His Child

Chapter 15

~Y/n’s POV~

I didn't like seeing him like this, sad. I don't want him to feel this way because of me. So im gonna try to make him happy again. I wiped what was left of my tears, and looked down at soonie. He was asleep. I’m guessing he fell asleep listening to his dad’s music.

I kiss his tiny cheek and then I did the same for Jun. “Thank you, Jun. Now, go wash up, and then take me home please, I don't wanna stay here anymore.” I pouted a little. I never liked hospitals. They smell weird.

He laughs then says “Okay. I'll go wash up.” Then he goes into the bathroom. I decided to feed Soonie while he was in the bathroom, because it would be awkward to do it with him looking. Around six minutes later, he comes out, with his hair in place and his shirt buttoned, without that sleepy look on his face. 

He walked towards the couch, and got his jacket and layed it across his arm, and then looked at me with a smile. “I’ll go get a wheelchair. The doctors said that your legs would be a little weak.”

“Oh, okay then, I’ll wait till you get back.” He left, then a couple of minutes later, he came back, with the wheelchair in hand, and a big smile on his face. “You ready?” He asked.

“Yeah, lets go.” He rolled the wheelchair up to my bed, and came on the side of me. Then he  Took the blanket that was on me, and folded it. And finally, he put one arm under my legs, and one holding my back. “You okay? Did I hurt you?” 

“Oh, no I’m fine. But Soonie woke up. It's okay though” He smiled at Soonie, then put me in the wheelchair. He also put the folded blanket on my lap. ‘I got it for you last night, the hospital was cold.” I nodded my head, and started to play with soonie, who was awake, While Jun signed papers and other things I had no interest in. The doctor had told me to go to my doctor that she assigned me to, once in a while, for checkups, and to make sure Namsoon was healthy. And after all of that, We were in Juns car, and on our way to my apartment.

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I was finally at my apartment, when the door opened to it. I was confused. Only Jun, and My landlord knew the password. “Oh, that must be Mi-young, lets go.”

“What? You let a stranger into my house? Why? We never even talked about this. You never told me that you were even hiring someone that was taking care of me?” Now I was mad. I only talked to that person for about an hour, I still barely know her. And the fact that Jun let her into my house has me angry. 

“Im sorry y/n. I was gonna tell you, but I had that meeting and I couldn't call you, and when I went to the hospital, you were asleep.” He looked a little scared, but I didn't care. All I could think about is what would've happened if this person isn't who she says she is.

“I-is everything okay? Did I cause something?” I looked at her. She doesn't look like she has any evil intentions, but it still scares me to have my baby around a stranger. Namsoon then giggled.

“Hey little Namsoon. How are you? Did you worry your mom a lot? Don't do that  okay?......Um….may I?” She held her hands out a little, asking to hold Namsoon. I contemplated a little, then I said “Only if I’m right there.”

“Of course! Why wouldn't you be right there? Do you need me to wheel you in?” She asked, cheerfully.

“Oh I ca-” Jun started, but I interrupted. “Yeah, sure, If you don't mind.” I was still angry at him. He looked at me with a sad smile. “We’ll talk about this later, but come in if you don't have any work.” I whispered to him, and then I let mi-young push me into the apartment, With Namsoon in my arms and Jun following closely behind us. 

We made it to the living area and I gave Namsoon to Mi-young, so I could roll to the couch myself. “I got it y/n.”  

“No, I can d-” Before I could complete my sentence, he lifted me in his arms, earning a squeal from me, and I wrapped my arms around his neck tightly. “It wasn't up for discussion.” He looked down, giving me a stern look while walking towards the sofa. “But don't you want to get changed first?” Mi-young asked. “I’ll help you get dressed, that is, if you want me to.” At least she asked. 

“Sure. Put me down Jun, I can walk.” He refused, and walked to my room, with me in his arms. “Jun, I said put me down…………..Yahh, Park Junhee!” We had made it into the room now, Mi-young was behind up giggling softly. Aren't I heavy? I still look like I'm six months. The doctors said It would take about a week and a half for my uterus to shrink back to its normal size.

“Okay Okay, I’ll put you down.” Then he set me on my bed. “Now, do you want me to stay here, or-”

“Get out, obviously, i'm gonna change my clothes. You can take Namsoon in the living room with you please.” He then left after Mi-young put Namsoon in his arms carefully.

“Hey, I’m sorry if i made you uncomfortable about me being here.”

“Oh, no, no, It's okay. It isn't your fault. It's just that he didn't tell me any of this before he hired you, and he didn't tell me that you were going to be here at my house. I’m always uncomfortable around strangers, and I'm even more uncomfortable because My child is here, and I don't know your intentions. You seem like you mean well, and you make Soonie laugh, but it’s still scary.” I hope she understood. I’m not mad at her, I’m pissed off at jun. I’m gonna have to talk to him anyways.

Mi-young smiles sadly, then says “I know how you feel. You don't want strangers around Namsoon, and that's perfectly okay. It’s normal for a mother to feel this way. And I’m so very sorry if I made you uncomfortable….do you want me to put the postpartum wrap on? I bought a couple of them on my way here.”  She was so thought-ful. I didnt think about those. “Sure” I said, smiling. Mi-young also smiled. And then she helped me put the wrap on, then helped me put clothing on. “Mr. Park, we’re about to come. “ Mi-young said, then she asked me. “Do You want to try to walk, or do you want me to go get the chair?” 

“I wanna try to walk. I don't want to sit in a chair every time I want to go somewhere.” She then  put her arm around me, careful not to hurt me, and I put my arm around her shoulder. Then she helped me stand. Apparently my legs were still weak, and I was very sore, because It hurt...badly. “Ahhh” I groaned in pain. “Are you o-”

Before Mi-young could even complete her sentence, Jun bursted into the room.