I forgot I hate you

Posted originally on the Archive of Our Own at http://archiveofourown.org/works/37784074.

Rating: Mature
Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Category: M/M
Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
Relationships: Kim Namjoon | RM/Park Jimin, Jeon Jungkook/Kim Taehyung | V, Jung
Hoseok | J-Hope/Original Female Character(s), Min Yoongi | Suga/Park
Jihyun
Characters: Kim Taehyung | V, Kim Seokjin | Jin, Park Jimin (BTS), Min Yoongi |
Suga, Kim Namjoon | RM, Kim Namjoon | RM's Parents, Jeon
Jungkook, Jung Hoseok | J-Hope, Park Jihyun
Additional Tags: Omega Verse, Omega Park Jimin (BTS), Alpha Kim Namjoon | RM,
Alpha Jeon Jungkook, Omega Kim Taehyung | V, Beta Jung Hoseok | J-
Hope, Beta Kim Seokjin | Jin, Bottom Park Jimin (BTS), Top Kim
Namjoon | RM, Amnesia, Head Injury, Alternate Universe - Actors, Gay
Sex, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Mating Cycles/In Heat, Paparazzi,
Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Park Jimin Has a Nice Ass (BTS), Park
Jimin Has a Strength Kink (BTS), Park Jimin Has a Crush on Kim
Namjoon | RM, Kim Namjoon | RM Has a Big Dick, Mpreg
Language: English
Stats: Published: 2022-03-17 Completed: 2022-08-27 Words: 110,494 Chapters:
43/43

I forgot I hate you

by Secret_tunnel

Summary

Namjoon has never really liked Jimin. And likewise, Jimin is actually always kind of mean to
Namjoon. Why? Because everything Jimin does is always better than him.

But being the two best actors around, they wind up being costars in a sitcom for 6 years, that
wraps up with a wonderful party.

In a cruel twist of fate, Jimin never makes it to that party because of a car crash that wasn't his
fault.

Namjoon and the Park family now have to deal with Jimin's new personality. Unfortunately for
everyone around him, Jimin can't remember the correct sequence of events of his life....
...and winds up constantly throwing himself at the alpha who is doing his best to get him to
remember that they in fact hate each other....

Or do they?
 The accident

Namjoon hated Jimin to no end. In fact, he couldn't actually remember a time when he didn't
hate the perfect overachieving little twerp of the famous Park family.

Everything that Namjoon ever did, Jimin did way better then him. And it pissed Namjoon off to
no end.

Namjoon was the son of a morally upstanding man, his father was not only well educated and
his family wealthy, but the man was also best friends with Korea's most famous restauranteur,
Park Hyun-soo....who just so happened to be Jimin's father.

While the two alphas were good friends, their children had always been pushed to outdo the
other. Friendly competition if you will.

Unfortunately for Namjoon though...it wasn't much of a competition if Jimin was the one who
always bested him and whopped his ass in every academic category.

If Namjoon got a great score on a standardized test, Jimin got a better one. When Namjoon
learned and mastered English, Jimin had learned Chinese and Japanese. Their rivalry had
started at birth and Jimin just always happened to be better that him.

And it had also led to them competing in the same career choice. If Namjoon managed to star
in a commercial, Jimin got signed for a whole campeign. When Namjoon got a minor but
onscreen role, Jimin got a lead role, and so on. And the fact that Jimin was smug and smirked
at Namjoon every time he bested the alpha, always riled him up.

But with both of them being such sought after actors, it had wound up with them being cast as
the leads in a drama that focused on a male/male romance about a male omega dancer, that
catches the eye of professional song writer.

The two go through trials and tribulations throughout the course of 6 seasons, and wind up
together at the very end of the show.

Now, it wasn't so graphic in the sense that Namjoon ever had to do more than occasionally kiss
his rival on screen, or wear tan colored underwear and put a pillow between their crotches
when they simulated sex scenes...but neither of those things ever seemed to be enough to make
either of them like each other.

Even after six years of playing love interests, Namjoon still hated Jimin and his cocky and
smug attitude. And the alpha hoped the feelings were mutual, because frankly, he wanted to see
the pissed off look on Jimin's face when he one day bested him in something.

"Thank god this shit is over with." Namjoon said with a sigh, hanging up the more form fitting
clothes his character wore, and starting to slip his own larger over sized clothes back on.

It was no secret that even though Namjoon loved the show and owed much of his success to
it...he despised Park Jimin, and made that clear once the cameras stopped rolling.
"Happy to be moving onto better things?" Asked the wardrobe stylist, with an amused tone to
her voice.

"Yeah. Love the show...love the chemistry we can fake on screen...but I am ready to move on."
He said as he stepped out fully dressed and handing over the hangers to the stylist.

"Well good luck. I'm sure you won't have a hard time finding a new job." He said with a soft
smile.

"You going to the wrap party?" Another actor, Hoseok, Hobi as he liked to be called, asked
with a charming smile. The actor in question was a beta and played Jimin's best friend.

"Yeah. Wanna get some drinks in me and start celebrating that I don't have to keep kissing
Jimin any more." He said smugly.

"Please, my lips launched your career." Jimin's sweet voice rang out smugly, rolling his eyes.

"I swear you're like Beetlejuice....say your name enough times and your dumb ass shows up."
The alpha said with an eye roll.

"And you're lucky I do, because everything I touch, turns to gold." He said smugly, knowing
that it was the truth.

And Namjoon couldn't help but clench his jaw, because frankly it was true. Everything Jimin
ever did or tried to do, was an instant success. Namjoon always seemed to come in second
place to the omega...and he hated that.

"Jimin, come on. Let's just play nice." Hoseok said, having become friends with the omega
after playing his friend on screen for six years now, "This is the last time we're going to be on
set together in these roles."

"Fine." Jimin said with an eye roll as he stepped behind the opague folding screen so he could
change with some privacy.

Jimin's character often wore giant, soft, over sized sweaters, in pastels that gave him cute little
sweater paws, cute white sneakers, and light blue stone washed jeans. A huge and far cry from
the sinfully tight dark jeans he wore, thongs whose straps he pulled up just enough to show a
little, short black leather boots and almost sheer tops that hinted at his pierced nipples and rib
tattoo.

Namjoon couldn't help but roll his eyes. Jimin was a perfect example of an oxymoron, such a
sweet and charming soul on screen, but a sinful and sexy person in real life.

"Just be prepared to be civil during the interviews." Namjoon grumbled as he walked out,
rolling his eyes.

"See you at the party Chimmy!!" Hobi said with an audible kiss to the hand that he blew in
Jimin's direction.

"See you Hobi." Jimin said happily.

"God, I can't stand that little twerp." The alpha said as he slung his bag across his body and
sighed in relief when he was pretty far away from the other.

"He's actually really cool and fun...and just naturally sexy." Hobi offered helpfully.

"Great, then date him and dick him down. Maybe getting laid will help his sour ass attitude."
Namjoon said bitterly.

"I don't swing that way. But I can admit that he is sexy at least." Hobi said with a shrug.

"Still dating that woman...what's her name?" Namjoon asked, trying to remember the name of
the foreign woman Hobi had vaguely mentioned.

"Mira, and she's from Spain." Hobi said with a beautiful smile.

"Right. I forgot you started dating her." Namjoon said sighing and shaking his head. With the
finally of their show wrapping up, it was hard to remember the smaller personal details of his
friend's lives.

"Anyways, I hope your Jimin problem gets fixed." Hobi said as he patted the alpha's shoulder
and went in another direction to where his own car was parked.

Namjoon just nodded and lazily waved as he unlocked his car and tossed his bag into the
passenger seat, getting in and plopping down into the driver's seat.

The Alpha's plan was to go home, shower, change, and show his handsome face at the wrap
party that the whole cast was expected to go too. A celebration of the end of one of Korea's
most watched dramas between a sweet cute omega and a rugged and masculine alpha.

Although ironically with Jimin being the more evil of the two of them, and Namjoon actually
being much more passive.

Still, Namjoon couldn't help but feel so relieved and happy as he made his way home. He had
learned to be civil with Jimin whenever they were interviewed or in front of the press, their
feud being less dramatic than their fans actually knew. But it was done and over with and
thankfully he no longer had to work with Jimin anymore.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"What~....?" Namjoon said with a groan as his agent and friend Jin called him, the familiar and
personal ring tone sounding like it was on full blast to him.

"Sit the hell up and wake your ass up. Jimin is all over the news right now." His agent hissed
angrily on his end.

"When is he not? What publicity stunt did he pull now?" Namjoon asked with a yawn as he
grabbed the remote from the bedside table, and turned his bedroom TV on, his eyes still blurry
and focusing.
"None. He was in a car accident." Seokjin said, the words as well as the celebrity news making
the alpha freeze as he sat up straight and suddenly became so much more wide awake, despite
the hangover he was currently feeling.

"What...?" Namjoon asked, confused as he saw recorded footage from outside traffic cams
replay footage of Jimin's red porsche getting slammed into, footage from paparazzi getting
video and pictures of Jimin being pulled out of the wreckage, bleeding from the head, and
being loaded up into a stretcher.

He didn't like Jimin by any means, but he still didn't deserve to be on his deathbed either.

"He never made it to the wrap party last night." The tall gorgeous beta said on his end.

"Is he alive?" Namjoon asked, breathing a little heavily and fast, wondering what this meant for
the publicity of their show, what this meant for the Park family, what it meant to his own, as his
father was best friends with Jimin's dad. What effect this had on so much more than their
rivalry.

"He's alive but he's in the ICU."

"Fuck." Namjoon said as he watched the footage replay again, watching the pretty red car get
crunched and smashed, and watching Jimin's tiny pale form get pulled out of the wreckage.

He wouldn't wish such a horrible fate on anyone, not even Jimin who was cocky, rude, and
generally speaking, not very nice to Namjoon.

"I'm going to release a general statement from you saying you'll be praying and hoping for his
recovery." The other said in a soft and sad tone.

"Yeah...fuck...I hope he is ok." He said as he hung up, still not believing that something like
this had happened while he had been partying and smiling last night at the party.

He did the only other thing he could think of right now. He called Yoongi.

Yoongi on the other hand was Jimin's agent, and also their friend. If Yoongi was being
bombarded with calls, most likely he would at least answer for Namjoon.

"Come on...come on..." He begged silently.

Yoongi was probably being bombarded with calls, so it was obvious the short alpha had turned
his phone off when Namjoon's call went straight to voice mail.

All the alpha could do, as his phone began to ring non stop as well, was turn the sound off and
watch the news as it was confirmed that the driver of the other car had died at the scene. That is
was still too early to confirm any more details, but that the other driver may have been drunk or
on drugs.

That Jimin had been hauled away, alive, but was currently in the ICU of a hospital near the set.
This was a horrible accident in the wake of such happy news that their show had had such a
great ending that had yet to be seen, as they had just finished filming it, but not necessarily
airing it on TV just yet.

Overall, every time his phone buzzed he checked the name before making the decision to either
answer or ignore the call.

Every part of him hoped that Jimin pulled through this. Sure he hated Jimin and he was
actually pretty mean, but years of playing his love interest was hard to ignore. He couldn't
bring himself to smile or be happy that his competition was out of his way, if it meant it
happened this particular way.

Namjoon was glad that with such a horrible tragedy, it meant the press tour and interviews
would be cancelled altogether.
 The unexpected kiss
Chapter Summary

Jimin wakes up and plants a major red flag when he kisses Namjoon.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

It was three agonizing 3 days before Jimin was removed from the ICU at which time the only
contact Jimin's family had with him had been through briefings from the nurses or doctors.

His body levels had stabilized, he had minor bumps and bruises on the left side of his body
from the crash, a broken left ankle, sprained left elbow, a severe concussion and a small
bubbled up bruise to prove it, and had had a collapsed left lung that was about half way healed
after the 3rd day.

For his safety and the safety of his swollen brain, Jimin had been put into a medically induced
coma for an additional four more days, totalling for a whole week of not only social media
going crazy for his safety, but also his family, who despite being told he would eventually be
ok, had worried immensely until they had seen Jimin's finger twitch as he had slowly began the
process of waking up.

Since the worst of his injuries had begun to heal, they had removed the medication that had
kept him asleep, from his IV. That had been yesterday and a solid time frame for him waking
up hadn't been set.

"Ji..." Jimin mumbled through the plastic mask strapped to his face.

Jihyun had instantly burst into tears, perked up and rushed to his brother's side, gently grabbing
his brother's hand.

"Jimin...I'm here." He said in a whispered panic.

"Ji..." He whispered again, sounding so weak and broken.

Had his parents been there, Jihyun would have screamed for them to come back into the room.
Although after days of non stop fretting and being awake, they had gone home to get some rest.

"Move!" A nurse suddenly yelled as she rushed in with a medical assistant and a doctor who all
rushed the bed.

Jihyun squeezed Jimin's hand one final time before he was essentially pushed out of the room.
The younger Park brother gave a single sob as he gave his brother a sad glance as the medical
staff got to work checking Jimin over and assessing his healing injuries.

Jihyun instantly got to work calling his parents, Yoongi, Hobi, and anyone he thought was
important to the injured omega. Sobbing and telling everyone he talked too, that after a week of
being asleep and healing, Jimin had woken up.

It was the most painful thing Jihyun had ever experienced, to hear his brother whimpering and
whining in pain, calling out to him, only to be told to lay back, and talked over as the staff did
their job.

Although Jihyun completely understood. Jimin could have easily lost his life in this situation,
he had been terribly injured and he had been put in a coma for his own safety. It was jarring,
but necessary for the staff to be in there right now.

Despite the understanding, it broke his heart to hear the soft and pained whimpers of "Ji..."
calling out to him.

And it wouldn't be another few hours before the staff had walked out to speak to them, but at
this point, everyone had anxiously arrived, all running and panting and sitting outside the
room, pacing or crying quietly as they heard Jimin's pained sounds, begging for his brother. "Is
he ok now?" Hyun-soo asked, in a worried and panicked tone.

"For the most part...yes. His injuries have begun to heal nicely, he says his chest still hurts a
little from the collapsed lung, but that's normal." The doctor began with a heavy sigh.

"What's wrong?" Jimin mother asked, clearly picking up on something else.

"His, brain...it was swollen and took quite a beating. We still have to do MRI's and watch his
progress, but he might not remember everything from the accident, and he could have severe
headaches or mood swings."

"Is it permanent?" His father asked.

"It could take a while to fully heal...but honestly Traumatic brain injuries...are very difficult to
heal from....if at all." The doctor said with a hopeful smile, "But don't assume the worst. He
seems ok. He remembers his name, his car color, his age, the month, the year, he keeps asking
for Jihyun...the possibility that he may not heal at all is a very real...but small. Just be aware
that brain injuries come with a great deal of problems."

"But he's ok?" Jihyun asked, wanting to cry.

"Yes. I would suggest keeping the lights dimly lit, encouraging him to stay off social media for
a while, devices that give off blue light, and loud crowded places." The doctor said as he
sighed.

"One at a time." His mother said softly as Jihyun nodded.

"Ji...." Jimin said softly from inside the room.

Jihyun quietly stepped into the room, smiling teary eyed as he sat at Jimin's bed side, the
omega propped up at a 45° angle.

"You took quite a tumble." Jihyun whispered, finally crying as he gripped Jimin's hand a little
tighter, feeling the slightest pressure as he weakly squeezed back, trying to smile.

The once large bump and cut on his forehead was still discolored, but no longer so swollen,
instead now being held closed with three butterfly bandages. His left eye no longer swollen
either, but the skin around it bruised and discolored as well.

It utterly broke Jihyun's heart to see his brother so broken and weak right now. Sure Jimin
wasn't always nice when it came to rivalry in his job, but he still did not deserve this, to be
recovering from the edge of death.

"Jihyun..." Jimin began again softly, "What happened?"

"A drunk driver hit you..." He whispered back between sobs, feeling a floodgate of emotions
break and burst.

"Last night?" Jimin whispered, his eyes far away and distant as if he were trying to remember.

"Last week." The Park brother said in a broken tone, "You were in the ICU for 3 days...and put
into a coma for another 4. It's almost 8 days now since the accident." Jihyun explained as he
brought Jimin's hand to his cheek.

"A week?" He asked sadly, his voice raspy from the lack of use and actually drinking water.

"We all thought we were going to lose you hyung." He said as he pressed Jimin's weak and soft
hand to his cheek, still crying.

"Namjoon..." Jimin said with a small tear rolling out of his mildly swollen left eye.

"I'm the first person allowed in here. Doc wouldn't let anyone in to see you until you woke up
and were cleared. Everyone's here to see you though..."

"Everyone?" Jimin asked as another tear rolled out of his eye and he smiled weakly.

"Everyone important to you, I swear." Jihyun said as he kept holding Jimin's hand.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

Namjoon sighed and bit his lip as he walked through the halls of the sterile and white hospital.
No doubt word of him being here would hit the media in a matter of minutes. Despite wearing
a mask, sunglasses, and a hat, there was still a small army of photographers outside that had
caught him entering the building with a giant bouquet in hand.

Again, he didn't particularly like Jimin. Jimin was mean to him most times and Namjoon was
equally not as nice to him right back. But douche bag or not, the alpha would never wish for
the Park family to go through this, to nearly lose their son.
True, Jimin was cocky and snobby, but Namjoon did have to admit that it was because of Jimin
that they both had amazing careers.

And who knows maybe being on the brink of death would have brought some humility to
Jimin's personality. At least, Namjoon hoped so.

He had gotten a call from Yoongi that Jimin was officially awake, that a statement of him
having cleared the most dangerous part, would be released, and that, this part had surprised
Namjoon the most, Jimin had not stopped asking for the alpha to come see him.

And so here he was, sighing heavily as he rounded the corner and saw a whole slew of people,
Jimin's parent's, Hobi, Jungkook (another actor both Namjoon and Jimin had worked with on
separate movies), Taehyung Kim (one of Korea's most famous models, and Jimin's platonic
soul mate), Yoongi who had looked up and sadly frowned, and Jin. Who had originally come
by in Namjoon's place in a formal capacity.

"Hey..." He said awkwardly, "Is he ok?"

"He won't stop asking for you." Yoongi said sadly.

"But I thought Jin..." Namjoon began.

Jin just shook his head, "He got upset and said he didn't want a substitute...that he wanted to
see you." Explained the tall beta with a small frown.

"Ji please..." He heard Jimin beg softly from the room, "Why hasn't he come by? You said
everyone was here."

The sad raspy tone in Jimin's sweet voice getting the alpha to look away from his friends. It
didn't actually sound like something Jimin would say, and yet his voice was clearly begging for
the alpha. Namjoon could only chalk it down to Jimin being remorseful of his previous
treatment of him. After all, near deaths had a way of humbling people.

"Jimin, relax, I swear everyone is here." He heard Jihyun's panicked voice try to get him to
understand.

"No they aren't. Namjoon hasn't come to see me..." Jimin said with a small sob.

The alpha sighed as he managed to remove his hat, sunglasses, and mask, grabbing his bouquet
again from Yoongi.

"He's been like that for a while. He only wants to see you. Keeps asking about why you aren't
here, or why you haven't visited him." Yoongi said, his voice filled with concern.

"Everytime someone walks in and it isn't you...he gets disappointed." Jin explained, "But he
never tells us why."

"I'll go see him now." Namjoon whispered with a nod.

"Jihyun please? Why hasn't he come yet?" Jimin begged desperately.

"Hey. Relax..." Namjoon finally said smiling softly as he stood in the doorway.

"Joon!" Jimin suddenly said, trying to sit up, and wrestling with Jihyun who had panicked and
tried to get him to lie back down, tears of happiness rolling out of his eyes.

"Jimin, lie down! You'll hurt yourself." Begged the younger park brother, lightly wrestling with
Jimin to keep him still.

"Namjoon!" Jimin with a single happy sob, fighting back with his brother.

"Whoa whoa whoa. Jimin, relax." Namjoon said as he dropped the bouquet of flowers on
Jimin's lap as he ran to the bed and urged the omega to lay back down gently.

"Namjoon..." Jimin said alot less desperately, leaning into the touch when the alpha had gently
cupped his cheek, seeming to relax, "Everyone came to see me except you..."

"I know...sorry. I'm here now though." Namjoon reassured with a soft smile, "Looks like you
got a little bruised up...but from what I see, it looks like you'll be ok."

"You're here now...of course I'm ok." Jimin whispered back, still leaning into the touch.

"Jimin are you ok?" Jihyun asked, sad and confused.

"I'm fine now..." He said as he smiled up at the alpha.

"Namjoon? Can I talk to you?" Jihyun asked softly.

"Sure." He said as he gently removed his hand from Jimin's cheek, preparing to walk out of the
room, but stopped when he felt a desperate little hand on his wrist.

Namjoon frowned when he saw the almost scared look on Jimin's face, "No! Please....stay with
me Joon..." He heard him beg.

"Hey... it's ok....I'll be right back." He whispered with a soft smile, "How about I talk to Jihyun
out in the hall...and when I come back, I come back with some food for you?"

Jimin looked like he wanted to shake his head 'No', but reluctantly let go when he nodded and
gave a weak smile, "Promise to come back...?"

"I won't leave the building. I swear. I'll order some food and come back."

Namjoon sighed as he stepped out into the hall, Taehyung walking back in for a second turn at
talking to Jimin.

"Isn't that odd to you?" Jihyun whispered, concerned, "I have never seen him like that with you
offset."

"Maybe he's just being nice. He nearly died Ji." Namjoon reasoned, feeling his heart go out to
the poor omega.
"Maybe..." He said in defeat. None of them had ever dealt with someone who had nearly died,
much less how they would act after they survived and made a recovery.

Namjoon gave a soft smile and walked back into the room, Jimin's bruised face lighting up
again when he saw the alpha again.

"What do you want to eat?" Namjoon asked softly, sitting in the chair by Jimin's right side.

"I want a veggie burger with cheese...extra onions...kimchi cheese fries...and a soda." Jimin
said reaching for the alpha's hand and holding it with what little strength he could muster.

"Nice order." Namjoon said with an amused smile, "How about you push the 'call nurse'
button...and we get your feeding tube taken out?"

Jihyun was absolutely baffled. Jimin had been desperate and borderline non compliant about
everything since he had first spoken with him when the doctor had given him the green light
for visitors. And yet here he was, smiling and doing everything Namjoon asked of him, so
easily.

"Sure...ok." Jimin said with a charming smile, his eyes a tiny bit lopsided from his mildly
swollen eye.

"Just relax though. We all just want you to get better." Namjoon urged as he had Jimin lie back,
never letting go of his right hand.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"Are you going home now?" Jimin asked sadly, when the doctor had come in to say that
visitors had to leave for the day.

"I have too. Doc says." Namjoon said with a small frown, trying to get Jimin to understand.

"But I don't want you too." He said sadly, frowning and holding onto the alpha's hand tightly.

After getting his feeding tube removed, eating his big meal, and going through another round
of checks from the staff, Jimin had insisted on spending as much time with Namjoon as
possible, constantly holding his hand, smiling at him, and getting sad whenever he left even for
a moment...it was now time for everyone to leave.

"I'll come by another time, I swear." He urged, seeing the panic on his face.

"Another time?" Jimin asked, looking as though he was going to burst into tears, "Why not
tomorrow?"

"Hey hey hey...." Namjoon said as he sat back down, "Tomorrow then...I'll come back first
thing in the morning."

"You promise?" Jimin asked, looking so sad.

"Promise." He said as he gently stood up, still holding his hand.

Everyone else shuffled in, happy to see Jimin so much more alert and awake now that he had
finally seen and spent time with Namjoon and had actually eaten an actual meal.

"Sweetie, we're so happy to have you back." His mother said, having a mix of so many
emotions go through her head as she smiled at her son.

"You scared us son." His father said softly, "Glad you're on the mend though." "Sleep

well, Hyung. We'll see you tomorrow." Jihyun said with a smile.

"You'll be back on your feet soon enough." Hobi said with a charming smile.

"If you need some entertainment, give us a call. We'll bring some magazines or movies or
something." Taehyung offered sweetly.

"Hug?" Jimin asked sweetly, looking up at Namjoon.

The alpha was genuinely confused and unsure, "Alright...sure I guess."

Namjoon smiled as he leaned over, expecting a hug, and being unprepared for when Jimin
suddenly hooked his uninjured hand on the back of his neck and pulled them close, their lips
pressing together and meeting in a kiss, everyone in the room gasping in shock.

Sure they'd seen Jimin on screen french kiss, peck, or even make out with Namjoon on
television on their show...but to see it like this...as though they were actually a couple...was
shocking. Especially since Jimin was always quite mean to Namjoon.

The alpha froze in place, his stomach suddenly dropping and his face going pale.

He'd kissed Jimin plenty of time before, but that had always been in a professional setting. Just
his job or a task needed to be done, nothing more.

Even as a cruel prank, Jimin would never do this to Namjoon or his family.

It was only when Jimin began to open and close his lips on the alpha's, that Namjoon suddenly
came to his senses, pulling away.

"Whoa. Jimin...um...." How was Namjoon even supposed to address this? And with everyone
here in the room?

"You didn't kiss back." Jimin said with a small whine and a pout.

"Jimin, he's not-" Hyun-soo began, worried.

"Jimin, do me a favor and get some rest, ok?" Namjoon asked, smiling back at Jimin and
holding his tiny hand in between both of his large ones, "I think getting better is a little more
important than kisses right now."

Jimin frowned a little but squeezed Namjoon's hand softly, "Yeah...ok. you can always always
kiss me tomorrow." He added sweetly.
 "Sweet dreams, okay?" He said as he kissed the back of Jimin's tiny hand sweetly, "There, I
kissed you back."

"You did." Jimin agreed as he blushed, never taking his eyes off the alpha as everyone shuffled
out of the room, with Namjoon being the final one, smiling and giving Jimin a small wave
before closing the door gently.

"What the fuck was that?!" Jihyun whisper hissed as they all walked away from Jimin's door.

"Are you two dating in secret?" Taehyung asked, worried and curious.

"How? Jimin was smug and telling Namjoon he owed his career to him and his acting the last
time they spoke before the accident." Hobi pointed out, remembering the snide comment in the
dressing room.

"I don't know I swear." Namjoon said in defence when he saw everyone staring and expecting
answers from him.

"We need to talk to the doctor again tomorrow." Hyun-soo said as they all either bit their lips,
or shifted their eyes in confusion to anyone else in the crowd.

Chapter End Notes

Uh oh.

Jimin and Namjoon right now:

( ˘ ³˘)♥(⊙_◎)

The mixed memories

Chapter Summary

Jimin is given a simple test to see what he remembers and Namjoon's life gets a little harder
to deal with.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
If Namjoon said he was happy to see Jimin the next morning...he'd be lying. He was scared as
hell. Quite frankly, he didn't really want to go back, but the moment visitor's hours began at 10
in the morning, he'd gotten a call from Jimin through Jihyun's phone.

The omega sounding happy, hopeful, and cheerful asking if the alpha was on his way and if he
had slept well.

And so here he was once again, standing at the door and forcing a well practiced smile onto his
lips as he waited for the nurse to finish that mornings rounds of testing and stats.

"You came back." Jimin said with a smile, making a grabby hand motion with his right hand,
asking for the alpha yet again.

"Of course I did." Namjoon said, well rehearsed, "I promised I would."

"Can you kiss me?" Jimin asked oh so innocently, blushing and smiling, "It would make me
feel better."

Namjoon sucked in a breath, if Jimin was joking, then it had gone too far. But as much of a
dick as he normally was, Jimin wouldn't pull something like this with anyone. Even he had
standards. And despite being an actor himself, something about the way Jimin asked, seemed
so genuine and sweet and loveable.

"Of course." Namjoon said with a smile, walking over and quickly moving his lips to kiss the
top of Jimin's head, pressing his lips to the buttery blonde hair.

Jimin just giggled under him, locking eyes with him and smiling, "That's not what I meant
silly."

Again, Jimin leaned forward from his propped up bed, gently grabbing the back of Namjoon's
neck and pressing their lips together in another kiss.

Despite actually being so familiar, as Namjoon had kissed Jimin no less than a thousand times
in the span of 6 seasons, it felt foreign to be kissing him like this, outside of work as though
they were lovers.

Namjoon gently cupped Jimin's jaw and lightly pushed his lips back against the plump soft
pillowy ones, making a minimum effort to make Jimin comfortable enough to not ask for
another kiss so soon.

Jimin pulled him harder against his mouth, lips moving and opening and closing around the
other's.

The alpha blushed as he pulled away. They'd never even kissed at rehearsals, only on set. So it
felt odd to suddenly be locking lips with his costar, lightly brushing his cheekbone with his
thumb as he gazed into Jimin's face, his eyes filled with love and adoration.

"I feel so much better when you're here...when you kiss me." Jimin whispered with a smile.
"Excuse me?" The doctor asked, causing Namjoon to step back, blush and sit in the chair at
Jimin's bedside, just like yesterday, holding the omega's hand.

"Oh...umm...hello Doctor Bae. Sorry." Jimin said with a blush.

"No, it ok." The doctor said with an understanding nod, "Now Jimin, yesterday some
things...didn't exactly line up...."

"Oh?" Jimin asked with a frown.

"I'm just going to ask you some...basic questions about yourself...and if you can't remember,
don't stress it or think too hard...and if you know the answer...just say what you can." He
instructed softly.

"What's your name?

"Park Jimin."

"When were you born? October 13."

"How old are you?"

"26."

"Do you know what you do for a living?"

"I..." At this, Jimin frowned a little, as if thinking, "I think...I...I dance."

The doctor just nodded his head and made note of that answer mentally. After all, he knew all
the answers Jimin was supposed to say. He'd already had a long conversation with Jimin's
family earlier that morning.

"Good. Now, do you know who Min Yoongi is?"

"Yes...he's..." Jimin frowned and looked down at his lap, "...my agent...or manager."

"Good. Ok...and Hobi?" The doctor asked.

Jimin smiled sweetly, "He's my best friend."

Namjoon was beginning to feel sicker and sicker the more Jimin spoke. He really didn't want to
continue the conversation at all. Sure Hobi was a friend of Jimin's, but bestfriend...that was
reserved for their on-set characters.

"Good. Ok. And can you tell me about Namjoon there? You seemed so worked up to see him
yesterday." He said in a soft tone, trying not to lead Jimin to the answer he was expecting of
him.

"Of course I was. Namjoon's my alpha, my boyfriend." Jimin answered with a smile that made
his eyes disappear into pretty moon shapes, sounding so confident in his answer. Making
Namjoon go stiff and pale in the seat next to him.
"Boyfriend? Ok, good, so how else do you know him?" He asked with a soft smile.

"We met...um...I was...maybe...around...end of highschool?" Jimin asked, frowning and a

puzzled look on his face.

"What else do you remember?"

"Well...everything." Jimin answered sweetly, "I remember meeting you when um...you came up
to me and told me you wrote a song based off when you saw me dance...You called it
'Serendipity'." Jimin said squeezing Namjoon's hand.

All technically correct answers...with the exception that that was the plot of their show, the first
season to be exact. How Namjoon sees Jimin dance, writes a song for him and confesses he
likes him, thus starting the series.

The alpha gave Jimin a nervous laugh and faked being comfortable with everything.

"And I guess it's been six years now." Jimin said, finishing off with a charming smile.

"Alright." The doctor said with a somber smile.

It made Jimin frown a little, "Did I say something incorrectly?" He asked Namjoon.

"No babe...you did great. I remembered everything so well." He said reassuringly, kissing
Jimin's hand.

Partially true.

Jimin was in fact correct about everything he said, all of it had happened just as described.
Although the parts in between, the parts where the director would yell 'cut'...the parts that made
it all an act....seemed to be missing from Jimin's memories.

"I did good?" He asked again, a little hopeful this time.

"You did. You did good." Namjoon said as he stood up.

"Are you leaving already?" Jimin asked with a small frown.

"No babe. I just....I need to talk to your folks, ok?" Namjoon said as he smiled back at Jimin,
"When I come back...we can pick lunch together."

"Ok..." Jimin said with a smile, "I love you."

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"He...has false memories." The doctor said as he sighed, sitting at his desk with Jimin's parents
and Namjoon sitting across from him.

"False memories?" Jimin's mother asked with a frown.

"They're...not exactly false." Namjoon said with a heavy sigh, "He remembers everything
correctly...everything he thinks about us is sort of true."

"He believes that he and Namjoon are in a six year, long term relationship." The doctor said
flatly.

"Namjoon-" Jimin's father began angrily.

"He remembers the plot of the show...he remembers all the feelings we faked, the smiles, and
the kisses we shared...but he doesn't remember that it was all an act." Namjoon quickly
explained, having cut off the older alpha.

"I'm not saying you have to play along or lie to him." The doctor said, already knowing what
question was coming next, "Far from that...but I suggest that if he does not remember...ease
him into facts about his real life, build a routine he can follow, try to get him familiarized with
his normal habits. Encourage him to get used to things he did before."

"So take it slow?" His mother asked, on the verge of tears.

"Yes. If he thinks the plot of the show is his life...it may overwhelm him to known that it's all
fake. I suggest...you focus more on his physical health for now, keep him off social media and
the internet for a while, and slowly ease him into things he can remember in small pieces."

It was a long and hard conversation to have about the long term effects of brain injuries and
how Jimin might not ever go back to his normally cocky and competitive nature. That this new
docile Jimin may be here for a long time. That the possibility of even worse symptoms was
very real.

And Namjoon, poor Namjoon...he wasn't sure just how to ease into the topic that he and Jimin
were not a couple. That they actually hated one another. That the loving feelings Jimin had for
him were fake.

Sure he didn't mind pretending for now, but he couldn't keep it up forever. Jimin was going to
wind up broken hearted, even if they never actually dated to begin with.

It was alot to process and even harder to accept that Jimin may never remember everything, or
that he may never be back to his old self.

"What should we do Park-ssi?" Namjoon asked lowering his head a little in a show of respect.

"I don't know..." He whispered back, "Jimin is so happy with you..."

"But it's fake..." His mother added, "We'll just...ease him into it...like the doctor said."

"For now though...we'll just...worry about his injuries and bruises." Hyun-soo said with a sigh.

"Don't kiss him too much." His mother scolded, "I know he thinks he loves you...but he'll be
hurt if you keep letting him believe that you two are even more in love than before."
"I'll do my best to help him Mrs. Park." He said with a bow, watching with a heavy heart as
they made their way back towards Jimin's room.

How was he ever going to break it to Jimin that they actually weren't all that great of friends?
Even less, actual love interests.

"Sweetie...are you ok?" His mother asked, seeing the mildly dazed expression on Jimin's face,
when she had walked in.

"I feel dizzy." He said softly.

"It's his pain medication." The nurse said with a small nod, "He may fall asleep for a tiny nap,
but he'll be very relaxed until its time for the next dose."

"Everything was so sore..." Jimin mumbled with a soft smile.

"He'll still be here for another week or so." She explained, "He's healing at a great pace."

"Namjoon...?" Jimin whispered, his eyes shifting around the room.

"He's probably just giving you some space." Jimin's father said, trying to reassure him.

"Joon?" Jimin tried again.

"Hey...take it easy...I'm right here." He said as he quietly walked across the room and took
Jimin's good hand, before sitting down, beside him.

"Joon...everything was hurting."

"Sh....relax. The nurses already gave you some pain medication." Namjoon said as he held
Jimin's hand in his own, and the other one went up to gently stroke his buttery hair.

Sure he didn't like Jimin all that much...but he still hated to see Jimin so little and helpless,
fighting to get better and try to go back to a life that didn't actually exist. It was heartbreaking
as hell to see.

"Lunch...?" Jimin asked sleepily.

"Of course...pick whatever you want...I'll bring it to you when you wake up." Namjoon said
with a sad smile.

"Kimchi stew...with extra green onions...and...and...some pork....belly. Please...

don't...leave...Joon."

"I won't babe. I'll be here." Namjoon whispered with tear eyes as Jimin gave a weak smile and
closed his eyes, losing the fight to stay awake as he drifted off into a short nap.

Namjoon let go of Jimin's hand, holding in a sob as he stood up and took fast strides out of the
door and into the hall.
"What's wrong?" Jihyun suddenly asked, seeing Namjoon nearly break down, "He's asleep..."
He sobbed out.

"What?" Taehyung asked, confused.

"What's wrong with a nap?" Jungkook asked.

"He thinks...we're in love." Namjoon said, his voice breaking a little.

"What?" Jin asked, shaking his head as if he could somehow shake away the incorrect
assumptions he had.

"I'm pretty sure Jimin is the one on drugs right now...not you." Yoongi said flatly.

"No...his head...his memories. He thinks the plot of the show is how we met...he thinks we're in
love like our characters." Namjoon said sadly.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"Is that our food?" Jimin asked, rubbing his eyes as he focused them on the food containers on
the bedside table, waking up from his short hour long nap.

"Yeah it is." Namjoon said as he untied the bag and took out a disposable tupperware bowl, and
a few other containers that had the extra diced spring onions he'd asked for, as well as the pork
belly to be added.

It had been hard on all of them to hear. But the Park brother's parents had reiterated everything
the doctor had told them. About how Jimin had blank spots missing in his memory, about how
he remembered his feelings, all the kisses he and Namjoon ever shared, all the loving glances,
and laughs....but not the parts that mattered, the part that made everything fake.

He didn't remember that he was an actor, that his feelings for Namjoon had been an act for a
camera. And then the kiss from yesterday had made so much sense. So had the desperate
requests for Namjoon. As well as the loving glances and the constant hand holding.

While it wasn't practical to make a plan right then and there, they all at least agreed to try and
help Jimin remember when he was healed and could be more independent.

Yoongi had sighed heavily, but warned Namjoon about taking Jimin out in public if it came
down to it, before he had taken his leave, as Jimin was not his only client. Jin had warned him
about playing Jimin's emotions since the plan was to tell him the truth when he could process
the information.

Hobi had left a small get-well gift in the room, and gone home since Jimin was now past the
worst part. Taehyung and Jungkook had also left a tablet with multiple movie and streaming
services that Jimin could use to entertain himself with.

Jihyun refused to leave his brother's side, but his parents had reluctantly left to finally return to
their regularly scheduled jobs since Jimin was now on the mend.
This left Namjoon and Jihyun alone with Jimin as he woke up, yawned, and stretched as best as
could, given his injuries.

"Hey sleepy head." Jihyun teased from the other side of Jimin's bed, " You slept for like an
hour."

"Is everyone still here?" He asked in a groggy tone.

"No. You're on the mend...breathing and eating on your own...and...about to be released next
week....so... reluctantly everyone had to go home or to their jobs."

"Here you go." Namjoon said as he wheeled the mobile table over Jimin's lap, and placed the
bowl atop it, fixed to Jimin's liking. And yes, Namjoon knew how Jimin liked it, because the
two had eaten this meal many times on set...watched by a camera.

"Hospital staff offered to send up some food instead." Jihyun said with a smile.

"But Jihyun let me order food like you asked." Namjoon added.

"And I love it." Jimin said with a charming smile, as Namjoon sat back and handed some other
food containers to Jihyun, before grabbing the last few for himself.

"Can I have a kiss?" Jimin asked, blushing as Namjoon froze, lid half way still on his container.

At the simple request, Namjoon glanced in the younger park brother's direction. Jihyun's eyes
were wide and round, eyebrows scrunched together in anger and his lips scrunched as though
he'd sucked on a lemon, clearly warning Namjoon to do no such thing to his brother.

