Chapter 13

POV: Harin

Taesu nods, so I just go back to the room to get my wallet and phone, handing Jaewon’s that was forgotten on the bedside table.

“Wish me luck,” I ask my brother before leaving.

“I hope the baby is born with your eyes; they are beautiful.”

I roll my eyes and decide to go.

Jaewon follows me, and once again, I need to fit the helmet on myself. When I get on the bike, I feel him hugging me tightly around the waist.

“Hyung?” I call. “Are you afraid of dying?”

“What? Of course not.”

“I see.” I accelerate, making the roar of the bike’s engine increase, and I laugh as I feel Jaewon squeeze even harder.

The journey to the clinic is brief. Ryu gets off first, surveying the place. I turn off the bike, removing the key, and then take off the helmet. My hair is probably messy now, but I try to fix it the best I can.

“It’s this way,” I inform.

Jaewon still carries the helmet he used. We enter the place, and I go s