ONE OF YOUR GIRLS - Chapter 8: Chapter 8

The gentle hum of laughter filled the kitchen, accompanied by the tantalizing aroma of breakfast cooking on the stove. The once small and quiet house was now filled with life, with warmth spilling from every corner. Minhyun, now eight years old, sat at the dining table, his feet swinging happily as he worked on a drawing. His dark hair flopped over his eyes, and his tongue peeked out in concentration.
“Mommy! Daddy!” Minhyun called out without looking up. “You have to see this. I’m making a card for the baby!”
Wonwoo, seated at the counter, sipped on his herbal tea. His hand unconsciously brushed over his slightly rounded belly, a mix of awe and disbelief in his eyes. The pregnancy was a surprise. A miracle neither he nor Mingyu had expected. Even after months of adjusting to the reality, it still felt surreal.
Mingyu walked into the kitchen, his sleeves rolled up and his hair slightly damp from the morning shower. He leaned over Minhyun, ruffling his son’s hair. “Let me see, buddy,” he said with a grin, peering at the colorful drawing.
“It’s for the baby,” Minhyun explained proudly, holding up the card. “Look! I wrote, ‘Welcome to our family, Baby!’” The card was decorated with stick figures, hearts, and a smiling sun.
Mingyu’s smile softened, his heart swelling with pride. “That’s perfect, Minhyun. Your little brother or sister is going to love it.”
“Is the baby a boy or a girl?” Minhyun asked, tilting his head curiously.
“We don’t know yet,” Wonwoo replied, a small smile playing on his lips. “It’s going to be a surprise.”
Minhyun’s eyes widened. “Can I name the baby?”
“That depends on what name you pick,” Mingyu teased, leaning down to kiss the top of Minhyun’s head.
Before Minhyun could respond, a sudden knock at the front door interrupted the moment. Mingyu straightened, giving Wonwoo a quick glance.
“I’ll get it,” Mingyu offered, heading toward the door.
When Mingyu opened the door, he was greeted by the sight of Dino, holding a stuffed giraffe in one hand and a bag of baby clothes in the other.
“I come bearing gifts for the baby!” Dino announced cheerfully, stepping inside.
“You didn’t have to bring anything,” Wonwoo said as Dino entered the kitchen.
“Of course I did! This is a huge deal,” Dino replied, setting the items on the counter. He turned to Wonwoo, his eyes narrowing playfully. “How are you feeling, Mommy?”
Wonwoo rolled his eyes but smiled. “I’m fine. Just a little tired.”
Dino grinned, patting Wonwoo’s shoulder. “Good. You deserve to take it easy for once.”
As the adults chatted, Minhyun tugged on Dino’s sleeve. “Papa, look at my card for the baby!”
Dino crouched down, examining the drawing. “Wow, Minhyun! That’s amazing. You’re going to be the best big brother ever.”
Minhyun beamed, puffing out his chest. “I know. I’m already practicing how to hold the baby.”
Later that evening, the soft glow of the nightlight in the nursery cast a warm, cozy light as the little family worked together to add the finishing touches to the baby’s room. The walls were painted a calming pastel green, dotted with white clouds that Mingyu had painstakingly stenciled the week before.
“Mingyu, where did you put the extra diapers?” Wonwoo called from the nursery corner, standing beside the changing table that was almost fully stocked.
“Hall closet!” Mingyu shouted back from the hallway, his voice slightly muffled as he carried a box of baby toys. He carefully stepped over Minhyun’s art supplies, which were spread out across the floor like a miniature artist’s workshop.
Minhyun was perched on a stool, his tiny brows furrowed in concentration as he smoothed a star-shaped sticker onto the wall. “The baby’s going to love this!” he declared, sitting back to admire his handiwork.
Wonwoo crouched down to check his work, smiling. “I think you’re right, Minhyun. These stars are perfect.”
“Perfect? No way!” Mingyu interjected as he entered the room, setting the toy box down with a flourish. “They’re super perfect! You’ve got a real eye for design, buddy.”
Minhyun beamed at the compliment, grabbing another sticker from his stash. “I just want everything to be nice for the baby,” he said, carefully placing a crescent moon beside the stars.
Mingyu leaned down and ruffled Minhyun’s hair. “It’s already amazing. Your baby sister is going to love it.”
Minhyun paused, his fingers hovering over a cloud sticker. “Daddy,” he asked thoughtfully, “can the baby and I share a room?”
Mingyu and Wonwoo exchanged a glance, both suppressing a laugh. “I think the baby will need their own space for now,” Mingyu said gently, crouching down to Minhyun’s level. “But you’ll still get to spend lots of time together. You’ll be like her superhero, always close by when she needs you.”
Minhyun nodded solemnly, his face serious. “Okay,” he said, sticking the cloud in place. “But I’m still going to help with everything. Feeding, holding, playing...everything.”
Wonwoo knelt beside him, brushing Minhyun’s hair back affectionately. “You’re already the best big brother, Minhyun. She’s so lucky to have you.”
Minhyun grinned, puffing out his chest with pride. “I’m gonna teach her all the best stuff, like how to draw dinosaurs and where to find the best hiding spots during hide-and-seek!”