Namjoon smirked, he wasn't an actor for absolutely no reason, "How about you eat...and gain
some strength first? You'll be out of here next week...and I don't wanna see you back here
again."

"Well so what if I need a little extra time to heal?" Jimin teased in a low tone, "When I get
home I have a big strong alpha to wait on me hand and foot...and take care of all my needs." At
this Jimin leaned over licking his lips as he expected a kiss from the alpha.

"Jimin. No." Jihyun suddenly said before Jimin could kiss the alpha, who had pulled away and
genuinely looked relieved when Jimin sat back against the pillows, "You need to eat."
"Ji...come on." Jimin said with a pout to his brother.

"Jimin...he's right. You should eat." Namjoon encouraged, feeling awkward on the inside at
Jimin implying sex between them.

The blonde sighed and rolled his eyes, sitting up to eat, "Fine, you party pooper."

"But I expect you to show me just how much you missed me." Jimin said with a knowing smirk
in Namjoon's direction.
 Namjoon genuinely gulped in fear. Jimin was expecting so much more when he got out of the
hospital, and the Parks were expecting Namjoon to back off. Oh boy....this was heading for
disaster. Not to mention how Jimin was going to process the truth.

"Jimin...just...please focus on getting better first." Jihyun pleaded softly, really not wanting to
hear any more about Jimin wanting to have sexy alone time with Namjoon, when he wasn't
actually dating the man to begin with.

"Get better first...and then we can talk. Ok babe?" He offered with a sweet smile.

"I love you....you're so sweet." He said with a charming smile.

Fuck....this was going to be so hard to deal with.

Chapter End Notes

Jimin and Namjoon: (

˘ ³˘)♥...(ꏿ﹏ꏿ;)

Jihyun:
ಠ_ಠ "Jimin. No."

Namjoon:
(╥﹏╥) *Thank fuck*

The trip home

Chapter Summary

Just Jimin going home and wanting that home to be with Namjoon.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

It was officially 16 days since the accident. Jimin's swollen eye was back to normal, and the
bruise on his head was green and yellow as it finished healing, and the cut was mostly healed
now.

His chest no longer hurt from his once collapsed lung, and he now had some mobility in his left
elbow. His ribs were kind of sore, but that wouldn't heal for quite some time.
As for his ankle, well he still had to wear a tight fitted, black, medical boot that stopped about
four inches above the ankle, with a flat foam bottom.

It had velcro straps and could actually be removed as the break hadn't been all that bad. Not
that Jimin would risk removing it though. He instead settled for moving around on crutches.

And just like the first day, Jimin always sweetly asked for Namjoon. And Namjoon didn't show
up everyday, but pretty close. His excuse for not coming was often as simple as saying he
wanted Jimin to spend tIme with his family.

Which Jimin actually found endearing, saying that he couldn't have asked for a better
alpha.....which in turn always made it awkward whenever Namjoon met the angry eyes of
Jimin's mother or father.

But here he finally was, Jimin sitting up in bed, feet hanging over the side as he smiled and
waited for the nurse and doctor to come back and give him any final instructions.

"Ok Jimin-ssi" The doctor said as he walked in nurse in tow.

"Hey doc." Jimin said sweetly, having gotten so used to the staff here.

"It's only been 16 days since the accident...but you have a weekly visit, general check up and
ex-rays. Stay off that ankle for another 4 weeks. Your pain medication and head ache pills
should be ready for pick up in another 2 hours or so."

"Anything else?" Jimin asked hopefully.

"Stay off devices that give off blue lights. So no tablets for long periods of time. Limit it like
you did here. You have a brain injury...so...don't strain your head too much trying to remember
your past life." He insisted.

"Ok." Jimin said with a nod.

"Your family has been instructed to help you ease into your old life, help you build your old
routine."

"Ok...but...I remember everything just fine." Jimin said, smiling at Namjoon sweetly.

"Jimin..." The doctor began with a light sigh. He didn't want to lead Jimin and tell him
something he may not have been ready to hear, so he settled for a much more mild truth, "We
scanned your brain...and we saw that you may be prone to head aches, mood swings, forgetting
simple tasks, may not remember everything from the accident...so please trust that we are all
working together to get you back up to par."

Jimin just nodded. He was pretty sure he remembered everything just fine, but then again his
brain had been badly rattled apparently. That wasn't something to just take lightly.

"Ok." He agreed softly, momentarily feeling as though maybe he was missing something that
he didn't know about.
And the sad and lost look on his face was not lost on Namjoon, "Hey...don't sweat it,
babe...you'll be fine. Ok?"

Over the last eight days or so...Namjoon had gotten partially used to calling Jimin 'babe'. It was
something his character often called Jimin's on screen, so it was well practiced for the word to
leave his lips.

Kisses where hard to avoid completely because Jimin was hell bent on getting at least one on
days that Namjoon had visited him. And whenever they could, everyone else seemed to help
out and stop Jimin in one way or another, from kissing Namjoon too much or too often.

"Thanks...I just...I wanna go home..." Jimin said a little sadly.

"Soon...ok? Real soon." Namjoon said with a soft smile.

It was another hour or so of medical debriefing that Jimin had to sit though before the actual
discharge papers came his way for him to sign. After that first encouraging talk from the alpha,
Jimin sat and listened intently, determined to take care of himself and get better.

"Heard the doc gave you the go ahead to go home." Jihyun asked with a smirk when the doctor
had finally walked out, leaving Jimin to sit alone on the bed, while Namjoon packed his things
into a bag.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

Jimin's father had wanted to be there the moment his son was allowed to go home. But
unfortunately with him owning a chain of bougie restaurants for the rich and famous, it was to
take much more time off when Jimin was close to being on his own feet again.

Instead Jimin's mother and brother were all smiles as they walked from the doctor's office, after
receiving much more detailed instructions for Jimin's health, and a list of his appointments and
medication pick up information, they were more than ready to take the omega home.

"Hey hyung. Ready to go home now?" Jihyun said cheerfully, as he and his mother stepped into
the room, seeing Jimin smile up at them as Namjoon packed the last of Jimin's toiletries.

"Yeah. Everything still hurts quite a bit...but I'm glad to finally be getting out of here and
stretching my legs." Jimin said with a bright smile. Despite his almost healed bruises.

"That's great son. We got an extra room ready for you, and when you're ready, we can go
through your baby book and family photo albums." His mother said feeling emotional at the
fact that her son, while banged up a little, was clear of any serious physical damage.

"Oh...thanks mom, I really appreciate that you want me at the family home...but I kind of just
wanna go back with Namjoon." Jimin said with a soft smile.

His mother frowned while Namjoon and Jihyun froze in place. It suddenly got very tense and
quiet as everyone looked at one another, unsure what to say.
And none of this was lost on Jimin, who frowned in confusion, looking at everyone, "I do live
with Namjoon....right?"

He suddenly looked so sad and heart broken when no one would answer.

"Sweetie...we want you home...with us." His mother said, trying to reason with him.

"Why can't I go with Namjoon?" Jimin asked, his eyes welling up a little at the idea of being
separated, "We've been together for years....can't you trust my judgement?"

"Jimin...babe..." Namjoon suddenly said with a soft touch to his shoulder, "They just want
what's best for you."

"But I wanna go home." Jimin said sadly, tilting his head so his cheek rested on Namjoon's
hand.

"Sweetie-" His mother tried.

"Mom? Maybe we should step out into the hall and talk to dad." Jihyun suggested, hating the
heart broken look on Jimin's face.

"Jihyun...I know we haven't lied to him yet...but we can't possibly entertain the notion that he
lives with Namjoon." His mother whisper hissed once they both of them were out of the room
and in the hallway away from Jimin.

"We haven't told him the truth either." Jihyun pointed out logically.

"Jihyun-"

"Mom...he thinks we're keeping him away from his long-term boyfriend." Jihyun said sadly.

"Namjoon is not his boyfriend!" His mother argued quietly.

"Namjoon isn't going to defile Jimin. We can trust him. If he's on board...maybe we can let
Jimin stay with him until his ankle boot comes off and we can start memory recovery then."
Jihyun absolutely adored his brother, and likewise, the old Jimin adored his brother just as
much. And frankly, he hated to smell his brother's souring floral scent once the idea of Jimin
going home had been presented.

"Jihyun-"

"Please mom? It would keep him passive and calm while that ankle and his bruised ribs are
healing." Jihyun begged again.

"But Namjoon-"

"He doesn't like Jimin that way. We can trust him. He wouldn't hurt Jimin in the way you're
thinking." He said, clearly implying the idea of them having sex. Sure Namjoon didn't really
like Jimin all that much...but he had always been good at being civil, hence his first visit to the
hospital with flowers for Jimin, "They worked together. Namjoon knows more about Jimin
when it comes to his personality between takes and filming. We could use his help." His
mother sighed heavily, "Fine...but let me talk to Namjoon."

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"Yay!" Jimin said as he hugged Namjoon around the neck, leaning forward to kiss his cheek.
Making the alpha blush, but also making him very nervous.

After about 30 minutes of negotiating and setting some boundaries and rules from both
sides....Namjoon and the Park family had come to an agreement about Jimin's temporary
lodging, unknown to the omega of course, since he was still in the dark about what was
missing from his memories.

The press tour regarding their show had been canceled anyways in order to protect Jimin's
privacy, and Namjoon didn't exactly have another major project to tend too. Jimin wasn't broke
by any means, but obvious his wallet, phone, and car had been destroyed. He would need help
until those things could be replaced anyways.

And so here Namjoon's was, giving Jimin a piggy back ride through the hospital, and to the
underground garage to avoid photographers, after having taken down Jimin's bag. Taking the
poor injured omega to his home, one that clearly did not originally share with anyone.

"I can't wait to finally be alone." Jimin said with a sexy whisper to Namjoon's ear.

"Eh....huh....hehe.." Namjoon babbled, his laugh coming out nervously. He cleared his throat
before he suggested the next thing, "uh...Jimin? Maybe focus more on your ankle first." "Why
though? That's not what hurts the most right now though." Jimin said with a serious tone.

"What? Your chest from the collapsed lung?" Namjoon asked, brows scrunched in confusion
and concentration.

"No. My lips, they have a boo-boo." Jimin said seductively, in Namjoon's ear.

The tone made the alpha shiver a little, making a blush creep into his cheeks.

"How about you kiss my lips and make them feel better?" He offered softly, kissing the shell of
Namjoon's near before he bit the lobe gently.

Jimin had done this before on set, as their characters were madly in love and very affectionate.
But to hear it off-set and directed at him and not his character...had Namjoon's nearly stumbling
and almost dropping poor Jimin.

"Jimin!" Namjoon scolded, regaining his balance and readjusting Jimin who looked a little
confused.

"What?" He asked with a cute pout, "We can be alone now...isn't this a good thing?"

He could already picture the sad look on Jimin's face. And Namjoon couldn't take it already.
"That's...not what I meant..." Namjoon tried lamely, "How about we worry more about fixing
up the apartment for you? I need actual groceries, a shower stool you can use to avoid getting
hurt in the bathroom, a new bed set for you...you know...things like that."

"New bedding?" Jimin asked with a frown as Namjoon gently set him down on his good foot,
as the alpha opened the back passenger door and let Jimin sit down.

"Don't we sleep in the same room?" He asked with a sad pout when Namjoon put his bag in the
back seat.

"Babe...that's not it." Namjoon said with a sigh, hating that he had to bend the truth with Jimin,
"The master bedroom is upstairs."

He made a conscious effort to not use words like 'my room'. Jimin may have had a brain injury,
but he was going to pick up words like that.

"I don't want you climbing up and down the stairs...so your temporary room will be in the guest
bedroom, on the first floor with your own bathroom, near the living room, and the kitchen."

"Oh. Ok." Jimin said with a smiling, looking at Namjoon with so much love as he smiled and
pulled his legs in, the alpha closing the door.

Namjoon got in and sighed heavily.

"I know it seems really weird...but please lie down in the backseat and use the blanket to cover
yourself up." He said as he started the car, turning on the music on a moderate level, careful not
to turn on any stations that may have been spewing out celebrity news.

"Joon...?" Jimin asked with a small confused frown, "What's going on?"

"Jimin...I...I can't tell you why...just yet." Namjoon began softly, before quickly adding, "But
please just trust me on this."

Jimin looked skeptical and hurt for a moment, the idea that Namjoon was keeping something
from him evident on his face.

"Jimin...I care about you...I'm asking you to trust me, please." He asked, their eyes meeting
through the rear view mirror.

"Ok...I trust you." Jimin replied just above a whisper as he reluctantly laid down sideways and
covered himself up fully with the extended blanket.

"I do this to protect you...I swear." Namjoon said as he pulled out of the spot and made his way
to the ground level.

Namjoon was glad the tint was nearly impossible to photograph through. Despite having a hat,
sunglasses, and a mask, the small crowd of photographers still managed to find which vehicle
was his and still caught images of Namjoon leaving the hospital.

Although luckily none of Jimin hiding in his backseat.

 "You can sit up if you want now." Namjoon said after a few minutes when the paparazzi were
long out of sight.

"Joon? What was all that?" Jimin said sadly.

"Um...I'm not...I don't know how else to tell you...but...we're...you and I...we're both pretty
famous." Namjoon admitted softly.

"Famous?" Jimin asked, "I'm not just a dancer...but a famous one?"

"Yeah...babe...you are." Namjoon said with a small smile.

"Can I Google myself?" Jimin asked cautiously.

"No. Please...promise me that you won't." Namjoon suddenly asked in a mild panic, "What you
don't remember...should come from the people that love you...not...a biased internet search."

"Joon?" Jimin asked, very concerned and sad, "What am I missing? Didn't you say I did good
when the doctor asked me all those questions?"

"Yes. You did. That wasn't a lie, I swear. And I know it's alot to ask..." Namjoon said with a
heavy sigh, "...but please don't...please don't Google us."

Jimin frowned and looked down at his lap, nodding his head a little, "It's alot to ask
Joon...but...ok. I won't. I promise."

"Thank you." Namjoon said with a sigh, "Enough being sad though. How about we have lunch,
have someone drop off the items on my shopping list, we set up your room, watch a movie, and
then have dinner?"

That seemed to cheer Jimin up a little bit, as he looked up and smiled. Sure he had his doubts
and concerns about why everyone seemed to be omitting some information from him, but at the
end of it all, the only thing that Jimin was certain of, was Namjoon. He had years worth of
memories with him, kissing, hugging, laughing, making out, gazing at him lovingly... Namjoon
wouldn't lie to him, right?

He trusted that Namjoon knew what was best for him right now.

"Ok. Sounds good." Jimin said with a nod.

Chapter End Notes

Jimin and Namjoon:

(◍•ᴗ•◍)❤....(((;ꏿ_ꏿ;)))
 The 1st attempt at getting the D
Chapter Summary

Jimin is unsure his underwear is his, and later attempts to get in Namjoon's pants.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Upon first arriving, Jimin had frowned, stating that he did not remember the lay out of their
home. Namjoon couldn't help but bite his lip in worry. Of course Jimin didn't remember the lay
out, because he didn't know it at all. They may have been co-stars, but inviting someone as
mean and bratty as Jimin had never been a high priority.

Although after a small tour of the first floor of Namjoon's large pent house, Jimin had smiled
and said he was pretty sure that he would learn to love this place all over again.

The first night had been relatively uneventful, with Namjoon setting up safety precautions up
for Jimin in the bathroom, restocking his fridge with things he remembered that Jimin liked on
set between takes or when they worked late, and using the excuse that he had planned for Jimin
to spend his recovery time with his family, hence his lack of preparation.

An excuse Jimin, thankfully, did not question. Despite the doubt he felt, he trusted Namjoon.

And while Jimin had showered, Jihyun had stopped by to drop off Jimin's luggage, having
hastily put it away in the guest bedroom. Which in retrospect, may have been a bad idea,
because after towel drying his body, putting on a fluffy white robe, and hobbling back to his
new room on crutches, the omega looked very sad and confused.

"Are...you sure these are mine?" Jimin asked with a tiny frown, when he had opened the drawer
to pick out some underwear.

"Yep, I'm sure." Namjoon said, sucking in a breath, trusting that Jihyun had picked out things
that genuinely belonged to Jimin. I mean, after all, Jihyun and Jimin shared a lavish apartment,
he would know what Jimin wore, right?

"Ok..." Jimin said unsurely, as he sifted through the pile and picked something out, "Um...so
which one do you like better then...?" Jimin asked as he held up two thongs, a solid black one
made of a spandex cotton blend, and a tan, soft, lacy one that was nearly see through.

Namjoon quickly turned red and turned away. Too embarrassed to look at the omega.

Damn pre-accident Jimin and his slutty, see through, dental floss, underwear.
"Black one's a great choi- you know what? I'm going to start making some snacks for the
movie!!" He half yelled as he ran out of the room, leaving the confused omega behind.

Jimin tilted his head frowned, unsure if he did something wrong or not.

He wound up picking a pair of plain grey shorts that looked like girl's style loose fitting gym
shorts, and a white t-shirt. He'd hobbled back on his crutches and sat on the edge of the bed and
easily dressed himself.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"I'm not sure...I...I don't know. I don't think I can keep up this nice guy act." Namjoon groaned
into the phone, hearing Yoongi sigh heavily on the other end.

In a panic to avoid Jimin, Namjoon had gone upstairs to his room where Jimin couldn't reach
him or hear him as he called Yoongi. The short alpha may have been Jimin's agent, but he was
also a friend of both them.

"What is it now?" Yoongi asked with a heavy sigh, clearly wanting to eat and go to bed after
the day he had with the media regarding Jimin and his improving health.

And Namjoon had seen it too via his phone. Statement after statement about how Jimin is in
good health, recovering in a secret location, and how it was asked of all his fans and media
outlets to respect Jimin's privacy until he was ready to come back to social media on his own.

"He asked me-" Namjoon stopped, cheeks blushing heavily. Nope, he couldn't say it out loud. It
was way to embarrassing, "...he asked me a personal question...and I just....I can't do this. I
mean....I wanna be nice...he didn't deserve to nearly die...we have a long professional
history...he's human, he deserves decency and respect...but-"

"Then fucking tell him that you two hate each other and give him back to the Parks." Yoongi
snapped in a sleepy tone.

"Hyung..." Namjoon said in shock.

"Look...I'm sorry." Yoongi said with a sigh, his voice remorseful, "I'm just...really sleepy...I had
alot to deal with...and it going to start all over again at the ass crack of dawn."

"I'm sorry I bothered you hyung." Namjoon said feeling bad but also still feeling panicked
about the underwear situation, "I just...I feel like I'm lying to him if I keep up the charade that
we're...that he and I...are...you know...dating."

"I get it...but I'm sorry. I don't know what you should do." Yoongi said in defeat, "Knowing the
show...I know Jimin is going to expect a boning from you...but honestly I don't know how
you're going to cock block him for a whole month. I mean...maybe if you start to genuinely like
him...you could think of this as the start of dating him." He tried to offer up helpfully.

"Hyung..." Namjoon said with an embarrassed groan, "Thanks for at least listening."

"I'm really sorry. But please take care of him."

And with that, the conversation ended. Namjoon couldn't help but sigh heavily. He was shit out
of luck in this one. Jimin was, without a doubt, a beautiful creature, and the alpha wouldn't
deny that. He had pink, plump, pillowy lips he'd kissed many times before. A beautiful toned
body that curved in the right places.

He was a walking wet dream to many alphas, with his only flaw being his rotten attitude and
treatment of anyone who ever came in second place to him.

Looks and talent were nothing to Namjoon when it came to how much of a spoiled brat
preaccident Jimin had been.

But post accident Jimin...was sweet, cute, trusting, and madly in love. If Namjoon kept playing
along...Jimin was going to wind up getting hurt. And if he gave him back to the Parks...Jimin
would still get hurt by thinking his boyfriend...his alpha...that the man he loved, didn't want
him. He was between a rock and a hard place here.

"Joon?" A sweet and concerned voice called out from downstairs.

He sighed, putting his phone into his back pocket, as he left his bedroom and went back
downstairs...seeing Jimin sitting on the plush couch, blanket over his lap, looking sad and heart
broken.

"Hey...sorry...I had to make a phone call." Namjoon said trying to smile and brush it off.

But the sad look on Jimin's face didn't disappear.

"Namjoon?" Jimin asked softly, "Did we break up before the accident? Or have a fight?...or
take a break...?"

"What? Why would you ask that?" Namjoon said, going still as he approached the couch,
sitting a seat away from Jimin, but turning his body sideways to face the omega, whose floral
scent was wilting.

"I noticed...that when I ask for a kiss...you always kiss my hand...or my head...or cheek. I'm
always the one initiating them..." He said sadly.

"Jimin, I-"

"And you never touch me like I want..." Jimin added, "And just now...you seemed almost
embarrassed to see me naked..."

"Jimin-"

"Is it the bruises on my body?" Jimin asked so softly, looking so hurt and vulnerable.

"No...no don't think that." Namjoon said as he sighed and scooted closer to Jimin, pulling him
close so that his cheek as resting against his pec, "Jimin...I'm really sorry that you feel that way.
All of this...is just new to me, ok? I don't want to hurt you and just...force you to behave a
certain way."
"Are we still ok though?" He questioned as he wrapped his arms around Namjoon's waist,
burying his face in the broad chest, making the alpha blush.

"Of course we are." Namjoon said as he pulled back a little, gently grabbing Jimin's chin and
forcing him to look up and into his eyes.

Namjoon wasn't sure what had come over him in the moment but leaned forward, pressing his
lips to Jimin's. Nothing more than a sweet peck but it was enough to satiate the omega who
perked up, smiling up at him.

"I'm sorry things aren't exactly like you remember." Namjoon said as he closed eyes and
pressed his forehead to Jimin's.

"We'll work on this." Jimin whisperer back sweetly as he smiled.

"Now...about those snacks...." Namjoon said cheerfully, standing up as he walked towards his
kitchen, looking back at Jimin.

"How about popcorn...and some lamb kabob chips...and some soda?" Jimin suggested sweetly.

"Got it." Namjoon said with a dimpled smile as he disappeared to get their snacks ready.

Namjoon could already feel his resolve starting to crumble. Post accident Jimin was sweet and
kind....and frankly...Namjoon could, scarily enough, see himself falling for him quite easily.

And after just that one sweet kiss, Jimin seemed to have dropped the subject, content to lean
into Namjoon while the movie played. For now he accepted that maybe things weren't exactly
they way he remembered...but the effort Namjoon put into making him feel loved....was clearly
still there. And that was all that Jimin could ask for, for now.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"Good morning." Jimin said in a whisper as he saw Namjoon stir in his sleep, slowly starting to
wake up.

"Mm....Jimin...." Namjoon mumbled as he momentarily opened his eyes briefly staring at the
cute, ethereal, figure that glowed in the morning sunlight. The alpha smile as he started to close
his eyes, "...so beautiful..."

"Aw. You're so sweet." Jimin said with a giggle as he scooted across the soft comforter and
pecked Namjoon's lips.

"Jimin?!" Namjoon suddenly asked, his eyes flying open as he scrambled to sit up, but only
managed to scramble over the edge and fall in a tangled heap along with the thinner sheet
under the comforter, "ow...fuck."

"Joon are you ok?" Jimin asked in a panic as he peeked over the edge, making sure to stay in a
safe position.
"How in the hell did you get up upstairs?!" Namjoon asked, as he rubbed his head and sat up on
the floor.

"I sat down on the first step, put my crutches across my lap, and went up backwards on my butt
using my good leg." Jimin said with a proud smile.

"Jimin...that's....you could have hurt yourself." Namjoon said, trying to divert Jimin's attention
away from the fact that Jimin had never dwelled in this room.

"Aw, come on, I was careful. I went up on my butt the whole way." Jimin said with a pout.

"Jimin-" Namjoon began with a scolding tone.

"How can you stay mad at me when your...not-so-little friend, needs my attention?" He said
seductively as he bit his lip.

"My what?" Namjoon asked in confusion.

He looked down and blushed realizing he was tenting the sheets with an early morning boner.
Not that Jimin could actually see it through the sheets, but he got an pretty good idea of how
big it was just based on the size of the tent and how it occasionally twitched in interest at how
predatory Jimin was staring at him.

Fuck.

He was mortified.

Why the fuck did Jimin have to be so determined to get dicked down by him?

"Jimin wait..." Namjoon almost begged.

"You've been catering to me since yesterday. How about I reward you for being such a good
boyfriend?" He said seductively.

Namjoon wanted so badly to back out, but his cock had another idea. It was at attention and
ready, "Jimin...you...you can get hurt."

"Namjoon~!" Jimin said with a whine, "It's been like 18 days since the accident. And who
knows how long before that...since we had sex."

"Jimin..."

"I really want to have sex Namjoon." Jimin said pleadingly.

"Jimin, you're still hurt." He tried to reason.

"I want to feel you though..." He began, "...I want you to make me scream your name."

"Jimin-"
A sharp repeated knock on Namjoon's front door had Jimin's scent souring as he fumed in
place, "Who the fuck-"

"I'll get it!" Namjoon half yelled as he scrambled out of the sheets and hastily put on some
basketball shorts and a Tshirt, running out of the room.

Namjoon sighed in relief and willed his boner away as he took a deep breath and opened the
door, coming face to face with the younger Park brother, with cheeks still flushed from Jimin's
almost victory in getting boned.

"Thank God you showed up." Namjoon said in relief.

"What did Jimin do now?" He asked with an eye roll as he stepped in and removed his shoes.

"He crawled up the stairs and offered to take care of my...morning...problem." He offered up
gently.

"Do not go boning my brother." Jihyun whisper hissed quietly.

"I can't help it if he's the one that wants dick." Namjoon whispered back with an eye roll.

"You keep your dick out of my brother." Jihyun warned.

"Kinda hard when he's begging for it."

"Joon? Who is it?" Jimin asked loudly from upstairs.

"It's your brother." Namjoon yelled back.

"You cock block, Ji!" Jimin yelled down, "I was about to get some!"

Namjoon sighed and gave him a knowing glance, "See? He wants the D. I'm not initiating
anything." The alpha whispered as he walked up the stairs to go get Jimin from his bed.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"Couldn't you have showed up like 15 minutes later?" Jimin grumbled as he sat in Jihyun's car,
in the backseat, and wearing his multiple layers of head coverings, "Namjoon and I were about
to have a morning romp."

"Hyung...stop being gross." Jihyun argued back.

After having been carried down the stairs bridal style with his crutches, Jihyun had mentioned
that today they would spend it replacing Jimin's things. Cards in his wallet, ID's, phone, and the
other things that Jimin had lost the night of his accident.

And while Jimin had wanted nothing more than for Namjoon to come along, he had chosen not
to go instead choosing to go to work, which in this case meant going back to the set to do a
promotion photo shoot with the cast, to promote the sixth and final season, once editing had
been done, minus Jimin being present obviously.
 "You get to tip toe around and go on dates with your new boyfriend Yoongi every once in a
while...but heaven forbid my boyfriend of six years and I have sex at all." Jimin said with an
eye roll.

"Hey...that's different. Yoongi and I barely went on 4 dates. You... you're...injured." he finished
lamely, unsure to to say 'Your not actually dating Namjoon.', "You can get hurt having sex so
soon after the injuries you had."

"Unless you're encouraging me to have lots of it...stay out of my sex life." Jimin said with a
pout.

Chapter End Notes

Namjoon and Jimin:

(⊙ȏ⊙) (•ө•)♡

8===D

*Jihyun knocks*

Jimin:
(ノ• o ̀ •́ )ノ ~ ┻━┻

Namjoon:
(*﹏*;)

The 2nd attempt at getting the D

Chapter Summary

Day 2 of Jimin wanting the D.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

The day that Jimin had crawled up the stairs to seduce Namjoon, had gone without another
attempt to get into his pants. After filling out a form to get a new set of ID's, debit as well as
credit card replacements, taking his pain and headache medication in the early evening after
dinner, Jimin had wound up falling asleep in his room while playing on his new phone.
Namjoon had been greatful to go to sleep knowing that the omega's medication was strong
enough to keep him knocked out until late morning.

"Thank fuck..." Namjoon whispered as he sipped on a mug of hot coffee. He was thankful that
he had woken up alone and without Jimin attempting to seduce him into sex.

Which he still didn't have the will to give into or how to approach the subject. Would having
sex be nice? Of course it would. He'd had quite the dry spell. And based off of how desperate
he had been yesterday morning, it was obvious pre-accident Jimin hadn't gotten laid in a while
either. Clearly they both needed to get laid.

But Jimin wasn't completely himself. And Namjoon didn't feel as though consent from
postaccident Jimin really counted as consent to actually have sex. He ultimately felt that it
wouldn't be right, no matter how bratty and mean Jimin had been before all of this.

"Joon?" Jimin asked weakly, from his room around the corner.

This time Namjoon made sure to already have some short and a baggy shirt on as he patted
quietly in his blue koala slippers, down the hall to Jimin's room.

"Hey sleepy head. You slept in." He said with a smirk as he held up a mug, in a 'cheers' like
motion.

"My head hurts..." He said, looking sad, groaning from the physical pain in his head, and
putting the palm of his hand to his forehead.

"Hey...Jimin...are you ok?" He asked suddenly frowning.

"My head..." Jimin groaned rolling away from the sunlight.

Namjoon quickly walked over and closed the curtains, which had been black out ones in a
cream color to compliment Jimin's bedroom decor.

"Hey relax, I got it." Namjoon said once the room was dark again.

Jimin sighed as he opened his eyes a little, seeing that the room was no longer so bright.

Seeing the genuinely pained look on Jimin's face had sent a spike of concern in his normally
tantalizing spicy Thai Basil smell. Jimin was still in his care, enemy or not, and Namjoon did
not like seeing him hurt like this.

"My head hurts in the front..." Jimin groaned, panting from the pain.

"Hey relax, just stay in bed until lunch." Namjoon encouraged softly.

Jimin nodded his head, whimpering a little.

An idea suddenly struck Namjoon, "Hey...hold on...I got something that can help." He said in a
happy whisper along with a smile.
Jimin smiled and nodded as Namjoon disappeared for a few moments and came back with a
sleeping eye mask.

Although it wasn't just any kind of sleeping eye mask. It was a fancy one that had a molded
nose piece to block out all light. And had built in bluetooth to be able to listen to music too
while one slept.

Namjoon had bought it a while back during the filming of the third season when he'd also been
filming a movie and often had to commute from set to set and had had to find a way to sleep
while traveling.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, right by Jimin, Namjoon held them out for Jimin to inspect.

"Bluetooth sleeping mask. No light...and you can put music on and sleep for a while." He said,
proud of his idea.

"Babe....thanks..." Jimin said with a weak smile as he leaned forward, gently pressing his lips
to the alpha's.

And Namjoon wasn't sure what exactly had gotten into him at that moment. But this kiss was
different. This time, Namjoon kissed back.

Before Jimin could pull away from the simple peck, Namjoon found himself leaning forward to
pursue the soft lips.

Once Jimin had picked up on the notion, his good hand found its way into the alpha's hair
pulling them close.

Namjoon's lips began undulating, opening and closing, and locking into different combinations
with Jimin's, who were now equally as eager, and we're now moving to match the movement of
his own.

Enemies or not, Jimin was a good kisser. Namjoon wouldn't deny that at all. And maybe it was
a secret he was unwilling to admit to himself just yet, that maybe he genuinely always liked
kissing the blonde on set.

The sound of them kissing got a bit wetter as the tips of their tongues met.

The moist texture of Jimin's tongue dancing, and rubbing against his own, had Namjoon ready
to crack and crumble as he leaned forward, a hand on either side of Jimin's waist, ready to lay
his body on top of the omega, whose scent was sweet and thickening heavily with want.

*Knock knock knock*

Jimin groaned in misery as he hastily pulled Namjoon close, determined to keep the kiss going,
to keep their tongues in one another's mouth.

But reality set in, with Namjoon blushing and breaking the kiss, and Jimin whining as he tried
to pull him back on top of him.
"Please ignore it...just keep kissing me...please." Jimin pleaded as he pulled Namjoon forward
and pecked his lips in quick rapid iterations.

"I can't ignore it." Namjoon whispered against Jimin's lips, reluctantly pulling away and
standing up, "Take a nap...ok? I want your head to feel better."

He gently closed the door after he watched Jimin, pout cutely and slide the mask over his eyes
to sleep some more.

And while he found it cute and slightly regretting the interruption, a greater more sensible part
of him was relieved for the guest at his door. Because frankly...Namjoon had been close to
completely losing his resolve.

"Hey Jin." Namjoon said as he opened the door.

"Hey Joon, how goes your patient slash care taker routine?" Jin asked as he stepped in and slid
off his shoes.

"He's fine. He had a bad headache, but I made him go back to bed." Namjoon said softly.

"By tiring him out with a good fucking....or did you just ask him to go back to bed?" The tall
beta teased with a charming and knowing smile.

"Sh!" Namjoon hissed, blushing.

"Relax lover boy." Jin said with an eye roll.

"Jin...why are you here? I doubt it's to mock my sex life." Namjoon asked in an annoyed tone.

"Exactly what sex are you having for me to be mocking?" He said with an evil smirk.

"Jin."

"Fine. Party pooper. I came by to tell you about an interview that some talk show host wants
you to be on. No questions about Jimin's accident, other than expressing your well wishes." Jin
explained as he sighed and took a sniff.

"Grab a cup of coffee if you want." Namjoon said, as he plopped into his couch and watched
Jin walk into his kitchen and help himself.

"Interview would be at the KNS building about an hour away from here, next Thursday." Jin
said as he yawned and fixed his coffee to his liking, "If you want that is. No pressure to say
'Yes' though."

"No, it's ok. I'll do it." Namjoon said with a nod.

"That's great, because I already told them you said yes." Jin said with a bright windshield wiper
laugh as Namjoon frowned a little.
After the laughter had died down, Jin looked in the direction of Jimin's room, hearing no noise
come from it. Sure Jimin wasn't his client. But that didn't mean Jin didn't care about his well
being, Jimin could have died and the ending of the show wouldn't have been a reason to
celebrate, not too mention the pain his family would have gone through.

"How is he by the way?" He asked in a whisper, looking back at Namjoon with concern.

"He's...he really wants things to go back to how he remembers." Namjoon replied, making sure
to keep his voice low.

"He isn't remembering anything about....you know....?" Jin made sure to leave the ending of
that question open, in case Jimin was listening in on their conversation, which he doubted, but
still...he had to be careful.

Namjoon shook his head, "No...he doesn't know yet."

"And he still keeps trying to get in your pants?" Jin asked, the playful teasing from before no
longer there.

"Yeah...he just...he thinks we're stupidly in love like some season 4 shit." Namjoon whispered
as he hung his head and shook it a little.

"Yikes, the season with all the kissing and the fake sex scenes?" Jin said with a hiss and a
grimace.

"Yeah..." Namjoon replied, leaning back into the cushions, "I just...I don't know how to start
easing him into...you know...the truth."

"That he was a smug brat and you two were always at each other's throat?" Jin offered. "Yeah."
Namjoon said softly.

"Maybe you can snoop through pre-accident Jimin's stuff...and see if he kept a diary....or photos
of celebrities he met...or another phone with messages on it. Anything to help him jog his
memory."

"I guess...but I'd have to ask Jihyun first. I don't wanna overstep my boundaries and go against
their wishes." He said with a sigh.

"And what about the..." At this, Jin smiled and made one form an 'o' shape with his pointer
finger and thumb, and with his other pointer finger...implied inserting it.

Namjoon rolled his eyes, "I get it."

"I mean...I know you haven't had sex with another human being in years." Jin began with an
evil grin.

"Even if I was safe and I used a condom or Jimin said it was ok...I don't feel like that's actually
consent."

"If you knew what he felt before the accident....would you do it?" Jin asked, genuinely curious.
"If I knew how he felt about me...and it was positive...maybe...or- You know what? I don't
know. I just...I have to focus on letting him get better before I hand him back to the Park's." He
said firmly.

"I still think you should look through his things...and maybe find out who he was before the
accident...and see what you find...see what you can know about him." Jin offered.

"I'll think about it...ok?" Namjoon said softly.

"Ok..." Jin said with a happy compromising smile, "But anyways, get dressed, they wanna do
some reshoots for yesterday's photoshoot.

"Again?" Namjoon asked with a frown.

"Yeah. Just another outfit and a few photos. No longer than lunch time, promise." Jin said
happily, "They're gonna have a body double for Jimin tomorrow, and just edit his head onto the
model's body."

"What?" Namjoon asked, sitting up and frowning.

"Tomorrow is the finally day of the photoshoot...Jimin obviously can't go...so they got a body
double." Jin explained, sounding a bit confused.

"Jimin can do it though." Namjoon said defensively.

"Joon, Yoongi is his agent, he's the one that called this shot. He said Jimin couldn't do it." "But
he can do it. The bruises on his face are almost completely gone, and all he has to do is be
photographed from the right, and-"

"Namjoon...this is not my call. Yoongi thought it was best he stay home." Jin explained, "If you
think he can do it...then you need to talk to Yoongi about it."

"Fine, I will." He said with a clenched jaw as he swiftly went back upstairs to get dressed for
work.

He just had to make sure to be back for lunch, when Jimin was sure to wake back up again.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

Jimin yawned as he sat up, sliding the sleeping mask off his face. Despite having wanting very
badly to continue making out...his brain no longer hurt anymore. Perhaps it was better that they
hadn't kept going, because Jimin felt great.

"Joon?" He asked loudly as he sat up, grabbing his new phone off the night stand and seeing
the series of text messages that were indicated on the screen.

The blonde omega opened the first one, which had been from Jihyun.

Ji:
Hey hyung? How r u today?
Jimin smiled at the simple sweet message. It had been sent that morning just after he'd fallen
back sleep. Even when he was in good hands, his family still worried about him.

Mini:
I had a bad headache this morning. Went
back to sleep. Just read ur txt.

Ji:
Oh no! U ok?

Mini:
Fine Ji. I'm going to take my meds, and
have lunch.

Ji:
Ok. Let me know if you need help hyung.

Mini:
Will do.

Jimin smiled at the concern and opened another one, one from Yoongi that didn't really require
him to reply back if need be. But that's just how Yoongi was to begin with, not that it had
anything to do with Jimin's head injury.

(=^·ｪ·^=):
Rest easy. Cancelled stuff that
you don't have to go to. Hope
ur brain heals.

Mini:
Thnx hyung.

He genuinely appreciated that Yoongi was looking out for him. He was still tempted to Google
himself and see exactly what kinds of things he had done or what kinds of things may have
been canceled, but he had promised to do no such thing.

The next text had been from Taehyung who seemed to not have any shoots or runways shows
to do.

ʕ·ᴥ·ʔ:
Hey Mini!! I had nothing to do
today!! Wanna get some facials And
have lunch together?

Jimin pondered this for a second before he opened his other text message, one from Namjoon
that had been sent a few hours ago now.

Joon-bug:
 Had a photoshoot to do. It's
supposed to be until lunch
time.

And another one sent ten minutes ago that had Jimin frowning at the implication that he might
be alone longer than he thought.

Joon-bug:
Sorry Mini. Taking longer than
I thought. :(

Jimin went back to the text message thread with Taehyung and decided to go out. Not out of
spite by any means of course, but if Namjoon had gone out what was the harm in Jimin going
out too, so long as he followed the rules and wore sunglasses and a mask?

