Very Little Warning

very little warning

a Saeyoung X MC ficlet (1050 word)

MC goes into labor early while Saeyoung is out. thankfully Saeran is there to help MC.

I hope you guys like this one, I feel like Saeran would be able to help through pretty much anything as long as someone walked him through it but he would not be happy about it. Saeyoung would be so distracted trying to do literally everything at once I don’t think he’d be much help. he would however be a great dad, those kids would not only have the coolest toys, but also Saeyoung would teach them how to build things. (he wouldn't teach them hacking though because he really doesn't want them to follow in his dangerous foot steps)\

Bedrest was getting boring and you still had a month left. you partly blamed Saeyoung for this. Twins ran in his family not yours, yet here you were too big to be comfortable and exhausted constantly. Then again you knew your family’s history with difficult pregnancies as well so it wasn't entirely his fault. these things compounded into extreme bedrest for the last two months of your pregnancy.  Worse yet this meant much of the baby preparation, which had doubled with the news of twins, was left to Saeyoung. Who had taken to building custom versions of everything he thought your little family would need. Today though Saeyoung had left. He had put off the last of the baby shopping to watch over you but he had finally run out of supplies for his projects. He promised he would only be gone for a little while and asked Saeran to take care of you. you weren’t nervous. Saeran was good company and you enjoyed chatting with him. soon you two settled into a comfortable silence as Saeran read and you played a simple game Saeyoung had made for you on your phone.

That’s when you felt the first contraction. You placed your hand on your belly and started to count. You had helped your mother deliver several children as a midwife and knew the basics. though this was early, a premature birth was not out of the realm of possibilities, still you hoped that this was a false alarm like the many contractions before it. 

“come one kiddo’s can ya give me one more week?” you asked your belly as another contraction shot through you strengthening your suspicion that this may be something more than a simple false alarm.

“what was that?” Saeran asked his eye’s never leaving his book.

“can you drive sae?” you asked as you sat farther up in bed. The contractions were coming fairly regularly now and you knew that soon they would get stronger and faster.

“no? should I, should I call Saeyoung?” he asked looking at you a little nervously now.

“mkay yeah if you don’t mind texting him” the latest contraction knocked the breath out of you and you felt a puddle form between your legs “but I think it’s a little late to make it to the hospital”

“what?” saeran nearly shouted jumping up at the sight of your face in pain “hospital? You’re not. Are you?”

“text your brother and listen I’m going to need your help with this” you said between gritted teeth.

“no, no. MC I’m not a doctor, I’m barely a functioning person” he cried and you almost laughed at that, then pain shot through you and you hissed

“well congrats you just got promoted to doula. get a warm wash cloth. I’ll call Saeyoung” you watched Saeran rush out of the room before hitting the speed dial on your phone. Saeyoung answered immediately asking if you were okay. “heh, yeah but I’m gonna need you to head home” you managed as another wave of pain rolled through you.

“what wrong? I’m on my way I’ll be there as fast as I can”

“listen don’t worry too much, okay? saeran is helping me but we’ll need a ride to the hospital once their born just to make sure everything okay” the breaks between contractions was getting noticeably shorter but you tried to explain as much as you could in the short bursts of clarity you had. “I’m in labor. It’s going really fast, we’re only a little early though. They should be fine.”

“you aren’t due for another month MC” Saeyoung cried and you could hear the engine of a car rev in the background. He was on his way, good. “we have to get you to a hospital you can’t have our babies in the bunker! Where’s Saeran let me talk to him!” you handed the phone to Saeran just as he returned with several towels and the bag you and Saeyoung had packed for the birth. though you had meant for it to be brought to the hospital it had some necessities you would need. Haltingly, working between your contractions, you got yourself into position as the boys argued over the phone. When you could no longer keep the checklist straight in your head because of the pain you called for Saeran.

“hey I kind of need you over here” the phone was dropped and forgotten in a second as you walked him through his role thankful that he was a quick learner who listened well enough to keep you on track.

Saeyoung arrived to yelling and assumed the worst. He rushed to the source of the noise just in time to see the birth of the second twin. His brother looked shaken and Saeyoung couldn’t blame him. saeran had no training in medicine and it looked like he had just managed to deliver twins with nothing more than MC’s slightly angry sounding instruction.

Once at the hospital the doctor gave your twins a clean bill of health and you could breathe easy for the first time in hours. Saeyoung sat beside your bed his head in his hands.

“I shouldn’t have left” he muttered and you sighed. He was blaming himself again.

“listen you’re decisions absolutely led us here Saeyoung.” You started. His head shot up hurt by your words so you continued. “you decided to save me back at Rika’s apartment, you decided to save saeran from mint eye, you decided to marry me, and you decided to sleep with me” you couldn't help yourself when you saw him blush just a bit at that. “ a lot. Saeyoung you decided that one a lot.”

