He raised his eyebrows and muttered a "no"."So. I am Win, and I-" Luke cut off my words just as I started."I don't fucking want to know anything about my sister's murderer's mate." he spat, clenching his hands into fists.Bright quickly squeezed my thighs, signing me to keep silent. Then he turned
"Why am I peeing?!" I dumbly asked. Bright looked at me shocked and came to within a second. First I had no idea what was happening, but the whole incident has stressed me out and finally my water was broke. I thought something was going wrong with me. "Your water is broke!" Bright said in panic. His hands quickly snaked around me and hoisted me up like nothing. That was only when I realized my water was broke and Bubble should come out.. Next thing I knew Bright was carrying me out in full speed. It was too sudden, once I was yelling at an asshole and the next moment.. Bubble was about to come. It was also really weird to go through the crowd being carried bride style, but I held on to his shirt waiting for him to run quickly. And worry started washing me about Bubble. It was all fine till we reach the vehicle. Bright was all panicking I could almost hear his heart beating in the cage like crazy. With me in his hands Bright searched his pockets for the keys. When it took more than
"Bear it for me." Bright mumbled. Nurses and doctors came from inside rolling a hospital bed. I sighed in relief when I saw how quick they were. I wanted to be released from the pain as soon as possible because it was too much for me. Bright quickly kept me on bed and lay me down as the nurses started rolling the bed and took me in. I could hear many whispers around me, talking and asking for this and that. From the corner of my eyes I saw Bright walked along with the rolling bed with a worried look. From behind I saw Luke's fading figure. I whispered a thank you in my mind. Though the man was an asshole he still helped me. "Bright." I called him. He held my hands as we came near the theater. "First talk with Luke and put a name to Bubble later." I told him quickly shifting uncomfortably in pain. "We'll put a name once he is born." he said gently squeezing my hand. The nurses opened the theater doors and Bright had to stop following me. "I want his name to started with N because
"Meh~ Why am I jealous of our little Bubble now?" I teased because he complimented Bubble too much. "Talking about it... did you even choose a name for him?" I asked with a frown."Hmm, yes.. well-""WOW! What is it?" I asked happily."Well.. it comes with a perfect meaning.""Tell me already!""It'
I gasped aloud. "Oh. My. God. Who is this??" I exclaimed feeling all giddy inside. "I want to touch Bubble! Now! Now now now now! Bright Bright Bright. Can you open this incubator for me please???" I pleaded. "You can't baby. I mean, don't open it by yourself. I will ask someone." he replied with a stern voice. Then he ruffled my hair messily and went out of the room leaving me alone with our little Bubble, Nanon. Biting my lower lips I slowly peeked in to the incubator. Because I was sitting on the wheelchair I could only see him half.. but he was so cute. I was never the person who was fond of babies. I mean, they looked cute and all but I saw them as pure trouble. And babies were never my thing. Having Bubble inside me suddenly confused me, but when I realized it was our (Bright and I) loved baby I felt a growing affection. Then I started getting attached to the little one.. it felt amazing when baby was attached to me from inside though it was painful... when he was out... ins
"You don't have to think about all these... Let's not revise the past again hmm? Look here. Baby Nanon is all asleep." Bright cooed obviously trying to divert my attention from the hurting past. I bent down wincing when pain erupted in my stomach; I pressed a gentle kiss on Nan's hand. Bright's caressed my hair and pressed a kiss on Nan's cute legs. "Suddenly I am scared. How are we going to take care of him?" I mumbled. "Tsk, same. Do you think it would be better to move in to either of our parent's place? For a while." Bright suggested. "Hmm. I think it would be good. Hm, yes. You can decide where okay?" Bright nodded. 3 days later - still in hospital 3 days later finally I had baby Nan in my hands. I poked at his cheeks, nose and forehead as I talked to him about this and that. Nan had his eyes opened looking at nowhere at once, then wandering off somewhere else. "Do you know baby, you look so cute right now. Your daddy snapped tons of pictures of you but started whining sa
"I won't mind even if you report about me... for attempting to murder," he said in a low voice."W-what? What are you going to do?" I asked, scared. All the hair in my body stood up at his words."I am not doing anything... now.. just.. I-" he took a deep breath. "I planned to kill you once," he mum
'6 weeks later' Bright, Nan and I were all huddled up in the blankets. I didn't just drop our baby between us, instead we made a little nest for him and kept him between us secured and surrounded by our scent. Nan was wide awake blowing saliva bubbles at the same time making raspberry sounds. He time to time stuck his tongue out as if trying to feel his lips. With his mouth open for long minutes I had to have a little napkin to wipe the little drizzles of saliva dropping from the corner of his lips. He was looking around with wide eyes like he wanted to grasp everything within his vision. His tiny fingers clasped together leaving only with his thumb sticking out; he put it in his mouth. "I used to have my thumb in my mouth.. till preschool time." Bright replied as he watched our little one sucking at his own tiny thumb. I snickered; "I saw one in your album!" I exclaimed adding; "I heard mama said that she never let me suck on my thumb.. instead she gave me those chewy toys or som