Mini:
Sure. Joon isn't here,
But I'm sure he won't mind if
I go hang out with u for a
while.

ʕ·ᴥ·ʔ:
Great!! I'm going to kidnap you!

Chapter End Notes

Jimin and his thought bubble:

(◍•ᴗ•◍).｡oO（8==D)
 The first memory to come back
Chapter Summary

Jimin goes missing, Namjoon gets upset about it, a memory pops up...and they get cock
blocked again.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

"Are you fucking serious?!" Namjoon yelled angrily into the phone, furious and wanting
nothing more than to rip the other omega's throat out.

Ok, so maybe not really. But Namjoon was insanely pissed off right now.

He had gotten home just after 2 o clock in the afternoon after the photoshoot had ran two hours
later than expected, and only to find Jimin's bedroom empty as well his own. And no note or
text message of where he had gone.

In a panic the alpha had called Jimin's phone only for it to go to voicemail, which had worried
him. He then had called Jungkook, Jihyun, Jimin's parents, and Yoongi. All of whom hadn't
seen him. It was no use calling Hobi or Jin because they had been with Namjoon on set.

And that was when Taehyung had called in a cheerful voice stating that he had kidnapped Jimin
and that his phone had been left in Taehyung's car while they had gone into the spa.

"Hey...relax hyung." Taehyung said in a soft and hurt tone.

"That's ridiculously irresponsible!!" Namjoon yelled, "You have no idea how dangerous it is for
him to be out in public!!"

"Hyung...I made sure no one recognized him." Taehyung tried to add.

"He doesn't remember everything!! What if someone sees him and says something!!" He
screamed angrily.

"Hyung...I made sure to take him to a private spa and reserved a room to have an early dinner
in. No one spoke to us or recognized us. Even the waitress didn't speak to us past just taking
our orders."

"Where is he?!" Namjoon yelled.

"In the bathroom." Taehyung said before some shuffling and a distinct sound of crutches could
be heard in the background, "He just came back."
"Let me talk to him." Namjoon said with a sigh.

"Hello?" Jimin asked cheerfully.

"Jimin...why did you just...why did you sneak out?"

"Joon? What are you walking about? I didn't sneak out." Jimin said with a pout on his lips that
Namjoon could already picture, "Babe...I was just tired of being cooped up like a bird."

"Look...I'm sorry I kept you cooped up...but you scared me. You're injured...and you still don't
understand the gravity of how famous we are."

"You still haven't told me anything though...no one has..." He said sadly on his end, "At least
Taehyung did something to make me feel less out of the loop."

"You're right...and I'm sorry about that." Namjoon said apologetically, "Please put him back on,
so I can apologize to him."

"Yeah?" The model's deep melodic voice called out in a soft unsure tone.

"Taehyung...look...I'm sorry I exploded on you like that. I shouldn't have done that. I know you
meant well."

"I'm sorry I just took him out without saying anything..." He said sadly.

"It wasn't fair that I lost my temper like that. Just...let me know with a text message or
something." The alpha said with a sigh, "And you don't have to apologize. He's not a
possession of mine to take. He's his own person...and he made a decision." Namjoon said
feeling bad that he had yelled at Taehyung.

"So can we finish an early dinner and get some clear pedicures done?" Taehyung asked in an
almost childlike tone.

"You're adults. Just be safe."

"Yes!!" Taehyung yelled joyously on his end.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"Jimin." Namjoon said in relief as he wrapped his large arms around Jimin's tiny shoulders,
pulling him into a hug close to him, crutches and all, once the omegas had both stepped into the
apartment a few hours later from their day out.

"I'm alright." Jimin said with a smile. As he leaned into the large pec, unable to hug back while
on crutches.

"What did you do to your hair?" Namjoon suddenly asked in realization, pulling back and
finally seeing that Jimin didn't actually look like Jimin.
Instead Jimin had long silvery hair to his pecs, and a dark colored beanie. With a mask and
sunglasses, it would indeed be impossible to recognize Jimin.

"Oh it's a wig." Taehyung said cheerfully with a wide boxy grin, as he pulled the beanie off,
and Jimin pulled the wig off, revealing his normal buttery hair, "See? I made sure no one knew
who he was."

"I'm sorry I lost my temper. I should've known you never would've put Jimin in danger."
Namjoon said regretfully.

"I understand why you flipped out hyung. But Jimin is my soulmate, I wouldn't hurt him." He
said as he pecked Jimin on the cheek playfully

"Alright I get it...I overreacted." He admitted with a sigh and a smile, happy to have Jimin back
where he could keep an eye on him.

"Thanks Tae. I had so much fun being outside and actually seeing the world again." He said
with a smile as the omega bid them both a farewell.

Even though he had scared and worried Namjoon, he was genuinely glad that he had gone out.
Sure it had only been to get a facial, dinner, and a pedicure, but it meant so much to him to see
something other than a place where was expected to just sit around and rest.

"Jimin...please send a message next time. I was really worried." Namjoon said as he motioned
for Jimin to sit down.

"Aw....you were worried about me?" Jimin said with a smile as he hobbled over to the couch
and plopped down into the cushions, glad to give his good leg a rest.

"Of course I was." Namjoon said as he found himself sitting next to Jimin.

"So...now that we're alone...does this mean we can finish what we started this morning?" Jimin
asked seductively, leaning forward for a kiss.

Namjoon avoided the kiss by leaning back and laughing, "With you being kidnapped, and
going missing...I think you scared all the sexy thoughts out of me tonight." He said with a
chuckle.

"Joon~!" Jimin said with a whine and a pout.

"Jimin...I was really scared." Namjoon said, trying to reason with him and weasel his way out
of having sex.

Jimin sighed in defeat, "Fine. I promise I won't run off without telling you."

"How about...we watch TV...and I make you a nice iced milk tea with whipped cream?"
Namjoon offered, remembering how Jimin always used to sweetly ask the on-set gofer (gofor)
to get him one when breaks permitted them to eat and drink.

"Oooooo yes please." Jimin said with a surprised look and a large smile.
"Do you want me to put some of those pork and ginger stuffed peppers into the air fryer?"
Namjoon asked from his kitchen, knowing the answer would be a yes.

Again, it was a savory snack he noted that Jimin always asked for one set. It was spicy but
skinny long green chilies that were cut open down the middle, stuffed with dumpling mixture
of pork, ginger, green onions, and then the whole thing battered and fried.

Not that Jimin was a diva and demanded it, but after six years of working with him for months
at a time, Namjoon had come to notice some things about the omega.

"So much yes!!" Jimin said cheerfully as he held his crutch up like a trophy, making Namjoon
laugh.

"Not to many though. I know you already ate." He called out.

"Thank you!!" Jimin called out sweetly.

While Namjoon got to work on making snacks for them, Jimin sat back in the cushions closing
his eyes and began gently searching his mind for anything that may have been important. Sure
he tried to remain happy and cheerful, but truthfully a part of him felt uneasy that everyone
seemed to be keeping something from him.

There was something that seemed slightly cantered or off balance. Something he was missing
and Jimin had begun to feel that maybe the answer was inside his mind.

And like a tiny treasure glittering in murky water...a sweet tune made itself present in his mind.

"You say love is messed up...you say that it don't work...you don't wanna try no..." Jimin sung
out softly.

Namjoon froze in place, having been done with the air fried peppers...and hearing Jimin softly
sing.

His foot steps had alerted Jimin who had initially smiled and opened his eyes, but frowned
when he saw how pale and stiff Namjoon had gone.

"Is something wrong?" Jimin asked curiously.

"No...it's just..." That wasn't just any song though. That song struck fear in Namjoon. Why?
Because those were the lyrics for the first season show's opening theme song, "...how did you
hear about that song?"

Jimin looked at the blank TV and shrugged lightly, "I.... don't know. I just...it's there...in my
mind...somehow."

And why wouldn't it be? Despite their hatred for one another, Jimin's Namjoon's, and
Jungkook's vocals had been featured on the song.

"Oh...ok..." Namjoon said unsure if Jimin remembered any more.

"Is it something I was missing?" Jimin guessed, already knowing the answer.

"Um...yeah. It is." Namjoon said softly as he set the plate down on his coffee table and went
back to get Jimin's drink, which had been in a tall glass.

"Thanks." Jimin said as he licked the whipped cream on top.

"It's...a...really popular song that...we both know." He settled on saying softly.

"I'm sorry..." Jimin said a little sadly.

"About what exactly?" Namjoon asked.

"That...I doubted everyone. I...can feel that...things are missing now."

"Jimin...don't apologize." Namjoon's said sternly, "That...guy...that drunk driver...the one who
caused the accident...he should have known better than to get behind the wheel. He didn't
deserve to die...but he ultimately paid the highest price for his choices...and almost took your
life too. That is not your fault."

Jimin just nodded his head, sighing deeply, "Enough sad talk. I'm sure...whatever that song
is...it's special...and maybe I'll remember on my own."

Namjoon abruptly leaned forward catching Jimin off guard as he pressed his lips to the
surprised omega.

He was officially going to hell for this.

Not for kissing Jimin like this, but for falling in love with him.

As much as he didn't want too. He couldn't help it. Pre-accident Jimin was a brat and
mean...but Namjoon couldn't deny that even so, Jimin was still beautiful, attractive, smart,
talented in his craft, and was definitely a good kisser. When it came down to it,
biologically...Jimin and Namjoon were just an omega and an alpha. Perfect halves of the same
whole.

Thinking back on it now...maybe a part of him had always liked some things about Jimin.

"Please don't tell me this will go away..." Jimin whispered desperately against Namjoon's lips,
between rushed and lustful kisses, "That...you'll still love me like this."

"I won't go anywhere...and I want you too." Namjoon growled low in his throat when their lips
broke apart, Jimin whimpering and panting as he bared his neck for the alpha.

He kissed and nipped at the skin there, making the omega's scent spike with desire as he panted
out heavily.

The shrill sound of Jimin's phone ringing cut through the tense sexual atmosphere.

"Fuuuuuu~ck!!" They both whined out angrily.

Namjoon reluctantly pulled away sitting up straight and sighing heavily. Jimin didn't want this
to end but if he got a phone call, it was probably important.

"Someone better be dead! Because I am sick of getting cock blocked yet again." He growled
into the phone angrily at Yoongi, having seen his number.

"Haha, very funny." Yoongi said sarcastically on his end, not finding that amusing in the least.

"What is is hyung?" Jimin said with a heavy heart, feeling the moment die.

"So...since you're doing better...you got an offer to do a photoshoot tomorrow. As your agent...I
made the decision to just have a body double stand in for you...but Namjoon spent a good hour
kissing my ass and begging me to change my mind and let you do it."

"I...I have a photoshoot?" Jimin asked, confused.

"If I agree to let you do it...then I want it to be your decision."

"Um....what about...you know...if I can't remember something I need too?" Jimin asked unsure.

"It would be a closed set, no one would speak to you, and all it requires you to do
is...just...wear some clothes a stylist gives you...and be lovey dovey with Namjoon." "That's
it?"

"That's it." He reassured.

"I think I want to do it." Jimin said with a little smile, "I think it would be good to get
out...actually show my face."

Yoongi sighed on his end, completely understanding that with the hospital stay and now being
hidden away in Namjoon's penthouse, he was getting restless for sure, "Ok. I'll make sure to
make arrangements for tomorrow."

"Ok...sounds good. And thank you...for trusting my judgement." Jimin said perking up a little.

"I'll send a driver and car to go fetch you tomorrow morning."

"Car? If Namjoon and I are going to the same place...can't he take me?" Jimin asked, almost
hurt as he looked up at Namjoon.

"Jimin....just...please...go with it. Trust me. Please." The short alpha explained, hoping it was
enough.

Jimin bit his lip momentarily, "Ok...I do. What time should I be ready?"

"Thank you. And be ready by 10 am."

Jimin sighed and bid him farewell before hanging up. The moment of passion that could have
been so much more than kissing, was gone, they both knew it.
 "Well...I should start that movie." Namjoon said as Jimin nodded and awkwardly started
sipping on his cold milk tea.

"Yeah." Jimin replied as he bit into a crunchy, fried and stuffed green chili pepper.

Chapter End Notes

Achievement unlocked: New memory.

 The 3rd attempt at getting the D
Chapter Summary

Mission failed.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Jimin smiled lightly as he looked around marveling at things, people, and the set that he
assumed he should have remembered. It was all so big and beautiful and marvelous, and a part
of Jimin was curious about what he did and wondered how famous he was.

True to Yoongi's word, a dark colored van with soft plush seats and dark drawn curtains had
picked Jimin up in the underground garage at Namjoon's apartment building.

He had tried to peek out the windows when they had arrived at the closed set, but the driver
had stated to not do that as per Yoongi's request.

And sure enough, a nice assistant, had helped him out, and taken him to hair and makeup,
never saying more than a few nice words.

Just like Yoongi said, it was a closed set with only essential staff, and even those people said
nothing to Jimin.

I was kind of eerie, but a relief at the same time, because Jimin couldn't imagine such a loud
crowded set where everyone was bombarding him with questions and information that he didn't
know.

"Please sit." The makeup artist had said after Jimin had gotten dressed with the help of an onset
medic who had helped him with removing his boot. While Jimin was still not fully healed, it
had not been completely shattered to the point that he had needed extensive surgery such as
pins. Just a smaller surgery to reset it.

Still, the help was greatly appreciated.

The only things that would change about his outfits would be the tops and jackets, or sweaters.

"Hey...it's good to see you up and around." Hobi's voice said as he walked into the make-up
room after having gotten dressed in his own character's costume.

"Hi Hobi, I didn't know you'd be here." Jimin said cheerfully as Hobi plopped into the seat next
to him to get his own done.
"Yep. There a few more of us..." Hobi said vaguely, referring to the other cast members, "...but
everyone else will be edited in later. Today it'll just be me, you, and Namjoon."

"Oh...." Jimin said, not understanding what the other had meant by mentioning that there were
more, "...Ok. I guess it's good it's just us."

"There." The makeup artist said with a smile, "Bruises all covered up."

Jimin blinked at his own beautiful reflection in the mirror. The swelling had gone all down. It
had just been patches of discolored healing bruises at this point. But now, with even skin tone
and pink dusting the outer corners of his eyes, his own beautiful face stared back at him.

"I look so pretty." Jimin said with a bright smile, his eyes disappearing into little crescent moon
shapes.

"You always did." Hobi said with a bright smile.

"Agreed." Namjoon said with a very light smirk, as he sat down on the last chair, Jimin's face
lighting up again.

"Would you like to go to the actual shooting location now?" The stage assistant said,
interrupting anything that Jimin may have been planning to say.

"Uh...yeah...sure." Jimin said with a smile in Namjoon's direction before he grabbed his
crutches and hobbled out of the room and followed the friendly staff member.

"You're looking well Park-ssi." The woman said softly as she led him to what looked like a
partial restaurant set. Mainly just 3 booths, windows, a fake city scape background, and props
on the table.

Not that Jimin recognized it, but it was a set where Jimin and Namjoon's characters had
recently filmed parts of season 6, before the accident.

He instead smiled as he was instructed to sit in the booth against them fake window and his
feet across the seat, his left foot with the broken ankle gently on the ground and the other one
on the seat.

Modeling in general, came easy to Jimin, although not in the sense that he rivaled Taehyung in
any way. But posing, smiling, and making minute changes that made the director happy...was a
familiar feeling.

It felt almost like hearing the last faint sounds of an echo shouted out into a mountain range. It
was oddly comforting to feel as though he were following in the footsteps of his old self.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

Just as Yoongi had said, no one had really spoken to Jimin, made remarks to him about
anything, much less his looks or brief return, and the modeling and photoshoot had been easy.
He had sat in Namjoon's lap, smiled, they'd pretended to feed each other, blushed and there had
even been a shot of Jimin sitting sideways on his lap, arms around the alpha's neck as Namjoon
had kissed his cheek, Jimin squealing from happiness in the photo.

There had also been ones of Jimin and Hobi alone, smiling and acting like friends on a day out
together. And of course some photos of all three of them together, laughing and looking like 3
great friends. Which they actually were since Jimin had bumped his head.

Jimin had constant help from a medic in changing portions of his outfits, and over all enjoyed
the quiet played back atmosphere. He was happy to be getting out and about and doing what he
assumed was part of his normal job.

The three of them had had a quiet uninterrupted lunch from a high end restaurant near by, that
had delivered to the set. It had been in the middle of the shoot when the other set had had to be
reviewed a final time, giving them time to eat.

"Wow. These are so good." Jimin said cheerfully as he bit into a fat dumpling whose filling was
spicy kimchi with spring onions and ground chicken.

"How are your intestines ok with the spicy food you eat?" Hobi asked as he noted that not only
were Jimin's dumplings spicy. But so was his entree, which was spicy noddles with lightly
sauteed jalapeños and spicy beef.

"Bump on the head or not...I still love spicy food." Jimin said with a smile.

"And it makes your lips so much more plump." Namjoon said with a knowing smirk.

Now would have been a good time to kiss Namjoon, and he really wanted too, although Jimin
had been warned by Yoongi to still be careful about being too openly affection with the alpha
even if everyone had already signed a non-disclosure agreement.

The remark did make Jimin blush as he held out a spicy dumpling in his chopsticks, for the
alpha to eat.

Namjoon in turn, didn't expect such a sweet and affectionate gesture from the blushing omega.

"Aw. You're so nice Jimin." Hobi said with a bright smile.

"Haha." Jimin sarcastically as Namjoon took the dumpling in his mouth, making a surprised
happy tone as he enjoyed the spicy flavors.

The rest of their lunch went unbothered, as did the second half of their photoshoot.

Jimin hadn't had the heart to remove his makeup at the end of it all, loving his reflection and
his look too much to do so. But he had gotten help from the same medic to return the clothes
back from the stylist.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆
"That was so much fun." Jimin said as he made his way to the couch, it having been the end of
the day at this point.

While Namjoon hadn't needed the same time amount of time to get undressed and return the
clothes, he had beaten Jimin back to his apartment.

And again, Jimin had taken a ride back in the same safe, blacked out van back to his home with
Namjoon.

"It's usually much more crowded, but I'm glad Yoongi made it a smaller, closed set." Namjoon
said as he gently placed Jimin's crutches aside so they could be seated side by side on the
couch.

"Me too. I don't think I'm ready for everything my life was before the accident." Jimin said
with a light smile.

"Good...because I kind of really like the slow pace of our lives now." Replied the alpha
remembering how they had very little sleep between filming their shows and doing their own
separate projects on movies, they had gotten.

And now with their show ending as Jimin had had his accident, the pace had severely slowed
down. With most of the cast choosing not to do so many interviews to respect Jimin's privacy.
Because it was pretty obvious that Jimin's health and the accident would be the hottest topic to
discuss.

"I guess..." Jimin began feeling a bit sad, "That I don't remember all those...photoshoots or red
carpet events."

"All that really matters...you managed to remember." Namjoon whispered as he grabbed Jimin
chin, and gently moved it so they could lock eyes again.

"I remember you." Jimin said as he pressed his lips to Namjoon's.

They both eagerly moved their lips around one another's each set of lips committing to memory
the contour of the other's, the feel, the texture, and the feeling of heated skin against heated
skin.

"Fuck...Jimin..." Namjoon moaned out.

Jimin slid his hand over his chest and around the other's neck, pulling him back into the kiss, "I
wanted to kiss you all day." Jimin breathed out desperately.

"You're such a good kisser." Namjoon said desperately, smelling his own scent spike suddenly.

Either of them would be lying if they said they both hadn't felt the sexual tension between them
during their photoshoot. It could have been cut with a knife when Jimin had sat in his lap, and
now that they were alone....well it was hard to keep off of one another's, no matter what
Namjoon's had promised Jihyun.
"Keep going..." Jimin begged before connecting their lips again, flicking his tongue out to taste
everything and anything that the alpha had to offer.

Namjoon moaned and gasped into the kiss, the sounds being muffled and swallowed up before
they could escape.

Jimin was pretty sure he couldn't wait around for the alpha to be the one to take initiative. And
something in Jimin snapped, he needed so much more from him, he needed to be loved in more
than just kisses, more than just hand holding.

He needed touch so much more. And Jimin needed to make that clear.

He sat up and found the dexterity to swing his injured leg over Namjoon's lap, using his good
leg to steady himself, as he straddled the other's lap, feeling bold.

If his dick wasn't twitching with interest, tenting his jeans, and eager to get some
action...Namjoon would have been fully panicking right now, although he settled at the very
least, for blushing as he locked eyes with Jimin, whose eyes were full of trust and love for him.

"Please keep this going." Jimin breathed, as he scooted his body up. Setting his own crotch
right over Namjoon's, cupping his jaw and leaning forward to kiss again.

He was weak.

He was an utter and total sap for anything Jimin wanted out of him.

Namjoon moaned into the kiss, pressing their bodies together as he slid his hands over Jimin's
hip and down to his ass, grabbing handfuls of perky flesh.

The omega whined, grinding his hips against the Alpha's.

"Fuck me please." Jimin begged between desperate kisses, feeling Namjoon's grip on his ass
tighten and a low growl rumble in his throat.

"You want every inch of it?" Namjoon warned dangerously sultry.

A quick succession of eager and rapid knocks suddenly got their panting, and crotch grinding
coming to a stop.

"Please ignore it..." Jimin begged as he felt the anger and frustration build up in both of them.

Why was it so hard getting some dick?

As Namjoon groaned in misery and gently moved the omega off him to avoid injuring his ankle
further, he sighed heavily. It was as though everyone they knew and even life itself...was
against either them getting laid any time soon.

"Open up!" Came Jungkook's eager voice from the other side as he knocked again.
"Sorry, Mini." Namjoon said as Jimin looked like he was about to burst into tears at the notion
that they had been interrupted yet again.

"Joon-bug...." He said sadly.

"I swear we'll find some alone time." Namjoon said reluctantly as Jimin grabbed his crutches,
"Go take a nice warm shower. Make sure to keep taking your boot off and use the shower
bench."

"Yeah yeah..." He said sadly as Namjoon took a few deep breaths and went over to his front
door.

"Hey Joon-hyung!! Hobi told us about today. And how Jimin did the shoot himself." Taehyung
said cheerfully as he opened the door and revealing not only Jungkook as Namjoon had heard,
but his tall glamorous model boyfriend as well.

Both of them being Jimin's friends and eager to spend time with him no doubt.

"Hey guys." He said cheerfully as he stepped aside, allowing the pair to walk in and remove
their shoes.

They both took a whiff of the air, both catching hints of the cloyingly sweet scent floral that
naturally came from Jimin, glancing at one another briefly.

"Jimin was so excited about finally getting to do something that felt like work." Namjoon said,
hoping it would be enough smooth over the possible scent of them nearly getting it on, on his
couch a moment ago.

"Where is he by the way?" Taehyung said as he took the colorful cardboard box of beers and
headed to Namjoon's fridge.

"Shower. He wanted to relax when he got back." Namjoon said with a happy smile.

"Oh ok." Jungkook said as he plopped into the couch cushions.

"Jimin should be out soon." Namjoon said happily.

"I know he can't have beer because of his meds...but you can give him a few sodas right?"
Taehyung asked as he opened up an app on his phone.

"We thought he could use some best friends times and eat some spicy chicken wings and
beers." Jungkook explained.

"Except he can only have soda." Taehyung added happily.

"Sounds great." Namjoon said as he grabbed a few beers and cracked it open for himself,
Taehyung, and Jungkook.

Jimin's third attempt at getting into his pants, had failed yet again.
Chapter End Notes

Jimin and Namjoon:

( ˘ ³˘)♥(´ε｀ )
8=D.......0==8 *JK

and Tae knock*

Jimin:
(ノ T＿T)ノ ┻━┻

Namjoon:
(〒﹏〒)
 The 4th attempt at getting the D
Chapter Summary

Jihyun has an idea.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

"You seem to bring him up alot." A soft male understanding voice said from the other end of
the screen.

"Well yeah...we don't really like each other all that much...but our families are pretty close. His
dad is best friends with mine." Jimin explained with a sigh, angrily running a hand through his
blonde locks.

"But it seems like its more than that..." The voice said again, their faces clear as Jimin sighed
heavily.

"I mean...I guess he's good looking. I'm an actor...so I've kissed and felt his upper body with my
hands p!entry of times..." Jimin began, "But it bothers the hell out of me that I, as an omega,
take so many extra classes for stage fighting, being able to fake kissing, and improb
classes...all sorts of extra things that leave me almost no sleep...just to surpass him...and as an
alpha he does half the work and gets nearly the same treatment I do."

"And you find that unfair?" Asked the voice.

"I mean...yeah I guess..."

"Because he's an alpha...or is it maybe because you feel more than just competitiveness with
him?"

"Are you suggesting I like him?" asked as though mildly insulted by the accusation.

"I think that when you presented as an omega...the competition you felt with him...was no
longer a competition. I think over time...it became less about beating him...and trying to get his
approval of you and your achievements as a successful omega."

"You think...?"

"It's just an observation, Jimin. But you bring him up alot and you get easily aggravated when
you talk about how he comes close to beating you in anything and I think...it's because you
want him to keep noticing you."
"I mean...I guess...that if I had to keep kissing and making out with someone for six
seasons....he is a pretty good choice to do it with." Jimin admitted with a half smile.

"Well...Jimin, that's a very good thing to keep thinking of. Maybe next week when you've had
time to think about this...you can tell me if you feel differently about it."

"Yeah...I'll think about it doc. But...you might be right about...maybe liking him. I just....I have
alot to think about...." Jimin said with a sigh, "... anyways...I'll talk to you next week. I have to
get ready for a party."

"I'm glad you're starting to take your mental health more seriously."

"Me too doc. See yah." Jimin said with a smile.

Jimin screamed as everything became a blur of swishing lights, broken glass shattering and
flying around like feathers in the wind, the sound of crunching metal and everything going
dark with the sheer level of pain that Jimin had never felt before.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

After having heard all of it, all of what had managed to remember about his nightmare, about
feeling all of his wounds suddenly hurt again as he had woken up, Namjoon had laid awake for
a while, holding Jimin in his arms as the omega had drifted off to sleep, cheek resting on his
pec and a little hand draped over his abs and resting on his ribs.

When morning had come by...it was as if the perfect like bubble he was living in...had burst. As
if the old Jimin had managed to find his way to the surface and slap him across the face and
remind him of how much he disliked him.

Jimin was beginning to remember, and Namjoon couldn't bring himself to lie any more.

So while Jimin had reluctantly gone to his parents to spend the day with them, as well as
receiving get well gifts from family and friends, Namjoon paced miserably in Jihyun and
Jimin's apartment, talking to the younger Park brother about Jimin's new memory.

"So he thought it was a nightmare?" Jihyun reaffirmed with a brow raised.

"Yeah..."

"Definitely sounds like a memory and not just a nightmare." Jihyun said as he hummed in
thought.

"What should I do? I mean...I like Jimin...like alot now...but this just kind of...slapped some
sense into me." Namjoon said with a heavy sigh.

"Even the bratty Jimin from before all of this?" Jihyun asked, stopping and frowning, as he let
it sink in that Namjoon...the very person who was always at odds with his own brother...was
now realizing he was in love.
"I mean...yeah...he was a brat and kinda mean...but...there was...alot about him to like and
admire."

"Are you absolutely sure that that's how you feel?" Jihyun asked, approaching the idea he had,
very gently.

"That I like Jimin?" Namjoon asked, with a small frown, plopping down into the soft cushions
of Jimin and Jihyun's couch, "Yeah...I like both sides of him. This.....sweet, new, loveable
Jimin that just wants my love and attention....and the same mean bratty one that I want to
confess too and just....kiss. Why?"

"Because...I just...thought of a way...that maybe we can start easing Jimin into his old self
again....without, you know...overwhelming him. And, I just...I wanted to make sure that you
understand that Jimin might come back...."

"And not like me the same way." The alpha added slowly, feeling a slow crushing feeling hit
him.

"Yeah..." Jihyun said sadly.

"I...I really like Jimin. And um...we've clearly kissed...but I don't think it'd fair to... actually
have......" Namjoon's cheeks began to dark in a pretty shade of pink as he blushed.

"Sex?" Jihyun offered awkwardly.

"Yeah...without...all of him consenting to it. I just...I want what's best for him." He sighed
heavily and sadly, "Even if that means....Jimin may not like me back anymore."

"If that's how you feel...then I have an idea." Jihyun said as he sucked in a breath.

Namjoon stared back, no real expression on his face is waiting for the younger Park brother to
share his idea and how to ease Jimin back into his old life without hurting him or forcing him
to remember.

"Jimin's phone, the one in his own name and got crushed in the accident, was an iphone."
Jihyun said flatly.

"So..." The wheels began to turn in Namjoon's head, "He can synch all of his stuff from his
phone onto his apple account..."

"Yeah..."

"Why didn't you say anything before?" Namjoon asked, annoyed and on the verge of getting
angry.

"It's not like I know his computer password...and it's not like Jimin remembers what it is
either." The younger Park brother said as he rolled his eyes, "Jimin has this thin little strip near
his little key pad thats a finger print scanner."

Namjoon's bubbling anger suddenly stopped and simmered into panic.

"Jimin would have to be told and agree to see what his old phone had..."

"Which...is why I asked if you really have feelings for him." Jihyun said wanting to shrink
away when he saw how sad and turbulent Namjoon's mind seemed to have gone.

"I really like Jimin...but I don't want to lie to him. I want all of him to like me back....not just
the character he played." Namjoon said in a sad whisper.

Jihyun just nodded his head sadly, "Ok...we gotta tell Jimin that...he can unlock his
computer...and sync up whatever was on his phone. Pictures, videos, whatever...and maybe jog
his memory."

Namjoon's mind spiraled into a thousand different thoughts about what Jimin would say or do
once told that his past was literally at his finger tips in the form of his computer.

"I want it to be his choice...so...let's do it." Namjoon said in defeat.

Jihyun could see the genuine love that Namjoon now held for Jimin, it was evident by how he
cared for Jimin's needs, made sure he took his meds, made sure he took naps when he had
headaches, and seemed to play along to Jimin's ideas that they were a couple...all for the sake
of not hurting the omega's feelings.

And he was willing to possibly lose someone he loved...because again, he thought of Jimin and
what he deserved, instead of himself.

Sure he had wanted to cross the line and do dirty things to Jimin, but he hadn't completely
caved now...he had to come clean. His happy little world with Jimin coming to an end.

Even though it had barely been about six or so days since Jimin's release from the hospital,
Namjoon felt lost and defeated. He had fallen hard and fast for Jimin in such a short amount of
time. What was best for the little omega was for him to make a fully informed decision on his
own.

And the very real possibility that Jimin may not like him back when he got his full memory
back...was a very real possibility, and that hurt the most.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

As much as he loved the pampering from his other relatives, the lavish get well gifts he got
from so many famous people who he couldn't quite remember, but appreciated all the same,
Jimin was happy to be going home.

Without exactly breaking the news that Jimin actually lived with Jihyun, Jimin's father had told
him not to worry about the mountain of gifts he had gotten, that they would be taken to
Jihyun's, in order to save space.

And so here he was, crutching down the hall, towards his and Namjoon's home, escorted by his
loving father who wanted to make sure that Jimin got home safe, and by that, the man had
meant he wanted to make sure that Namjoon was not banging his son.
"Dad~" Jimin whined as he approached the door, his father still behind him.

"Son...I just want to make sure you'll be ok. That he greets you and treats you right." The older
man reasoned as Jimin sighed, smiled, and punched in the door code.

"Of course he does, he loves me." Jimin insisted with a bright smile.

Jimin's father couldn't help but frown as Jimin turned away and pushed the door open.

"Hey Jimin." Namjoon greeted happily but with a hint of sadness, as he stepped out of kitchen,
black apron on, "Hey Mr. Park."

"Namjoon..." Mr. Park said curtly.

"Babe. You actually started cooking?" Jimin said with a smile as he crutched his way to the
couch to remove his one shoe.

"Sort of. Just making a simple dinner." Namjoon said nervously as he looked awkwardly at
Jimin's dad who clearly had this 'You better not be romancing my son' look on his face while
Jimin was turned away.

"Oooh my wonderful alpha decided to pamper me?" Jimin teased with a smile as he turned
back to the pair.

In an instant Namjoon put on a charming smile, making Jimin's face light up with what was
clearly a loving look.

"See dad? We're fine. Namjoon has been a total gentleman." Insisted the happy omega.

"Fine. But get some rest son, tomorrow your mother will be by to take you to your doctor's
appointment." He said with a sigh, hating Jimin could not seem to get the hint that he did not
want them alone.

"I will dad. I promise." Jimin said as he opened his arms from his spot on the couch, wanting a
hug from his dad.

He couldn't help but smile at how naturally charming and sweet his son was. Not just as his
character, but as Jimin Park in general. Sure he was awfully competitive with Namjoon, but as
his own son, he saw nothing but the best in him.

"Namjoon...make sure my son has a decent meal. He needs to be ready for his first check up."
Hyun-soo said with a hard pat to Namjoon's shoulder, making it clear with the action that he
was being serious.

"Dad. Come on. Namjoon has been taking great care of me this whole time." Jimin said with a
knowing smile in the alpha's direction.

The alpha wanted to die on the spot. Jimin always seemed to make their relationship seem way
worse and more affectionate in front of his parents, then what was actually true. "Well Mr.
Park. Please don't fret. Jimin is in good hands. His health is a top priority to me." Namjoon
 quickly said as he bowed respectfully to his elder, his cheeks heating up at what Jimin had
implied.

Namjoon's father was Hyun-soo's best friend, and he watched Namjoon grow up along side his
own son...but that didn't mean that he wanted the alpha sniffing around, taking advantage of,
and defile Jimin while he couldn't fully consent to any kind of sexual relationship at the
moment.

"I love my dad...but thank goodness he's gone." Jimin said with a heavy sigh of relief, the
moment the older man had left the apartment.

"Jimin he's just worried about-"

"Let's make out. I want you." Jimin stated in a sultry tone, cutting off the alpha.

"Jimin-"

"Get over here and make me whimper, babe." Jimin said as he smiled.

"Jimin we're not-"

"Hey Namjoon...need a hand with dinner?" Jihyun's voice called out, as the beta stepped out
from the direction of Jimin's bedroom.

"Alone..." Namjoon finished awkwardly as Jimin's sexy expression went angry and pouty.

"Jihyun!! Get out!" Jimin yelled childishly, "I wanna get fucked."

"Ew. You're gross. Now I'm staying even longer, just so I can cock block you two." Jihyun
childishly retorted, crossing his arms and giving his brother an equally angry look.

"Get out. I wanna get laid." Jimin angrily replied.

"Not a chance."

"Guys...come on....knock it off." Namjoon said with a sigh, "Jimin...he's here for a reason."

"What could he possibly have that's more important then us getting some alone time?" Jimin
grumbled miserably.

"The contents of the phone you lost in the accident." Jihyun said flatly, suddenly feeling a little
sad.

"And?" Jimin asked, clearly still upset about having his alone time ruined.

"Jimin...how about we have dinner...and then we can talk." Namjoon offered nicely.

Chapter End Notes

Sorry. I actually spend most of my time digitally painting the guys of BTS for money. And
I just finished digitally painting a picture of long haired Namjoon stepping out of a hot
spring with a towel held over his...🍆
 The first date
Chapter Summary

Jimin and Namjoon go on a date.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Dinner had gone by pretty normally, with Jimin and Jihyun actually putting their squabbling
aside enough to actually have fun talking about the gifts that Jimin got, the people who came to
see him, and about how he was healing well. How everything still ached a little, but nothing
compared to just over three weeks ago when the accident had first happened.

Jimin had laughed about silly things, talked about how good it felt to almost be on his feet
again, and said it had been a complete relief to actually get up and do something with his time,
mentioning that it had been the photoshoot that had been good thing for him.

And the whole time Namjoon had fallen even more in love with him with the loving gaze that
Jimin gave him.

It had been a genuinely fun and cheerful evening between the three of them until dinner had
ended and Jimin had been reminded of why Jihyun had been there to begin with.

The omega had gone silent as Namjoon and Jihyun had explained that nearly everything that
Jimin lost that day...could be retrieved through his own finger print on a computer that had
been placed in his room by Jihyun.

They had all had a hard conversation about the fact that neither Jihyun or Namjoon knew what
kinds of things Jimin had on his phone, and that at his choosing, he could see what it was that
the old version of himself had stored and deemed important.

It had made the whole mood somber. Mainly because Namjoon and Jihyun knew how different
Jimin had been before bumping his head...while Jimin wasn't really sure he even really wanted
to see who he used to be. Truthfully he felt fine and happy now with the memories he had.

Jimin had spent the night in Namjoon's bedroom that night, rather than his own, cuddled up
with the alpha, not saying a word, as he held onto him... silently hoping that nothing would
change if he so made the decision to open that laptop.

While morning had relatively been happy, with Jimin blushing and smiling when Namjoon had
displayed an amazing display of strength when he had carried him down the stairs as though he
weighed nothing at all.
They had smiled at one another and been sweet to one another during breakfast...but now?

Well....

It was now nearly lunch time, and Jimin had just gotten back from his appointment at the
hospital. While still mildly injured...for the most part, Jimin had expressed healing quite well.

But after giving Namjoon a cheerful recap of what the doctor had told him...they had
awkwardly sat in silence, on opposite sides of the couch, with Jimin fidgeting awkwardly.

"Um...so...do you think you're ready to...see what you might have had going on...you
know...before all of this?" Namjoon asked.

"I don't..." He began before sighing heavily, "I don't know..."

"Points for honesty." Namjoon said with an understanding nod.

"I just...I feel fine. I feel complete being here with you...now and how we are." Jimin began,
looking a little sad, "But I know there's more to me..."

Namjoon could sympathize with Jimin in an odd way. It was easy to lose yourself in such a
perfect character, a perfect world that felt complete and came full circle without drama. And he
knew this because Namjoon had come pretty close to fooling himself that he could have
continued this way with Jimin forever.

"I get you. I completely understand what you mean..." He said quietly as he sucked in a breath,
his mind reeling with so many what ifs and emotions.

"That nightmare....I had..." Jimin began quietly and sadly, "It was a memory.... wasn't it?"

Namjoon exhaled loudly...looking away, and biting his lip as he nodded, "Yeah...it was."

Jimin hugged one of the couch's pillows, frowning and eyes watering as he recalled parts of an
old conversation with someone named 'doc'.

"So....am I an actor?" Jimin asked, as though it was a heart breaking to have answered.

Namjoon didn't want to answer that.

"Yeah....you are." He finally said softly, "I am too."

"So....were you just....acting....pretending?" He asked cautiously, his eyes clearly hoping that
everything they had lived hadn't been a lie.

Namjoon suddenly perked up, panicking a little at the searching and almost heart breaking look
on Jimin's face, "No Jimin...don't think that. Everything I feel for you is real."

And that much was true. He had fallen hard and fast for the blonde omega.

"So it's real?" Jimin asked hopeful.

"Yes. I care about you and I...I just want you to know everything...before you make up your
mind...about me." He said sadly.

"I'm not ready." Jimin said with a heavy sigh. The admission making Namjoon almost
relieved, "I mean...I'll get to it eventually...but...I just...I'm not ready to..." "Have this
bubble be bursted?" Namjoon asked, with a soft lopsided closed smile.

"Yeah. I'm...afraid that maybe I won't like what I find." Jimin admitted softly.

