As the nurse left, Jimin stood frozen.

"She's pregnant? Why didn't I know about it?" His eyes surged with complex emotions as if he was speaking to himself, his voice sounded particularly low.

"Yoongi, did you know about this?" Jimin asked, taking a few steps towards him.

"She met me a few hours ago before I gave her the address to the place you were in," he replied hesitantly.

"Why would you not call me? Why did you send her there Yoongi?" Jimin growled, holding Yoongi by his collar.

Yoongi didn't utter a word.

Malice slowly filled Jimin's eyes as he loosened his grip on Yoongi.

"How could I not be there for her when she needed me the most?" Jimin mumbled as tears rolled down his already puffy eyes.

Yoongi wrapped his arms around him.

"She'll be okay. You have to gather your emotions and be strong Jimin."

After an hour, the doctor who treated Ara came.

Mrs Bakes ran towards him asking him about Ara.

"First of all, congratulations! The kids are safe," he said, with a smile.

Mrs Bakes smiled as Yoongi tightened his grip on Jimin's shoulder.

"How's Ara?" Jimin asked, sounding particularly distant and miserable.

He was disappointed, in himself.

"The bullet didn't go through her, she did lose a lot of blood and her body is weak. We needed blood and her father, who had the same blood group was here to donate."

Ara's father walked out of one of the cabins and Jimin bowed to him.

"She's delicate right now but she'll be fine very soon and you can take her home. You need to take extra care of her because it's not just her now," the doctor said, patting Jimin's shoulder.

"Congratulations again."

"Can we meet Ara?" Yoongi asked.

"Of course."

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As I flickered my eyes, trying to adjust to the light around me, all I could recollect was Scott with the gun and Jimin...

"Jimin," I called out with all my strength only to find him holding onto my hand, resting his head on the hospital bed with his eyes closed.

Thank god, he's fine.

I lifted my hand to caress his hair and as he felt me touch him, he woke up as I smiled at him warmly.

"Ara," he whispered the next instant, I felt him wrap his arms around my body to hug me while I couldn't stop grinning.

I could hear him sob.

"I'm sorry, all of this is happening because of me and I wish I wasn't drunk, you wouldn't end up like this. How could I be so careless in fact-," he wasn't stopping. I could see how hurt he was.

His face was just a few inches away from mine as he kept on blaming himself for everything.

I gathered all my strength and raised my body to peck his lips gently and smiled at him. His words got stuck in his mouth and he became dazed.

"Nothing is your fault. You're alright and that's all that matters," I said.

He stared at me for two long minutes and said, "You're still thinking about me being alright? Ara, you were ready to take a bullet for me. Why? What if something happened to you?"

"Why did you come in between?" He kept attacking me with questions.

"Because I love you," I said.

He sighed, inhaling sharply.

His grip tightened on my fingers as he interlocked them with his.

With a grin on his face, he said, "I wish you weren't in this state, you can't even imagine what I would do to you if you cut me off saying that you love me the way you did right now."

I caressed his cheek.

"A few more hours and then you can do whatever you want to me, daddy," I said as I knew it would make him smile even more.

He kissed my cheeks, my face showering me with all his love, fed me even when I said I didn't have an appetite.

"Now, I won't just be your daddy," he said making me shy.

"You'd become a dad but for me, you'll always be my...," He completed saying, "Daddy."

He pressed his lips against mine kissing me softly. I missed him, so much.

All I wished right now was to get off the bed and hug him tightly while he would kiss my neck embracing me by holding my waist but for a few days, the wound wouldn't let me do so.

Mr Min entered inside.

I smiled answering him that I felt very good as he asked about my health.

"I've planned a grand party since I'm going to be an uncle and I'll be having two cute kids to hang out with, very soon," he said, getting excited.

I grinned.

"Ara, you got to stop behaving so formal with me. I'm not your boss anymore," Mr Min said.

"Though I know you did have a crush on me when you started working," he said, making me widen my eyes.

"You knew?" I said, almost choking on my sip of water.

Thank god, Jimin was dealing with my discharge papers.

"Every intern looks at me the way you used to and so, that's perfectly fine," he said, chuckling and making me feel embarrassed.

"Thanks, Ara for being with Jimin, for forgiving him and loving him. There is something you need to know more about Mrs Bakes too," he said.

As he told me how Mrs Bakes was the one who paid my college and school fees, even fought for getting my custody but didn't. How she struggled to keep herself from having the life she wanted just to see me having a good life, tears pooled in my eyes.

"I always had this feeling that Mrs Bakes wasn't just my cool boss but I never imagines that she was an angel, my mother's best friend."

The number of sacrifices that people have done just to see me and Jimin happy together made me feel blessed and at the same time unfair to Mrs Bakes.

I decided that the minute I become fine, I wanted to dance at Mrs Bakes's wedding with Rey.

I told about this to Mr Min who I now call Yoongi and Jimin and the both of them happily agreed to help me set the stage on fire when we convince her to get married and start her life with Rey.

Mrs Bakes returned with a few clothes for me.

As Yoongi and Jimin were leaving the room, I asked, "Where's Dad and what about Scott?"

None of them answered, Jimin's eyes turned cold.

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A/N:
Isn't a happy ending worth waiting for?
*Cries in mochi*