Do you know? I did the most regretful thing in my life, I lied to your grandparents saying I was a beta because I was too scared to tell them the truth... I was a coward you can say but trust me for my little mind it was really hard.. as years passed I told Joss, your uncle Joss and he helped me throughout the years. I got a good job as a nurse in XX hospital which was my dream job, I received so much love that it made me step back from telling the truth to everyone each and every day... I became greedy for love and didn't want to tell anyone the truth about me. Under this circumstance your daddy came into the picture when I was twenty-one.. he was such a cheesy person who courted me shamelessly.. and I fell into his love trap and till now, till the day you are reading this I might be in his trap. And I should say it's the best trap ever. I rejected your daddy a lot of times, I hurt him in and out because I was too scared to let the secret out.. the root for all this was I didn't trus
'13 years later ' I roll on our bed and wake up the sleeping person next to me. Bright open his eyes in alarm. "We have to visit Nan for dinner." I remind him. "Oh.." he mumbles but pulls me into his embrace again. "Let's stay a bit more like this," he says in a hoarse voice. "Okay old man." I joke and tease him. 'Nanon POV' "It's beautiful," I commented right after I heard the letter momma wrote when I was born.. it was on the eighteenth birthday he wanted me to know it. "Meh.. I feel so weird now. I mean, it was because of.. your momma-" Ohm started but I cut him short. "I don't mind at all... do you?" I asked. "Of course not. But it was a huge secret we never knew huh?" he asked ruffling my hair. "Hmm yeah, what would have happened if he didn't hide his second gender when he was small?" I asked my 'mate' lazily. "Many changes I guess.. You won't be blind.. on one hand... but looking at the bright side Nan, you as an omega is free and out of stress, it's because of momma
Bright was seated on our bed and slowly pulled me over to him."And you are stressed out. I am asking you again. Do you want someone over here to work? You do all the housework, do a part-time job and even take care of Bubble. I don't like it when you stress over these tiny facts." Bright asked.I f
(A/N: Braille system is the raised dot pattern used for blind people. It's not a language but a coding system for them.) I sighed; "This is so complicated. Let's try to find the books he might need." I said. Our conversation got cut off by a little 'bonk' sound and as I looked to my right I saw Bubble beaming at nowhere while holding his leg. I assumed he hit his leg somewhere. "Hello little one." I cooed and pat his head from the same position I was. Then I gently hoisted him up to my lap. "I am sleepy." he said with a pout. "Let's have lunch first and go for a nappy?" I asked and he nodded with the same pout. "You both have the same pout." Bright commented adding; "It's cute, but at the same time hard to resist. Tsk." Bright said with a fake sullen face. I stuck my tongue out at him while Bubble wriggled on my lap. "I am hungry." he said again trying to reach for my hand which was in front of him. When he couldn't find my hand, I moved my hand and touched his, so he caught it
I collected the soft plushies which were on the ground and flopped them on bed. Then I walked around picking different shapes of building blocks groaning when I accidently stepped on a triangle shaped block. I could hear tiny giggles and two familiar voices down in the living room. I could also hear whizzing sounds and clickity clack sounds coming from the kitchen. After clearing the room and cleaning up the mess I sighed in relief. Then I went out of the bedroom and walked towards the living room in which I could see both the living room and the kitchen at the same time cause there wasn't a full wall separating the two parts. It was only one fours of height of wall. To my left was the kitchen where Bright was busy making lunch, more like burning my pans. To my right was five year old Bubble; busy playing some unknown game with Joss and Luke. And when I said Luke, it was the same Luke who made an appeal against Bright, the same person who confessed of trying to kill me when I was
- - - - -"Meh. I am so tired." I groaned."Give me," Bright said, and I happily handed him over to the little Bubble, who was busy making raspberry sounds.Bright and I both walked in the long corridors and reached the familiar door, which had the label Dr Zunshine. I delightfully knocked on the do
"It would be a surprise if Nanon wouldn't start bickering like his parents." mama's voice came by the door way. "Spare the child's ears for god sake." she added laughing at our behavior. "Ou. We didn't bicker! We were just stating some facts." I tried to defend ourselves. Mama shook her head laughing and walked over to our bed. "Your papa and I was thinking.." she mumbled and took Bubble to her hands. "Where you taking him?" I quickly asked. "You two should spend some time alone. It's been a while isn't it?" she asked looking at both of us while we were both deadly silent. "Don't overwork. You two are new parents, don't press on that statement." she said. Then she walked to the door with Bubble in her hands. "We will take care of him tonight. Good night you two." she said and closed the door. Right after she left, it was all silent. 'What just happened...' was what I thought as soon as she left the room. Bubble wasn't there and it was only two of us in our room after a long t
'6 weeks later' Bright, Nan and I were all huddled up in the blankets. I didn't just drop our baby between us, instead we made a little nest for him and kept him between us secured and surrounded by our scent. Nan was wide awake blowing saliva bubbles at the same time making raspberry sounds. He time to time stuck his tongue out as if trying to feel his lips. With his mouth open for long minutes I had to have a little napkin to wipe the little drizzles of saliva dropping from the corner of his lips. He was looking around with wide eyes like he wanted to grasp everything within his vision. His tiny fingers clasped together leaving only with his thumb sticking out; he put it in his mouth. "I used to have my thumb in my mouth.. till preschool time." Bright replied as he watched our little one sucking at his own tiny thumb. I snickered; "I saw one in your album!" I exclaimed adding; "I heard mama said that she never let me suck on my thumb.. instead she gave me those chewy toys or som
"I won't mind even if you report about me... for attempting to murder," he said in a low voice."W-what? What are you going to do?" I asked, scared. All the hair in my body stood up at his words."I am not doing anything... now.. just.. I-" he took a deep breath. "I planned to kill you once," he mum