“MC this isn’t funny.” he groaned 

“that’s where your wrong, secret agent man. This is very funny. Do you know why? Its funny because you should be celebrating. Every decision you made as led you to be sitting beside your wife with two healthy newborns in the nursery and your bother sleeping in the corner. You may not see how amazing that is but I do. Life is one big cosmic joke and we managed to luck out on the happiest possible punchline; If that’s not funny I don’t Know what is.”

He looked at you taken aback by your speech but then he smiled and there was a relief in his face that you loved. “what did I do to deserve you”

“probably something terrible” you joked as he wrapped his arms around you.

yo guys Ima rant here for a bit cuz I got FEELINGS

I really don’t like how yoosung gets treated when it comes to his concerns about V

like I get that they want to trust V and I’ll agree that yoosung was a bit agressive about his suspicions but he was struggling and when he reached out for help and understanding he was met with secrecy and isolation of course he would be upset. the entire RFA is coping with Rika death in their own way employing copeing skills that the young yoosung (just graduating high school and facing major life changes even without losing Rika) didn’t have

he needed someone to take him under their wing. to teach him healthy copeing skills and help him work through what happened

instead everyone essentially to grow up

gosh darn it guys my baby needed help and love and support and THAT’s why he grew so much during his route because MC gave him what he needed

audition of a lifetime

a Zen x MC ficlet (850 words)

MC is watching over Zen’s latest audition when she begins to feel sick. she rushes to the theater bathroom where her water breaks.

FLUFF I hope you enjoy it. also I have no idea if this would make someone more or less likely to get the role so I’m leaving that to you does Zen get the role? if he does will he accept to help pay for new baby stuff or refuse to spend time on baby.

You where sat off to the side as Zen auditioned for what could be the role of his career. You were so proud of him. between the RFA and his growing popularity as a model he had made real strides towards his dream. This audition would secure his first big movie role and facilitate his breakthrough into more movie roles in the future. You would not, could not miss this opportunity and so you sat to the side and watched him despite the occasional pain in your abdomen. You were sure it was nothing, pain was bound to happen later in your pregnancy you thought and these pains had been happening on and off for the last few days. You had an appointment with the doctor tomorrow after all so you could wait until then. halfway through Zen’s reading you felt a shift and a kick from the baby that made you wince, and place your hand on your belly. Zen was still on stage if you could wait just a little longer he could drive you to the doctor to make sure everything was okay, just a little longer. The next pain that shot through you had you standing to rush to the bathroom. You were sure you were going to be sick. You crouched next to the toilet emptying the contents of your stomach into it as another wave of pain wracked your form. As the pain ebbed you turned to sit more comfortably, you caught your breath and heard the door open.

“mrs. Ryu?” called the casting director. Your heart stopped and you scrambled to your feet despite another wave of pain.

“yes yes. I’m so sorry. What did you think? He’s incredible right?” you know your voice is trembling. You can hear how forced you sound, you can feel how stiffly you’re holding yourself, fingers digging into your arm with every new wave of pain and nausea.

“mrs. Ryu? Are you okay?” she asked gently worry etched across her face. You shake your head, lips pressed tightly together and that’s when you feel your water break. “somebody call Zen!” the room was spinning and you felt yourself vomit again before Zen’s hands where on your shoulders. You tried to tell him about your water breaking but the words caught in your throat. “I think her water broke” you hear the casting director say in panic.

“what? Jagi I need you to breathe for me we’re going to get you to the hospital princess. You can do this, you’re so strong. Breath for me beautiful.”

“don’t feel good” you manage through clenched teeth.

“it’s okay precious I got you. you can lean on me angel” he said pulling you gently against his side as he helped you to your feet. His voice was soothing but you felt the world shift too suddenly and you lost your balance falling against him heavily. Thankfully he caught you easily. “good girl come on. lean on me let’s get you to the hospital I’ll take care of you jagiya”

The journey to the car was a difficult one and you leaned on Zen the entire way as he encouraged and praised you. one of the actors Zen knew offered to help you into the car as Zen rushed to the driver’s side to start the vehicle. The man’s hand left the small of your back for less than a second when the worst contraction yet hit and sent the world around reeling. Everything went black.

When you came to you could hear the faint beeping of a machine to your left and an infant crying to your right. “she’s awake.” Zen’s voice called and you struggled to open your eye’s against the bright florescent lights. “jagiya listen you passed out and hit your head.”

“my water broke.” You said dazedly trying to connect the dots of your hazy memory “the baby” you muttered. “my water broke. the baby was on the way. Where’s my baby!” the machines beeping sped up alarmingly driving your growing panic. You felt his hand on your arm and he smiled gently.

“she’s here their making sure she’s healthy right now. Look” he stepped aside and you could see the nurses checking over a small infant with a wild tuft of alabaster hair. “she’s an angel and her mother is a goddess. I can’t believe you’ve given me everything I could have ever wanted. How can you manage to be more gorgeous every day jagi?” you swatted his hand away from where he had tried to touch your cheek.

“I’m sweaty and gross and did they do a C section am I bloody?”