Mingyu chuckled, standing to place a stuffed giraffe on the shelf. “Maybe wait until she’s a little older before you show her your hiding spots. She might be a little too small to play hide-and-seek right away.”
Minhyun giggled at the thought. “Okay, I’ll wait. But can I show her my favorite books? Like the one about the tiger who likes cookies?”
“Absolutely,” Wonwoo said, sitting cross-legged on the floor beside him. “You can even read it to her. She’ll love hearing her big brother’s voice.”
As the evening wore on, the nursery slowly came to life. Mingyu hung up soft curtains decorated with little animals, while Wonwoo carefully folded baby clothes into the dresser. Minhyun stayed focused on his sticker masterpiece, adding tiny details like twinkling stars and a rainbow.
When the room was finally finished, the family stepped back to admire their work. Minhyun stood in the center, his hands on his hips like a proud artist unveiling his masterpiece.
“It’s perfect,” Mingyu said, wrapping an arm around Wonwoo’s shoulders.
“It really is,” Wonwoo agreed, his gaze soft as he looked at the room, and at his family.
Minhyun turned to his parents, his eyes sparkling. “Do you think the baby will know we did all this for her?”
“She’ll know,” Wonwoo said, pulling Minhyun into a hug. “She’ll feel how much we all love her every time she’s in here.”
“And she’ll know she has the best big brother in the whole world,” Mingyu added, crouching down to join the hug.
Minhyun giggled as his parents squeezed him tight. “I’m gonna make sure she always knows how much we love her,” he said confidently.
As the family stood together in the nursery, surrounded by the love and care they had poured into every detail, the room felt less like a collection of furniture and decorations and more like the beginning of a beautiful new chapter.
The morning started like any other, except for the palpable buzz of excitement in the air. Minhyun, dressed in his favorite dinosaur pajamas, was practically vibrating with anticipation. Mingyu had taken the day off from work, but instead of being his usual calm and collected self, he was rushing around the house, frantically packing a hospital bag.
“Where’s the baby’s blanket? The one with the ducks?” Mingyu asked, rummaging through drawers in the nursery.
“It’s already in the bag, Mingyu,” Wonwoo called out from the bedroom, trying to stay calm as another contraction hit. He winced and exhaled sharply. “But you might want to grab the camera. And maybe your brain while you’re at it.”
Minhyun, clutching the stuffed bunny he had chosen for the baby, watched his dad with wide eyes. “Daddy, are you gonna freak out when the baby comes?”
Mingyu froze mid-rummage, narrowing his eyes at Minhyun. “Me? Freak out? No way, buddy. I’m the picture of calm.”
Wonwoo’s laugh turned into a groan as another contraction hit. “Sure you are,” he said, gripping the edge of the bed. “But just in case, grab the smelling salts while you’re at it.”
By the time they arrived at the hospital, Mingyu was sweating bullets. He parked the car crookedly, half on the line, earning a glare from a passing nurse.
“Breathe, Mingyu,” Wonwoo teased, stepping out of the car slowly with Mingyu’s help. “You’re not the one giving birth.”
“I know, I know,” Mingyu muttered, his hands fluttering as he tried to grab everything at once—hospital bag, Wonwoo’s water bottle, and Minhyun’s stuffed bunny. “I’ve got this under control.”
Minhyun, holding onto his daddy’s pant leg, piped up. “Daddy, you forgot Mommy’s purse.”
Mingyu froze again, looking back at the car. “Oh no...Wait here! I’ll get it!” He darted back to the vehicle, only to trip over his own feet and nearly collide with the door. Minhyun burst into giggles.
“Daddy, you’re so clumsy!” he said, grinning.
Mingyu scowled playfully as he grabbed the purse. “I meant to do that. Keeps me humble.”
Once they were settled in the delivery room, things began to get serious. Wonwoo was gripping Mingyu’s hand tightly as the contractions became more intense.
Minhyun, sitting nearby with Dino, who had arrived with snacks and a bag full of baby essentials. Watcheing with wide eyes.
“Mommy, are you okay?” Minhyun asked, his voice tinged with concern.
“I’m fine, sweetheart,” Wonwoo managed, his face tight with effort. “Just a little..Ahh..u-uncomfortable.”
Minhyun leaned toward Dino and whispered, “Papa, I think Mommy’s turning into a dinosaur.”
Dino stifled a laugh and whispered back, “Don’t worry, that’s normal when babies are on the way.”
As the contractions intensified, Mingyu’s nervous energy reached its peak. He hovered around the room, adjusting pillows, fetching ice chips, and generally getting in the way.
“Mingyu,” Wonwoo snapped between breaths, “sit down before I faint.”
“Yes! Of course!” Mingyu scrambled to comply, perching on the edge of his chair like it might bite him.
When the nurse entered to check on Wonwoo, Mingyu leaped to his feet again. “Is everything okay? Is the baby coming? What’s happening?”
The nurse, unfazed, raised an eyebrow. “Relax, Mr. Daddy. We’re still in the early stages. Maybe grab some water and take a few deep breaths yourself.”
