"Where in the freaking hell is Yoongi?!" She shouted in unrelentless anger and pain. Sweat beamed down her forehead continously. The contraction pains frequently every five minutes. All she could do was cry. Yoongi wasn't by her side. He wasn't outside the doors waiting for her as he promised.

"Yah, stay still!" He complained straightening out his camera stand. She pouted, folding her arms.

Would he still be here? 

"Hurry! I'm hungry! The babies are hungry!" she shouted at him. He flinched, and rolled his eyes.

Will he still be by her side?

"Women," he muttered under his breath. A blue pillow missed his cowarding head, "yah!" Yoongi shouted, standing up.

"Somin, you're fully dialated! On three, push please." the elder doctor informed her. A young nurse wiped the sweat clouding his eyes. Nurses scrabbled around the room in a hurry. 

"O-okay." She said with a shakey voice, gripping the life out of the bed railings. 

"One,"

"Yah, stay still!"

"two,"

"Wait on a second!" 

"three!"

Click!

 Yoongi felt paralyzed. He opened his eyes, and looked around in shock. He quickly sat up, and immediately winced, grabbing the right side of his stomach. 

"Yah, yah, take it easy," Detective Seo warned him. Yoongi huffed trying to regain his breath.

"Where am I?" he said with a hoarse voice. Sweat beamed down his pale forehead. The detective pulled up pillows to support Yoongi's back