My Husband Pampers Me
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Jeon Jungkook/Taejun's Dad/Alpha
Doctor, is my wife alright? Why isn't he awake yet?
The doctor sighed heavily before turning to the major general,
Someone
Doctor: General, your wife has survived a most terrible accident, but only by fortune's grace.
Someone
Doctor: His left leg has been fractured and will require many weeks to heal. He must not put weight upon it before the bone has fully mended.
Someone
Doctor: The blow to his head was severe. At present, he remains in a deep coma. Whether he awakens in a few days, several weeks, or even months is impossible to know. We can only keep him comfortable and wait.
Someone
Doctor: Should he awaken, you must prepare yourself. Injuries of this kind often affect the mind. He may remember everything... or nothing at all. It is entirely possible he will fail to recognize familiar faces, places, or even the life he once lived.
Someone
Doctor: His face bears several deep lacerations. Though they appear frightening now, they should heal well with proper treatment. Most of the scarring ought to fade with time.
Someone
Doctor: His body is covered in extensive bruising from the impact. Fortunately, I have found no evidence of life-threatening internal bleeding, though we must continue to monitor him closely.
The doctor paused before adding,
Someone
Doctor: There is one more matter. Your wife is severely malnourished. His body is unusually frail, likely from prolonged neglect of her own health. This will slow his recovery considerably. Once he regains consciousness, he must receive proper nourishment and attentive care.
Someone
Doctor: For now, general... all we can do is wait for him to open his eyes.
The doctor looked up from the chart and addressed Jungkook,
Someone
Doctor: His nutritional state is dangerously poor. We will begin intravenous fluids immediately to stabilize him, but that alone will not sustain him for long.
A nurse hung a clear bag of fluid on the IV pole while another carefully inserted the line into Taehyung's arm,
Someone
Doctor: If he doesn't awaken within the next few days, we will begin enteral feeding through a tube. His body needs protein, calories, vitamins, and minerals to heal. Without proper nourishment, his chances of recovery will diminish.
Jungkook gave a silent nod
Before the accident, the Major General's wife had once been renowned for his extraordinary beauty. Delicate features, clear skin, and graceful elegance had earned him admiration wherever he went.
But years of alcoholism slowly stole that beauty away.
He often skipped meals, surviving on little more than alcohol. His body became painfully thin, his cheeks hollow, and his skin dull and dehydrated. Dark circles settled beneath his eyes, his lips lost their healthy color, and his once-lustrous hair became dry and brittle. The constant drinking also left his face puffy on some days and gaunt on others, making him appear older than his true age.
For two long months, Taehyung remained in a deep coma, however, the hospital provided everything his body had been deprived of for years. He received balanced nutrition through a feeding tube, intravenous fluids, vitamins, minerals, and meticulous wound care.
Day after day, the hospital staff cared for him with unwavering diligence. He received carefully measured nutrition through a feeding tube, intravenous fluids, medications, and physical therapy to keep his joints from stiffening. Nurses turned him every few hours, washed him, brushed his hair, and spoke to him as if he could hear them.
Slowly, the signs of the accident faded.
The deep purple bruises scattered across his body disappeared one by one.
The cuts on his face healed into faint pink lines that would likely become barely noticeable with time.
The swelling around his head subsided.
Proper nutrition transformed his frail body. The gaunt, unhealthy appearance caused by years of alcoholism and starvation gradually vanished.
As the weeks passed, the bruises faded, the swelling disappeared, and the cuts healed into barely noticeable scars. Healthy color gradually returned to his complexion, his hair regained its shine, and his face softened as his body recovered from years of neglect, Though he remained slender, healthy color returned to his skin, his cheeks filled out slightly, and the sharp, sickly look that had once made him appear much older than his age, was gone.
By the end of the second month, the doctors were surprised by how well his body had recovered.
The remarkable beauty he had been born with had quietly resurfaced, as though it had merely been hidden beneath the scars of addiction rather than lost forever.
There was only one thing that had not changed.
He still had not opened his eyes.
Until one quiet morning, when his fingers twitched ever so slightly... and, for the first time in two months, Taehyung slowly awakened in a world he could never have imagined.
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Taehyung's eyelids fluttered.
A bright white light greeted him, forcing him to squint.
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
💭 Where... am I?
The ceiling was unlike anything he had ever seen. Smooth, white, and illuminated by a strange glowing panel.
A steady beep... beep... beep... echoed beside him.
He tried to move, but a sharp ache shot through his body.
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
Ah...
A nurse looked up from the chart.
Someone
Nurse: Mrs.Jeon? Can you hear me?
Taehyung stared at the woman in bewilderment.
The woman's clothing was odd. The room was stranger still. There wasn't a single wooden beam, paper window, or oil lamp in sight.
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
💭 Is this... the afterlife?
The nurse smiled in relief.
Someone
Nurse: He's awake! Call the doctor.
Within minutes, the doctor examined him.
Someone
Doctor: Can you tell me your name?
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
Taehyung...
The doctor nodded, making a note.