"Whenever you're ready....just...keep in mind...that...my feelings are genuine." He added,

hoping that Jimin would take it to heart when the time came that he felt ready.

Jimin just nodded, feeling so lost and so unsure. He had so much to think about now. He wasn't
a dancer, he was an actor. And while he only recalled some pieces of his conversation with
'doc'...the parts he remembered were enough to start planting seeds of doubt in his mind. And
Jimin was scared of what would grow out of those seeds.

"I won't forget..." Jimin whispered with a nod.

They sat in silence for a moment, just getting lost in their thoughts, wondering what was next
and what was going to happen to them when Jimin decided he was mentally strong enough to
take the plunge.

"Don't be sad though. How about....I actually take you out for lunch?" Namjoon offered with a
smile, hoping to get their minds off of the very real fact that they may not like what they find.

Jimin looked genuinely puzzled and concerned for a moment, "You wouldn't mind actually
going out?"

"Jimin...It may only be a tiny sliver of information to remember that you're an actor...but it's
enough to put some pieces back together." Namjoon explain with a soft smile.

"Kim Namjoon...? Are you asking me out on a date?" He asked slyly, smiling a little at how
cute Namjoon as being about going out.

Namjoon couldn't help but smile brightly and blush, looking down at his lap as he chuckled. He
hadn't thought of the fact that it probably seemed like an actual romantic date. He had just
wanted to see Jimin smile again.

"Yeah....ok. Maybe I am." Namjoon said sweetly.

"Alright then, Kim Namjoon....I'll agree. You and I are going on a date." Jimin said with a
smile.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

They were both pretty sure that some where along the way, someone had photographed them
together, despite both having masks and sunglasses on.
But that was perfectly ok at this point because Namjoon had the excuse that maybe he was just
out escorting his long time friend, as the media often called him, and co-star out for lunch after
such a long time cooped up in an undisclosed location.

There was also the excuse that they had worked together so hard on finishing the final season
of their show, which was set to start airing a few months from now after editing was finished.
Of course it was assumed they were close friends after so many seasons of playing love
interests.

"This place is amazing." Jimin said with a big charming smile as Namjoon pulled out a chair
like a gentleman, allowing Jimin to have an easier task in sitting down while he moved his
crutches.

"It is. The food is amazing here." Namjoon said with a blush, feeling a little awkward but
happy at going on a date. His first one with Jimin outside of fake acting dates for their show.

"Did you wanna order something we can grill ourselves? Or already made dishes?" Jimin asked
with a blush, happy to be in a private room...and on a simple date.

"Grill ourselves." He answered back as a waitress stepped in to greet them.

Judging by the way she blushed and gasped a little, it was pretty obvious that she knew who
they both were. And with how popular their show is, who didn't? But she knew better than to
say anything.

"Good afternoon gentlemen." She said, trying to hold in the blush on her cheeks.

"Hello." They both greeted with a polite nod of their heads.

"Have you decided what you would like to drink?" She asked nicely.

"Two cokes and two glasses of water." The alpha said in a sure tone.

"Alright. Would you like any appetizers?" She was offered nicely.

"Yes. Can we have the kimchi pork dumplings and oi muchim?" Jimin asked sweetly, Namjoon
catching his facial expression, the one where his pretty eyes disappeared into moon shapes, his
rounded cheeks puffed out in happiness.

"And can we have the fried squid too?" Namjoon added as she jotted down what he wanted as
well.

She politely nodded her head as she bid them farewell and closed the door to their private
dining room.

"Two appetizers?" Jimin asked with a perplexed look to his face.

"Yeah. You're injured. You need all your strength to recover." He said with a sly smile.
Jimin smirked back, "You know...they say that an omega can heal faster when they are around
their alpha..."

"Park Jimin...are you flirting with me?" Namjoon asked as he sat back smiling at the needy
little omega.

"We've been together for six years now Namjoon...don't you know when I want you?" He asked
coyly, making the alpha blush.

"Jimin, I-"

"You don't have to try to win me over...it's a sure thing that you're getting laid." Jimin said as he
cut the alpha off with his blunt statement.

Namjoon couldn't help but go a deep red, feeling like his face alone, could possibly grill the
meat and veggies they were about to order.

To distract him and hopefully get back on topic of food, the alpha coughed and opened up the
menu, scanning the various trays of meats and veggies they could grill at the table.

"So...um...the marinated chili steak tray looks good." Namjoon said awkwardly looking down
at the pictures.

Jimin pouted, he wanted to be bed by the alpha so badly. And yet he was trying to pick a meat
tray out for them. He settled for sighing and smiling though. From what Jimin could remember,
Namjoon was always shameless and eager to get his hands all over his body, so it was rather
funny to see him blush and fumble.

Although unknown to Jimin, Namjoon's eagerness to always touch his body and make out, was
actually just the character that the alpha played on their show. An alpha that was sexy,
confident, and stupidly in love with Jimin's character, so the fact that the two actors always had
to make out and touch, was a given. And unfortunately for Namjoon...that was all Jimin
seemed to remember about their relationship.

"Yeah. I think that and some green onions, bell peppers jalapenos, and mushrooms will be a
good choice for grilling." Jimin said, smiling at the alpha.

"I do too." Namjoon managed to get out still embarrassed that Jimin was being so forward with
him.

And before Jimin could open his mouth to say anything, the waitress came back with their
drinks, and a waiter who followed her with their two appetizers.

"Your fried squid rings and dumplings, sirs." He said with a bow as he turned and left, leaving
them alone with the waitress who gave them each a soda and each a glass of water.

"Have you decided what you would like to order?" She asked, secretly hoping for more time
alone with the two stars.
"The marinated chili steak tray, and for the veggies...we'll take spring onions, bell peppers,
jalapenos, and mushrooms." Namjoon said after having taken a deep breath and calmed down,
willing his blush to go away.

"Will that be all?"

"Yep." They both said smiling as she bowed and left.

Jimin licked his lips as he grabbed his chop sticks. He plucked a dumpling off the plate and
took a bite. He enjoyed the flavors of the ginger minced pork and spicy kimchi.

Namjoon and Jimin smiled at one another as they swapped bites of their dishes and talked
about the kind of things that Jimin wanted to do once he was much more mobile and on his
own again.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

Jihyun smiled a bit sadly as he sat across from his own date, Yoongi to be more specific, as
they both drank their beers and picked at the food. They'd only been on 4 dates, with this one
being their 5th one, but lately their budding relationship had taken a hit since Jimin's accident.

They both cared about Jimin in different ways, with Yoongi being his manager and long time
friend, and Jihyun being his younger brother. And having had to stop what they felt for one
another to be at his side had been hard on them.

"Jihyun...it's...I get why you're so...preoccupied with him. I really do." He reassured, with he
himself having to deal with everything Jimin used to have to do, now being canceled for a
while, "But I still really want too...you know...work on us. I mean...I still really like you Ji."

Jihyun couldn't help but blush a little, as he smiled back at the small alpha. He genuinely liked
Yoongi back, and not because it had had anything to do with Jimin.

Jihyun had known Yoongi for some time now, but the connection they felt had felt...meant to
be. Their personalities complimented one another, and their caring gestures seemed to pick up
where the other left off.

"Hyung...I really like you too." Jihyun said, looking up and feeling truly happy with the other.

"I just...I don't want you to keep pulling away from me." He urged.

"I know...and I'm sorry..." Jihyun said softly, "Jimin...he just-"

"Jimin will make the choice that is best for him. He is awake, he is conscious...and he is well
loved and cared for. Namjoon would never intensionally hurt him."

"I know but-"

"Now can I please have my boyfriend back?" Yoongi asked, blushing when he realized what he
said.
 "Boyfriend?" Jihyun asked, eyebrows going up in surprise.

Sure they'd been on a few dates, and had kissed a few times as well, but they hadn't gotten to
the point that they actually addressed what they were to one another, and especially not now
that Jimin had needed them both so badly.

"Er...uh...um...Well I meant..." Yoongi fumbled, blushing and looking down.

"I'd love to be." Jihyun answered softly, still smiling.

Yoongi couldn't help but suddenly break out in a gummy smile, still blushing as he let it sink in
that Jihyun Park was willing to be his boyfriend.

"Wow. Ok...I...I'm really glad." Yoongi said as Jihyun reached over to hold his hand.

"Me too. And I'm sorry I've been so distant lately." He said apologetically.

Jihyun wanted to get up and run suddenly, when over Yoongi's shoulder, he suddenly spotted
Jimin on his crutches, hobbling out with Namjoon right behind him, having obviously just
finished a meal in a private room. Both of them smiling, and blushing every single time they
glanced at one another.

They looked so much like a couple, and it instantly unnerved Jihyun because he knew that was
not the case at all.

But he bit his tongue on the matter. Right now, what mattered was the alpha right in front of
him. He had to trust that both Yoongi and Jimin were right...that the omega would always make
the best choice for himself.

Instead he smiled back at Yoongi, ignoring the urge to run off. Right now, he was on a date
with his new boyfriend.

Chapter End Notes

Working on a (nearly, not totally) nude angel Jimin painting next.

The knot
Chapter Summary

The day Jimin gets the D.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Namjoon moved his lips slowly, pressing back gently, but wanting so much more than the
current pace he and Jimin were going at. He had long since when, memorized every single
contour and movement of Jimin's luscious lips. He'd kissed and made out with him countless
times in the past six years. Albeit that it was under a professional context.

But this time it was different, this time he and Jimin were at it offset....and because they both
wanted too, not because it was their jobs.

After their lunch date, Jimin had began with just a simple peck to the lips, as a thank you. And
being the weak man he was, Namjoon had completely caved when he had taken his lips away,
and he had heard Jimin beg for more kisses.

So here they both were, lips locked, Jimin's tiny hands around the back of his neck, kissing him
sweetly, as though he wanted this one moment to last, to avoid the inevitable. To have a reason
to not open up that laptop in his room and face the truth.

Jimin moaned into the kiss, tugging the alpha closer, as he grew more impatient.

Namjoon could feel that Jimin wanted so much more as well, and mainly because Jimin was
pulling him closer as leaned back, essentially wanting the alpha to lay his large broad body
over his own.

"Mm-....Jimin....wait." Namjoon said bracing himself on the cushions on either side of Jimin,
as he laid back into the soft cushioned material.

"Please..." Jimin begged, frowning just a little bit.

"Jimin I-"

"Please kiss me. Love me. Give me at least one night to cherish." Jimin said softly, his whole
facial expression begging for a night of passion, "I don't remember everything...but I want one
night that I can say was real. One night that I can say was my choice."

"Jimin...you might not like what you remember though..." Namjoon whispered softly.

"I know. I like who I am right now...but before I go back to... whoever I was....I want just one
thing to be mine. I want you to be mine...and all of me...to be yours."

Jimin didn't give him much of a chance to open his mouth and say anything in return, because
he craned his neck upwards, and pressed his lips to his again, pulling him into a deep
downwards spiral of a whirlpool that he wasn't sure he could swim his way out of.

Jimin was like an enchanting siren that had unknowingly lured in a poor sap of a sailor. And
Namjoon couldn't help but head his sweet call. He wanted Jimin as much as Jimin wanted him.

He kissed back, breathing in heavily as he flicked his tongue out just the smallest amount,
asking for permission to enter. Truthfully, he didn't really have to ask with such a simple action
because Jimin wanted him back badly. He had been begging for this for what seemed like such
a long time now.

"I love you..." Namjoon breathed out in a husky time, just barely enough to get the words out
before Jimin was pulling him back down for a sloppy and eager kiss.

He was going to hell for sure.

Namjoon was going to have to grovel at the feet of Hyun-soo Park at some point. Because the
alpha was crazy in love with Park Jimin, and he was going to physically show him just how
much, even if it was for a single night.

"Fuck me...please." Jimin said softly, moaning when their lips detached and Namjoon found
himself eagerly kissing, biting, and nipping at soft skin he found.

"Are you sure?" Namjoon whispered against his skin, every word making Jimin shiver.

"Even with the bits I do remember...I still want to be with you."

Namjoon couldn't hold back what he felt anymore. He didn't know exactly what the old Jimin
felt for him....but he hoped that deep down Jimin didn't hate him with every fiber of his being.

"Bedroom." Namjoon breathed out as he pulled away and stood up, his chest heaving as he
looked down at how sexy Jimin looked, eyes filled with lust, lips kiss swollen and pink. Body
pliant and laid out begging to be ravaged.

He scooped Jimin up, and easily hauled him up as though he was nothing, carrying him
through the living room and up the stairs easily.

"God that is so sexy..." Jimin moaned, biting his lip as they reached the top of the stairs.

"What? Carrying you?" Namjoon asked with a smirk.

"The strength you're showing."

"You got a strength kink now?" Namjoon teased as he carried the tiny omega to his bedroom.
Their bedroom for the evening.

"Maybe I do..." Jimin said as he bit his lip at his bulging arm muscles.

"Well. I can definitely show you more of it." The alpha said as he gently kicked the door open
and carried Jimin across the room to his bed.

He gently set the omega down, licking his lips at the idea that he was going to have Jimin all to
himself. And likewise that Jimin would get exactly what he asked for from him.

Namjoon quickly got to work on pecking Jimin's lips fast and eagerly as he helped the omega
undress as carefully as possible. Sure they both wreaked of passion, but Jimin was still
technically recovering from his injuries.
He cursed to himself as he had to even more gently when he got to Jimin's pants and his
medical boot. The boot awkwardly had to come off and Namjoon unfortunately had to force
himself to have the patience of a saint as he removed Jimin's pants agonizingly slow, so as not
to reinjure his ankle.

But even with the boot off, that was not the end of it. Namjoon still have to put the boot back
on, which was admittedly bulky and would probably get in the way, but compromises had to be
made. Jimin would just have to spend the evening on his back.

Well filming the last six seasons of their show, Namjoon had gotten a pretty good idea, a pretty
good feel, for the beautiful shape of Jimin's body. But honestly nothing compared to how
beautiful it was right now, in this moment. His body was still lightly decorated with the bruises
from his accident, but that didn't seem to matter right now.

Sure he had felt Jimin up on-set plenty of times, but now seeing him like this, so willing, so in
love with him...It felt so different. It felt as though this was a dream that neither of them
wanted to ever wake up from.

Every curve looked so much more beautiful and enticing, then when they did forced scenes like
this.

"Stop gawking at me and get undressed." Jimin commanded with the cute smirk on his full lips.

"Fuck...you are so beautiful." Namjoon breathed out as Jimin spread his legs invitingly,
showing off absolutely everything he had to offer him. All of it absolutely beautiful to
Namjoon.

He seemed to snap out of the trance Jimin had put him under and shook his head, quickly
stumbling in place he removed his clothes. And he stook tall and erect, almost predatory like as
he stared down at Jimin's pretty face, which was now shocked and scared.

"Holy fuck. That thing is huge." He said with a gasp, eyes going wide as he saw what was
about to be shoved into him.

Namjoon couldn't help but throw his head back and laugh, Jimin was being so cute right now.
The omega had never actually seen him completely nude. Because on-set, Namjoon had always
worn what Hollywood called a cock sock, which was a professional bag that allows for a bit of
modesty on his end. While pre-accident Jimin had always opted for a custom colored flesh
toned g-string.

"It's not going to fit." Jimin said in a panic once he saw it bounce with every wave of laughter
the alpha let out.

Truthfully it had been years since Namjoon had had sex with another person. Not that he wasn't
sought after, being a rich actor, but from what his past partners told him about his body....the
alpha was just too big and he had often unintentionally hurt them with the sheer size of his
cock.
Namjoon wish he could say this was a normal problem to have and talk about, but it wasn't and
the awkwardness made him laugh.

"You really want to stop? We totally can." Namjoon said without any guilting tone, doing his
absolute best to make it clear that sex did not in fact have to happen. Sure he liked Jimin, and
he really wanted to continue, but Jimin's consent and the safety of his ass was way more
important. Alpha or not, he was not going to guilt or coerce the little omega into doing
something he was clearly unsure of.

"No!" Jimin suddenly yelped, "I want it. I want to be yours."

Namjoon bit his lip while smirking. He had to admit that Jimin begging for an ass pounding
was quite a turn on.

“Spread your legs for me then.” He said in a low, sexy tone. He knelt between Jimin’s thighs
and lifted them to expose the sloppy and wet mess that was Jimin’s pink cock, hard and pressed
up against his belly, and his soaked hole, that had at this point started to produce floral scented
slick.

Namjoon didn't even have to apply any kind of moisture to his fingers as he pushed two into
the soaking wet, pink opening, twisting as he loosened up the tight little entrance, doing his
best to stretch the omega out for what was probably going to be the biggest dick pounding he
was about to take.

Jimin squeaked momentarily, before they turned into breathy moans and whimpers, arching at
the stretch. His insides protested, first tightening around the fingers in him before loosening a
little and allowing Namjoon to stretch and finger him roughly in loud sloppy and wet sounding
burts, adding another finger and a fourth until Jimin was squealing and writhing shamelessly.

Namjoon smirked and let out a small amused, obviously proud at having successfully crammed
four digits into the omega in the short amount of time they had started this whole thing.

He removed his wet fingers slowly, taking care to not hurt Jimin. Despite it being their first
sexy time alone, reinjuring Jimin was not an option.

Jimin looked up at him with glazed over lustful eyes. All he could think about right now, was
how broad and well muscled Namjoon's chest was, how hard his massive cock looked gently
swinging with his movements and occasionally hitting his thick thighs, and how well sculpted
those thighs were. Bottom line, he had an amazing body that Jimin wanted to be ravaged by.

Namjoon crawled on his hand and knees over Jimin's body, adjusting himself so that his crotch
was positioned between Jimin's spread legs. He braced himself over Jimin, giving him a sweet
peck of reassurance on the lips as he reached between their bodies, grabbed the thick shaft, and
began to slowly breech him with the thick head of his cock.

Jimin twisted and whimpered, sucking in a harsh breath before he hissed. It was so much more
than he’d ever remembered taking despite his many memories of them kissing and making out.
He shoved the panicked and intruding thoughts away.
There was an excruciating moment where Jimin was certain that Namjoon was going to hurt
him, or more specifically his asshole. His body was just too petite for an alpha of this size and
stature. The fat shaft was far too much for his tight innards, stretching him past his physical
limit.

“Fuck,” Namjoon moaned, “It’s really too big for you? We can... stop if you're too little.” he
offered as he panted at how tight and difficult the task of getting into Jimin actually was. It
would definitely be hard to stop now, but Jimin's health and the risk of injury was way more
important.

“No, no, don’t,” Jimin begged with a little sob, spreading his thighs as wide as he could,
bringing his knees to his chest, opening his legs in an attempt to open his body a little more and
accommodate for the ass pounding he really wanted.

In the end though, the massive size of Namjoon's cock was all the motivation he needed, to
take a deep breath and relax. Jimin’s body was wetter and producing slick faster than ever, but
even so, it still burned to be stretched so far.

“It’s so thick. It’s too big for me.” Jimin whimpered, tossing his head back into the pillows,
breathing heavily as he willed his tense body to relax, “I don’t think I can take it. My body is
too little for you.”

“Ok. I'll stop.” Namjoon mumbled, preparing to pull out.

"No wait!!" Jimin yelled in a panic, "I want you...I do. Just...don't pull out. Give me a
moment."

"Jimin if it's too much-"

"No!" Jimin protested, pouting heavily, "I can take it. I swear! Please...keep going."

Namjoon bit his lip and nodded. He was still pressing his cock into Jimin, the constant,
insistent pressure of his little body began to loosen up just a bit.

“You're so dirty Jimin. My cock is way too big for your teenie body and you're still hell bent on
taking it.”

Jimin shivered, body reacting and getting hot at the dirty words. The fat cock was pushed in by
another inch and Jimin gasped lightly as Namjoon took some initiative and pushed another full
inch into him. Jimin moaned in a mix of pain and pleasure and fisted the sheets as Namjoon
made slow progress.

“Nearly done getting it in.” Namjoon encouraged with a moan, amazed at his own self
restraint.

His hips were nearly flush against Jimin’s ass by now, massive cock spreading Jimin’s creamy
thighs at an obscene angle, stretching the tight, red ring of muscle completely taut around the
circumference of his dick.
How big was Namjoon? Jimin thought desperately, realizing he was actually unable to
remember ever being penetrated like this by him. As thick as a soda can or a water bottle, he
mused to himself, shivering in delight at the idea that Namjoon and his giant cock were all his.

Namjoon moaned low, happy and relieved with the wet and warm body coating his cock. He
was happy that Jimin was the first partner that had taken the full size and seemed so eager to be
abused by it.

He pulled out, slow, and fucked back into Jimin’s soft body, burying himself entirely from his
fat, red, round head to his thickening hilt, his hips meeting the soft creamy skin of his ass.
Jimin gasped involuntarily every time Namjoon's swollen cock was thrusted into him, skewed
legs trembling.

At first, Namjoon had gone slow. Showing amazing self control as he allowed Jimin to get used
to his size. And for that Jimin was very greatful, because after what seemed to be about five or
so minutes, he was begging for a faster tempo.

And Namjoon was relieved and more than happy to oblige that request as he kept up the new
and faster pace, thrusting fast and steady like the pistons in a machine.

Namjoon's thick cock seemed to pulse and twitch as it pistoned into Jimin.

He was literally screaming shamelessly by the time he realized he was about to come, going
limp in his alpha's arms as the constant, nearly painful pressure in his ass became a lightning
bolt of pleasure that shot through his body and had him arching his back, moaning like some
cheap slut.

Jimin whined through the climax, whimpering and gasping, trying to catch his breath, body
convulsing in almost painful tight squeezes around Namjoon's still swelling cock.

When Jimin finally blinked his eyes open, Namjoon smirked down at him evilly, his deep
dimples looking smug and knowing.

"Such a good little omega...taking a monster cock like a total champ." He said, seeing the light
smile that graced Jimin's lips and the blush that graced his cheeks.

"Anything for you..." Jimin said with a breathy voice.

"Then be good and let me finish and fill you up." Namjoon said as he grabbed the back of
Jimin's knees pulling them up and out of the way as he kept thrusting his hips wildly again, the
sound of their wet skin making an almost gross *slap* sound each time.

Jimin squealed, throwing his head back. He had been fucked stupid and at this point all he
could do was throw his head back into the pillows and take an ass pounding as the alpha chased
his own, well deserved orgasm.

Namjoon's breath suddenly got stuck in his throat, eyes going wide in panic as he looked down
at where their bodies were connected, the familiar burning sensation of his groin growing even
hotter, alarming him.
 He was about to knot Jimin.

The pheromone of long pent up sexual tension had seeped out of their scent glands and into the
room. Namjoon hadn't even noticed in the heat of the moment what such intoxicating smells
and hormones had done until it was too late.

"Oh no...oh fuck...." Namjoon said suddenly in a panic as his hips no longer did as he wanted.

"Oh...god...Oh Joon!!" Jimin screamed feeling exactly what the alpha was implying.

Namjoon fought the urge to breed Jimin and tried pulling out, dropping the omega's legs and
leaning forward, bracing himself as he tried to pull out before his knot could lock them
together.

"Jimin...I'm so sor-"

"No!" Jimin screamed at the same time, cutting him off, as he wrapped his good leg around
Namjoon's waist, burying his heel into the muscled flesh of his ass, pulling the alpha back in as
he felt the thick head burst with cum, locking them together, making Namjoon gasp in shock
before his eyes rolled back and he moaned.

It felt so wrong and taboo to be knotting him, but at the same time he loved how every drop
wouldn't be escaping any time soon. Jimin was just way too tight and little around his cock for
anything to slip through.

"Please...I want it." Jimin panted out, the urge to secure his alpha’s seed was so strong in him,
and he equally couldn't fight his own instincts. Every doubt for now, being pushed away.

He tugged Namjoon down, the alpha's large body laid out limply over his own, cock still
pumping out bursts of cum in him, legs loosely wrapped around the alpha's waist, as they both
panted and caught their breaths.

"I didn't want you to feel obligated to take it..." Namjoon whispered, breathing in the thick
scent Jimin was giving off right now.

"I didn't do it out of obligation." Jimin replied with a smile as he gently stroked Namjoon's
sweaty hair, reassuring him, "I wanted it."

Chapter End Notes

Jimin got the D but they made a crucial mistake that they won't think of any time soon.
Because...well, Jimin's growing memories will distract him.
 The last hours together
Chapter Summary

Jimin gets it again before dinner and another time after dinner.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

"That was the first time we've had sex... wasn't it?" Jimin asked softly, as the alpha spooned his
back side, gently stroking his hair as they laid in bed together after Namjoon's knot had
deflated and they could rearrange themselves into a better position.

Namjoon bit his bottom lip, deciding that the truth was better, "Yeah...it was." He admitted as
he kissed Jimin's head, holding him close, "Did you remember something?"

"No." Jimin said, "It's what I don't remember." Jimin said a little sadly, "I remember
kissing...groping...making out...and even moaning and whispering sweet things to you...but I
don't actually remember after that...I don't remember actually..."

"Having sex itself?" Namjoon offered.

"Yeah..." He said softly.

"It doesn't change how I feel." Namjoon added in a quick whisper.

"Thank you..." Jimin said, smiling as he wiggled his way onto his back and staring up at the
alpha, swapping sweet little pecks to the lips in related succession, "I have at least 1 full
memory that was mine."

"I can give you another memory." Namjoon said offered as he growled and rolled back onto
Jimin, prepared to go another round already.

"Namjoon!!" Jimin squealed cheerfully, laughing at the tickling little nibbles the alpha was
giving his neck, "Such a big horny alpha." He mused as he felt Namjoon's cock twitch and start
to come to life again.

"Cause you take cock so well." He replied back truly complimenting Jimin and his super tight
body for stretching out enough to accommodate him.

"I want to ask why we've never been together in six years..." Jimin began with a soft and sad
smile, "But I'm afraid of why that is...and afraid I won't like the answer..."
"Then stay with me tonight." Namjoon whispered softly into his skin as he kissed along his jaw
line, making Jimin's breath get stuck in his throat, "Hate me when you get your memory
back...hate me when you open up that computer...hate me tomorrow...but love me tonight."

"I love you..." Jimin whispered desperately, his body still sore, but willing to go another round,
"I could never hate you."

"I love you too." Namjoon whispered as he gently pushed the head against Jimin's sore
entrance for a second raunchy round of sex.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"Jimin..." Namjoon began with a little laugh as the omega giggled and stood up as tall as he
could, trying to get another kiss, while still on crutches, "Jimin...mmm..." He said as he
enjoyed their kiss and pulled away, laughing a little at how loving their exchange was,
"Mmm...we have to keep that all at a minimum when the others arrive."

It was now nearly dinner time, and after two rounds of sex, two knots, and a few hours of
cuddling, both of them had showered separately to wash the scent of sex and one another off
their skin, and also mainly due to the fact that Jimin's medical boot needed to be handled
carefully and the shower bench he still needed to use as well.

And now nearing dinner time, they had gotten a text that both of their agents and close friends,
Jin and Yoongi were coming over to discuss plans for the next set of publicity outings as Jimin
had admitted that parts of his memory had started to slowly come back, mainly the piece of
information that he was an actor and the theme song to their show.

Not that he had actually been told what that was. But the fact that he remembered had been a
huge positive thing in Yoongi's opinion.

Hobi, who had also felt a bit distant from his friend lately, had wanted to join them. Sure he
had a wonderful girlfriend, but it wasn't the same as being with his long time friends and
costars.

A total of 3 guests for dinner tonight, and Jimin couldn't help but sneak in a few kisses before
they all arrived.

"But I really like them. I want more of them." Jimin said with a pout.

"One more." Namjoon said as he lowered his head, pressing his lips again to Jimin's, savoring
every single contour and curve of his mouth.

A sharp knock distracted them, forcing them apart and had them looking in the direct of front
door

"Go sit on the couch." Namjoon said with a small frown, "Affection at a minimum, remember."

Jimin wanted another kiss so badly, but he settled for nodding his head, and crutching his way
over to the couch.
"Hey hyungs." Namjoon said with a genuinely happy smile as he opened the door and greeted
his friends.

"Hey Joon." They all greeted at different intervals that over lapped a little as each of them
spoke and stepped in, removing their shoes.

"You guys all look so happy." Jimin noted as they greeted him upon entering the large living
room.

"Of course we are. You've made it past the worst part." Yoongi said with a sweet smile.

"And you look amazing. Like almost all of your injuries have healed." Hobi added with a heart
shaped smile.

"Almost." Jimin said as he smiled back, "A few bruises are still healing, mainly my left ribs
and left hip, but nothing really hurts any more all that much."

"Great to hear." Jin said tucking a long stray strand of hair behind his ear.

"Hey sit down, put the game on. I'll grab some beer for us." Namjoon insisted with a smile as
they all say around the couches, waiting on cold beers to be handed out.

"How is your relationship with my brother?" Jimin said noting that Jihyun had texted him
about their romantic lunch date, with Jihyun omitting that he had seen him and Namjoon in the
same place.

Yoongi couldn't help but blush and cough as he grabbed the beer that had been offered to him,
"Good. Great. We talked...and...he's officially my boyfriend now."

"Aw...how cute!! I'm so glad." Jimin said happy for his brother and friend.

"We went through a rough patch when you...you know...nearly died." He said awkwardly, "But
the better you got...the more time we had to work on it...and....we're good now."

"Aw. I'm so happy for you two!!" He said with a charming smile as he pulled Yoongi in for a
hug.

"Thanks Jimin. That means alot." The alpha said as he hugged Jimin back.

"Oh how is your girlfriend, by that way?" Jimin asked, faintly being able to remember Hobi
mentioning that he had been dating.

"Good. We're taking things slow. She speaks Korean very well. But she wants to get as close to
mastering it before he get too serious about anything else." Hobi explained with a smile.

"That's great to hear. Last thing I really remember was....just you barely starting to talk about
her." Jimin noted, as he frowned and scrunched his brows...searching his mind for any more
fragments.
"Yeah. We hadn't been seeing each other very long before the accident." Hobi said, happy that
parts of the old Jimin were coming back.

"And you Jin? Are you seeing anyone?" Jimin asked, curiously. He and Jin hadn't been super
close friends, but being Namjoon's agent, they had crossed paths many times before.

"Meh. Sort of. I have casual sex and in a pretty loose relationship with a hot alpha dick." Jin
said with a small shrug. Not caring in the least at the scandalized look on Namjoon's face.

"Jin!" Namjoon said in an embarrassed tone.

"What?" Jin said nonchalantly, "It's Wonho Lee. He's hot and he fucks me well, but it's not
serious. Totally casual, nothing wrong with that."

"Hey if you're both happy, it shouldn't matter." Yoongi said with a shrug.

"Why thank you. That's actually very thoughtful." Jin said with a charming smile.

With the exception of Jimin who sipped on iced milk tea with whipped cream because he was
still on pain medication and headache pills, everyone cheered and made comments about the
team players of the soccer teams they were rooting for.

It all felt so normal and freeing to to be here, watching a soccer game, drinking among friends,
not worrying about the near future.

They all groaned lightly, eyes never leaving the screen as a knock interrupted them, all of them
assuming that Namjoon would get the door.

And sure enough the alpha noted that no one was willing to move, "I'll get the food."

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

After having paid, taking the containers, and opening them up on the center table in front of the
TV, Namjoon had grabbed enough chopsticks. Everyone being happy and jolly as they passed
around the containers, making sure each of them got to taste a bit of everything.

And while the game kept going on in the background as pleasant white noise, Yoongi turned
his full attention to the little b?once omega.

"I don't really want to burst your bubble Jimin..." The alpha began, everyone going a bit quiet,
"But...what...do you remember, exactly?"

Jimin sucked in a breath, unsure exactly how to answer that, "That... I'm an actor. So is
Namjoon. Something about...multiple seasons. Something about having to make out with
Namjoon...and....a song." He finished saying as he hummed the tune of the first season.

"Ok...well...that's a pretty good start." Yoongi admitted with a nod, happy that what Jimin was
explaining seemed accurate.

"Sorry that I can't remember more." He said sadly.

"No. Jimin..." Yoongi began in a happy tone, "This is great news. This means you can film a
short generic, non specific video greeting your fans and letting them know and see how far
you've come."

Jimin smiled at him, "Yeah...I guess I could."

"But he still can't do interviews could he?" Jin asked.

"No. But a few short videos showing how he's recovering would be great. Step in the right
direction. Nothing too pressuring about just saying hi to a camera." Yoongi said, thinking about
how doing a live or even talking to an interviewer could be too much for him right now.

"Only if you're up for it." Yoongi added when he realized that he was nearly to the point of
having made a decision fr him that maybe Jimin was not ready for.

"No, I totally am." Jimin said, quickly, "I remember more...and I know bits and pieces of who I
was. I can make a video." He reassured.

"Aw. That's very brave of you." Hobi noted with a smile, leaning over as he rested his head on
Jimin's shoulder.

"They should do a video together." Namjoon suddenly added. Seeing how chummy they
looked.

"Yeah...costars hanging out and showing they really care about each other outside off the set."
Jin added with a happy nod.

"Jimin's bedroom is down the hall and around the corner." Namjoon said pointing to the hall
that led to the spare bedroom, "It's not like fans could recognize where this place is by the
bedding or personal decorations Jimin put up."

"Yeah. Let's do it." Jimin said, excited that he was doing something that felt familiar and
nostalgic to him, a small piece of his old life coming back to him.

Jimin got to his feet with the help of his crutches, and made his way to his room, where Hobi
and Yoongi happily followed him to his bedroom to film a short 'Hello, I'm alive and
recovering well' type of video for his fans.

"Are you scared about what he'll remember?" Jin asked quietly.

"Sort of...I mean...he thinks he's so in love right now." Namjoon said, not giving Jin too much
information to work with.

"And you don't want him to get hurt when he remembers everything?" Jin asked, sipping on his
beer.

"Of course I don't. He may have been a brat...and not very nice before...but he doesn't deserve
to deal with his fake and real feeling being entangled... especially after he nearly died."
Namjoon expressed with a heavy sigh.
"He's probably going to end up going to therapy." Jin whispered sadly, "You know...talk about
how everything got shuffled...sort out his feelings."

"Maybe that wouldn't be a bad thing." Namjoon said sadly, "He bumped his head pretty hard."

"I think he'll eventually be ok though." Jin said reassuringly, "He's pretty much always been
better then you at everything."

"Hey" Namjoon said teasingly, smirking back at his friend.

"How goes being his fake boyfriend, by the way?" Jin teased being none the wiser that the pair
had actually slept together multiple times at this point.

"He's... starting to remember...so..we've started to keep our distance." Namjoon lied flawlessly
to his agent, nodding his head.

"That's good. You're a real gentleman." Jin said with a proud expression on his face.

"Yeah, thanks."

"So...speaking of appearances and all that..." Jin began shifting the topic just a little, "Since
Jimin has been getting better...we all, as in the PR team, thought maybe it would be good to
start doing a few cast interviews, minus Jimin, and start...you know...talking and promoting the
show."

"Yeah?"

"I mean, Jimin could do one through zoom with a few non-specific questions. Just answer stuff
about how he is doing lately." Jin offered, already knowing quite well the list of compromises
that Yoongi could think up in order to get the ball rolling again on Jimin's career.

"Yeah. Jimin has...a personal plan for starting to recover his memories, so...he'll probably join
us soon." Namjoon said, thinking back to how Jimin wanted to open the laptop and look
through it after tonight had passed. Their one night to pretend there wasn't a whole other life
and career hanging over their heads.

"That's good to hear." Jin said as he picked up his chopsticks sticks again, plucking at the last
pieces of food that remained.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"Oh holy hell." Jimin said with a hiss, gripping the sides of the sink as best as he could as
Namjoon went to town on his ass.

After making sure that everyone had taken back a cab to their respective homes, and bidding
everyone farewell, and reassuring them that they didn't have to clean up anything.

Yoongi had also already posted Jimin's short 'hello' video to his official Twitter page, which
had featured Hobi who had smiled and said he was visiting his co-star while he recovered in
his home. Nothing that had been too specific, but just enough to start stirring things up again in
a positive light.

Not that any of that mattered right now though, cause the moment the door had closed to
Namjoon's apartment, the alpha had run and pounced on Jimin, making sure to avoid his
injured leg, as their bodies and lips crashed and entangled.

Their skin heating up and getting hot as they had groped every part of each other's bodies.

And by some odd sequence of events, the two had at some point made their way to bathroom,
and stripped. Jimin hadn't even been sure when that had even happened in all honesty.

He barely even registered that they had made it to the bathroom until he was bent over the sink,
staring at his own fucked out facial expression, with Namjoon using his slick as lube as he
shoved his giant cock into his little body.

He'd given him a good minute or so to adjust, before he had moved onto a slow agonizing pace
that Jimin could adjust too.

But now, well...oh boy.

With their height difference, Namjoon had actually lifted Jimin's little hips up. His feet, both
the injured one as well as the good one, were both dangling in the air, about two or three inches
above the ground.

And with how ridiculously strong Namjoon was, the alpha wasn't actually thrusting at all. He
had grabbed Jimin's hips, lifted him up, and was actually standing still as he simply moved
Jimin's body back and forth over his cock as though he weighed no more than a flesh light.

It was a sheer gross display of strength and dominance...and Jimin couldn't help but be turned
on.

"You like how I stretch you over my cock?" He mocked from behind him.

"Oh fuck!! Yes! Yes I do!" He screamed as he lowered his head holding on for dear life, cause
frankly...Jimin was sure that either he would break from the force of the fucking he was
getting, or his little heart would simply give out.

"I bet your little stomach bulges every time I'm inside you." He teased.

Jimin was harshly pulled back onto the large cock. Namjoon leaned forward, whispering in his
ear, "Let's check, shall we?"

He moved his hand from Jimin's hip slowly, moving to his belly, caressing the bump he found
there and groaned low in the omega's ear.

"Namjoon..." Jimin whimpered, feeling so small and used as the alpha felt his own cock
through a few thin layers of flesh.
 The alpha moaned at the revelation that yes, he in fact could see the bulge, feel it, and see the
outline of it faintly through Jimin's ab muscles.

"You see that, you little slut? You're so small you can see my cock." He mocked as he pulled
Jimin's hair back, forcing him to straighten out his back a little and see how small he looked in
comparison to the cock that was rearranging his insides, quite literally.

And that did it. Jimin's eyes rolled back as he felt his cock burst, sending a blinding bolt of
pleasure through his body, and cumming untouched on the cabinet door.

Namjoon moaned lightly as he enjoyed how Jimin's body twitched and tightened around cock
as he whimpered through his orgasm.

"You cheap slut, getting off on seeing yourself take a monster cock." He teased as he shoved
Jimin's head down and lifted his hips again, forcing his little feet off the ground again as he
fucked Jimin with such a forceful and fast pace that Jimin's was sure something was going to
break or snap, with one of them winding up with a sex-related injury.

The raunchy and wet sounds of their fucking echoed in the lavish bathroom with a loud wet
slapping sound every time their skin met.

"You want me to pull out and cum on your back?" Namjoon offered helplessly, knowing he
could barely control himself anymore. His brain was nearly fried at this point. He could hardly
bring himself to actually formulate the consequences of his actions.

He really wanted to pop another knot, but Jimin's whimpering was just enough to lift enough of
a haze for him to ask.

