice Jaejoong and led the way. Jaejoong laid Youngjae on the bed. Nurses and doctors rushed forward. You cupped your hands over your mouth with tears in your eyes. You were so worried and couldn’t but feel anxious as the medical employees surrounded your fragile child.

“Please wait over there.” The nurse motioned.

You protested, “But-“

She had already shut the curtains.

“Come on.” Jaejoong placed a hand on your shoulder, “He’ll be fine.” At least, Jaejoong fervently hoped so. He, too, was worried and apprehensive. *So this is what it feels like to be a father.*

Reluctantly, you followed Jaejoong outside. But you wouldn’t sit still. You paced around while rubbing your hands or biting your thumbnail *Please let nothing bad happen to my baby. Please let me get s