Someone
Doctor: Do you know where you are?
He slowly shook his head.
Someone
Doctor: Do you remember your husband?
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
Husband...?
The doctor exchanged a glance with the nurse.
Someone
Doctor: The memory loss is significant.
The nanny hesitated outside the hospital room.
She had served the household for years. She still remembered the countless times Madam had shouted at the servants over the smallest mistakes.
The Young Master had learned, at only 3 years old, not to run toward his mother.
Not because he didn't love her.
The nanny looked down at the little boy.
Mrs.Han
Young Master... would you like to see your mother?
The child clutched the hem of her dress,
Jeon Taejun/Alpha
Will Mama be angry?
The question made the nanny's heartache, her expression grieve.
She gently knocked before opening the door.
The doctor and the nurses has just left.
His face was pale, but the harshness that had once lingered in his expression seemed... gone.
The little boy peeked around the nanny's leg.
His tiny hands were trembling.
The moment Taehyung saw him, he was startled.
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
💭 A child...?
Mrs.Han
Madam... this is your son.
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
💭 My... son?
The boy quickly lowered his eyes, taking a tiny step backward instead of forward.
Jeon Taejun/Alpha
I'm sorry...
His voice was barely above a whisper, shaking.
Jeon Taejun/Alpha
I won't be noisy...
Jeon Taejun/Alpha
I'll be good...
Taehyung's heart tightened.
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
💭 Why... is he apologizing?
He looked at the nanny in confusion.
The woman's expression was tense, as if waiting for an explosion.
The nanny lowered her gaze.
Mrs.Han
Young Master is afraid he may upset you.
Fragments of memory that belonged to this body flashed through his mind—not his own memories, but faint impressions.
A wine bottle shattering.
A child's frightened cries.
A tiny boy left crying outside a closed bedroom door.
He wasn't seeing his own past.
He was seeing the other Omega's.
Instead, Taehyung spoke softly.
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
Come here.
The little boy looked up in surprise.
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
I won't scold you.
Neither the nanny nor the child moved.
It was the first time they had ever heard those words from him.
Slowly, uncertainly, the little boy walked to the bedside.
When Taehyung reached out and lightly brushed his hair away from his forehead, the nanny nearly gasped.
Mrs.Han
💭 Madam... has never touched him so gently before.
After a long moment, he leaned into his hand without realizing it.
His small voice trembled.
Taehyung's heart softened.
He didn't know this child.
But he knew fear when he saw it.
And no child should fear his own mother.
He cupped his cheek with a smile so warm it seemed like it belonged to an entirely different person.
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
I won't hurt you.
The little boy looked at him with wide, uncertain eyes, then a hopeful expression he was trying so hard to hide.
Jeon Taejun/Alpha
You... won't?
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
Never!
Then slowly relaxed beneath the gentle touch he had never received from his mother before.
Tears welled in his eyes from the warmth he was receiving.
In a tiny, trembling voice, he asked,
Jeon Taejun/Alpha
Mama... are you feeling better?
Taehyung's own eyes grew moist, answering softly while caressing his cheeks,
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
I'm... getting better.
The boy burst into tears and buried his face against his mother's hands.
Jeon Taejun/Alpha
I'm glad.
Taehyung gently wrapped his arms around him, letting the child cry in the motherly warmth he never felt.
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
💭 I may not be your real mother,
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
💭 But I swear... from this day forward, you will never have to fear me again.
The nanny lowered her head to hide the tears gathering in her eyes.
For the first time since the Young Master's birth, Madam had invited him closer of his own accord.
She thought... maybe the accident was a blessing in disguise.
Perhaps the accident had truly changed him.
He had finally remembered how to be a mother.
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The soft knock at the door interrupted the moment.
A man in a white coat entered, followed by two nurses carrying a tablet and a clipboard.
The nanny immediately stood and bowed slightly.
The doctor offered a polite nod before approaching the bed.
A warm smile crossed his face.
Someone
Doctor: Good morning, Mrs.Jeon. It's good to see you awake
Taehyung looked at him cautiously.
His clothing was unlike anything he had ever seen, and the strange instrument hanging around his neck only deepened his confusion.
Someone
Doctor: How are you feeling?
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
Everything hurts.
Someone
Doctor: That's to be expected.
He gently shined a small light into each of his eyes.
Someone
Doctor: Follow the light for me.
Taehyung did as he was told, though he couldn't hide his curiosity about the odd little device.
Someone
Doctor: Very good.
He checked his pulse, blood pressure, and the bandages on his head before examining the healing wounds on his face.
Someone
Doctor: The lacerations are healing nicely. There are no signs of infection.
One of the nurses made a note.
Someone
Doctor: Can you tell me your full name?
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
Taehyung
The doctor wrote something down.
Someone
Doctor: And your family name?
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
I... don't know.
Someone
Doctor: Do you know where you are?
He slowly shook his head.
Doctor: What is the last thing you remember?
Taehyung lowered his gaze.
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
I... can't remember.