"Don't pull out!! Please!! I need it!!" Jimin said desperately arching his back as best as he could
as he felt Namjoon suddenly go stiff, hips stuttering a tiny bit as they were locked together with
Namjoon's cock blowing up in size and bursting with hot, thick, ropes of cum.

Jimin let out sweet whimpers of relief and happiness as he slouched over the sink, happy that
Namjoon had granted his request. They were officially stuck like this for another 15 minutes or
so, his stomach feeling bloated and full with all the cum from all the day's fucking.

Namjoon moaned as he caught his breath and let go of Jimin's hips, placing his hands on either
side of Jimin, bracing himself with stiff arms, as he panted heavily.

"Holy hell, how were you ever single?" Jimin asked as he moaned at the feeling of being filled,
"You fuck like an animal during mating season."

"Thanks. I try." He said with a mischievous smirk from behind the tiny omega.

"I'm serious...your cock is amazing." Jimin said, reached up and behind his head to pull the
alpha down for a sloppy, wet, tongue kiss.

Chapter End Notes

So Jimin will eventually, in later chapters, find out that this is the weekend he gets knocked
up and has a bun (or buns) in the oven if anyone didn't pick up on the fact that they didn't
use condoms.

Voters choice!!

Should Jimin have...

A. 1 bun in the oven

B. 2 buns in the oven
C. 3 buns in the oven (with jokes about Jimin birthing a litter like a cat. Lol)
 The breakup that wasn't a break up
Chapter Summary

Jimin makes the choice to leave.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

"I have to move out." Jimin finally let out, with a small sniffle.

The words made Namjoon go stiff and caused his heart to constrict painfully as he frowned.

After sex in the bathroom, they had spent a good amount of time cuddling and trading sweet
kisses and smiles until they had both regained the strength and will to go one more round. And
that final round, the alpha had stretched out long and slow, whispering sweet endearments to
Jimin while he made love to him until the early hours of twilight, when they had fallen asleep
in one another's arms, and drained of bodily fluids.

And after a few hours of sleep, when morning rolled around and their one night had come to an
end, Jimin had asked for privacy as he finally gained the strength to unlock the laptop.

His logic was that he had accomplished everything he had wanted to do and experience, as
post-accident Jimin. He had been loved, pampered, been on a date, and had a night that was his
and his alone, not dictated by pre-accident Jimin.

Namjoon had given Jimin privacy from just after breakfast, to lunch time.

And now, after time alone sitting through his old life...Jimin had come out of his bedroom,
crying softly as he stated that he had to move out.

"Jimin...you don't have to leave..." Namjoon tried sadly, "I'm not kicking you out."

"On the laptop...I found videos....videos of me." Jimin said as he wiped away his tears with one
of his chubby little fists.

"They weren't....bad....were they?" Namjoon asked, his heart picking up speed as his mind
suddenly raced with the worst possible ideas.

"No. I recorded psychiatry sessions I had with a therapist...before the accident." Jimin said as
he let out a sad sob, "...and the more I watch the same little segments...over and over again...."

"The more you start to remember." Namjoon stated sadly, now understanding why Jimin
seemed so hurt.
"I remember now...I know I don't live here." Jimin said in a quiet whisper.

"Jimin..." Namjoon began, feeling his throat get tight as he thought about what he wanted to
say next.

What exactly was there to say right now? He wanted Jimin to stay so badly, to keep loving and
kissing him just like yesterday. But that would be selfish of him. Jimin desperately needed time
away from him, from social media, to distance himself from this perfect little bubble they had
lived in, space to grow and figure out what he wanted in life, and it wasn't fair of Namjoon to
ask him to compromise that.

"Let's...just have lunch...and then we can call Jihyun." He settled on saying.

Jimin sadly wiped his tears, and nodded his head. The omega gripped his crutches again and
hobbled over to the actual dining table. He had leaned on them heavily as he pulled out his own
chair and sat down, sighing as Namjoon had placed a bowl of ramyeon noodles down, although
this one had been spruced up a little with pieces of fried pork belly and spring onions.

"Why did everyone lie...?" He asked sadly as he picked up some noodles with his chopsticks
and blew air across them quite gently.

"Jimin...no one....it wasn't anyone's intension to make you feel stupid." The alpha began softly,
looking down at his own noodles as he stirred the ingredients around, without much thought of
them, "You hit your head pretty badly...and with half of your memories gone...we all just
agreed that it was better to let you live out whatever you thought...until you healed and got
some of your memories back."

"I... don't remember everything...just bits and pieces of what I used to talk about with my
therapist..." Jimin added awkwardly.

"You remember...our show?" Namjoon asked cautiously.

"Kind of." Jimin said as he pouted and let tears roll down his cheeks quietly, as though about to
let out a sob, "I wanna go home."

Namjoon couldn't help but nod, "Eat....and I'll call Jihyun after lunch. I promise."

The harsh cold reality that they were actors and the world outside demanded their
attention....had finally caught up with them and had sucked the warm cheerful little world they
had built together since Jimin had left the hospital.

It was now silent, cold, and sad in their apartment....well, in Namjoon's apartment.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

Just as had been promised, Namjoon had called the Parks to come get Jimin, explaining that
Jimin was now beginning to remember everything slowly and had asked to go home. To the
home he knew he shared with Jihyun.
Jimin had quietly sat in his room after lunch, watching videos of himself video chatting with
his therapist, hearing himself state his own thoughts and feelings. It was like a sick joke to hear
himself talk about being so sad and lonely...when just yesterday everything had seemed so
perfect.

But the more he rewinded and watched...the more he began to remember these conversations,
the feelings he had from that time slowly coming back.

With his brother and father's help, his things, which had been purchased by the alpha, had been
quite easily packed away.

And now on his crutches again, Jimin smiled sadly as the alpha as he prepared to leave.

"Namjoon...thank you for caring for Jimin. He probably wouldn't have healed as fast if he
thought his alpha was rejecting him." Hyun-soo said as he watched Jihyun leave with another
bag, the last of Jimin's things.

"Park-ssi, it was a small favor to grant you. You're my dad's best friend after all, my family
owes you so much." Namjoon said politely, as he bowed at the waist to show his respect.

"I trust that you didn't cross the line?" He asked, jaw going a little stiff as he waited for a
response.

"Not once, dad." Jimin said as he smiled and rolled his eyes playfully at his dad, "Namjoon was
a gentleman the entire time I was here."

Namjoon smiled at the omega. Of course Jimin would retain some of his new cute and sweet
personality. Maybe Jimin had alot to think about. But how he had stood up for the alpha in such
a subtle way just now, was proof that feelings between the two of them remained to a degree.

Hyun-soo sighed, nodding in Jimin's direction, "That's good to hear son."

"I would never hurt Jimin." Namjoon reassured the man as he gestured to the door, escorting
the older alpha towards the exit.

"Thank you. Really." He said with a soft smile, "You didn't have too at all. And you still put up
with Jimin while he recovered."

"Our families have always been close. It was just a small favor to pay back." Namjoon replied
with a soft smile, but feeling sick to his stomach as he watched Jimin inch closer to the door,
ready to leave.

"Dad, can you wait by the elevator? I just wanted to apologize personally to Namjoon for...you
know...mistaking him for my boyfriend."

"Of course son..." Jimin's father said as he stepped out, walking down the hall and out f ear
shot of the two of them.

"Jimin..."
"I don't regret it." Jimin quickly said before the alpha could say something stupid, "Not any of
it."

"I want you to stay." Namjoon admitted sadly.

"I know...I kind of do too. But I need space and I need time to think." Jimin replied as he
sighed, "Everytime I remember something...it's like a piece of new Jimin gets chipped
away...and I need time to process who I was...and who I now want to be."

Namjoon could only lower his head and nodded in agreement. That was perfectly reasonable to
ask. Jimin was currently in a fight between his old personality and his new one. And being
around the person who was the cause of both...was not an option right now.

"I just...I remember that...before the accident...I had barely admitted to my therapist that I
might like you...and...the next thing I know...we're fucking like animals desperate to breed...and
that was a huge leap for me to process."

"I get it Jimin. I do." Namjoon began as he sighed and smiled, "It doesn't change how I feel
about you...and I hope we can...maybe talk about us when you're ready."

"I'd...I'd like that." Jimin said honestly, "I gotta sort out this first though." He added as he
tapped his temple lightly.

"Take care of yourself, ok?"

Jimin looked sad and ambivalent as he slowly walked out and into the hallway. Namjoon
sighed heavily as he closed the door gently.

And just like that, the little blonde Omega was out of his life.

Based off of how they had started, Namjoon should have been happy to have time alone. He
should have been happy that he didn't have to deal with Jimin anymore. He should have been
happy that his life was his own again.

But he wasn't happy at all.

Normally he was used to being alone. He was used to relaxing in the quiet and just waiting for
the next project to come his way.

But now... It felt as though Jimin had taken every ounce of happiness with him, when he had
moved out. As though plant life couldn't grow, and the sun would never shine through any of
his windows again.

Namjoon couldn't help but laugh and mock himself. It was such a stupid thing to be sad about.
He and Jimin were never dating to begin with. They had spent one night together fucking like
rabbits...and here he was moping around as though they had broken up for real.

Sitting alone with his thoughts... Namjoon wondered about why he spent the past six years
kissing and making out on-set with the little omega, but never let it affect him this way before.
And how all it took was Jimin begging him for one night... To make him fall in love hopelessly.
 The only real good thing about Jimin being gone, was that at least now... Namjoon had the
distraction of his normally scheduled projects to keep his mind off of the fact that he really
wanted to cry.

He hadn't broken up with Jimin at all, and yet it felt like the worst possible heart break he could
feel.

For now...all he could bring himself to do, was to drag himself into bed and fall asleep as he
inhaled the floral scent of Jimin that lingered in his sheets.

Tomorrow, he would find the strength to call Jin and pack as many events and personal
appearances as he could. He was going to need the distraction very badly.

Chapter End Notes

Namjoon is sad.

The time they spent apart

Chapter Summary

Jimin spends three weeks fixing himself and getting his medical boot off.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

To say that Jimin had been sad the first night he spent in his own bed, in his own
apartment....would have been an understatement to say the least.

He had actually spent the night crying and sobbing in Jihyun's arms and actually hadn't spent
the night in his own bed. But in his brother's bed cuddling, and expressing that it felt like a
break up the more he remembered about his own life.

And for the past three weeks Jimin had done alot of crying at night, and had gone to not only
doctor's appointments but psychiatry appointments to sort out his feelings. It was confusing to
remember that he had barely liked Namjoon a few weeks ago...and now suddenly had take a
leap into feeling as though he had had a long relationship with him, when it had all been fake
and real at the same time.

He had actually done a handful of interviews via video call, after he had gotten enough of his
memories back to know what he was talking about, that is.
And likewise, he had seen Namjoon on many occasions do many interviews on the same
subject. That subject being their show and when the new and final season was going to air and
some of the things they would miss about the show.

But it wasn't just that either. Namjoon had apparently also been asked to do some reshoots for
the action movie he had starred in, which had finished main production a month before the
accident.

It had been all over social media that the stars would be returning to the set for some reshoots.
It made Jimin sad that in the past three weeks he and Namjoon hadn't spoken at all. But at the
same time it was a much needed break, and Jimin was happy for him.

The alpha was clearly doing his best to try and keep occupied as he gave Jimin the space he
had asked for.

"Miss him?" Jihyun said as Jimin sighed and put his phone away.

"A little." Jimin said honestly.

"Still need some time?" Asked the younger Park brother, with a small frown.

Jimin just nodded, "I feel....like I'm two different people in one body. There's a part of me...that
thought we were in love....and wanted his kisses and just wants him back."

"Ew."

Jimin frowned and rolled his eyes, "...and there's a part of me....that still hasn't fully accepted
and processed what I feel about him. The me before the accident."

"Mini...I'm sorry." Jihyun said as they waited for the doctor to come in and remove Jimin's boot
for good.

"And...I just....don't know how to make then be one person again." He finished sadly.

"Mini, I'm so sorry." Jihyun said sadly, hugging his brother around the neck, and pulling him
close, until their cheeks were pressed together.

He didn't know how Jimin felt, nor could he relate. But seeing how sad Jimin was over wanting
and not wanting Namjoon at the same time, made him feel sorry for his brother. He had so
much to sort through and it was unpleasant to see him so unhappy and lonely.

"Jimin-ssi," Came the doctor's cheerful voice as he walked in with a smile and chart in hand.

The brothers broken apart as they both smiled, picking up on the fact that it was most likely,
some god news they were about to hear.

"You ex-rays came back looking amazing. It's been roughly six weeks since the accident and it
looks like your ankle is healed." He said as he undid the straps of Jimin's boot, freeing the tiny
leg and foot inside.
"Wow, really. I can walk on my own again?" Jimin asked with a smile, forgetting about
Namjoon momentarily.

"Yep. Although I would suggest a small ankle brace that can easily be concealed underneath
your socks, and physical therapy. Being healed doesn't mean you can go off and do a Broadway
dance number just yet." He teased.

"But I am ok to walk without crutches?" Jimin asked hopeful.

"Yes mister Park, you certainly can." He said as Jimin rotated his ankle and wiggled his toes
freely.

"Here." Jihyun said with a small laugh as he handed Jimin a matching sock and then other
shoe.

"Brace." The doctor said as he handed Jimin a much smaller brace with stiff sides, that sure
enough, barely covered his ankle and could be hidden with pants or a pair or long socks, just as
stated.

"Wow...feels so good to have something so much smaller around my ankle now." Jimin said as
he easily bent his legs sideways and slipped on the stiff little brace. He smiled as he put on his
sock and easily slipped on his shoe over it.

"If you wanna stay put for a moment, I will have a nurse bring in your referral slip for physical
therapy. And we'll schedule you for another appointment in one month."

"Thanks doc." Jimin said sweetly.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"You sure you're not hungry?" Jihyun asked with a little frown, seeing Jimin poke his food
around a little, "You only took a few bites of breakfast too."

"Sorry Ji, I just...it's weird...I feel like...I'm already full." Jimin said with a sad shrug, not
understanding this off feeling of already feeling full even though he knew he hadn't eaten all
that well that morning either.

"Hyung...is this about your breakup? Cause I mean...not eating is not healthy." Jihyun said as
he popped a piece of sushi into his mouth.

"No. I swear, it not about him." Jimin said with a heavy sigh. Sure he was feeling mentally
better over the last 3 weeks apart. And yes, he was happy to be getting back to work now and
happy that Namjoon was respecting his decision to be alone and sort out his thoughts. But
something was off biologically, he had never felt so off balance like this before.

"Hyung...you haven't been eating well lately. I'm worried." Jihyun said with a frown.

"I know Ji. But it's not depression or sadness, I swear. Something is just...off...and I just
feel...full." He said weakly as he grabbed a piece of sushi and reluctantly ate it, trying to not
upset his stomach or his brother, who was only speaking out of concern for him.
"If you say so hyung." He said weakly, "I'll drop you off at home before I go back to work."

"Thanks Ji." Jimin said as he chewed and forced the piece of sushi down.

The pair paid and easily made their way out, now that Jimin no longer had his crutches,
ignoring the distant clicks of photographers across the street who caught glimpses of them
leaving together.

"Be careful, Hyung...I just don't want the paparazzi to start rumors if they see you looking a
little thinner." Jihyun said as he waited for Jimin to plop into the seat next to him.

"I know Ji. I'm sorry for making you worry." Jimin said as he buckled himself in.

"Just make sure you eat a healthy meal even if it's small." He insisted as they began to pull out
of the spot.

"Such a good little hyung." Jimin cooed with a smile, "I bet Yoongi is totally in love with being
fawned over like this."

Jihyun couldn't help but blush and pout. Both Yoongi and Jihyun had gotten back on track to
being lovey dovey since Jimin had become much more independent. He relied alot less on
Jihyun and Yoongi no longer had to cancel and work around Jimin's injuries and absence as
much.

For a while, at the start of Jimin's accident, Yoongi and Jihyun had genuinely considered
breaking up over the strain of not being able to be together. But now, things were looking
different. They could be together more often and found themselves able to go on dates without
worrying about Jimin at all.

It was great to see his friend slash agent wind up being happy with his brother. They had
similar personalities and senses of sarcasm that fit very well together. Ultimately, Jimin was
happy that they had not given up on being together.

"Hey this isn't about me and Yoongi. We're talking about you and your not boyfriend."

"Ji, he's not my boyfriend. I don't even know how to feel about him just yet." Jimin said with a
small confused frown and a heavy sigh. "As much as I didn't want him to...you know..."

"Bone me?" Jimin offered with a smirk.

"Yes." Jihyun said with a small grossed out shiver, "He made you happy...and you're so
miserable without him."

"I know...I just-"

"Consider talking to him after the music video." Jihyun said cutting him off, in a pleading tone
that had him implying that a talk with the alpha was now over due. At this point, daily
psychiatry appointments for threes weeks was surely enough to have made a dent in Jimin's
mental health.
"Music video?" Jimin asked, the words not registering very well in his head. "Oh..."

Jihyun suddenly let out, going stiff in his seat, "Yoongi hasn't told you yet?"

"Told me what?" Jimin asked as Jihyun's car entered the underground garage.

"Oh well surprise then.... Yoongi will probably call you shortly and make you an offer you
should take." Jihyun said with a cheerful but nervous chuckle as he drove up to the elevator
door, expecting Jimin to get out.

"Jihyun-"

"I thought he told you, I swear. But let him make the offer, okay?" Jihyun begged as Jimin gave
him an angry frown, but ultimately chose to sigh and nodded his head.

As Jimin got out he couldn't help but smile at his brother. Jihyun was so loving and considerate
and loving to his boyfriend. It warmed his heart to see that Jihyun had someone to spend his
life with, in the same way that he had pictured his own life with Namjoon in his injured state.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

The offer in question had turned out to be a spot on Wonho's new music video, which was
actually on the sexy side. Yoongi had in fact called Jimin and offered him the spot.

While Jimin was actually quite naturally on then sexy side, the persona he put on to the public
was that he was a sweet little omega. This cameo though, this could help him step out of that
shadow though. Why? Because it would be his first live appearance anywhere since his
accident and the role in question was a dominatrix type role that rolled around in a bed with
one of kpop's most chiseled star.

"So you accepted?" Taehyung asked, blinking his beautiful and curious eyes at his friend.

"Yeah. Big moment for me. Break away from the sweet little omega I played in Euphoria."
Jimin said as he poked his food around.

Jihyun had gone out to dinner with Yoongi, and decided to spend the night with him, meaning
that Jihyun was getting boned hard tonight and wouldn't be home until tomorrow.

This left Jimin alone for the evening, and so here he was, having dinner with Taehyung, who
was also alone tonight. Not that he really had a choice on that matter since Jungkook was also
on set with Namjoon doing some reshoots.

"Mini. Is something wrong? You normally love black bean noodles." Commented the other
omega, seeing Jimin push his food around, "I mean...you look happy about this
opportunity...but you aren't eating anything."

"I know. Sorry Tae. I just... something's off, biologically I mean."

"Off?"
"I feel full, like I've already eaten...even thought I know it's not the case." He said with a sigh
and he pinched a small amount of noodles in order to put something in his stomach.

"Mini...is this about your breakup with Namjoon?" Taehyung asked, genuinely concerned.

"We didn't break up!" Jimin said stubbornly as he chewed on his noodles angrily, ignoring the
nauseous feeling in the pit of his stomach.

"You totally did." Taehyung said in mocking disbelief, scoffing and rolling his eyes, "It may
not have been official...but you two have been all over each other for the past six years."

"Fat vass fromeshiomal!!" ('That was professional') Jimin mumbled with a mouth full of
noodles.

"Professional my ass." Taehyung retorted, "You both barely had a sex life while filming that
show, and I think it was because maybe deep down, you both liked groping and kissing on set."

"Mmmm!!" Jimin moaned angrily.

"True...you might have hit your head pretty hard, but you got to live this.... wonderful dream
life with an alpha who loves and treats you right. " Taehyung reasoned softly, "Don't wait too
long to talk to him."

"I...I don't know." Jimin said weakly after swallowing his noodles.

"Why the fuck not!?" Taehyung said angrily, getting frustrated, "Head injury or not...not only
are you two hot together...you both seemed so happy when you thought you lived with him!"

"Tae...I just don't know how I should-"

"What the fuck is stopping you from saying 'Look, I really had fun with you. I like you too.
Let's bone like rabbits.' to him?"

Jimin opened his mouth to talk but Taehyung was nowhere near finished with his little rant.

"I get it. It's alot to take in. To process the fact that you had barely even begun to admit that you
liked him...and then to sort of wake up to the fact that you skipped an entire step in
your...relationship. But Jimin...it's been three weeks...can't you at least talk to him about maybe
taking things slow and starting them up again?"

Jimin stayed quiet for what seems like a very long time as he processed what his best friend
said. He wasn't wrong by any means, it was pretty obvious that Jimin did in fact like Namjoon
back very much. And equally, Namjoon had been visibly sad about Jimin leaving.

"I think you're hesitating...because maybe you're afraid that...it was something you both
wanted...and you guys really don't discuss it before hand."

"We already fucked ok?!" Jimin said loudly and clearly embarrassed as he placed his tiny hands
on his reddening cheeks.
 "What?" Taehyung asked, freezing place.

"It's awkward to think about asking him to take things slow with me, when we already fucked
like wild, horny, animals. Ok?"

"When..." Now Taehyung was confused and shocked. He really hadn't expected that to leave
Jimin's mouth.

"We went at it for like four rounds the day before I moved out. And I just...I don't know how to
talk to him after fucking so hard."

"Because you both did it with feelings attached..." The model finished with an understanding
nod.

Jimin nodded, still blushing.

"Talk to him soon...he'll listen and he'll understand...he always does." Taehyung said softly.

"I know...I just have to find the right time." Jimin said just above a whisper. After

an awkward silence Taehyung grinned mischievously, "How big is he?"

"Aish!!! Don't ask that!!" Jimin squealed, face heating up.

"Oh come on!!! You got to kiss and make out with Jungkook before!! Why can't I ask how big
Namjoon is!?" He asked in whiney tone.

"That was different!! We kissed for a movie!!" Jimin squealed in utter embarrassment.

"How big is he~???" Taehyung asked in a whiney tone.

"He's huge, ok!?" Jimin said with a tomato red face, "Like a 1 liter water bottle. Now stop
asking!!"

"Wow. Really!? Good for you. Go get some." The model said with a cocky smirk.

Chapter End Notes

Jimin is gonna get sexy on set with Wonho (professionally only), and eventually finds the
courage to talk to Namjoon.
 The signs of jealousy
Chapter Summary

Joon gets jealous.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

A week after accepting to star in Wonho's music video, Jimin had been fit and toned, and had
had an envied flat tummy and abs. Although a week after having his measurements taken, he
had slipped into his custom made dominatrix outfit.

His stomach was bare, but he had on a mesh top that stopped below his pecs, exposing his pink
nipples. He had some tiny latex booty shorts that damn near had his ass hanging out the
bottom, and black shiny boots that had no platform, but still had a small two inch stiletto heel.

His cheeks, jaw line, and nose had been contoured to accentuate his manliness, while his eyes
and lips had been made over to look more feminine.

And his hair, well, his hair was long and black, pulled into a half pony tail, with long whispy
bangs falling around his face. All thanks to a very expensive and realistic wig he had to wear
today and tomorrow.

In short, he was an androgynous wet dream today.

And in between his spread thighs was probably one of kpop's most handsome man.

"And...action!" A voice called out.

Wonho's song came on and the idol and the actor got to work. Jimin slowly threw his head back
exposing his neck and opening his mouth as if moaning, arching his back as Wonho leaned
forward, syncing his lips to the song and moved them against Jimin's skin, every movement
sending a shiver down Jimin's back.

It'd been five weeks since his night with Namjoon and it was pretty obvious he was touch
starved. But Wonho was nothing but a considerate gentleman the entire time he'd been on set. It
was pretty obvious that by the goofy grins and blushes he gave off between takes, that he was
texting Jin. Who he clearly only had eyes for, despite that Jin said it was all casual.

"Cut." Jimin heard, the pair instantly pulled their torsos away from one another.

"Got it?" The blonde omega asked curiously.

"Good, but we need you to be more aggressive. Pull his hair and look like you're scratching
him with your nails." The director said.

"Ok." Wonho and Jimin said awkwardly together. With the alpha's hands still on his ass.

"Ok, let's run it again." The director said as Jimin scrambled off his lap to run the same scene
again.

"Hey...relax..." He could hear Wonho whisper politely, "You're doing good."

"Thanks." Jimin said with a genuine smile.

The rest of the day consisted of moving from set to set, or resetting sets, everyone getting their
makeup touched up between breaks, and Jimin pretending he was a sexy dominatrix that would
strut around a bdsm club followed by the camera, who in this case was supposed to represent
Wonho searching for him.

Jimin had also spent a good amount of time in Wonho's lap, the alpha's lips on his neck and his
large hands on his body.

Although being a little awkward because he was so intimate with Jin's current love interest,
overall, it wasn't a bad way to earn a paycheck today.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"Jin~" Namjoon whined, following Jin past the security post the through the halls of a
production set, "I'm tired. I just finished reshoots...can't I go home?"

"No!" Jin said curtly.

"Why~?" Namjoon whined, tired and banged up from redoing some of the action scenes.

"Wonho and I may be casual, but he invited us to dinner." Jin said with a happy and charming
smile, "So the four of us can have beers and burgers or something."

"Four?" Namjoon asked, perking up in curiosity.

"Yeah. Wonho said he invited his guest star to dinner too." Jin said knowingly, already knowing
damn well that the person in question was actually Jimin. Although he kept that piece of
information to himself since Namjoon would most likely protest and not want to come if he
knew.

"So I get dragged along so I can keep some rando company?" He whined.

"Come on. It won't be that bad." Jin said with a wicked grin as he placed his hand on the knob
and pushed the door open.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"I'm not really up for eating." Jimin said with a droopy expression.
"Jimin at breakfast, when they had brought in food for everyone, all you had was fruit and
water." Wonho said in a concerned tone, "...and at lunch you had a cup of peppermint tea."

"I know...but I haven't been feeling well. And besides I'd feel really uncomfortable with it being
you and Jin." Jimin said as he sighed, feeling queezy, as he placed his hand on his stomach and
groaned, using his other hand to lean on the vanity counter.

Wonho sucked in a deep breathe as he bit his lips before saying "Well...that's just it...it's not
just-"

"Hoseok!" Jin said cheerfully, the door suddenly opening, catching Jimin off guard.

And a moment later, without a second to react a reluctant Namjoon stepped in, sighing heavily,
looking tired, and miserable.

Jimin went stiff as Namjoon sighed and shook his head, before their eyes suddenly locked, the
atmosphere getting heavy and stiff.

He couldn't help it, but Jimin felt like prey as he felt Namjoon's eyes run over every inch in his
exposed body, making his breath get caught in his throat.

"Jin." Wonho said, smiling at Jin using his birth given name, "Namjoon, glad to see you join
us."

"Yeah." He mumbled absent mindedly as he cast his eyes downwards, hating to take his gaze
off the sexy barely there, dangerous outfit and appearance Jimin was giving off.

Having just stepped off set, Wonho was equally in the state of undress as Jimin, at least in
terms of his costume. He wore a pair tight leather pants that many zipper and clasps up and
down the legs, a skimpy and suggestive body harness, that connected the straps with a metal
ring in the center of his chest, and donned smokey eye makeup.

"I...gotta take this wig off..." Jimin whispered as he let out an awkward cough and quickly
walked out, Namjoon catching a glimpse of his ass wiggling as he scurried out.

"Get out Namjoon. I wanna do something dirty to Hoseok." Jin said as he smirked and shoved
the alpha out of the room and into the hall.

He could hear the clicking of the lock and Namjoon couldn't help himself as he found his feet
moving as if on their own, in the direction of Jimin's clicking heels.

Following that perky bubble butt to the next open door way, Namjoon could get a hint of
Jimin's sweetened smell...but the secondary smell of eucalyptus leaves...Wonho...had his jaw
clenching.

Jimin rounded the door frame into his dressing room, and expected to breathe a sigh of relief.

But without much of a warning, he instead found himself ripped in another direction and
slammed against the door that had suddenly been slammed shut.
A pair of strong hands on either side of his shoulders on the door, and a nose pushed into his
neck.

Jimin could do no more than blink and shiver. Either from fear or from the fact that it was
Namjoon, he wasn't quite sure which yet.

"I don't like another alpha's smell on your skin Jimin." Namjoon said with a low possessive
growl, dowsing Jimin in the pungent smell of spicy Thai Basil.

"Namjoon~" Jimin let out in a whispered wavering voice.

"Asking me to stop?" He teased, satisfied that he no longer smelled like Wonho, "Or asking me
to keep going?"

Jimin didn't know.

"I get that you need time..." The alpha whispered against his skin, every vibration sending a
shiver down Jimin's spine, "...but just know I don't like you smelling like someone else. Not
after I've already had a bite..."

Jimin could smell the jealousy come off of Namjoon in waves. It was pungent and drowned the
entire room in his scent. Despite not touching Jimin more than just on his neck, he was making
it obvious and letting it be known that Jimin was his.

A sharp knock on the door just behind Jimin, had them both pulling apart with a heavy sigh.

"Jimin-ssi? I need to remove your wig and store it properly." Came the assistant's voice from
the other side of the room.

"Sure thing." Jimin said as frantically pointed to a spray bottle on the vanity.

Namjoon reluctantly grabbed it and put his finger on the trigger. Spraying the air with the
aerosol that quickly got rid of the thick smell they had both created.

"Come in." Jimin said as he covered his mostly naked body with a bathrobe, and Namjoon
casually plopped into a chair casually.

The woman stepped in, eyes downcast until she dared glance around and saw how casual the
two had managed to make the atmosphere seem, despite the fact that they had been close to
losing their composure not too long ago.

"Well...I'll go wait outside then." Namjoon said with a nod and deceivingly sweet smile.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

It was completely unreasonable, because Wonho had actually made it pretty clear he had made
out with Jin in his own dressing room, but Namjoon had had a sudden spike in his scent when
the other alpha had gotten even remotely close to Jimin as they had left the studio.
 Being the only one that had not brought his vehicle, since Yoongi had been the one to drop him
off that morning, Jimin had ridden in dead silence with Namjoon while Jin and Wonho had
taken their own cars.

The four of them had managed to snag a quiet room in the back, away from almost all the chit
chat and away from any prying eyes that could have been curious.

And so here they were, with everyone just having gotten their dishes and drinking beers, except
Jimin who had wanted a cold oolong tea, and a grilled chicken and cucumber salad with a miso
dressing.

"Are you sure you don't want a beer?" Jin asked, seeing how absent Jimin seemed to be as he
began to push around some pieces with his chopsticks.

Jimin shook his head, "Just thinking about smelling it...makes my stomach churn."

"Jimin you barely ate anything breakfast and lunch...you can't keep starving yourself." Wonho
said with a concerned little frown.

"I'm not, I swear...I literally just feel...full." Jimin said with a sigh as he plucked a little
cucumber off of his plate and reluctantly ate it. Honestly, he wasn't too sure what was wrong
with him, he hadn't been eating all that well or that much at any meal for the past few
weeks...and yet...everything seemed to make him feel full with just a smell alone.

"Not eating isn't good for healing bones." Namjoon said softly, showing concern as well.

Jimin couldn't help but smile weakly. His stomach did not like the idea of food being put into
it. But when it was the alpha he had an interest in, he couldn't help but actually want to put
some effort into trying to fill up his upset stomach.

His stomach still didn't like it, but eventually it settled enough once it seemed to realize that it
now had actual food to digest and break down. Jimin knew that at this point, going to the
doctor's was no longer an option. Namjoon was going to make him go...by force if need be.
Because back at the studio, the alpha made it clear that he saw Jimin as one of his things to
care for.

He knew the alpha was going to jump at the chance to take him home, that was a given. And
Jimin knew without a doubt that on top of talking things out now...he was going to get an ass
chewing...and not the fun kind.

Chapter End Notes

I'm going through something personal. Nothing funny today. Sorry.

 The three little hearts
Chapter Summary

Namjoon and Jimin talk...and Jimin fears three little hearts.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

"Jimin...how long has this been going on?" He asked angrily, once the pair were alone in
Namjoon's apartment, the very same one that Jimin had been heart broken to leave, five weeks
earlier.

"I'm not starving myself. I swear." Jimin said pleadingly, wanting to be believed. It seemed as
though no one took his word for it anymore that he was not doing this on purpose, but that he
simply felt full and mildly nauseous.

"But for how long? I mean...is it food poisoning?" Namjoon asked with a concerned little
frown, and a heavy sigh.

Just as Jimin had predicted, after dinner had finished, Namjoon had insisted on taking Jimin
home, although home in this case had consisted of Namjoon's, the one they had once blissfully
shared.

And just as Jimin had predicted, the pair had instantly engaged in this little argument of theirs
regarding the fact that Jimin hadn't been eating well lately. They hadn't even gotten to the fact
that this was the first real interaction they had had in the past 5 weeks or so.

"A few weeks ok?" Jimin said with a soft defeated little huff as he plopped into the cushions of
the couch he used to hang out on when he was incapacitated, "I just...it started like two and half
weeks ago. I just...I was eating like normal....and suddenly it felt....I felt like I was full. And it's
just been like that that at every meal."

"Jimin...weeks? That is not healthy. I am calling Yoongi, and I'm telling him this is not
negotiable. You are seeing a doctor tomorrow." He said sternly, jaw set as he dialed Yoongi's
number against Jimin's wishes.

"Namjoon, I am fine. It's not urgent enough that it needs attention right away." Jimin tried to
protest angrily.

"Hey Yoongi." Namjoon said curtly, ignoring his protests, as he walked away from Jimin to
gain some peace and quiet as he explained everything that Jimin was going through about his
eating habits.
A small part of Jimin was angry for Namjoon being so persistent and nosey, but that the same
time, a larger part of him was touched that Namjoon was so invested in his feelings and care
for him.

He sighed heavily as he heard the alpha go back and fourth with Yoongi on the phone in the
next room.

"It's done...." Namjoon said with a sigh, after a few short minutes of talking with the other,
sitting in an armchair on the far end of his living room, giving them plenty of room for what
obviously was going to be an awkward talk between them at this point, "Yoongi's sending a
driver here tomorrow morning to come get you, and take you to a hospital...then take you to the
set afterwords.."

"Here?" Jimin asked in surprise, "Pretty confident that you can have me back in bed so easily?"

Namjoon blushed but clenched his jaw, embarrassed with himself at how it may have come off
to Jimin, when they had yet to discuss what was going to happen between them.

"I didn't mean it like that. Jimin, you need to eat a real meal...and not only is it late, but we also
need to talk..." The alpha said as he faked a cough and looked away, feeling everything go
heavy and tense all of a sudden.

Jimin sucked in a breath and placed his hands on his knees, sitting straight and stiff as he
thought about where he wanted to even start.

"Just before the accident..." Jimin began slowly, looking up and sighing, thinking back to the
final day of being just 1 Jimin, rather than the now 2 he felt he had to deal with, "My therapist
suggested that maybe....I complained about you alot....because I liked you...that maybe part of
the reason I was an overachiever was because maybe I was looking to get your
approval...your... attention..."

"Jimin...you are a brat...and yeah...I never liked your cocky attitude...but I have always admired
you...like alot." Namjoon said softly, hoping his words had a positive impact on where this
conversation could go.

"I know that now..." Jimin began, with a sigh, "...but at the time...I had barely admitted to
myself...and then...it was like a dream when I woke up...and half of what I knew...was just
gone....and I was...happy to see you, and wanted nothing more than to get in your pants."

Namjoon didn't know what to say to this. Maybe he really just needed to rant and tell the alpha
how he felt.

"It's was like a whole new me had gotten into the driver's seat. And the old me was taking a nap
in the backseat. And then...when I started to remember things...it was like the old me in the
backseat woke up and didn't know where the driver was going." Jimin said, feeling sad.

"It was just...a huge leap for me to come to terms too. I was pretty sure of who I was as the old
Jimin....and I was also really sure of who I was as the new Jimin too....and...it's been really
hard trying to get both sides to find a compromise..."
"Jimin..." Namjoon began slowly, processing what Jimin said and what he felt, "It may have
started off as just...playing along in order to get you to sit still long enough to heal
properly...but I do like you. That one night we spent together...it wasn't for show or pity." Jimin
nodded his head, feeling small and vulnerable as they talked about this together.

"So what do you want...?" Jimin asked in a whisper, looking at Namjoon out of the corner of
his eyes, so unsure.

"I really want to....at least....maybe take you out on a real date sometime...." The alpha said in a
hopeful tone, "...but only if you're...you know...on the same page."

Jimin seemed to think on the words carefully. He had thought about this alot over the last five
weeks or so and talked to a therapist nearly every day for weeks now.

"I'm...I'm sad that....all of this happened....that nothing went the way...how a normal
relationship starts off." Jimin managed to get out, in a jumbled and confused way, "...but I miss
you. And not just acting together...."

"So you want too...?"

Jimin nodded shyly, blushing a little, "I miss...how you hold me...kiss me...how you make....me
feel wanted and desired....and not just because of my looks or money."

"I mean...if it's a fair compromise...we don't have to jump into sleeping together...or moving
in...or living this...Euphoria type of love life we lived for six years. We can start slow..."
Namjoon offered.

"I'd.....really like that." Jimin said with a nod.

They both smiled brightly at one another from opposite sides. They were now at a good starting
point, a good road where both sides of Jimin's personalities could maybe come together to an
agreement.

"So....I can consider you my...um...potential boyfriend?" Namjoon asked, smiling.

"Yeah. Slow....but we can start getting to know one another for real this time." Jimin said as he
patted the seat next to him.

"You'd let me sit so close to you?" Namjoon teased lightly.

"Nothing is going to happen. No groping or kissing...but...maybe we can hold hands and watch
a movie." Jimin said as he got comfortable.

"Ok....I'll take it." Namjoon said as he sat in the corner of the couch, sitting up against the
armrest, legs out across the cushions as Jimin snuggled into his embrace, slender cheek pressed
to his pec as he grabbed the remote and began to turn on the large flat TV.

"No sex tonight." Jimin teased with a smile.

"Guest bedroom is available and ready for you." Namjoon said, in agreement that sex shouldn't
be had tonight. For now, maybe just cuddling and being close would be enough for them
tonight.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

After eating a late night helping of jjajagmyeon made for him by Namjoon, Jimin had
borrowed a shirt from the alpha to sleep in. As agreed, they had both slept in separate rooms.

They had both gone to sleep grinning, blushing, and loving that the other was not far away,
thinking of each other. It was weird to be so happy about no having sex, but it was a sort of
comfort they both needed after having crossed the line the last time they were together.

And so after a very small and thin breakfast that had upset Namjoon because he still didn't like
Jimin not eating, they had hugged goodbye, promising to at least start texting now, with a
driver then taking Jimin to the hospital.

Jimin wasn't sure just what Yoongi had said to get him the first appointment of the day, but yet
here he was, sitting on the exam table bed type thing waiting on the doctor to come in and ask
him questions.

"Ok...so what seems to be the problem?" A sweet female doctor asked cheerfully, the moment
the door had open and she had stepped in, after Jimin had gone through a basic round of
measurements, being weighed, and giving a urine sample, and having his finger pricked for
some blood.

"I haven't been feeling all that well." Jimin stated as a fact.

"Nausea?" She asked nicely.

