C/W: brief reference of past suicide attempt, throwing up.
Yujun's POV
My body shudders as I finally open my eyes.
I don't look at the screen.
Not yet, I want…
'Alpha' my omega whines and I place my hand on my stomach, forcing Chan to take his hand and the device off me.
"I want ramyeon" I say and he straightens, "we can get some, there's a shop that makes good ones" Chan says and gets busy with rearranging the space.
I'm carrying a baby.
Jaehyun's pup is inside of me.
I have so many questions I need to ask but right now I need ramyeon.
The code word for comfort between me and the alpha I love.
"Ready?" Chan asks and holds his hand out to help me down, but I slap it away again.
I don't want him.
He doesn't flinch at my stubborn refusal to accept his help, instead he steps back and lets me do it.
Silently we leave the hospital together, the people around greeted Chan cheerfully and he gives them respectful bows.