The doctor exchanged a knowing glance with the nurses, and sighed.
Someone
Doctor: As we expected.
He looked back at him reassuringly.
Doctor: The injury to your head has caused significant memory loss. Don't force yourself to remember. Sometimes memories return gradually.
Taehyung remained silent.
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
💭 Memory loss...?
Perhaps... that explained why everyone believed he belonged here.
The doctor smiled gently.
Doctor: You've been unconscious for two months.
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
Two months?
Someone
Doctor: You were involved in a serious traffic accident
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
I don't know what that means.
The nanny's expression shifted.
The doctor made another note before asking a few more questions.
Someone
Doctor: Do you recognize this little boy?
Taehyung looked toward the child, red puffy eyes from the earlier crying.
He was watching her with hopeful eyes, smiling slightly.
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
No, but she said he is my son.
The little boy's smile faltered.
The doctor noticed immediately.
Someone
Doctor: He is, and He's three years old.
The doctor closed the chart.
Someone
Doctor: Mrs.Jeon, based on your responses, your memory loss appears to be extensive. For now, don't pressure yourself to remember anything. Your priority is recovering physically. We'll continue monitoring your condition, and we'll arrange rehabilitation for your leg once you're strong enough.
He offered an encouraging smile.
Someone
Doctor: You've overcome the hardest part by waking up. One step at a time.
With that, he gave a final nod to the nurses, who finished recording his vital signs before quietly leaving the room, leaving Taehyung alone with a child who called him "Mama"... and a life that wasn't his.
The door clicked shut behind the doctor, and the room grew quiet again.
Only the rhythmic beeping of the heart monitor disturbed the silence.
Taehyung sat propped against the pillows, his thoughts in turmoil.
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
💭 Two months... I've been asleep for two months?
He lowered his gaze to his hands.
The skin was softer, the fingers longer, and a simple wedding ring rested on his left hand.
He instinctively touched it.
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
💭 So... I truly became another person.
A tiny voice broke the silence.
The little boy was still standing beside the bed, staring at him with cautious hope.
His smile smaller than before.
The doctor's words had confused him.
He had heard his Mama say he didn't recognize him.
Children often understood more than adults realized.
Jeon Taejun/Alpha
Did you really forget me?
His small voice shuddered.
Taehyung's heart tightened.
He couldn't lie—not completely.
He truly didn't know him.
But looking into his eyes, he also couldn't bear to reject him.
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
May I hold your hand?
After a brief hesitation, he placed his tiny hand in his.
His little fingers were warm.
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
I'm sorry.
The apology escaped before he could stop it.
The child tilted his head.
Jeon Taejun/Alpha
Why are you sorry?
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
Because I can't remember.
The little boy stared at him for several long seconds.
Then, with all the simplicity only a child possessed, he answered,
Jeon Taejun/Alpha
That's okay.
Jeon Taejun/Alpha
You can remember later.
His words were so earnest that he almost laughed.
Instead, he felt tears prick at the corners of his eyes.
The nanny quietly turned away, pretending to adjust the flowers on the windowsill.
She didn't want either of them to notice that her own eyes had become moist.
The little boy gently climbed onto the chair beside the bed.
Jeon Taejun/Alpha
My name is Taejun, but Dada calls me Jun.
He puffed out his chest proudly, as though introducing himself to a stranger.
Jeon Taejun/Alpha
I'm three.
He held up three tiny fingers.
Taehyung couldn't help but smile.
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
Hello, Jun.
Jeon Taejun/Alpha
You smiled.
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
Did I?
Jeon Taejun/Alpha
You never smiled before.
The words hung heavily in the room.
She hadn't meant for the child to say that aloud.
Jun continued innocently,
Jeon Taejun/Alpha
You always looked angry.
Jeon Taejun/Alpha
You stayed in your room.
Jeon Taejun/Alpha
You didn't eat with me.
Jeon Taejun/Alpha
You didn't like playing.
But Taehyung gently shook his head.
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
It's alright.
Each innocent sentence painted a picture of the Omega who had lived in this body before him.
Who had built walls even his own son couldn't climb.
Jun leaned a little closer.
Jeon Taejun/Alpha
Can we play when your leg gets better?
Taehyung looked at the hopeful child before him.
He thought of the life he'd left behind centuries ago—a life where he had never married, never held a child of his own, and never imagined waking in a world of impossible lights and strange machines.
He squeezed his little hand gently.
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
Yes
Jeon Taehyung/Taejun's Mom/Omega
Really.
For the first time in what felt like forever, Jun smiled without hesitation.
And outside the room, one of the nurses who had come back to check Taehyung's chart paused in the doorway.
Someone
Nurse: I've never seen Mrs.Jeon like this.
She whispered to the nany and she gave a small, thoughtful nod.
She glanced back at the Omega in the hospital bed, watching Taehyung patiently listen as Jun proudly explained that his favorite toy was a little blue dinosaur.
Whatever had happened in that accident...
The Omega who had opened his eyes was not the same one who had closed them.
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