"No. I just...I feel full even when I haven't eaten." He stated nervously.

"And you don't take medications that could be curving your appetite?" She asked, ruling out
another possibility.

Jimin shook his head, "I used to take pain medication just after my accident, but I've been off
for a month now."

"No psychiatric drugs?" She asked, having read that Jimin saw a therapist quite often.

"No. I've just been talking alot. Talking about....getting my mind back on track...and I've been
feeling great....er...um...mentally at least." Jimin added at the end of that.

"Ok then. Maybe it's intestinal." She suggested since she saw in his chart that his heat hadn't
been skipped or suppressed, and wasn't due yet either, "I'll get an ultrasound machine in here
and we'll take a look at what's going on here." "Ultrasound?" Jimin asked in a little panic.

"Yes Park-ssi. They can be used to see intestinal issues, not just babies." She teased as she
turned away to scribble something down.
"Oh....ok." He said feeling the panic ebb away.

Sure he'd had unprotected sex with his sort of alpha boyfriend, but for an omega to get
pregnant outside of their heat, or by an alpha not going through their rut was rare. Not unheard
of, or even completely impossible, but very unlikely to happen.

"I'll be right back." She said sweetly as she walked out of the room, leaving Jimin alone with
his thoughts. He only ever went into heat twice a year, as did Namjoon with his rut. Working
together for so many years, he was bound to pick up information about the alpha that he really
hadn't needed before now.

Jimin sighed heavily as he leaned back, propping himself back up on his hands. Pregnancy
wasn't a thing in his mind as neither he nor Namjoon were due to have theirs for another two
months or so. Neither of them were producing enough hormones for something like that to
happen.

So in this case, Jimin hoped that whatever intestinal issues he had, could be fixed soon, because
his lack of appetite was beginning to raise brows among people.

"Alright. Here we go." The doctor said as she opened the door and pushed in a machine on a
cart.

Jimin sucked in a sharp breath. She already made it clear that she wasn't looking for a baby, but
it still made him nervous.

"Alright, lay back Mr. Park, and raise your shirt and lower the waist of your pants a little." She
instructed as he gently tucked in a papery disposable lap sheet, in order to squirt a cold, blue,
jelly like substance that had him gasping when it had touched his skin.

"Let's see if maybe your intestines are twisted or blocked." She said as she placed the wand on
Jimin's lower abs, once the machine had powered on, and she had typed in the omega's name
and patient number which now displayed at the top of the screen that now showed a black and
white version of his own insides.

The screen was silent as she tilted her head this way and that, scanning to see any anomalies
and clearly seeing that Jimin could not interpret.

"Oh." She suddenly said in a perky tone, sitting up as she focused the wand in a certain spot.

Jimin tilted his head as he saw the little flashing orbs on the screen.

"What's that?" Jimin asked curiously.

"Oh well now I see that the problem is." She said as she moved the wand, settling over a
second flashing orb.

"What's wrong?" Jimin asked, his heart picking up pace in his chest.

"Nothing at all. You're pregnant...that's why you've been feeling full." She stated as she settled
the wand in a third spot.
 "What?!" Jimin asked in shock, going a sickly pale in the face.

"Pregnant. And it looks like....yep. Three healthy little hearts." She said as she indicated to the
screen to the three little flashing orbs.

"But....but...how? I...neither me or....neither of us were going through-" Jimin began to

hyperventilate as his mind scrambled to make sense of what was happening right now.

"Heat or rut?" She offered, in a soft understanding tone, "Well, it is very rare...but not unheard
of. If you weren't already a millionaire, Park-ssi, I would suggest trying your luck at the lottery,
because not only are you pregnant outside of your normal window of fertility...you and...the
father...are expecting triplets."

"Trip...lets?" Jimin asked, head spinning and feeling even more sick then when he walked in.

"I counted three strong little hearts." She said cautiously, seeing and smelling how distressed he
was beginning to look, and the putrid smells of panic coming out through his normally
pleasantly floral scent.

She pushed some buttons and out came a strip of pictures in black and white, showing three
little grey ovals nestled safely together in Jimin's body.

"Judging by their size...I'd say your about five weeks or so." The doctor said flatly, "...and if
you aren't throwing up, I'd say have small meals with more of a focus on nutrition, than carbs
that would fill your stomach and make you vomit."

Jimin listened and took in that piece of information as his spiral with everything else he had to
process. He, Park Jimin was pregnant, and not just pregnant outside of his normal window for
breeding. But on top of that, had three little lives growing in his body...and Namjoon...his sort
of boyfriend...was the father.

Chapter End Notes

Y'all wanted Jimin to have triplets. He is.

The feeling of disconnection

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

While Jimin had 1 more day of filming for Wonho's music video, Namjoon had finished
reshoots for his movie. Being on the same page now, the two of them had texted and chatted
between takes. With Namjoon casually mentioning that he was icing down his bruises and
getting a full body massage to relax.
And during each exchange Jimin was polite and had quick and easy responses. Because
honestly how was he supposed to tell him that his morning appointment had resulted in the
discovery of a rare pregnancy...and triplets no less? Hell, Jimin himself...had yet to process
what was happening with his own body.

He had only been an hour late due to his appointment that morning, but everyone had been
polite and understood that sometimes the health of a star was more than production. And in this
case, Jimin having not been eating and looking sick, had been a bigger concern than filming on
time.

But here he was, half way through filming, in line grabbing a plate along with Wonho, as he
scanned the many food items that the set caterer had offered the stars.

Jimin had wound up feeling grossed out at all the meat options and skipped to the salad bar in
search of produce. He still didn't feel like eating all too much, but he had decided to take to
heart what he had been told, to focus on nutrition.

So rather than rich meaty stews and rice, Jimin had gone with a leafy green base, a wide array
of sliced veggies like red onions, carrots, cucumbers, sliced jalapenos, bell peppers, a scoop of
grilled chicken, and had been topped with sunflower seeds and a spoonful of dressing.

It seemed like alot when the things he chose were listed off. But truthfully, he had only gotten a
small scoop of each item to make a medium sized salad. And like she had stated, he had
focused on nutrition, and not actually filling his stomach.

"You actually decided to eat today?" Wonho teased like a loving sibling as he set his own tray
down in front of Jimin.

Jimin couldn't help but blink and laugh a little. It was funny to be eating lunch like school
grade children, but barely dressed and looking like a BDSM couple.

"Sort of." Jimin said as he stabbed a small piece of his salad, careful to get a bit of each item
into the bite, "Doctor said I should focus on nutrition...and not volume."

He skipped the reason why, because frankly he wasn't even sure how to process that just yet
either.

"Well that's good. Me and Jin were getting worried." Wonho said as he shook his head briefly,
before he plucked a piece of grilled steak and wrapped in a lettuce leaf along with some
kimchi.

Jimin just sighed and took another careful bite of food. At least if he didn't eat the whole salad,
each bite would be full of nutrients. Things those three little lives in him needed right now.

"Yeah, I know." The little omega admitted, "...but the doctor said if I wasn't throwing up, that I
should focus on small healthy meals to keep my body balanced."

"Sound advice." The alpha said as he shoved more steak into his mouth, happy to see that Jimin
was eating to some degree.
To Jimin's surprise, he had wound up finishing up his salad and then eating a cup of creamy
and spicy gochujang stew with potatoes, green onions, and a sprinkle of chopped bacon. A
simple lunch that didn't have much meat, didn't make him feel overly full or sick, and was
pretty well rounded when he also took into account the tea and water he had also had with it.

As everyone got back to work, Jimin was happy that he wasn't so sickly and hungry. That at
least, while not full, all he ate was going to a good cause.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

While conscientious about what the doctor said about small healthy meals, Jimin had still gone
home and cried in the shower where Jihyun couldn't hear him.

Sure he took the advice he was given, seriously....but how was someone supposed to process
the fact that biologically they shouldn't have gotten pregnant because their body hadn't been
producing the correct hormones...but still managed to do so...and on top of that, carry 3 of
them?

The fact that he financially could care for all three was not the problem at all. He was rich and
honestly wouldn't have a problem with supporting them. It was the idea of being a parent
before 30, the idea that there were 3 lives that would depend on him for guidance and love he
wasn't sure he could give them just yet.

It was overwhelming and frankly he didn't have many people to turn too right now.

"You ok?" Jihyun asked as Jimin stepped out of the bathroom, his dark makeup from the set
washed off, but the omega looking upset.

"Kind of...I just....I have a lot on my mind." Jimin said honestly.

"So, you and Namjoon...did you two come to an agreement?" Jihyun asked curiously.

"Sort of." Jimin said as he plopped into the seat right beside Jihyun on his couch, wanting to be
held and have a closeness to someone right now, "We both...we like each other...and we're
going to try and actually get to know each other before we decide to go on a date."
"Hyung...are you sure you want to date him?" Jihyun asked with a frown, hugging his older
brother as they cuddled on the couch and watched TV together.

"There's nothing wrong with him." Jimin said softly.

"I know. He's a great guy...and I'm glad you two wanna go slow...and that you're not moping
around like when you two were broken up-"

"We weren't broken up!" Jimin whined dramatically.

"But I just...I want to make sure you want this what you want, and that it's not something that
you feel you were pressured into or something that was just expected of you." The younger
Park brother said softly.
"I know. And I appreciate the concern." Jimin said as he sighed, "But I do like him. He a pretty
amazing guy...and he's willing to go slow about us being together."

"Ok then hyung. Good luck with him." Jihyun settled on saying.

"Speaking of." Jimin began with a wicked grin, "How goes your relationship with my agent?"

"I don't know how you didn't fall for him because he is so....." Jihyun could even finish as he
blushed and grinned, squeezing Jimin even tighter in his happy state.

"Amazing?" Jimin offered.

"More than that." Jihyun said with an enchanted and in-love look on his face, "He is such an
amazing kisser, he's smart, he's sweet, he can cook...in bed he's-"

"Stop." Jimin suddenly said, sitting up quickly, "Ew. I don't need to hear about my friend slash
agent boning my younger brother."

"Point is....he's just...the whole package...and our personalities just...fit so well together."
Jihyun said happily.

"Good. I'm glad." Jimin said momentarily feeling distracted as he thought about how well
together the two of them fit. And he wondered how he hadn't seen that about Yoongi and his
brother for so many years, "I'm happy for you Ji. Yoongi is a great guy and you two are so
good together."

"Thanks Hyung." Jihyun said with a smile, "You know before he and I got together....I honestly
thought you were going to end up dating him."

"Ew. Seriously?" Jimin said with a scoff, "Yoongi is great...but he isn't my type."

"Yeah. Like a Hollywood love story. I thought you two were going to wind up dating. So it was
kind of surprise when he asked out on a date." The younger park brother admitted.

"Well I'm glad he did, because he is so happy with you."

As the pair cuddled and watched TV, Jimin couldn't help but want to cry. He mentally made a
note to go see Taehyung tomorrow. His soulmate already knew they had slept together, so
telling him the result of that shouldn't be too hard. What he needed was a non judgemental
shoulder to cry on.

It seemed that everywhere he looked, Jimin saw the everyone's immediate response to
pregnancy was to feel an immediate connection and to be happy about it. But where were the
people he could turn too? Specifically the people that didn't immediately feel happy, that didn't
feel a connection to the life they were growing.

He didn't know what to do, he didn't feel a maternal instinct or connection, he wasn't
immediately happy, and Jimin was not sure what it would take to turn that around. Why wasn't
a reaction like this ever normalized?
Not only was he going to have to talk too Taehyung and confess why he felt...but also talk to
his therapist tomorrow too. He needed to decompress and talk to someone who wasn't going to
try and force him to be happy, first, before he went off to talk to Namjoon or even his own
family.

⋆⊶☽ The next day ☾⊷⋆

"Jimin...your reaction is perfectly ok." The man said with a soft sympathetic smile on his face.

"I just...I don't feel a connection to these kids just yet....and I feel so bad." Jimin said with a sad
sigh, on the verge of tears.

"Jimin, as long as you are not a physical danger to them, I completely understand why you
wouldn't feel that just yet." The therapist said gently, listening and understanding to what the
omega was saying.

Just as Jimin had swore to do, he had gone to see his therapist and talked about the fact that he
hadn't felt immediate joy over his own pregnancy.

He had mostly expected to hear that maybe his initial reaction was abnormal. But was
pleasantly surprised to hear the therapist tell him it was perfectly ok to not have an immediate
starstruck in-love feeling for these kids he was carrying.

Though they weren't friends, it was nice to tell someone who was always genuinely on his side
and always willing to point him in the right direction without every raising their voice or giving
him a soured personal opinion.

"True...most omegas and females feel an instant connection to their babies...but it's ok to not
feel it either. Nothing wrong with that and you shouldn't let anyone make you feel bad about
it." He continued, "Yes they're growing in your body, made by you and Namjoon. But at the
same time...you don't know these three little people. It may take time to get used to them and
feel something positive...and that is equally as ok."

"You think so?" Jimin said sadly, looking down at his belly that had quickly begun to soften up.

"I don't think you feel a sense of disconnection because you hate them or because you don't
want to be a parent...I think you feel that way because like last time...its just a huge leap for
you to process. You barely admitted to liking Namjoon...and came to the agreement to start
dating...something you barely finished processing....and now you face parenthood which is a
very big step."

Jimin blinked and nodded feeling a small sense of relief. It was actually reassuring to hear that
what he felt was ok. That he shouldn't feel guilty about having his own feelings.

"Yeah...that makes sense." Jimin said as he sighed, sitting up straight, "I don't want an
abortion....but I also...just...don't feel over the moon just yet either."

"I do think that Namjoon deserves to know...and I think you should talk to him about this,
about how you feel." He said, pushing Jimin to be honest with who mattered most right now.
 "I will." Jimin said just above a whisper.

"But bottom line, don't feel guilty for feeling contrary to what most omegas feel. I don't feel
you are a danger, just overwhelmed."

"Yeah...I'm glad I came here...because....I still don't feel a connection just yet...but I'm not as
sad either." Jimin explained as he took a deep breath, feeling better that he wasn't judged or
pressured.

"I don't do this just because you pay me." The therapist said with a smile on his lips, chuckling
lightly, "You're mental health is important. And it always a great idea to talk and address things
that concern you."

"Thanks doc...for you know...not judging me about...not being happy." Jimin said, feeling a lot
better than when he walked in.

"Your feelings matter Jimin." He said with a smile.

"Thank you for reminding me." Jimin replied as he cracked a genuine smile. It was such a
simple gesture to be reminded that how he felt, his emotions, and the sadness or pressure others
often put on him mattered and sometimes....he just needed to decompress around someone who
wasn't going to try and sway him for their own needs.

"Anything else you wanted to talk about? We still have 30 minutes." He pointed out with a
smile.

Jimin sighed, "Yeah...I wanna talk about how to get that conversation started. Like how do I
tell Namjoon?"

"Ok, I can help you with that." The man said as he took a deep breath and prepared to talk
Jimin through the next few steps he needed to take.

Chapter End Notes

I actually digitally paint BTS all the time for money, so that's what I do when I run off and
disappear for a few days. I make personal commissions of them doing innocent stuff as
well as them doing all kinds of dirty stuff too. 😈
 The first craving
Chapter Summary

Jimin finds food he can eat and keep down, and finally he begins to tell those closest to him.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Talking to Taehyung had been easy after having had a wonderful session with his therapist. He
had felt on top of the world as he'd confidently told Taehyung he was expecting triplets and
explaining why he did not feel as was expected.

Taehyung hadn't understood in all honesty why Jimin felt he needed time to feel a bond with
them, but so long as Jimin was happy and healthy, the model had no problems with keeping his
secret or with being happy for him. He was the omega's soulmate and at the least, he could find
it in himself to feel supportive of his friend's feelings.

The model had been over the moon with excitement that his Mini was having his own full set
of minis. He had noted out loud that Jimin definitely smelled sweeter much faster than the
typical change of smell at 8 weeks.

Which Jimin was actually greatful to hear from a friend, because he hadn't actually noticed he
clearly smelled much sweeter then normal. But it was pretty obvious the early smell change
was because of the two extra babies he was carrying.

But the model hadn't pushed Jimin to talk any more about them just yet. He had hugged Jimin
and encouraged him to tell Namjoon soon since his belly would start to show as early as 7
weeks along, and his smell was already a dead giveaway that something was different.

Jimin had spent that evening poking at his food and eating a little, while Taehyung had cooed
over what combination of children Jimin could have. His guess was that Jimin would have 3
little girls.

But that was yesterday, and now at 5 weeks and 2 days pregnant...he really needed to tell
Namjoon before another alpha got his scent in his nose, or before a photographer got a picture
of his soon to be growing belly and spilled the beans themselves.

The morning had been spent with all of them doing a dry run of the questions and deciding
who sat where, with Namjoon quickly choosing the seat right beside Jimin.

And soon enough the audience had filed in and been seated, the cast of the show introduced.
"It's nice to actually see you out in person Jimin-ssi." The host said with a smile as he hugged
Jimin tightly before the omega sat down. The host hugged the other cast members and greeted
them happily as they all took their seats in a neat little formation.

"It feels great to be on my feet and going out again." Jimin said with a charming smile.

"Yes. I saw your short live video with Hoseok when you were at home and injured." The host
said, referring to the video that Yoongi had filmed and set up as a short live for his fans.

"He is an amazing friend and came to visit me." Jimin said with a smile.

"Jimin was pretty banged up, but he was a trooper and he was anxious to get back to work."
Hobi said with a beautiful heart shaped smile.

"So let's talk about that. Let's talk about how it felt like to film and wrap up the show." The host
said as he smiled and began asking each cast member questions about how they felt about the
show.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"Well that was fun." Hobi said with a bright smile.

"Yeah. Feels great to be doing something with my time now." Jimin said with a relieved sigh.

"You did great. It's great to see you so healthy. You had us all so scared." Said a female omega
who was also a cast member of the show.

"I actually cried. That wreck looked horrible." Another young woman said, another cats
member and another friend of Jimin's.

"I'm glad I don't remember much of it." Jimin said with a soft smile.

"We sent gifts to your parent's house when we heard." The first one said.

"I saw that. Thank you." Jimin said, "But you didn't have to do that. I'm just happy that I made
it out alive and got better."

"Take care of yourself Jimin." Said the other remaining cast members in a happy murmur with
all the voices overlapping a little.

"Aw. You guys are so sweet." Jimin gushed, feeling loved and thought of.

"Come on. Let's grab some dinner." Hobi said as he slung his arm over Jimin's shoulder.

"Of course. Let's go." He said with a charming smile as he let himself be led out of the studio,
down to the parking garage and got into Hobi's car.

Despite having the money to easily replace his car, Jimin had developed a small fear of driving
again, lately choosing to either catch a ride, get a driver, or sometimes calling for cab.
He knew it was irrational because the accident hadn't even been his fault, it had been a drunk
driver. But still, he'd had some hesitation in buying a new car just yet.

"So where are we going?" Jimin asked with a soft smile putting on his seat belt and taking a
deep breath.

"Namjoon's." Hobi said easily, "He invited us over for dinner, but he couldn't flat out ask you in
front of so many people."

"Oh. Ok." Jimin said with a nod. Made sense, they still hadn't addressed whether they were
going to tell people about them dating or not.

"What's for dinner?" Jimin asked, feeling his stomach growl in hunger but also feel mildly sick
as though it didn't want to be filled at the same .

"I dunno." Hobi said with a shrug, "You can call him it's not like a paparazzi is going to get a
good enough shot of the numbers you're dialing."

"Point taken." Jimin said as he dialed Namjoon's number as they pulled out of the parking
garage.

"Hey beautiful." Namjoon said softly on his end.

"Well aren't you sweet?" Jimin said with a small teasing tone.

"Hobi give you my invitation?" The alpha asked in a hopeful tone.

"Yes. I called to ask what's for dinner." Jimin said, blushing a little at how sweet and coy the
alpha was.

"Whatever you want. I mean, I haven't ordered anything just yet."

Instantly the image of tiny spicy drumlets and wings with a crusty and crispy skin conjured up
in his mind. His first real craving.

"I want wings." Jimin found himself saying.

"Oooo. Yes. And some sides." Hobi said loudly from behind the steering wheel.

"What sides?" Namjoon said with an amused chuckle.

"Kimchi fried rice." Hobi happily requested.

"Spicy cucumber onion banchan." Jimin added, feeling his stomach churn with hunger, but
suddenly feel fluttery at the idea of filling his belly with so much spicy food.

"And some spicy Gamja Jorim!" Hobi yelled. (Spicy braised potatoes)

"Ok. I got all that." Namjoon said with a small laugh, "You sure you can eat so much spicy
food? I mean...your know...your stomach thing?"
"I'm fine Joon." Jimin said, feeling his heart constrict in his chest at the little lie, "Nothing was
wrong. I just have to watch what I eat."

"Ok, well that's great to hear." Namjoon said with a sigh of relief on his end.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

It hadn't been all that hard for Hobi to process and accept that they were together. Which had
been a huge relief to both of them and allowed for the alpha to hug Jimin around the waist and
peck him sweetly on the lips in plain view of their friend.

They had chatted about how they came to be an actual couple and how they weren't ready to
just blurt it out to everyone just yet. Hobi had taken it pretty easily and even teased them about
how the media would adore them being openly together, after years of them dancing around the
subject in real life.

It had genuinely been a fun time up until the food had arrived that is.

Jimin had had a hard time containing himself once he'd seen the containers open, all the spicy
smells hitting him in the nose, and making his stomach growl and do a flip.

Namjoon on the other hand, had been curiously watching as Jimin had called dibs on the
hottest of the three flavors he'd ordered for them. His plump lips swollen and his eyes watering
as he happily bit into a wing.

"Mmm....so good." Jimin mumbled out as he put his wing down and used a fork to stab at some
spicy cucumbers and onion slices.

Namjoon frowned out of the corner of his eyes as he heard the vegetables crunch when bitten.
What had gotten into Jimin? He hadn't been feeling well a few days ago and now here he was
eating wings, munching on spicy crunchy veggies, and now moaning at the spicy and fluffy
fried rice.

"It's good to see you eating better now." Hobi said innocently as Jimin nodded, cheeks full of
food as he enjoyed the flavors.

"Mhm." Jimin just said, going back to the chicken wing and finishing the rest of the meat on it.

Namjoon wasn't all that fond of spicy food, but it surprised him how much Jimin could tolerate,
even now after getting over being so sick for quite a while now.

"You want a drink?" Namjoon asked, clearing the dishes he had used.

"Pepsi please." Jimin said as he shoved spicy potato square into his mouth followed by a
crunchy cucumber.

"I'm good." Hobi said as he collected his empty plates and followed Namjoon to the kitchen, to
put his dishes in the sink.

"Anything else?" The alpha called out as he opened his fridge.

"Scallions!" Jimin called out.

Hobi didn't seem to notice Jimin's volume of food eaten and got to work on washing the dishes
out of courtesy. Namjoon on the other hand, frowned a little.

How did Jimin want more after all that chicken, cucumber slices, potatoes, and fried rice?

The alpha shrugged it off and grabbed the small bunch, rinsing it off before he cut off then
scraggly little roots and put them in a bowl, leaning over to one side as he brought it out.

"Mm....thanks." Jimin said as he grabbed a full green onion stock and took a big bite off the
white side.

"Er....um...are you ok? I mean like...did the doctor put you on any medication to help your
appetite?" Namjoon asked as he saw Jimin eat what normally would have been the left over
food.

"Nope." Jimin said before he grabbed another potato square, the last one to be specific, and ate
it along with a big bite of his green onion, although this time from the green stalk this time.

"Oh...so...just hungry?" Namjoon asked, unsure how to process just how much Jimin was
eating.

"Sort of." Jimin said as he he took a sip of soda and cleared his mouth out, "Everything else
seemed....just...gross. But spicy food...I don't know....I guess it got my attention." He explained.

Truthfully he knew exactly the reason why he was eating nothing but spicy food. Everything
else had made him feel sick or full because it wasn't something the triplets wanted. They
wanted spice and as much as they could get. It was his first real craving...the first time he felt
full and satisfied in weeks, and Jimin hadn't known how to stop himself until the dishes were
cleared of food.

Not that he lacked self control generally speaking, but when you were barely eating anything at
all and feeling weak from the lack of fuel being put into your body...you were bound to eat
more than normal when you found something you could actually keep down.

Which is exactly what Jimin had experienced in this moment. His first actual full belly in about
three weeks.

"You're right. I'm so sorry for saying anything the alpha said as he bowed and collected the
empty dishes, and took them away before Jimin could protest and do it himself.

"Look....Namjoon..." The omega began with a heavy sigh as he wiggled and got to his feet,
feeling chubby and full from eating so much, as he followed Namjoon towards the kitchen.
"Yeah?" The alpha asked as he placed the dishes in the sink, so Hobi could wash the rest, as he
grabbed a clean sponge and an all purpose cleaner to wipe down the table with.

"Can I...talk to you?" Jimin said, feeling awkward as Namjoon walked past him with a soft
smile, cleaner and sponge in hand as he sprayed the table and wiped it down.
 "Sure. If this is about the food comment. I am really sorry Jimin. I shouldn't have said
anything." He alpha said with a frown, looking disappointed with himself for making Jimin
feel bad.

"No...it's not about that. I have something....important that I really....need to talk about." Jimin
said desperately but a bit on the quiet side.

"Jimin...are you ok?" The alpha asked as he stopped his task of cleaning off the table.

"Joon...I really like you...like you alot..." Jimin began softly and so unsure.

"Jimin-"

"Wait...just...I'm not breaking up with you. Just....let me talk...please?" Jimin said as he took a
shaky deep breath.

Namjoon was genuinely worried, scared, and unsure. His heart picked up pace a little as he
waited for whatever news Jimin was about to drop on him.

"I like you alot Joon...but something happened to me...and I don't know how you're going to
react to it." Jimin said with a shaky breath inwards.

"Jimin are you sicker than you're letting on?" Namjoon asked, still panicked.

"The chances of this happening is...nearly impossible...but it happened...and I'm having a hard
time coming to terms with it." The little omega said as he fidgeted a little.

"Jimin?"

"Namjoon....I'm pregnant....with triplets."

The alpha's mind suddenly raced, spun, grew blurry and incoherent as his vision went dark as
his eyes flickered back. Everything felt so heavy and loose as he suddenly lost consciousness.

Jimin had gasped and caught him under the armpits, catching him enough for his head to not
hit the ground.

"Hobi!!" Jimin screaming for their friend to help was the last thing Namjoon could process
before everything went dark and silent.

Chapter End Notes

Jimin: (´-﹏-`；) "I'm

pregnant."

Namjoon:
(*﹏*;)
(─.─ )zzz....
 The 3 mini's
Chapter Summary

Jimin:
( ·o·) 🌶🥓🌶🥔🌶🍚

Namjoon:
(๑•﹏•)

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

"Jimin!" Namjoon said with a gasp as his eyes suddenly opened making Hobi jump a little at
the sudden motion.

"Sh...hey relax." Hobi said once he saw Namjoon had attempted to sit up. He gently pushed his
shoulders back and encouraged him to lay back into the cushions of his couch.

"But Jimin!! He...he...he said..." Namjoon began in a manic, but trailing off as he
hyperventilated, unsure if the omega had told him anything.

"That he's pregnant. I know." The beta said as he kept insisting that Namjoon lay back.

"You knew?!" Namjoon asked.

"No. He yelled for me to help him move you when you passed out...and he explained
everything to me afterwards." Hobi said as he took a deep breath, happy that the alpha was no
longer fighting him.

"Where is he?!" Namjoon asked in a panic.

"Relax. He's making some warm tea in your kitchen." The beta said just as Jimin walked in
with a mug in hand, prepared specifically for Namjoon.

"Jimin!" The alpha said popping up in place and swinging his legs over.

"Joon. Relax...I made you some tea so we could talk." The omega said as he placed the mug
down and sat on the seat next to the hyper and panicked alpha.

Namjoon could barely function. His mind raced with a thousand different thoughts and he
could barely keep his hand from shaking as he picked up the warm mug, bringing it to his lips
and taking a sip of the tea. He wasn't sure if it was the warm tea itself or if it was the short
amount of added time he was given to process what Jimin had told him earlier. "You've only
been out for about 15 minutes." Hobi said, as he sat in an arm chair a small distance away from
them.

"Jimin...were you serious?" Namjoon asked, taking deep but shakey breaths.

The little omega sucked in a breath and nodded his head, "Yeah... I'm...I'm pregnant....with
triplets...and they're yours."

"Trip- But...how did- I mean... triplets? How is this-" Namjoon still didn't even know how to
ask what he meant to get out.

"How did I get pregnant when neither of us were...in our window of fertility?" Jimin offered
modestly since Hobi was still sitting near them.

"Yeah." Namjoon said softly, nodding his head stupidly.

Jimin shrugged, running a hand through his hair, "I don't know...and neither does the doctor.
Neither of us were going through rut or heat...so I mean, biologically...neither of us should
have been producing enough hormones for this to happen."

"But...I mean..."

"It still happened though. I am pregnant." Jimin said almost reassuringly.

"You're....you're really...?" Namjoon asked, his voice trailing off his eyes going to the tiny
mound that was currently Jimin's belly.

Jimin instinctively wrapped his arms over his belly, as if protecting it, and nodded, going silent
and his scent souring as he let his emotions be known to both Namjoon and Hobi.

"Jimin? What's wrong?" Hobi asked, smelling the distress in his friend's smell.

"I just...what do I do now? Three? I barely admitted I liked Namjoon!" Jimin wailed, feeling
sad and overwhelmed.

"Jimin....hey it's ok." Namjoon said as he wrapped his arms around the sad omega, kissing the
top of his head, reassuring him that he was there to listen.

"There's three babies inside me." Jimin said as he tried his hardest not to burst into tears.

"Jimin...this...I don't know what you plan to do just yet...but I am so happy right now."
Namjoon said as he hugged Jimin to him tightly.

"How?!" Jimin yelled, feeling so confused, "You don't even know these three little kids."

"I mean, it's alot to process...but how could I not be happy?" Namjoon asked, smiling as he
kissed Jimin's head and inhaled his much sweeter scent, "I already love those kids to the moon
and back...because they are a part of you. I mean...its unexpected...but Jimin...there are three
little lives coming into the world because we love each other."
"You're.... you're just...ok with them existing?" Jimin asked, feeling confused. How was
Namjoon just ok with opening his heart and being instantly in love with their three unborn
babies?

"Of course I am. These three little lives...they're special. They're a part of you and they weren't
supposed to exist...and yet they do." Namjoon said as Jimin let the words sink in.

They were special? That Namjoon loved them solely because they were a part of Jimin? That
he didn't need many conditions to love them with his whole heart?

"Aw....congratulations Mini." Hobi said, still happy for his friend even though he seemed to
still need to process what Namjoon had said to him.

"They're....a part of you too." Jimin mumbled feeling his heart beating a little faster.

"Of course they are." Namjoon said with a smile.

"They'll...be more of you in the world to love too." Jimin said softly.

"Jimin...I love you...and I don't need any amount of time to just...

know that I love you and that I love these three kids we
made. All four of you are my miracles."

Jimin's suddenly felt his heart sink, and his tears seemed to overflow as he suddenly sobbed,
hugging Namjoon back.

"I'm so sorry I wasn't happy at first!!" Jimin sobbed as he apologized.

"Jimin....it's ok. You deserve to feel however you want." Namjoon said softly.

"We're all here for you, if you ever need to talk about it. We'll support what ever you decide to
do." Hobi said understandingly.

"Thanks Hobi." Jimin said with a little sob.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

Jimin yawned as he curled up to Namjoon's chest, enjoying the feeling of being so small, so
protected, and so cared for, in comparison to the large alpha who was smiling down at him, arm
holding him close.

After a few more minutes of crying and talking about how he had felt so overwhelmed at first,
Hobi had decided perhaps that Jimin being left alone with the alpha was probably for the best
tonight.

And so here the pair were curled up in bed together, cuddling, enjoying a sexless night. At this
point it had been about an hour after the beta had left, and Jimin and Namjoon had both
showered separately, with the omega wearing one of Namjoon's tshirts like a night gown on his
tiny body.
And even though both of them were tired and nearly asleep, they still mumbled and finished
the last of their long discussion about what to do.

"Are you sure you wanna raise 3 kids with me?" Jimin said sleepily.

"Of course I do. Raising 3 beautiful mini Mini's would be an honor." He said back with a gentle
smile.

"Ready to be a dad?" Jimin mumbled.

"No...I'm so scared..." Namjoon admitted, "But I know things will be ok....because you'll be
there."

"I don't feel..." Jimin yawned as he stretched again, "...ready, just yet."

"It'll be ok, though. They'll-" Namjoon yawned as well, "...they'll be well cared for, and loved."

"So...you really want to keep them?" Jimin asked in a tired tone.

"Yeah...I do. But I'll support whatever..." Namjoon yawned again, "...whatever you want too."

"I think...I want to keep them." Jimin said so softly, "They aren't just me... they're a part of you
too. Three mini Namjoons..."

"Good night..." Namjoon said as he chuckled sleepily at Jimin's words, seeing the omega's eyes
close for good as he finally fell asleep, pouty little lips squished and puckered a little, "I love
all four of you."

Namjoon closed his eyes and held Jimin close as he drifted off to sleep as well. He and Jimin
may not be a mated pair or even openly together just yet...but Namjoon fell asleep with the last
thought in his head being that he was lucky in spite of all that. That in his arms, was the most
beautiful omega...and that that omega was carrying his 3 beautiful babies.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"How did you want to tell them?" Namjoon asked the following morning, watching as Jimin
gladly ate some spicy braised potato cubes, some of the left over spicy kimchi fried rice, and
some fried pork belly he had sauteed with jalapeños.

It made Namjoon's stomach hurt to see so much spicy food being consumed so early in the
morning, but Jimin had made it pretty clear that the triplets seemed to only be able to tolerate
spicy food for now, as everything else made him feel sick.

"I don't know...I mean...I can't really hide my belly for too long. My abs are already gone...and
even next week it'll start to show from what I saw on the internet." Jimin said with a defeated
shrug, "And my smell... normally it wouldn't change this soon..."

"But the extra babies are making it change faster?" Namjoon offered as he served himself less
spicy versions of Jimin's breakfast.
"Yeah..." Jimin said with a nod.

"We gotta tell them about us...about the babies...you know...before the paparazzi do."
Namjoon said, feeling as though they had no other choice right now, since Jimin had a point.
His belly was already starting to show just a little, and his smell was definitely sweeter. It
wouldn't be long before he would start to smell like a milky floral latte as his body prepared to
make milk.

"Should we just rip it off like a bandaid?" Namjoon asked.

"I don't think we have a choice." Jimin admitted, looking down at his softened abs, where a
small mound was already forming.

"Well, dad said he was planning on throwing a simple barbeque and inviting his BFF over to
celebrate the end of our show." Namjoon said with a shrug.

"My dad is going?" Jimin asked as he looked up surprised to hear they were all getting
together.

"I'm assuming your mom and brother will go by default." Namjoon said with a shrug, "My dad
barely suggested it last night after he saw the talk show interview with the cast on TV. So I
mean....it's not like it was planned a long time ago."

"Oh." Jimin said as he kept eating.

"I'm sure Jihyun or your dad were going to tell you about it, if they haven't already." Namjoon
said noticing that Jimin had actually looked at his phone since last night when he'd texted his
brother to tell him he was spending the evening with his new boyfriend.

"Yeah. Jihyun probably will." Jimin said as he bit into the spicy and bitter flesh of a fresh
jalapeno, which made Namjoon actually cringe a little.

"They...really like eating all that...spicy stuff?" Namjoon asked, feeling his stomach churn a
little.

"So far...yeah." Jimin said as he bit a spicy potato cube, "Everything kind of made me sick and
feel full. Like it was wasn't going to satisfy me no matter what."

Namjoon tried to understand, but truly, not being able to carry a child, it was kind of lost on
him.

"But smelling those spicy wings...the kimchi fried rice...and that spice...it just...it was the first
time I genuinely felt hungry. The first time I could feel full and actually have food in my
stomach in such a long time now." He tried to explain as he hummed in happiness.

"Wow. Ok then. I mean, I guess if that's what they wanna eat...." Namjoon reasoned with a
shrug.

"What...are we going to....you know...say to the media...I mean...about...

 us? I mean....we...haven't even gone on a single date yet...and now...I mean this whole baby
thing happens." Jimin said, the mood going a little sour at another heavy topic.

Namjoon stiffened and sucked in a deep breath, trying to think.

"I'm...Ok with admitting out loud we're together...I mean once you start to show and...if you're
ok with it too." The alpha began as he looked at Jimin's face for any indication of what the
omega might be thinking.

"Um...could we just....um....not be too specific about that...when I start showing?" Jimin asked,
feeling small again and fidgeting a little in his seat.

"Yeah....if they ask. I'll....I'll be honest and say yes...we're together...and just...leave it at that."
Namjoon said with an understanding nod.

"Thanks." Jimin said with a small smile.

"And as for the date...I'm..." He took a deep breath, "I'm sorry this...happened so fast....and that
we haven't even gone on one yet."

"It's no one fault. We...got caught up in the moment...had unprotected sex...and we just...have
to deal with it." Jimin said with a smile, trying to be optimistic about everything.

"Let's compromise." Namjoon suddenly said with a smile, "Dinner will be the barbeque at my
dad's tonight...and...we can tell everyone all at once there...but how about I take you out on a
lunch date today?"

Jimin smiled brightly and blushed, his chubby little hands finding their way to his cheeks,
"That sounds so nice."

"Well then, hurry up and get out of here so you can get all pretty for our first date." Namjoon
said with a teasing smirk.

Chapter End Notes

First real date time!

The baby bomb

Chapter Summary

Jimin and Namjoon go on a date...they drop the baby bomb and all hell breaks loose.
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Jimin was pretty sure that upon entering the pizzeria with Namjoon, a photographer had
snapped a photo of them smiling at each other as they had walked in. Which was to some
degree ok with him because it probably wouldn't hit any gossip sites until tomorrow, and even
so, they could always say it was a casual outing.

"Jimin...you're going to end up having intestines made of steel with all that spice." Namjoon
said as Jimin ordered 8 of the hottest wings they had, a small pizza that Namjoon actually
found to sound kind of on the gross side.

A small pizza that had spicy liquid cheese sauce instead of traditional marinara sauce, topped
with pepper jack cheese, also had xxtra hot Cheetos, onions, and yet more jalapenos.

It genuinely grossed Namjoon out, but he was glad Jimin had ordered a small for himself, and
allowed Namjoon to order something he could stomach.

"Don't tease me. It's the only flavor I can tolerate." Jimin argued with a charming smile.

"I get it. They like spice." Namjoon said softly with a smirk, "You know...I always thought you
were undeniably good looking."

"For how long?" Teased the little omega.

"Since the end of season 1." Namjoon said with a little blush, looking down and smiling.

"Our first major make-out scene..." Jimin said, as he laughed a little, knowing what the alpha
was referring too.

At the end of season 1 when the main characters got handsy with each other for the first time,
despite not liking each other very much at the time, Jimin had noticed that Namjoon had
seemed to enjoy having his hands on his perky butt as they filmed their first make out.

"I mean...you had a rotten attitude...but...I really liked your figure." Namjoon added with a
laugh.

"I actually did notice. Always so eager to have your hands on my backside. You were always
squeezing so hard." Jimin teased, "I just thought you were an over-actor."