“no blood and you could never be gross jagi. Your perfect.”

“when can I hold her?” you ask the nurse ignoring the ridiculous words Zen was spewing.

“right now. Mrs. Ryu” the nurse said handing you the tiny newborn.

“you were right about her being an angel though, she has your hair.”

“and your cute nose” Zen chirped tapping her nose gently

“thank god she’s got your eyes though” you laughed.

the RFA reacting to MC saying something creepy in her sleep

so I went to a con and in one of the panels the speaker mentioned her boyfriend (also a speaker there) talked in his sleep and said only the creepiest shiz (she also mentioned him sleep fighting which is hilarious but not what this story is about) one of the things he had said that really shook her was the phrase “the wall’s demand a sacrifice” and i really like that phrase. 

so yeah that’s where this came from

oh and ya know master list

Jumin

-        it was past midnight and he was up to respond to a foreign business partner

-        he wasn’t fazed when you shifted and mumbled something incomprehensible

-        you had always talked a little in your sleep, mostly cute nonsense from your dreams

-        “the walls demand a sacrifice”

-        Well that was new

-        He debated waking you up, if it were a nightmare he certainly didn’t want you to suffer longer

-        Then you chuckled and he felt a shiver run up his spine.

-        He had never her you laugh quite like that

-        Perhaps he should make some tea and finish his work in the other room

Yoosung

-        He had woken up when a particularly loud crack of thunder rang through the stormy night

-        Jolted awake he looked around to check on you

-        But you were snuggled up just as cute as ever

-        “the walls”

-        He smiled a little to himself, he loved when you talked in your sleep

-        Sometimes if he goaded you along he could get you to say his name

-        “what was that MC” he asked gently prompting you

-        “the wall’s they want a sacrifice”

-        That was all he needed to hear to know he would not be sleeping that night.

-        He sat in the well-lit kitchen watching cute animal videos

-        Anything to not think about the ominous warning you had muttered

Saeyoung

-        You had your head on his lap as he worked on his laptop at the coffee table

-        He chuckled at your occasional grimace or smile as you dreamed

-        That is until you spoke

-        “we must give the walls their sacrifice”

-        “heh what was that?”

-        “the walls demand a sacrifice”

-        A second later you were shaken awake

-        “MC if you ever do that again I will douse you in holy water”

-        “huh?”

-        “nothing just um, time to head to bed I think”

-        You grumbled something about already being asleep before you shook you but relented and followed him to bed

-        not noticing as he absentmindedly fumbled with the cross around his neck

Zen

-        he’s occupied with character analysis when you appear in the doorway glassy eyed and vacant

-        he had seen you sleep walk before when work stress got particularly bed so he wasn’t too surprised

-        he stood, prepairing to gently guide you back to bed you turned your head towards the window and muttered something

-        he chuckled quietly thrilled by how cute you always were

-        he placed his arm gently around your shoulders and began to hush you gently as he walked you back to the bedroom

-        “the walls demand their due”

-        That stopped him in his tracks as he searched your blank and unfocused gaze still turned towards the only small window his apartment had

-        “jagiya?” he prompted gently trying to rouse you “are you okay babe?”

-        You shook your head blinking rapidly and coming back to yourself

-        “Zenny? What? Was I sleep walking again?”

-        “what were you dreaming about”

-        “I um its fuzzy, you were there I think, but mostly I remember there was someone talking”

-        “let um let’s get you to bed jagiya”

-        he decides its best to head to bed with you, though he didn’t sleep very well after that

Jaehee

-        she woke up to a call from MR.han

-        she was ready to turn him down. You had helped her take great strides in being able to say no

-        even to him

-        she looked at you and readied her resolution

-        then you spoke raspy and sleep deep

-        “the walls demand their sacrifice”

-        Well that was, unsettling to say the least

-        When a chuckle escaped your lips the last of her bravery slipped from her grasp

-        If she wasn’t going to sleep anyway she may as well work after all

-        She left you a note on her way out

-        “MC I had to go into the office urgently also you were sleep talking again last night. I read recently sleep talking can be caused by stress and sleep deprivation. Please take care of yourself and be sure to get good rest.”

Saeran

-        He doesn’t sleep well

-        So he’s used to sitting up watching you sleep it helps him calm down

-        The you nuzzle into his lap just a little more and mumble

-        “the walls demand a sacrifice”

-        He’s more curious than anything else

-        what does it mean? how do the walls speak to you? what kind of sacrifice do they want?

-        am I in danger? why did they choose to give you their demands?

-        I could sacrifice someone to the walls just as easily as you could?

-        who are the walls to judge me unfit for preparing their sacrifices?

-        He has to shake his head that line of logic was still so easy to fall into

-        He would wake you gently then in case the dream that caused the sleep talking was a bad one

-        then both of you could start the soothing routine of falling back to sleep together

guys from now on i’m working at C&R with my hubby, he gives me compliments and love and I have never been so thrilled by words in my life