Minhyun tugged on Dino’s sleeve, giggling. “Papa look, Daddy’s more nervous than Mommy.”
As the hours ticked by, Mingyu’s nerves began to wear on everyone. When the nurse announced that Wonwoo was finally ready to push, Mingyu’s face turned an alarming shade of pale.
“Mingyu, are you okay?” Wonwoo asked, even as he braced himself for the next contraction.
“I’m fine,” Mingyu said weakly, swaying slightly. “Just a little...uh...l-lightheaded.”
“Don’t you dare faint,” Wonwoo warned, his grip tightening on Mingyu’s hand. “I’m not doing this alone.”
Mingyu opened his mouth to reply, but before he could get the words out, his knees buckled, and he crumpled to the floor in a heap.
There was a moment of stunned silence before Dino burst out laughing. “And he’s the one who said he wouldn’t freak out.”
The nurse crouched down, gently patting Mingyu’s cheek. “Mr.Kim... Mr.Daddy...can you hear me?”
Minutes later, Mingyu groaned, blinking up at her. “What happened?”
“You fainted, Daddy,” Minhyun said, peeking over the edge of the bed. “Just like in the movies!”
Mingyu sat up slowly, his face flushed. “I’m fine. I’m fine. Let’s just...focus on Wonwoo, okay?”
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the cries of a newborn filled the room. Mingyu, who had managed to stay conscious this time, was at Wonwoo’s side, tears streaming down his face.
“It’s a healthy baby girl,” the doctor announced, placing the baby in Wonwoo’s arms.
Wonwoo gazed down at their daughter, his exhaustion melting away as he cradled her tiny body. “She’s perfect,” he whispered, his voice thick with emotion.
Mingyu leaned over, brushing a kiss against Wonwoo’s temple. “You did amazing,” he said softly. “Both of you.”
"As the hours passed and the initial excitement settled, the family found themselves basking in the quiet intimacy of the moment. The gentle sound of Hana's breathing and Minhyun’s excited whispers filled the hospital room. It was a new beginning for all of them, one they had dreamed of but never imagined would feel this perfect."
From there, you can move into the content with Dino visiting and the family adjusting to life with their new baby girl.
In Wonwoo’s arms. The room stilled for a moment, filled only with the baby’s soft cries and the quiet sniffles of an overwhelmed family.
Wonwoo gazed down at their daughter, her tiny fingers curling instinctively against his chest. “She’s perfect,” he whispered, his voice breaking with emotion. He kissed the top of her head, his tears dripping onto her delicate skin.
Mingyu leaned over, his hand trembling as he stroked the baby’s cheek. “She’s so small,” he murmured, his voice filled with awe. “And beautiful, just like her mommy.”
Wonwoo gave him a look, half-smiling. “You’re ridiculous.”
Minhyun, who had been standing on tiptoe to catch a glimpse, was finally lifted up by Dino. “She’s here!” Minhyun exclaimed, his eyes wide with wonder. “Hi, baby sister. I’m your big brother, Minhyun.”
The baby let out a tiny squeak, making Minhyun giggle. “She’s talking already! I think she likes me!”
“She’s definitely going to love you,” Dino said, ruffling Minhyun’s hair. “Just wait until she’s old enough to see your dinosaur drawings.”
The nurse returned, handing Mingyu a warm blanket. “Mr. Daddy, would you like to hold her?”
Mingyu froze, his eyes darting to Wonwoo. “Me? Now?”
Wonwoo rolled his eyes, laughing softly. “Yes, Mingyu. Now. She’s not going to break.”
Carefully, Mingyu took the baby into his arms, his entire body tense with both fear and excitement. As she settled against him, her tiny fingers clutching his shirt, he let out a shaky breath. “Hi, sweetheart,” he whispered. “I’m your daddy.”
The baby seemed to sigh in response, her tiny body relaxing against him. Mingyu’s heart melted entirely, and he felt tears welling up again. “She’s perfect, Wonwoo,” he said, his voice barely audible.
“She really is,” Wonwoo replied, reaching out to stroke her soft hair. “And she’s ours.”
Minhyun leaned in closer, his eyes shining with excitement. “Can we name her now?”
Mingyu and Wonwoo exchanged a glance, a silent conversation passing between them. Finally, Wonwoo nodded. “What do you think, Minhyun? Do you have a name in mind?”
Minhyun tilted his head thoughtfully, then grinned. “How about...Hana? It means ‘flower’ in japanese. She's very beautiful like a flower.
Mingyu’s smile widened. “Hana,” he repeated softly. “It’s perfect.”
“Hana it is,” Wonwoo agreed, his gaze softening as he looked at their daughter. “Welcome to the world, Hana.”
As the family gathered closer, Dino snapped a picture of the tender moment, capturing the love and joy that filled the room.
It was the beginning of a new chapte. One filled with laughter, late-night feedings, and more love than they ever thought possible.
And as baby Hana let out a soft yawn, snuggling against her daddy’s chest, Minhyun leaned over and whispered, “Don’t worry, baby sister. I’ll always protect you.”