"Hey~!" Namjoon teased with a laugh, "I wasn't the only one. If I remember correctly you had
a thing for sticking your tongue down my throat."

"Hey...I was like 20...and it was fun to actually get paid to make out with a hot guy. Why not
take advantage of the situation?"

"So you thought I was hot even back then?" Namjoon asked with a smirk.

"Always losing to me...but yeah, hot." Jimin admitted with a laugh.

"Ooo....you're asking to be punished when we get to that stage." Namjoon warned playfully.

"Well won't all of our fans be happy when they hear about us being together?" Jimin asked as
he stared at Namjoon who likewise was looking at Jimin so lovingly.

"I bet they'll be thrilled." Namjoon said with a smile.

"What are your plans now that the show has ended?" Jimin asked, shifting the subject.

"Well...I know I started off as a drama sitcom actor...but I think I wanna stick to action movies
and more serious roles for a while." He said as he nodded. Granted, the movie he had just
finished doing reshoots for was only his 3rd action role, but with his physique and height, he
had started to turn heads as an action star.

"That's great. I think I wanna relax a little and just do editorial modeling while....I um....get
bigger." Jimin said cautiously, as he looked around, a little nervous.

"Not a bad choice. Gotta be careful there." Namjoon said in agreement.

"Your appetizers." The waitress suddenly said as she set down two plates, one of which was
Namjoon's fried squid rings, and another plate that had 8 chunky little wings covered in a thick
red sauce that looked nearly black.

Just seeing how spicy they looked had the alpha's butt hole puckering.

"Jimin...those things are burning my eyes from across the table." The alpha said as he blinked
away the urge to cry from the eye burning spices.

"Oooo yummy." Jimin said as he took a big whiff before he used a fork to stab one and took a
bite.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"You ready?" Namjoon asked as they pulled into the drive way of his family's large lavish
home, other cars already park out front. All of which Jimin recognized as being his family's
cars.

"No." Jimin admitted quietly, from the passenger side seat beside Namjoon.

"We were probably photographed together today." The alpha pointed out as he turned the
engine off.

"I know." Jimin admitted, still not wanting to go inside and face all their parents.

"Jimin...nothing we did was a mistake." Namjoon reassured.

"I just....I...everyone is going to be so angry." Jimin said on the verge of tears.

After their lunch, the pair had gone to a museum, faces covered up as much as possible, chit
chatting and talking about each beautiful piece and mentioning what the artist may have been
thinking.

It had been a soft and sweet date, with each leaning about how the other saw the world or in
this case interpreted each thing they saw. It was something they hadn't really bothered to do
before in the years they'd known each other.

No kissing, no hand holding, no obvious signs of affection, just a small chance to get to know
one another. And that had been fine for them. After all, jumping into bed so soon had been
what had gotten them triplets they probably weren't really ready for.

But here they were a few spicy groceries in hand so Jimin could actually eat something at
dinner, still sitting in the driveway of Namjoon's family home.

"Min..." Namjoon began, "Even if they are...even if we don't stay together...we share these
kids...and we'll both support them in every way."

"But our dads-" Jimin began.

"I know...that's...they'll have to get over it. I mean...no matter how they spin it...these kids are
my dad's first grandchildren....but they're also the grandchildren of his best friend." "Promise
we'll stick together?" Jimin asked in a small and scared tone.

"Of course we will." He replied with a smile, "I'm never going to push you into doing
something you aren't ready for. You have my support for this entire pregnancy."

"Thank you." Jimin whispered as he took a deep shaky breath and finally undid his seat belt.

They briefly held hands and squeezed tightly as they reassured one another one last time before
they let go and plastered on bright smiles as they knocked on the door.

They quickly heard the rush of feet as someone quickly opened the door.

"Hyung!! You're home!!" Kyong-min, Namjoon's younger sister said she threw her arms
around his neck and hugged him close.

"Hey sis." Namjoon said with a bright smile as he hugged her back.

"Jimin. You made it!" She said as she broke away and hugged Jimin as well.

"Hey Kyong." Jimin said with a bright smile.

"Did Namjoon bring you?" She asked, noticing they had arrived at the same time.

"Yeah...I... I'm still kind of...a little scared about driving again." Jimin explained as he bowed a
little in apology.
"Oh I'm so sorry to hear that. I'm glad Namjoon is such a good friend and brought you." She
said as he offered to take the shopping back from him, "Groceries?"

"Yep. We thought we should pitch in some stuff." Namjoon explained as they stepped in and
removed their shoes, with Jimin handing over the bag to Namjoon's sister.

"Your parents and brother are already outside." Kyong-min said as she smiled at Jimin one
more time.

They walked through the familiar lavish house as they made their way outside, where sure
enough... Jimin's parents were laughing and chit chatting with Namjoon's, with the alpha's dad
flipping some grilled veggies and meat.

Obviously Kyong-min was there, as was Jihyun, but by sheer surprise, so was Jin and Yoongi,
which admittedly caught the couple off guard to see them already there, casually drinking beers
and laughing.

"Yoongi?" Jimin asked, getting his parent's attention.

"Oh. Jimin, sweety!" Jimin's mother said happily, seeing her son step outside to join them.

"Hey mom." Jimin said as he smiled and hugged his mother, "Um... what's Yoongi doing here?"

"Well he's sort of, part of our family. He and Jihyun are dating after all." His mother said as she
glanced over at her younger son and his boyfriend.

"Hey dad!" Namjoon said as he hugged his dad tightly, "You invited Jin over?" He asked
curiously.

"Of course I did son. He may be the one that has been managing your career...but I think of him
like another son of mine." Explained the older alpha as he took freshly washed vegetable that
Kyong-min was now offering him.

"Jimin brought these." She offered sweetly.

"That was very sweet of you." Namjoon's mother said.

The chili peppers that Jimin brought, had gone on the grill as had the spring onions he had
brought. The spicy chili oil with chili chunks still in it had gone on the table with the container
being opened for everyone to enjoy once enough food had been made to serve everyone.

Jimin had avoided the beers for obvious reasons, but had used the excuse that he still shouldn't
drink any since he wasn't completely healed yet.

If Jimin wasn't so nervous and clearly hiding a huge secret, he would have enjoyed the
atmosphere of everyone talking, laughing, talking about work and some of the new things they
either wanted to do or the things they were currently dealing with.
"Food's ready!" Namjoon's dad finally said as he set a large platter of grilled meat down, with
Jin helping him out and placing a giant platter of grilled veggies down for everyone to pick
from as well.

"Jimin dear...now that the show has finished filming for good...what do you have planned?"
Jimin's mother asked innocently, as everyone murmured and filled their plates up with food.

Moment of truth.

Jimin sucked in a sharp breath and smiled nervously, "Well...I think I may wanna take it
slow...and do some editorial fashion shoots."

"Slow? Son...Namjoon over here is shifting his career into action movies." Jimin's father
pointed out, "Why go slow when your career is picking up?"

"Jimin actually got offered a role in a movie recently." Yoongi said, coming to Jimin's rescue.

"I did?" Jimin asked in surprise.

"Yep. Remember that open audition you went too about six months ago?" Yoongi asked, "They
just got back to me and offered the role to you. I thought tonight would be a good time to tell
you."

"Oh. See, sweetie? No need to slow down." His mother said cheerfully, "What's it about?"

"Jimin here is going to play the kidnapped mate of an ex-assassin. So...a bit more dramatic than
he is used too." Yoongi added.

"Son, that's great." Jimin's dad said with a smile, happy that his son was matching Namjoon's
latest career move.

"Another rivaling move?" Namjoon's dad teased a little in the omega's direction.

Namjoon took a deep breath and closed his eyes for a moment, before putting on a nervous
smile as he looked over at his dad. "Um...dad...about that...um....me and Jimin...we're...we
aren't rivals anymore."

"Oh?" Namjoon's mother asked, "Buried the hatchet, did you?"

"I'm sure Jimin just got tired of always beating Namjoon at everything." Jimin's dad teased his
best friend with a smirk.

"No. That's not it." Jimin said as he covered his cheeks with his hands for a moment,
"We're...he and I...we're kind of..."

"We're dating." Namjoon finally blurted out, holding his breath as he saw everyone who didn't
know, go stiff in their seats, not a sound being uttered between any of them.

It was a scary situation as everyone sat still, but everyone's scent (minus Jihyun's who already
knew) suddenly either soured or when heavy with a burnt angry smell.
"Dating?" Jimin's dad asked, frowning and jaw set.

Not that he hated his best friend's son by any means...cause frankly, Hyun-soo adored Namjoon
as a close family friend. But what he didn't like was the idea of Jimin dating in general. As an
omega, Hyun-soo was overprotective of his first born son and the idea that he could be
degraded or treated badly solely for his secondary gender, was something he always watched
out for.

Jimin was a leading star, making waves for all omegas, and an alpha coming around to sniff his
son was not something he was keen on just accepting.

Jimin came from a wealthy family already. His parents and brother didn't live off of him, and
he wasn't their cash cow either. Being the only male omega just made them over protective of
him.

"Yeah...dad. It...kind of just happened...I mean...we..talked about...you know...how long we've

known each other...and it made sense to us....to...give us being a couple a fair chance." Jimin
explained nervously.

And not that the Kims likewise had any problems with Jimin in any way. They too had also
watched Jimin grow up and constantly beat their son at everything. They cared for Jimin too.

But like the Parks, they too were independently wealthy. Not having to live off their son, or
need financial help from him. What they cared about was the distraction that any omega could
cause an alpha. All it took was a few sweet pheromones from an omega during heat, and alpha
could be easily duped into being distracted from anything else in their life.

"Son...are you thinking this through? Is this what's best right now?" Namjoon's father asked,
"Jimin is an amazing actor and a wonderful family friend...but do you really need the
distraction of having a romantic partner right now?"

"Same Jimin.. Namjoon is a wonderful young man...but do really need an alpha sniffing around
and staking claim over you?" Jimin's father tried to reason.

"Hey now...wait...something casual doesn't have to be bad." Yoongi said gently coming to their
defense.

"Yeah...I mean...the media and their fans have been betting on something like this for years
now." Jin pointed out with a shrug.

The adults frowned and looked away from Jimin and Namjoon for a moment as they looked at
the other two, letting it sink in what had been pointed out to them.

"Jimin took a long time to think about this." Jihyun explained, "He's been to therapy alot and I
think he's thought this through."

"We have to tell them." Namjoon whispered to Jimin.

"They'll be so mad." The omega whispered back, frowning and almost on the verge of tears.
"Jimin..." Namjoon urged quietly.

"Mom...dad?" Jimin asked out loud, interrupting their slightly raised voices as they had started
to get mildly upset at what Jin and Yoongi were both implying.

"Yes, son?" Jimin's mother asked, her sweet face filled with worry.

"That's...not all." Jimin said with great hesitance.

"What's not all?" Jimin's father asked, his frown deepening and his brows scrunching up in
anger.

"Um...the dating thing." Namjoon added nervously, "That's not the end of our...news."

"Son? What's going on?" Namjoon's father asked, growing equally as concerned.

It was now or never.

They had to say it before the media told them.

"I'm...pregnant with triplets....and Namjoon's the father." Jimin blurted out as he scrunched his
eyes tightly and bit his lip, wanting to disappear.

Everyone froze.

Jimin thought he was going to faint, or maybe vomit.

Namjoon didn't dare move.

The only sound that could possibly have been heard in that moment may have been a drop of
dew sliding off of a blade of grass. It was a silent as a graveyard as everyone's brains seemed to
short circuit at the news.

The first person to thaw out or move was Jihyun as he suddenly bared his teeth, growled
threateningly was sprinting across the yard yelling.

"I told you to keep your dick OUT. OF. MY. BROTHER!!"

Namjoon gasped as he caught Jihyun's wrists, before the beta could strangle him, as they both
suddenly tumbled to the grass, and out of his chair.

"Jihyun No!!" Jimin yelled as he jumped out his seat with everyone else. Voices overlapping
and everyone either yelling or screaming about the babies, or about Jihyun nearly strangling
Namjoon.

All hell had broken loose in the Kim's backyard.

"Get off my brother!!" Kyong-min yelled as Yoongi accidentally shoved her aside in an attempt
to pry the beta off of Namjoon.

"Jihyun get off!! Calm down!" Yoongi yelled as he grabbed Jihyun.

"Fucking hell Namjoon!!" Namjoon's father yelled.

"3?!" Namjoon's mother said in shock.

"You're joking right?" Jimin's mother screamed.

"What were you thinking?!" Jimin's father yelled.

"You're going to be an only child Kyong-min!!" Jihyun yelled.

"Jihyun!! Stop!" Jimin yelled, ignoring everyone's overlapping comments.

"Holy fuck!" Jin yelled as he gasped in a panic and scrambled past the fight to help Namjoon
off the ground and onto his feet.

"Hey!!! Calm down!!! Let them speak!!" Jin yelled, as he stood in front of the scared couple
who had been close to getting cornered by their parents. Silencing everyone on the spot.

Jihyun fought against Yoongi's grip, but managed to slide his thumb sideways across his throat
in Namjoon's direction, silently signalling that Namjoon was going to die.

"We...we just wanted you all to hear it from us, and not the media." Jimin said in a panicked
tone.

"You took advantage of my son when I entrusted him to you, didn't you?!" Jimin's father yelled
accusingly at the scared alpha.

"No...dad...it was me. I told him I wanted...I'm the one that came onto him." Jimin stuttered out,
unable to form a good explanation for what happened between them.

"See? Jimin was the one that probably put out pheromones!!" Namjoon's dad accused, sending
a dirty look in his best friend's direction.

"No!!" Namjoon said, panicking at the accusation, "I wanted too. I've...I've liked Jimin for a
long time."

"Jimin, you can't possibly be serious. 3 of them?!" Jimin's mother yelled.

"It just happened!!" Jimin said in a scared but raised voice.

"Neither of us were...um...going through...that time of the year..." Namjoon explained as his

cheek reddened, "It shouldn't have been possible for him to get pregnant."

"Not even the doctor knows how." Jimin said honestly, "Much less how three happened."

"That's why you weren't eating!!?" Jihyun said in an angry tone.

"Ji...I'm sorry. But I just found out myself." He said as he flinched at how angry his brother
sounded.
"Did you even think about the long-term affect of this?!" Namjoon's mother yelled in her son's
direction.

"Do you understand how much money it will cost you to send them to the best schools? To
have professional guards take them to school?! How many diapers you'll be changing? How
many sleepless nights you'll spend because of 3 screaming babies? The money it'll take to keep
them safe in the best daycares? College tuitions? Cars and dorms?" Namjoon's dad pointed out
angrily.

"Dad...I-" Namjoon tried to say.

"Did you stop and think about the fact that you will probably have to work well into old
age...just to raise and maintain them until adulthood?" The older alpha questioned, "Do you
seriously think you're ready?! Do you think love is enough to just feed three hungry little
mouths?"

Namjoon's head suddenly began to spin. He loved his three unborn children because well...they
were a part of Jimin...and he really loved Jimin. But he admittedly hadn't thought of what his
father had said.

The sleepless nights, the endless diapers, the constant screaming of three toddlers, the schools,
the protection they would need, and the overwhelming feeling that his life...was suddenly not
his own any more.

Maybe he had seen it so foolishly optimistic before...but now...now it was hitting him hard.

Namjoon could feel his heart sink and his mind racing with every miserable overwhelming
feeling of fatherhood when he fully processed just how much work it would be to bring them
into the world.

Namjoon suddenly frowned, his eyes watered, and the alpha suddenly burst into tears.

He suddenly realized...that maybe he wasn't as ready as he thought.

"I'm not ready!!" Namjoon said through a sob.

Jimin's eyes watered and he suddenly burst into tears as well. His rock...his anchor...the alpha
who had reassured him that things would be ok...was falling apart and now clearly unsure of
how things should go between them.

"Mini..." Jin said as he looked between the crying couple, unsure who to comfort first.

Jin decided on Jimin. He was the one that probably felt let down the moment that Namjoon had
burst into tears. The one that probably felt alone and overwhelmed as the one person he
depended on, suddenly fell apart.

"I'm so sorry." Jin whispered as he pulled the sad omega into a hug.
 "Jimin...." Yoongi said softly having let go of Jihyun, once everyone had tensed up at the crying
on both ends, "...come on. You can crash with me tonight." He offered as he put his arm around
the omega.

"Yoongi?" Jihyun asked, feeling hurt that the alpha had left his side so easily for his brother.

"Ji... I'm...I'm sorry...but Jimin needs me right now." Yoongi said with hurt in his voice as well.

"Maybe we should call it a night." Jin said as he bowed and watched with a heavy heart as
Yoongi turned away, guiding a sad and crying Jimin back through the house and to the front
door to gather their shoes.

Namjoon on the other hand, kept crying as his sister frowned and hugged him tightly, trying to
comfort the alpha who smelled of pure heart broken depression.

Chapter End Notes

Poor Namjoon. Told from the point of view of a parent...Joon suddenly realizes maybe he
isn't all that ready.

The reconstruction of broken bonds.

Chapter Summary

Jimin gives Namjoon and piece of his mind and Jihyun is back on team Jimin.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

A week. That was how long that Jimin had avoided his brother and parents for. They had
angrily called and texted for the first two days. But Jimin had eventually turned off his phone
altogether, instead relying on Yoongi's phone to be able to continue doing work.

On that note, Jimin had been hiding out at Maria's for the past few days. Maria, or Mira as she
was often called, Hobi's new girlfriend from Spain, had gladly hidden Jimin away from his
angry and upset family.

And it had worked, because who would guess that Jimin was hiding at his friend's new, non
famous, girlfriend's house?
Jihyun had been hurt and angry that Yoongi had chosen Jimin over himself, albeit that it wasn't
a romantic choice, but still, it had hurt his feelings greatly.

From what Yoongi had told Jimin through Maria's phone...he and Jihyun had gone through a
rough five days, with the last two days getting better between them.

Jihyun had tried to reach out to Jimin and apologize...but Jimin was still too heart broken to
hear any of it just yet.

And Namjoon...poor Namjoon had been among those that had constantly called and texted
non-stop until Jimin had turned off his phone five days ago.

For now...it was still too hard for Jimin to hear an apology from him or even see him in
person...especially after blatantly hearing him say he wasn't ready, and falling apart when Jimin
had needed him so badly at his side.

"Didju want another serving?" Maria asked with a gentle smile on his face, trying to be
supportive of her boyfriend's sad friend.

"Um...yeah...I guess so. It's really good." Jimin said sweetly but still a little sad.

Tonight for dinner, it had been Maria's turn to cook for them, and the sweet Spanish woman
had made a spicy tomato based soup with clams and prawns, made in the style of her country
of origin.

Maria took his bowl and gladly filled it a second time.

"Jimin..." She said, her accent putting an interesting notation on his name, "...I think...maybe its
been long enough. Maybe you should talk to him."

Jimin sighed heavily as he thanked her and spooned some of the spicy soup into his mouth,
trying to savor the flavor.

"You too?" He asked a bit sadly, locking eyes with her. She didn't look angry or pushy. On the
contrary though, she looked so sweet and hurt, like a mother seeing her child go through their
first heart break.

"Jimin. I'm not going to push you. But you smell so...sad. Maybe at least hear him say sorry."
She said, hinting at Namjoon who probably felt horrible about what he had said in front of
Jimin and his their families.

"I...I can't...not yet." Jimin said sadly, his scent wilting.

"Ok. But please think about it." She insisted, "I get that he hurt you...And probably alot. But he
deserves to feel things too. He just...it was probably alot to process all at once."

"He said he wasn't ready..." Jimin said sadly.

"I know. I heard from Yoongi, but Jimin...he was cornered and scared...and his father only told
him about all the bad things. He used a scare tactic on purpose. And Namjoon deserves a
chance to explain that. He was...bum rushed with all the bad...that it momentarily knocked him
off balance."

"But-"

"He listened to you when you were confused and scared...and he deserves the same fair chance
from you too." She reasoned, "But I'm not giving him my number...and I won't tell him you're
here...so...you can keep hiding if you really aren't ready."

"I'll...sleep on it tonight...and I'll...consider maybe going over to his place tomorrow." Jimin
tried to reason.

"Ok. At least it's not 'No' anymore." She said with a teasing smirk.

"Thanks....for...you know...hiding me...and not pushing me to immediately run back to him."

Jimin said, truly greatful that she hadn't ratted him out to the angry search party.

"You're very welcome." She said sweetly as she grabbed her own empty bowl and scooped
more stew into hers.

"I hope you and Hobi last a long time...cause you are such an amazing friend." Jimin said with
a smile.

"How sweet Jimin." She said as they ate in relative silence.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

The omega sighed sadly as he looked at the perfectly swirled whipped cream topping on his
cold milk tea.

He did not in fact feel bad, in the least, about ghosting everyone. Because after that shit show at
the Kim's...disappearing was what he needed. Memorizing his new script for the movie he had
accepted to do...was a great distraction.

But Maria had had a point last night at dinner. He owed it to Namjoon to at least hear him out,
even if it hurt all over again. And maybe a week had been enough time to let Namjoon think
and sort his feelings out.

So here he was, in the elevator on his way up the building, and heading towards Namjoon's
condo.

Not that he should have, but the omega had memorized all of Namjoon's security codes that
allowed one into the building. So coming here was going to be complete surprise to the alpha.

And Jimin was happy about that because frankly he didn't want to hear some practiced, well
rehearsed, speech about how sorry he was, because he wasn't in the mood for it.

He really didn't want to come today. He wanted to keep hiding until his new movie started
filming. But it wouldn't have been fair to do so, because he still had things he felt and things he
had to say to Namjoon.
Jimin stepped out of the elevator and walked down the familiar hallway to the one door on this
floor that he really wanted to run away from.

But instead he thought of the three wonderful little souls growing in him, that needed at the
very least, one parent to stand up for them, and chose the knock, sighing before he wrapped his
lips around the straw and took a sip of his drink.

"Jin...go away." Jimin heard the alpha yell and whine miserably from the other side.

Jimin rolled his eyes and sighed.

He knocked again as he took another sip of his drink.

"Jin.... seriously fuck off." Came a muffled reply.

Jimin just knocked again, harder and more impatient this time. This time he heard the frustrated
thumping of socked feet walking across the living room and making their way to the front door.

"Jin, I already told you I'm not-"

Namjoon froze, sentence disappearing into shocked silence, when he ripped the door open and
saw not Jin who had constantly been knocking on his door for the past week, but Jimin...the
one person who he'd expected had given up on him.

"Jimin..."

"Hey..." Jimin said, looking down at his feet, feeling small, and possibly second guessing his
decision to come here today.

"Jimin...I'm so-"

"Can I come in?" He asked, cutting the alpha off.

Namjoon instantly stepped aside, his breathing picking up it's pace and his scent spiking in
panic, or maybe excitement. It was pretty obvious he was getting hyped up and hopeful with
Jimin finally giving him a moment of his time.

Jimin slipped off his shoes and sighed as he turned to face the disheveled alpha. Namjoon
looked like hell rolled over. His hair looked unkept and !easy, he looked like he had lived in his
plain white t-shirt and boxers all week, and looked tired and eyes swollen as if he either hadn't
slept or cried, or possibly both.

"Talk." Was all Jimin said curtly, exhaling as he lazily plopped into the plush cushions that
Namjoon had probably just been sleeping in, not really wanting too, but waiting for whatever
sorry excuse the alpha had to give him.

"Jimin..." Namjoon began as he sat on the edge of a seat near by, but not too close, "I am so
sorry that I let my dad scare me."

Jimin took a sip of his milk tea, waiting for the rest.
"I mean....he was kind of right...I didn't think about all the responsibility they came with. I was
just...so overwhelmed by all the bad...I didn't stop and think about how much you needed me."
Namjoon said quickly.

Now Jimin was no longer annoyed, but hurt all over again.

"You literally screamed...that you weren't ready." Jimin pointed out, wanting to cry.

"I know....and I'm sorry." Namjoon tried.

"No. No you don't." Jimin said, all the hurt coming out in his voice, "You're an alpha. You
never have to feel ready or be ready. You could walk away from all three of our kids...and no
one would ever bat an eyelash at you for it. But me....I'm an omega. I don't have a choice in the
matter. I'm the one expected to care for them, raise them, be the parent that won't leave them."

Jimin was on the verge of tears again, "I understand that you are allowed to feel different about
this whole thing. You are entitled to your feelings...and I don't blame you for that at all. But
regardless of how you feel...you left me to drown the first moment that I needed you."

Namjoon was on the verge of crying all over again. Jimin had a point in some aspects. How
many alpha actors and celebrities had gotten an omega pregnant and left them without any
consequence? How many omega actresses had had to give up budding careers to raise children
all alone?

A week ago Namjoon had been so sure that he could be different...that he could be strong
enough to be absolute and stick by Jimin's side no matter what anyone said...and yet he had
been easily shaken and knocked off of his strong foundation in a matter of minutes with just a
few words when Jimin had needed him.

All it had taken to separate Namjoon from the one person he loved...was his father scaring him
with a few hard chores that Jimin also equally had to face. He was right. Ready or not, Jimin
was going to have to accept being a parent. As an alpha, Namjoon was not held to that
standard.

"Jimin...I'm scared. I still feel like maybe I may not be ready. But I am so sorry that instead of
talking to you about how I felt...that I just...cried and fell apart when you needed me." The
alpha said, his scent spiking in sadness again.

"You just...let me walk away." Jimin argued.

"I know. I'm sorry. I should have left with you...and talked...worked out a plan with you, gone
to therapy, or just...asked for a few minutes to cry in your lap. But I really regret...letting you
leave like that....and I've been beating myself up all week."

"I'm not ready either Namjoon...but I'm an omega and society doesn't care if I ever will be."
Jimin argued weakly.
"I thought about it long and hard...and I'm sorry I fucked it up so badly. But ready or not...I
want to try and work things out with you. No matter how hard they get." Namjoon said
hopefully.

"How can I even trust that?" Jimin accused.

"Jimin...the triplets...weren't ever meant to exist...but they do.... they're... amazing. They're
resilient. And I'm sorry I let myself be tricked into thinking for even a moment that they
were...anything less than that."

"Are you still scared?" Jimin asked sadly, looking at his lap.

"Of course I am...but it's....alot less scary because I know you'll be there....if you can give me
another chance." Namjoon said, sucking in a deep breath, "I still really like you Jimin...and I
want to be with you every step of the way."

"I don't want to be alone." Jimin whispered as Namjoon got up and sat directly beside him,
pulling him into a hug, inhaling the sad, but sweet and obviously pregnant scent the blonde was
giving off.

"Don't give up on us yet, Mini." Namjoon whispered into the soft hair.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"I'm sorry I lost my shit so easily." Namjoon whispered softly as he kissed the top of Jimin's
head.

"It's ok to not feel exactly the same about this...but we need to at least stick together." Jimin
reassured as he cuddled into the alpha's chest.

After holding one another for another hour and talking about how stupid each of them had been
over the past week, Namjoon had finally gotten his act together long enough to shower, fix his
hair, eat a decent meal, and now at this point were in the alpha's bed, cuddling as they took a
nap before lunch.

"We will. And we'll talk to everyone again...when we're ready." Namjoon said as he smiled
lightly, loving the feeling of Jimin in his arms, catching the strong smell of babies, their babies
growing, coming off of Jimin.

"If we're on the same page...then tomorrow. We'll try again tomorrow." Jimin said as he let
himself beloved and adored by Namjoon.

The had come to the agreement that they were still probably not to the point of calling one
another their boyfriend, or even to the point of running off and having sex together again just
yet. But maybe for now, they could cuddle and take a nap together.

For now at least, maybe redoing their first date and building up their trust again, would be a
much more slower pace they could handle.

"We have to talk to Jihyun again today." Jimin said as he frowned at the thought.
Namjoon just sucked in a sharp breath.

"I haven't been home in a week. Yoongi's been letting me borrow his clothes while I've been in
hiding." Jimin explained.

"Where did you run off and hide anyways?" Namjoon asked, frowning and wondering where
Jimin had hidden himself away after the first night at Yoongi's.

"I'm not telling." Jimin said firmly.

"Fair enough." Namjoon said as he smiled and drifted off to sleep, Jimin at his side as they took
a nap together.

What was ok, was Namjoon feeling overwhelmed and having a different mind set. What had
not been ok was for him to spiral out of control so fast that he flat out left Jimin all alone to
fend off the sharks himself.

He'd beaten himself up enough over the last week and he was determined to show Jimin come
hell or high water, he would be able to depend on him again when need be. They weren't the
lovey dovey characters they played in 'trapped in euphoria', they had genuine problems to work
through and parts of their lives that didn't quite fit well together. But that was life.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"How can you seriously be ok after that eye burning sushi?" Namjoon said as he thought back
to their do-over first date.

After waking up refreshed, less tired, and in much better moods. They had agreed to redo their
first date. They had been all smiles as they had blatantly held hands, fingers laced, cheeks
lightly blushed as they walked into a sushi bar.

Hidden photographers and paparazzi be damned, Namjoon was proud to take Jimin out on a
date he could be proud of. Reunited, on the same page, and determined to stand up to Jihyun
and their parents.

Jimin had ordered hand rolled tuna cone sushi rolls. Although in true Jimin fashion, he had
ordered their level 10 chili sauce to put on it.

He had also ordered scallops that had come drenched in a neon orange sauce that was so spicy,
it had Namjoon's eyes watering badly when he had foolishly sniffed it.

No matter what Jihyun thought...their babies were on their way, and he would either have to
accept it and make amends with Jimin, or risk damaging his family dynamics with his only
brother. And if it was the latter, then Jimin would have to move out and find a new place to
have his babies.

So here they stood, with Jimin's duffle bag full of Yoongi's borrowed clothes, outside of his
own shared condo.
"They aren't exactly cravings...I don't blatantly want to eat it. Spicy food, or milk tea are just
the only things I can keep down without feeling sick." Jimin said as he sighed heavily.

They awkwardly stood there for a moment before Namjoon sighed. He knew this was hard on
Jimin. The last time all three had been together, Jihyun had threatened to strangle the alpha. It
had been an absolute shit show.

"You can't avoid him forever. You have me on your team this time. For sure." He reassured
softly.

Jimin just nodded, straightening himself up. Not only did Jihyun have to return Yoongi his
clothes, but Jimin also really just wanted to go home. He couldn't keep hiding out at Maria's as
much as he really wanted too.

He knew his brother's schedule by heart at this point. He knew the beta didn't work today. He
knew that if he wasn't here, he was with Yoongi. But most likely, he was probably home right
now.

Jimin reminded himself that it was not the end of the world if Jihyun was still mad at him.

"Here we go." The little omega said with a sigh as he pushed the key in and turned the lock,
pushing the door open.

"Jimin?!" Jihyun's voice could he heard from somewhere inside the condo as he heard the door
opening.

"Ji?" Jimin called out as he heard the thumping of running feet.

"Jimin!!" Jihyun yelled as they two suddenly collided and wrapped their arms around one
another in a hug that had the two nearly falling to the ground.

"Jimin!! I'm so sorry I tried to strangle your baby daddy." The beta said as he squeezed Jimin
tightly.

"Ji.... you're sorry?" Jimin asked, feeling small.

"Of course I am. I just...it was alot to take in...and I was so mad...but it wasn't fair to you." The
beta said as they hugged tightly, "You did nothing wrong. I shouldn't have gotten so mad at
Namjoon or at Yoongi for defending you."

"Ji...I'm sorry I disappeared for a whole week." Jimin said as he hugged his brother back.

"I was a grade-A asshole, and I tried to strangle your boyfriend. You had every right right too
be pissed at me." Jihyun said, admitting he had gone way over the line with his actions, "But
I'm sorry Jimin. I love you and I wanna be a part of your life. I wanna meet your three minis.
And I'm sorry it took a week to pull my head out of my ass."

Namjoon sighed in relief. He was happy that the very least, Jimin had his brother back.
Chapter End Notes

MiniMoni are back on the same team and set to welcome their 3 mini's.

The start of many jokes

Chapter Summary

Jihyun and the first round of jokes.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

The following day after visiting Jihyun, the day that Namjoon and Jimin were supposed to go
visit not only Jimin's parents but also the Alpha's...had turned into a media frenzy. And so much
so to the point that poor Jimin had been unable to leave his apartment that morning.

Apparently their redone first date had in fact been caught by a photographer who'd been hell
bent on finding something going on between the two on screen couple.

And sure enough, on social media were photos of Jimin and Namjoon holding hands, smiling
and blushing at one another as they walked into the sushi bar the other day. More shockingly,
was Jimin's tiny swell of a belly on display when the wind had pushed the fabric of his shirt
back, which had hugged the tiny mound enough for a damning photo to be taken.

Although the fact that it was triplets was a secret, the fact that he was pregnant was out of the
bag. Jimin was only on the verge of 7 weeks along, which for a normal pregnancy with one
baby, meant it wouldn't have shown so early. But with three of them, it was now more obvious
on his tiny body.

Because of this, the media believed that Jimin was actually farther along than 7 weeks with just
one baby.

No one seemed upset, in the least. In fact, fans of the show were going crazy on social media,
expressing that they simply could not wait for the final season to air because the arrival of their
real life baby would make the finale of their show so much better.

And so here Jimin was, trapped in his apartment building with everyone fawning over his baby
(babies plural. But fans had yet to hear that he had more than 1).

"Well...I guess that plan went to shit." Jihyun said with a flustered raspberry sound as he
changed the channel from celebrity news which had been covering the story of Jimin and
Namjoon's baby.
"Yeah...I can't really leave until Yoongi calls and hires a body guard to come by whenever I
need to go out." Jimin said with a huff of disappointment.

"Well...mom and dad definitely know this isn't a joke now." Jihyun said with a sigh.

"Yeah..." Jimin said sadly.

"Hey...we can have a three way video chat. Me and you on one, with mom and dad on the
other, and Namjoon...so he can still stay by your side." Jihyun offered.

"Well...I mean... that's really the only option. I can't really leave." Jimin said with a shrug.

"Ok then...let's talk to Namjoon first...and we can make a plan to add mom and dad." Offered
the beta sweetly.

"Thanks Ji." Jimin said.

Yesterday had been spent with the brothers either crying or apologizing to one another. And
with Jihyun expressing how much of a blow it had been that Namjoon had gone ahead and
broken his word to the younger Park brother. How much it had hurt that Jimin hadn't come to
him first about the news.

Jimin had felt bad and also apologized for disappearing for not only a week, but not hearing
Jihyun out after he had calmed down. Apologized for putting Yoongi in a position where he had
had to choose between the Park brothers.

They had wound up being on the same page by the end of the night, even but still with Jihyun
wondering what would happen between the two who had blatantly admitted they had only been
on 1 real date as a couple.

"Hey Mini." Namjoon said with a loving smile, but clearly a bit weary from also having gone
through the same intrusive gossip about dating and expecting his first child (with the media
assuming that Jimin was carrying 1 baby farther along).

"You don't look so well rested." Jimin noted through their video chat.

"Nope, I'm not. Jin and I have had a hell of a morning, prepping an official statement,
scheduling interviews and personal appearances, making arrangements for you to join me and
the cast during the movie press tour, planning photoshoots throughout your pregnancy for the
media, reviewing the questions and making sure they aren't too...specific when it comes to
anything about the babies, stuff like that." Namjoon explained with a tired smile.

"Same." Jimin said, "Yoongi is talking to the movie big wigs and seeing if my pregnancy can
be written into the movie script, costumes needing to be redone for me, stunts needing to be
adjusted, interviews being scheduled, maternity clothing endorsements coming in, offers for
baby modeling, and Yoongi has to hire a body guard...lots of work to be done." Jimin said with
a nod, totally understanding what Namjoon meant.

"Don't I know it." he said with a heavy sigh, "I assume that seeing our parents is out of the
question."
"For today...yes." Jimin said, "But I wanted to video chat with them at least."

"We just wanted to make sure we were all at least reading the same book, even if we aren't on
the same page." Jihyun said, sitting beside Jimin and leaning over to put his face in the screen.

And at this, Namjoon stiffened and sucked in a hard breath. This was one thing he still dreaded
talking about. Sure he loved Jimin, and yes he loved all three of their babies very dearly. But
that still didn't mean he was ready in the least. He still felt sick and scared every time that he
thought about how much work it would be.

"Fine...yeah...ok." The alpha said with a sigh, mentally preparing himself.

"Namjoon...I like you...alot. And I think it's ok to be scared and not be ready." Jimin began
with a sigh and a light smile, "But in order to curve that fear a little bit...maybe we need to take
basic parenting classes, take advice, read books about what to expect...and start discussing
what we plan to do. I mean...being scare is never going to go away completely...but we can
always prepare for them."

At Jimin's sweet words, Namjoon couldn't help but smile, feeling the tension lessening as he
listened to how Jimin found it ok that Namjoon was scared...but also helping him to cure it in a
healthy way.

"You know....that...that sounds...so comforting." Namjoon admitted out loud with a genuinely
happy smile, "I am super scared about being a father...but I am so happy that maybe we can
work on that together."

"What about living arrangements?" Jihyun suddenly asked, "I mean...I don't mind living with
Jimin right now...but I mean...you guys gotta talk about that. He and I live in a 2 bedroom
condo...and it's not exactly a great place to house a whole litter of minis."

"Hey I thought you said you were happy about it?" Jimin countered with a pout.

"Of course I am, but what do you expect me to say 'Congrats on doing what teenagers do all the
time by accident'?" Jihyun said with a playful eye roll.

Namjoon could be heard on his end trying not to laugh too hard.

"Ji~!" Jimin whined.

"What?" Jihyun asked with a shrug, "You're like that one fancy pampered house cat that got out
one night, got knocked up by a stray, and returned home dragging back a whole litter of
beautiful little strays."

"Hey!" Namjoon suddenly let out indignantly, "Why am I the stray here?"

"Ji~!" Jimin whined again, "That's not funny."

"I don't have the room to house you and that entire litter of yours."

"Stop calling them a litter." Jimin said in a huff.

"You literally took the first dick you craved...and got knocked up with as many babies as your
body could handle....it's a litter." Jihyun dead-panned at him.

"Maybe he's got a point." Namjoon said when he saw Jimin open his mouth to argue some
more, "I mean...we don't have to share a room or anything....but we need to consider maybe
moving in...and getting a place with enough space to have them."

"Good idea. I ran out of cardboard boxes and blankets to keep them in." Jihyun said playfully
with a little laugh, "Ow!" He yelled when he'd gotten a punch to the shoulder from Jimin who
did not appreciate the cat jokes.

"Point is." Namjoon began, "It would be easier to set up a home before they arrive, instead of
living separately and trying to move them and all their stuff after their birth."

"It doesn't have to happen right away, Mini. But maybe in a month or two you can come to a
solid decision." Jihyun said as he rubbed his sore shoulder.

Jimin liked that idea better, thinking it over rather then deciding right now. He smiled and
nodded his head, "Yeah ok....I'll definitely think it over and consider it."

"That's...a really good compromise." Namjoon said with a blush, feeling so much more in love
since he and Jimin were actually talking things through.

"Case settled." Jihyun said like a court judge, "Next docket."

Jimin rolled his eyes and shook his head, "So...we're going to take parenting classes, maybe
move in together...what...um...about us?"

The alpha couldn't help but stiffen and blush. They were in a big mess, but he definitely really
liked Jimin, and not just because of his pregnancy. Namjoon definitely wanted to go back to
building their relationship up.

"Just say it....you look forward to fucking again." Jihyun said, speaking up and embarrassing
them both.

"Jihyun!!" Jimin screamed in utter shock and humiliation.

"What?!" Jihyun yelled as he avoided a barrage of decorative couch pillows being thrown at
him, "I left you alone with a fertile alpha. You come back with a whole set of minis to pop
out....and you think I don't know what you two did?"

"Stop being gross!!" Jimin yelled in horror.

"Namjoon stuck his dick in you~! Making ba~bies!!" Jihyun could be heard singing teasingly
as Jimin chased him off screen and disappeared as Namjoon heard the younger Park brother's
laughter, as he ran for safety.

Namjoon just shook his head as he waited for Jimin to come back to the screen.

"I am so sorry." Jimin said when he returned to the screen alone.

 "I.... it's...ok. I assume this is normal for brothers."

"No. Just normal for Jihyun." Jimin said with an eye roll.

"I guess I can kind of see why Yoongi likes him." Namjoon admitted with a shrug.

"Yeah...me too." Jimin said, thinking back to how well their personalities seemed to fit
together, "But...um...about before...."

"I...I still like you Jimin. Like...alot. And not just because of the babies. I wanna try and make it
work for us."

"You still wanna try dating even while I'm getting bigger?" Jimin asked, looking down at his
belly, seeing that it was already showing just a little.

"Like it? He'll probably have some weird breeding kink in bed." Jihyun said, suddenly popping
back up from behind the couch.

"Beat it! You perv!!" Jimin yelled as he fumed in his seat.

"He's an alpha who's omega is pregnant with his offspring...and more then one at that. Of
course he wants you. He wants to be balls deep in his baby mama."

"I swear to- I should have been an only child!!" Jimin screamed as he chased his brother away
a second time.

Namjoon sighed as he covered his face and tried to recover from Jihyun's teasing, even though
it was true and more of an observation on the Beta's part.

"Joon~!" Jimin whined in exasperation, "I'm already sick of being cooped up with this nut job."

"Pretty sure you are the nut job. And that's exactly why you are pregnant." Jihyun retorted from
off screen.

"Jimin, focus." The alpha said, ignoring Jihyun's teasing, "Yes. Ok? I like you...and I don't care
how big you get-"

"Jimin didn't care how big you got either." Jihyun interrupted with a snicker.

"Leave already!" Jimin said with an angry pout.

"I like you for you....and I wanna keep trying to have an actual relationship." Namjoon
finished, ignoring the teasing remark from Jihyun.

"So we're...on the same page...about dating?" Jimin asked with a blush.

"Yes. We officially are." Namjoon said with a smile.

Chapter End Notes

I disappeared for a few days to paint a picture of Bang Chan (from Stray kids) in the 🚿
hiding his 🍆.

Anyways, Jihyun got the start of many jokes going.

 The reconstruction of broken bonds part 2
Chapter Summary

Jimin and Namjoon face their fears.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

It had been another 3 days before Yoongi had found a capable body guard with training, an
impressive resume, and a clean background check to be able to accompany Jimin everywhere.
He had been instructed to accompany Jimin on official outings and today...was the first day that
the omega had met him.

He was a tall muscular Korean that had a dangerous look on his face when his expression was
still, candy red dyed hair, a strong jaw, a handsome features, and a nose on the larger side. It
had in fact scared Jimin at first seeing how mean and intimidating he looked.

But as it turned out, Bang Chan, or Chan as he wanted to be called, his new guard...was in fact
a large goofy dork that mirrored Namjoon's own clumsiness, and also had distinguished
dimples.

At this point Jimin was at 7 weeks and 1 day pregnant, with his belly having grown again just a
little more since the start of Jihyun's cat jokes during the video chat with Namjoon.

It had seemed like the world had lost it's damn mind when it came to Jimin's baby (babies.
Again plural in private). Today was his first day out in three days, but since then he had seen
his face and news about his baby all over the television and social media.

Everyone wanted to talk about his baby. Everyone wanted them to come to their show and talk
about their relationship and dish on the details. Everyone wanted a piece of the famous on-
screen couple who had become a real life couple. And despite that their characters did not wind
up having a baby, the fact that a real one was on the way...had driven everyone mad.

"You ready, boss?" Chan asked as he glanced up at Jimin through the rear view mirror while
driving.

Now with more help, Jimin had been able to finally set up a time and place to finally meet all
their parents once again, and also joined by Yoongi and Jin. So here they were, on their way to
a restaurant that had been rented out for their private discussion.

"Yeah...I guess so." Jimin said with a small nervous sigh.

"Hurry up and crack a window...it smells like someone dumped a weird hipster floral latte
drink onto the seats." Jihyun complained as he cracked his heavily tinted window about an
inch.

"Ji~!" Jimin complained, "Stop with the jokes already."

It had been 3 days of relentless jokes about cats and smelling like milk, and Jimin...really
needed a break from it.

"Hey, relax boss. We're nearly there." Chan said after having laughed about the drink comment,
"But he does have a point. Most omegas don't smell like milk until about 8 weeks...and you
smell really strong already at only 7 weeks."

"I have triplets." Jimin grumbled in his seat.

"We're here." Chan said as he pulled into the parking lot, parking the blacked out SUV, and
looking around at the many slightly hidden faces of people trying to catch a glimpse of Jimin.

"Jokes aside...I'll be right there with you." Jihyun said softly, for just a moment being genuine,
"If you need a nanny or a sitter, you can always call me. Don't feel like you and Namjoon are
all alone in this."

"Thanks Ji." Jimin said with a charming smile back at him.

"Now let's go and tell mom and dad that like it or not, understand it or not...your litter is
coming...and they'll be loved and cared for."

"Let's go." Jimin said softly, feeling loved as Chan smiled at them, got out, and carefully
looked around for dangers before he opened Jimin's door and held out his hand for the omega
to take.

"Thanks Chan." Jimin said as he took the alpha's hand and stepped out.

It wasn't a crowded parking lot, but Jimin could feel eyes on him and hear fans calling his name
as they began to recognize him.

"Let's go, boss." Chan said firmly as Jihyun also stepped out.

The Park brothers walked closely together, followed by Chan who's head swiveled in search of
any crazy fans approaching, as they walked into he restaurant.

Chan breathed a sigh of relief as they all stepped in, the door being locked for their safety by
the staff.

"Welcome sirs." The hostess said sweetly, "You are the last to arrive, everyone in your party is
already here."

The Park brothers nodded and followed her to a windowless private dining room in the back,
where everyone else seemed to tense up once the strong smell of milk hit them. It was now
very real that Jimin was in fact pregnant and welcoming them regardless of what they thought.
"Hey mom....dad." Jimin said with a small wave.

"Jimin, good to finally see you in person again." Yoongi said as he tried to ignore the elephant
in the room, smiled, stood up and hugged Jimin.

"You too. Kind of hard to like being locked away again." Jimin said with a nervous laugh.

"You look beautiful, and you're glowing." Jin said with a charming smile as he stood up as well
and took his turn at hugging Jimin.

Yoongi on the other hand smiled at Jihyun and blushed as the beta pecked his lips lightly and
sat beside his boyfriend, happy to be reunited again even if it was for just tonight, since he and
Jimin had a packed schedule coming up.

Kyong-min gave a small awkward wave and stood up, "Hey there Jimin. Um...You look good.
Your belly is really showing now." She added as she hugged Jimin.

"Thanks Kyong-min." Jimin said as he hugged her back, happy that she had come to terms with
the fact that Jimin was now going to be a part of her family no matter what her parents thought.

"Jimin..." Namjoon said with a soft smirk, dimples showing, and a slight blush as they came
face to face for the first time in days.

"Joon..." Jimin whispered as they wrapped their arms around one another. Jimin pressing his
cheek to Namjoon's pec, while the alpha's arms rested over across his shoulders and crossed
one another, pulling him close.

Namjoon could only restrain himself so much as he deeply inhaled the smell Jimin was giving
off. The smells of thick warm milk, the smell of pregnancy, a smell that clearly said 'An alpha
has been here'.

"Missed you." Namjoon whispered softly.

"I have too." Jimin replied just as gently.

"Have a seat, son." Jimin's mother said, trying to be cheerful when the pair had separated and
had taken seats side by side.

"Who is he?" Jimin's dad asked, eyeing Chan who had been quiet this whole time.

"Don't mind me. I'm just here for the free food." Chan said with a bright smile as he sat down
at the end of the table, minding his own business.

"Jimin's body guard." Yoongi explained.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

After having ordered their drinks, appetizers, and their preferred dishes, everyone awkwardly
sat around looking at one another as everyone took deep breaths and tried to pluck up the
courage to say something about the last time they tried t talk about this.
"I think it's time..." Hyun-soo began with a deep breath, "...that we address the elephant in the
room."

"Dad come on. There's no need for insults, Jimin isn't that big." Jihyun suddenly said, earning a
small laugh from Yoongi and a punch to the shoulder from Jimin himself, "Ow!"

Jimin's mother as well as Kyong-min couldn't help but snicker at the playful remark.

"Point being..." He began again, "Jimin...we know this isn't a joke. But...are you...really
prepared for this? For having 3 children?"

"No." Jimin answered honestly, "I'm not dad...but Namjoon and I want to try and stay together
and work this out."

"On that note, dear...three newborns is a heavy responsibility." His mother said gently.

"I know...but I didn't plan it. Neither of us should have been able to you know..." Jimin trailed
off awkwardly.

"Breed as fast as horny alley cats." Jihyun blurted out nonchalantly, shrugging a little.

Everyone blushed minus Yoongi and Chan who laughed and covered their mouths. With Jimin's
parents looking shocked at the candid wording.

"Ow!!" Jihyun yelled as he rubbed his shoulder after another punch from his brother.

"We didn't think through our actions...but it's true. We weren't...in that window of health."
Namjoon said more elegantly.

"Son, are you ready to be a father to three children?" Namjoon's father asked with a heavy sigh.

Namjoon shook his head. No, he most certainly was not ready, but he had so many other people
to help him in that aspect.

"Nope. Not at all." Said the alpha, "But Jimin and are...we're dating...we're looking for a place
to move in together and set up a proper home for our triplets."

"And he is already set to take parenting classes at a near by hospital." Jin said, backing them
up.

"And Jimin's C-section has already been set for when he reaches 31 weeks. Yoongi added.

"But son...your career as a film actor has just started." Namjoon's mother said in worry.

"Ma'am, Jimin's been added to the movie's press tour as Namjoon's plus 1-"

"Plus 4 is more accurate." Jihyun interjected.

Another punch, "Ow! Quit it Jimin! Mom!"

"And what about yours? You just got another role in a dramatic action movie." Jimin's mother
said, also worried.

"While it's not official... Jimin's pregnancy is being discussed." Yoongi said flatly, "They had
Jimin in mind when the script was originally written. And they don't want to replace him, so
the dialog is being rewritten to reflect his character being pregnant. And his stunts are being
changed to take into account his changing body."

"Plus I got offers to collaborate for maternity wear, and the babies even got offers to model
already." Jimin added hoping it would help his case.

"The job offers haven't stopped coming in just because he is pregnant, Mrs. Park." Yoongi said
with a small respectful bow of his head.

"And not only have I scheduled Namjoon for parenting classes, Jimin will be joining him on
many outings and be well cared for." Jin added softly, also bowing his head in respect.

"Jimin...26 is still to young to be a parent though." Jimin's father said with a sigh.

"And Namjoon...27 is too young be a father of 3."

"Look...I know dad." The young alpha said with a small sigh, "And I am really scared...but Jin,
Yoongi, Jimin...all of our friends have helped me one way or another...in trying to help me be
less scared about this. They're willing to help me be ready for when they arrive."

"And you and Jimin? Are you getting married? A couple? Just co-parenting them? It's alot to
decide on so fast." Namjoon's mother pointed out to him.

"I know. And Jimin is my boyfriend. Yes, it's new...but I wanna stick by his side and welcome
our children together. I really wanna try to work it out with him." Namjoon was hoping that the
burnt and annoyed smell coming from all their parents would stop soon.

"...and mom...dad...the jobs are actually coming in faster then before...not slowing down. My
career is still on track." Jimin tried to say in his own defense.

"They haven't even been born yet...and your grandkids are more than capable of earning
enough money to live a comfortable life." Yoongi added, head still lowered in respect.

"And I still don't get them getting together and making babies...but they have my support."
Jihyun said, putting aside the jokes, "It would just be nicer if...they have their grandparents to
love them back."

"Plus Jihyun already said sorry for trying to strangle hyung." Kyong-min added.

"I missed a hell of a party." Chan muttered, reminding everyone he was still there and listening.

"Son....that was never the issue. We love you dearly, and we already love those three beautiful
babies." Jimin's mother said in a sad and sympathetic tone, "We just wanted what was best for
you...and it was alot to take in all at once."
"We also never expected you to wind up with Namjoon over here." Hyun-soo said in the Kim
family's direction.

"Isn't Namjoon's dad your best friend though?" Jimin asked in confusion.

"It's different now because his best friend's son mounted and fertilized his omega child." Jihyun
said, earning another punch to the shoulder.

"We still need time to wrap our heads around all of this..." Namjoon's dad began with a heavy
sigh, "...but it seems like no matter what we say...you seem to try to alleviate the fear."

"What your dad means is that we still don't understand...but you have our support." Namjoon's
mother said with a smile.

"Reluctantly...us too." Jimin's father said with a sigh, "It doesn't seem to have dampened your
career...and you seem so....happy."

"I am. And thank you." Jimin said with a bright smile, "We're really scared...but we're so happy.
We're doing whatever it takes to try and be ready for them."

"There is no doubt they'll be beautiful babies." Kyong-min added with a bright smile.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"Finally." Jimin said with a sigh of relief when he and Namjoon stepped into the alpha's
apartment, alone at last.

Dinner had gone by quietly and tensely, but under the understanding that despite what their
parents thought, Jimin and Namjoon where determined to be together no matter the struggles
they faced.

While the adults clearly didn't like it...they had accepted that both families were going to be
joined by three beautiful little babies later that year. And at least accepting it and letting it
happen, was enough for now.

And so here he was, finally alone with his boyfriend, with Chan having bid him farewell for the
night.

As he slipped off his shoes and put his overnight bag down, he giggled as he felt a pair of
strong hands on his hips from behind, a pair of hungry and anxious lips kissing his neck.

"So eager." Jimin said as Namjoon pressed his crotch to Jimin's round perky behind.

"Jihyun was right...I do wanna be balls deep in you." Namjoon said between quick and eager
kisses, pressing his clothed erection to Jimin's butt. Making it clear he was ready to make that
happen.

"Whoa hold on." Jimin's said as he felt Namjoon nip at his neck and felt him grind lightly
against his ass.
 "I've wanted to fuck you senseless since I smelled you at the restaurant. Warm, fertile, belly full
of babies...marked by an alpha." Namjoon whispered huskily.

"We've only been on...ah~" Jimin moaned as he felt Namjoon's hand on the little curve of his
belly, the alpha's crotch grinding harder now against him, "One real date...." He whimpered in a
weak argument.

"Jimin...you took my dick so well, and turned my cum into three beautiful babies..." The alpha
said in a low seductive growl, "I'm confident that we can skip the awkward dating part."

"Joon...I...I...I-" Jimin whimpered, let his eyes flutter closed and tilted his head to the side a
little, unable to form a sentence right now.

"Come on...let me fuck my baby mama." Namjoon begged in an almost teasing tone, "I know
you wanna fuck the same cock that gave you that cute little belly."

Jimin's brain turned to mush.

Namjoon could have all of him.

Chapter End Notes

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Chapter Summary

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Jimin turned around in Namjoon's hands, their lips meeting in a harsh crash, teeth clashing and
tongues sloppily meeting, eager to taste and explore each other all over again.

He wrapped his short arms around Namjoon's neck, the alpha moving his hands down and
grabbing fist fulls of ass, sure to leave hand prints on the supple flesh.

The harsh grip on his ass made Jimin groan into the alpha's mouth.
"Let me fuck you." Namjoon said in a desperate whisper.

"Yes..." Jimin whispered back, "Use me. Fuck me. Fill me up until you're satisfied."

"Fuck yes." Namjoon said as he hauled Jimin off his feet by his ass alone, making Jimin squeal
and wrap his legs around Namjoon's waist, "Let's go, my balls are full and I need to empty
them out."

"You are so dirty." Jimin whispered as he allowed himself to be carried by Namjoon, his ass
firmly in his hands.

"Says the tiny omega that took a monster cock and decided to turn my cum into 3 babies. Am I
really the dirty one here?" Namjoon teased lowly as he climbed the stairs to his bedroom. Their
bedroom.

"That's not fair." Jimin whimpered.

"I might have liked having a warm body to fuck...but you're the dirty little slut that enjoyed
every second of getting pregnant....and don't lie to me about that Jimin." Namjoon teased with
a smirk as they reached the top.

"Shut up and fuck me." Jimin demanded with a cute pout, knowing that if he argued back on
the matter, he would lose. Because Namjoon was right, Jimin had enjoyed it immensely.

"Oh trust me. I most certainly will." Namjoon said with a smirk, as he kicked the door open,
Jimin's ass still in his hands.

Namjoon leaned over the bed, with Jimin gently being lowered into the soft cushions, placed
down oh so gently. Which Jimin knew was in consideration of their children, considering
Namjoon would normally be manhandling him right now.

"How about we practice how to make babies?" Namjoon said with a knowing smirk as he
pecked Jimin's lips and stood up, licking his lips and shamelessly stripping his clothes slowly
in front of the omega.

"More?" Jimin asked in surprised, "Three of them isn't enough for you?"

"After the triplets are born...If you're up for it...I would love to keep practicing...make you sure
you don't forget how to make them. Get you nice and round maybe one more time." Namjoon
teased knowing it was turning Jimin on.

"Another baby after this one?" Jimin asked with a smile and an mock unsure hum, as if
thinking it over, "I don't know Joon...three is alot to handle...I might need some convincing..."

"How long would it take to get you to see things my way?" Namjoon teased.

"It might take years to get me to agree." Jimin said with a smile.

"Years of practice...sounds like I got alot of work to do." The alpha said as Jimin lifted his leg
elegantly out towards him.
"You can start right now if you think it'll take years to get me to agree to another baby." Jimin's
teased as he smirked.

"Oh...how dirty. Well played." Namjoon said as he walked to the bed in all his naked glory.

The omega smirked and lifted both legs, resting his ankles on Namjoon's shoulders. If
Namjoon wanted a fourth baby some day in the future, he was going to make the alpha work
for it. These babies were loved and welcomed, but unplanned. If they were going to go at it like
rabbits some day without a condom and actively choose to make a fourth child, Jimin was
going to make sure that they were on the same page.

"Take my socks off." Jimin demanded sweetly, wiggling his toes in his socks.

"So you're going to exploit my want for a baby until you agree?" Namjoon said with a smirk.

Jimin pouted and shrugged, "I guess you don't want a fourth baby that badly since my socks
aren't coming off."

Namjoon couldn't help but throw his head back and laugh a little, his head cock bouncing with
every chuckle. Jimin was going to play dirty from now on...and frankly, the alpha liked it.

"What a dirty trick Jimin." He said as he smiled and slid the little articles of clothing off Jimin's
small feet.

"Much better." Jimin said as he wiggled his now freed toes.

Namjoon chuckled but turned his head and kissed just above the omega's ankle. Realistically, it
was something they would have to discuss after the birth of their triplets, but for now...it was a
fun way to play dirty in bed.

Jihyun had been right about the fact that Namjoon had a breeding kink. Because right now, he
could think of nothing better than fucking his pregnant omega. Or fucking a fourth baby into
Jimin someday in the future.

"Now go ahead and strip the rest of these tight clothes off of me." Jimin said with a sweet and
knowing smile on his face.

"Oh...you dirty little slut...you know I want that baby badly don't you?" The alpha teased.

"Less accusations and more stripping please." Jimin said.

The alpha playfully rolled his eyes as he smiled and grabbed the waist band on Jimin's pants,
tugging at the material. Jimin now knew how to play the game and knew what the strongest
card in his hand was. And Namjoon loved him more for it.

The alpha moaned lightly when he saw the omega's underwear. It was pre-accident Jimin's
black lacy, see through, dental floss style underwear.

"A thong?" He said in a desperate breathy whimper.

"Of course. I didn't stop feeling sexy just because I got pregnant." Jimin teased as he wiggled
his hips hinting that he wanted Namjoon to remove his pants completely.

Namjoon let his eyes rake over Jimin's toned legs, his smooth skin, the softness and sexiness of
his lower body. Everything about him was so beautiful, and the alpha had to wonder if maybe
Jimin's cocky attitude from before the accident, had simply been a defense mechanism to ward
away alphas that may have wanted Jimin to be a notch on their belt. It absolutely made sense
now.

Either way, Jimin was all his...and the alpha was determined to worship every inch of him. He
started at Jimin's ankles and kissed the skin he found there, before he smirked and alternated
between kissing every inch of each leg and smiling as he moved closer to Jimin's knees.

He loved how Jimin's body was reacting to each kiss, his breath quickening and getting caught
in his throat, back arching a little and a sweet little moan escaping his lips every now and then.

"Fuck...I missed your skin against mine." Jimin said as his breath hitched.

"I missed fucking you." Namjoon said as he kissed the inside of each smooth and creamy thigh.

"Joon..." Jimin begged softly as the alpha smirked between each kiss, inching closer to where
Jimin wanted him.

"You are so beautiful..." Namjoon whispered before he lifted and hooked Jimin's knees over his
shoulders, spreading him wider, opening him up.

"Oh...you're-"

Jimin was cut off mid sentence as he gasped. There, between his legs, the little omega felt
Namjoon swipe his tongue across the rim of his puckered hole.

"Yep. This is happening." He said curtly as he gasped in surprise when Namjoon did it again.

Jimin whimpered and whined, burying his hands in Namjoon's hair as the alpha growled and
shoved his tongue passed the rim, not only fucking him with his tongue but also tasting the
slick that dribbled out of him.

"Oh fuck!" Jimin yelled, burying his hands in the alpha's locks of hair, whimpering and
whining as he let himself be at the mercy of that sinful tongue in his ass.

"You taste so sweet." Namjoon said with a lustful growl as he pulled away just long enough to
speak, Jimin's slick glistening in the light as it dribbled down the alpha's chin.

"Fuck me....please." Jimin begged softly, gasping as Namjoon smirked and lowered his head,
hell bent on getting at least one orgasm out of him from ass eating alone.

Namjoon ignored Jimin's request as he went back to work at fucking the omega with his tongue
loving every whimper, gasp, and whine that came from him as though it was the sweetest
music he'd ever heard.
"No...please....I need more." Jimin demanded between gasps, putting his hands back in the
alpha's hairs.

The alpha hummed, knowing that every vibration was slowly edging the omega closer. He
loved how Jimin squirmed, and fidgeted under the slow languid movements of his tongue. He
knew Jimin wasn't a virgin by any means, he'd had at least two famous boyfriends in the past
six years...but Namjoon was pretty sure that neither of them had had Jimin like this. So
vulnerable and so sexy.

"Joon...Joon....Joon!!" Which each iteration of his name, the alpha enjoyed how Jimin's voice
more got higher pitched and desperate.

It was fun until his thighs suddenly snapped shut around his head and Jimin's back arched
painfully, screaming out Namjoon's name before letting out a series of loud, quick, little
whimpers.

"My turn..." Namjoon said ominously, face still covered in slick, looking along his bodyline to
his blissful fuck out expression.

Jimin whined and almost cried from the overload of pleasure as Namjoon got on the bed, knee's
sinking into the cushion as he situated his body between Jimin's jelly like and pliant legs.

"Namjoon...wait..." Jimin said with a breathe whine as the alpha grabbed the back of Jimin's
knees, and spread them wide like the first time they'd had sex, "I still have my shirt on..." He
said with a pout.

"Sounds like a you problem." Namjoon said with a smirk as he pushed the thick fat head in,
feeling the rim stretch almost as painfully as the first time.

"Oh....you dick." Jimin whined, arching his back as his body ached from the stretch. He
definitely needed to keep practicing and stretching in his spare time, cause Namjoon was just
as big as the first time and it definitely wasn't any easier to squeeze that monster cock into his
ass.

"Admit it....you like it." Namjoon teased as he sighed and pushed just an inch, hearing Jimin
hiss and tense up.

"Fuck! That thing is huge!" Jimin whined, pulling his knees to his chest, trying to open his
body up and relieve some of the full and searing pain in his ass that seemed to be tearing him in
half.

"I know you like it, you perv. It gave you three babies." Namjoon taunted as he sighed and bit
his bottom lip, waiting for the familiar feeling of Jimin's body relaxing and willing to take
more, before deciding to push more in.

"Ah~....Joon...I'm still too small." Jimin said with a whine as Namjoon attempted to push
another inch or two in.
"Relax. Try to take it....please...I need to get off." Namjoon said with a breathy sigh as he
restrained himself and gave Jimin a moment to breathe so he could attempt to try and relax.

"Fuck...I love you." Jimin said as he willed himself to loosen up. The fact that he already
carried 3 children belonging to himself and the love of his life, was enough of a reason for him
to become less resistant.

Namjoon smirked and lowered his head, planting his lips against Jimin's plump ones in a kiss,
still pinning the omega's legs to his chest. He deepened the kiss and took the chance to press in
even more, drowning out and swallowing his slightly pained lamentations, until his hips met
the soft skin of Jimin's perky ass.

The kissing became more desperate and furious in an attempt for Jimin to not complain that he
was just too small to take it all at once like this.

When Namjoon had tried to break their kiss, Jimin had chased his lips and silently insisted on
continuing to kiss as the alpha pulled out slowly, leaving a literal empty feeling in Jimin with
every inch taken out, before starting to slowly drag inwards. A soft pace Jimin could adjust too.

They eventually did break their kiss, and their panting and sighing could be heard echoing in
the room as Namjoon's hips picked up pace.

It wasn't fast and animalistic, or brutal and crazy, but rather slow and loving. Later when they
got accustomed to one another's body, they could talk about what the other liked in bed, for
now though, they simply enjoyed the romantic feeling of being reunited again.

"I love you..." Namjoon whispered into the crook of Jimin's neck and shoulder.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

Namjoon yawned and stretched as the morning sunlight hit his eyes, waking him up. Even with
his eyes closed he could tell that Jimin was still in his apartment. His skin, his sheets, his room,
everything around him reeked of Thai Basil and hibiscus petals.

Uniquely them.

The alpha cracked open his eyes as he turned his head, seeing that the space beside him was
empty.

"Jimin?" He called out sleepily.

He could still smell that Jimin was near by.

He heard no response, but yawned again as he sat up, looking for his underwear. Their clothes
were scattered around the room, forgotten after their first round of sex when Jimin had finally
managed to find the time and strength to remove his top.

He stretched out again and sighed heavily as he slipped on his boxers and a long Tshirt. He ran
a hand through his sleep matted hair as he wandered out of his room and down the stairs to
look for Jimin.
"Jimin?" Namjoon asked as he reached the last step.

"Morning mate." Came an unfamiliar but cheerful voice from Namjoon's kitchen.

The alpha froze as he caught the scent of an unfamiliar alpha, turning his head to the source of
the smell.

Stepping out of his kitchen and into his line is sight was the same tall and goofy alpha from
yesterday's dinner. Only this time, he was happily carrying in his hand a bowl of rice, with a
fried green onion egg, and fried pork belly strips, nonchalantly walking past a very confused
Namjoon and plopping it onto his couch.

"Jimin." Namjoon called out a little louder, "Why is there a giant Australian eating breakfast on
my couch?"

"Boss is in your downstairs shower. He didn't wanna wake you." Chan answered back as he
ignored Namjoon and turned on his television, happily distracting himself.

The sleepy alpha frowned. Why was Chan here?

"You're awake." Jimin said cheerfully as he rounded the corner, freshly washed and dressed.
"Morning." Namjoon began as he smiled at Jimin, "Why is your bodyguard eating on my
couch at 9 in the morning?"

"Yoongi called earlier and said an interview about our relationship was moved from tomorrow,
to today. So Chan came by to come get me. I let him in when he knocked and I guess he made
breakfast while I showered." The omega explained as he smelled freshly cooked food.

"Yep. Help yourselves." Chan called out.

"Chan, be nice. It's all his stuff and his food." Jimin said with a shake of his head.

Namjoon couldn't help but laugh a little. Chan was admittedly quite a goofy character. But he
did find it tempting that he didn't have to make breakfast for himself today at least.

"Hey boss?" Chan called out, turning his head in Jimin's direction.

"Yeah?"

"Is your boyfriend here joining us? I mean, I don't think he has anything planned, and we still
have another hour before we have to leave." Chan pointed out.

"Jin didn't say anything." Namjoon said with a shrug as he walked into his kitchen to serve
himself and Jimin some breakfast.

"Well then get dressed mate. If you have nothing to so, join the boss on the television." Chan
said with a shrug and light smile.

"That'd be a great idea." Jimin said, smiling as he followed Namjoon into his kitchen.
 "Let me get some food in me...and I'll think it over." Namjoon said as Jimin hugged him from
behind, taking in deep whiffs of his naturally spicy basil smell.

Even with Chan in the next room, Namjoon had to admit that this morning was perfect.

Chapter End Notes

I hope y'all know that when I disappear for days at a time...I am off drawing dirty things
for money. I have two rough sketches in progress of Yoongi kissing Jimin, a rough sketch
of SOPE getting ready to have a threesome with a female, and another sketch in the works
of BangChan and ChangBin getting dirty too.

Ooooh...I also finished and posted an art piece of Han from Straykids wearing red see
through teddie and matching red undies.

Some of you already know where to find my dirty artwork 😈. Spread the love.
 The first interview and more jokes
Chapter Summary

Jimin and Namjoon break their silence on their pregnancy. Chan and Jihyun crack some
jokes too.

Chapter Notes
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In the end, Namjoon did in fact have nothing scheduled. At least not until tomorrow that is,so
he had done what Chan had suggested and joined the omega on the talk show.

Both Namjoon and Jimin had worn chic but simple outfits for the show which would actually
start filming at 4 in the early evening. But with sound checks needing to be done, reviewing the
questions, and having hair and makeup touches done before the actual filming, they had to be
there by 10:45 in the morning.

Upon arrival, there had been a screaming and pushy crowd of fans holding signs depicting the
couple's faces, flowers, and some dressed in the show's most iconic outfits from the previous
seasons. It had actually made Jimin panic a little to see the sheer volume of craziness.

But not only had Namjoon held his hand and squeezed it to reassure him, Chan had also put on
his game face and had walked behind Jimin with the span of a foot or so, and had (within
reason) shoved away a few grabby hands that had attempted to take a hold of Jimin.

Namjoon had actually been glad that despite his goofy personality, was greatful that Yoongi
had found someone who took his job of protecting Jimin so seriously. Because right now, while
pregnant with 3 babies, the little omega was precious cargo.

The morning had been a dry run of the topic and questions that would be asked, they'd had
their mics checked, and had had a catered lunch in the green room they had been placed it to
relax in private.

"So boss?" Chan asked, scooping up Mongolian beef with thick cut onion pieces and green
onion shoots onto his plate, along side some white rice and other things the alpha had picked.

"Yeah?" Jimin asked, now getting used to Chan having given him the nickname of 'boss'.

"So no one immediately knows how many buns are in your oven?" He blatantly asked.

Namjoon shook his head. Chan could be quite crass.

"Nope." Jimin said, biting into the flesh of a ripe green jalapeno. Still, his babies only wanted
spicy food.
"You planning on spilling?" He asked as he plopped down into an arm chair, picking up his
chopsticks to eat.

"No. I don't think I will." Jimin said as he looked down at his belly which looked much
farther along than just shy of 8 weeks. It blatantly looked more like 11 weeks, but three
babies needing space to grow, would do that. "I mean....you don't have to confirm
it...but...."

"But?" Namjoon pressed, eye brow raised.

"I mean...it's pretty obvious you got dicked down pretty good." He said bluntly.

Jimin coughed as he spit out his jalapeno before he could choke on it. Namjoon on the other
hand looked scandalized and shocked. If Chan wasn't such a great guy and great body
guard....the alpha would have straight up whooped his ass for that comment.

"What?" Chan asked with a shrug, "Your belly clearly looks bigger than in the photos that were
taken when you and Namjoon went to go eat sushi." He said in clarification, "And that wasn't
even that long ago. Not enough time to make an obvious change in a one baby pregnancy."

"Don't word it like that!" Jimin squealed in embarrassment, covering his reddened face.

"What?" He asked nonchalantly eating his food, "Judging solely based off of your physical size
differences, I'm pretty sure it's probably like trying to shove an eggplant through the hole of a
stand sized donut. It's gonna come out one way or another that you're carrying more than 1
baby."

Namjoon and Jimin were both extremely red in the face as they looked away. If it were
possible to die of embarrassment, this probably would have been the best time to do so.

"You are such a perv!" Jimin yelled, covering his cheeks with his tiny hands.

"Just calling it like I see it, Boss." Chan said with a shrug as he kept eating.

"You and Jihyun should have been siblings." Namjoon said as he lowered his head, attempting
to hide his cheeks, despite that only the three of them were in the room together.

"We'll just let them speculate. They can guess...but ultimately...I think we won't confirm or
deny the number of babies." Namjoon said softly still reeling from the donut egg plant
comment.

"Shut up Chan!" Jimin said as he held onto his red cheeks.

"You got it Boss." Chan said with a goofy salute as he kept eating in silence.

Namjoon couldn't help but chuckle a little. Sure Chan was goofy and at times too honest. But
overall, he was a good guy who did his job well.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆
"Wow. You are positively glowing!" The host said sweetly as she stood up and greeted the
couple when they had been announced.

"Thank you so much." Jimin said with a charming smile as he hugged her back.

Namjoon did the same thing before smiling and taking his seat beside Jimin on the couch and
waving at the screaming audience.

"It's so nice to finally be out and getting back to work." Jimin said nicely.

"The whole country seemed so worried when the news broke about that accident." The host
said, frowning a little.

"I honestly don't remember too much." Jimin said with a soft expression on his face, "I
remember driving to the wrap party, and....I just remember waking up in the hospital."

"That must probably very scary, but we saw your short videos while you were recovering,
showing us you were ok. And we also saw that Namjoon here even visited you almost every
day." She said with a smile.

"Yeah...I was very concerned and worried about Jimin when it came out because of our long
history as costars and because our families are very close with our dads being best friends."
Namjoon said as he squeezed Jimin's hand.

"So the first photos of you two seen out on a date have been...just... circulating all over
Korea...and even more so because that beautiful little baby belly has all of your fans talking
and wondering."

"Well, they're right. We are expecting our first child." Namjoon replied with a light blush and a
smile.

Children Jimin corrected mentally.

"That is wonderful!!" The host said with a clap of her hands, "So your characters from Trapped
in Euphoria do not ever have kids on the show...so how did this even start? When? When did it
start off screen?"

Jimin got a little nervous. What exactly was he supposed to answer?

"I mean....we've always been professional. And of course we've had other relationships...but in
the end...there has always been some attraction between us." Namjoon said elegantly.

Jimin couldn't help but blush and smile. Leave it to Namjoon to be so elegant and step around
actually answering the question. Upon hearing that there had always been some attraction
between them, the crowd cheered, whooped, and clapped.

"So when you were spotted visiting Jimin in the hospital, it was more than just visiting a
costar?" She asked, hinting at possibly it having been for personal reasons.

Namjoon blushed a little. Now it Jimin's turn to answer.

"Yes. Namjoon was by my side almost every day, making sure I was recovering...and...I can
firmly say...that I was already head over heels in love at that point." Jimin said with a charming
smile. He technically hadn't told a lie there. He had been firmly convinced upon waking up
from his short coma...that Namjoon had been the love of his life.

The crowd awed and seemed to melt at the idea that their relationship had always had a small
flame going.

"And...it wasn't all that long that we even found out we...created this beautiful little life Jimin is
growing." Namjoon added.

"Aw. How cute!! You two must be so excited. All of Korea is also so excited to meet the first
Trapped in Euphoria baby." She said as the audience cheered them on.

"But work hasn't slowed down for either of you, right?" She asked.

"That's right. Jimin is going to be on the press tour of my new movie." Namjoon said, referring
to the movie he had finished filming months ago and whose reshoots he had finished two
weeks ago.

"And my pregnancy was actually written into the script of a movie I was just cast in." "We

heard rumors of recasting." She explained curiously.

"They're false. Min Yoongi, my agent and manager convinced the movie's producer that...with
all the attention surrounding our baby...that just adding it in...would draw positive attention to
the movie and...just make the plot between the two leads a little more believable." Jimin said
with a soft smile and a nod.

"That makes alot of sense. Choi Seung-hyun (TOP from BigBang) plays a former assassin
right?" She asked, looking for confirmation about the plot that almost all of social media
already knew.

"Yes. Originally...I just get kidnapped and he tracks down the people who took me. But now
with my pregnancy written into the plot...his character's desperation is much more believable,
because it's not just his mate at risk, but also his unborn child." Jimin smiled and took a deep
breath. It really was great to be doing this again.

"Oh wow. Well we all can't wait to see when that film comes out." The host said cheerfully.

The questions gradually shifted back to Namjoon and the lastest projects he had done as well
as focusing on the fact that he was slowly building a name for himself as an action star over
just a drama sitcom actor.

He answered everything so elegantly as did Jimin when asked questions about maternity wear
collaborations and if they were looking for a home to share since a real home with space is
what they both needed for their bundle of joy to grow up in.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆
"You handled yourself like a pro, Boss." Chan said as he bowed at Jimin before leaving the pair
alone in Jimin's apartment building.

"Thanks Chan, see you tomorrow." Jimin said cheerfully.

"He is such a goof." Namjoon said as he pecked Jimin on the lips and laced his fingers with the
omega's tiny ones, walking through the building until they got to the elevator, "But he's right.
First big interview about us after having been hidden away recovering from a brain injury?
Perfect answers and etiquette."

"Aw thanks." Jimin said with a little blush.

"Now how about...I make you dinner...and we have a quiet date night in, instead of going out?"
Namjoon offered as he wrapped his arms around Jimin's waist from behind, inhaling his warm
milk and floral scent.

Jimin smiled and blushed as he wrapped his arms around the alpha's neck.

"Well...what a surprise we have here...you went from hating me whenever I walked into a
room...to not getting enough of me." Jimin said with an impish smirk.

"Well maybe that bump on the head did your attitude some good." Namjoon teased as he kissed
Jimin's lips softly.

It probably helps that I can handle all of you despite my small size..." He said with a blush,
referring to sex, "...and that I am carrying three of your babies in me."

"Well...those might be some pluses." Namjoon teased with a smirk, as they reached Jimin's
floor.

"Come on. I want my baby daddy to pamper me." He teased as he tugged Namjoon along
behind him.

The pair couldn't help but blush and smile at one another as they stepped into the beautiful
condo and removed their coats and shoes at the door. The space was quiet and seemed empty
as they pecked one another's lips, slowly walking backwards towards the couch.

"Just move out already. I don't wanna see how that litter of babies was made." Suddenly came
Jihyun's snarky remark from the hallway, as he rolled his eyes and stepped into the room,
leaning against a wall.

"Jihyun! Get out." Jimin yelled frustratedly as he pouted and glared at his brother, "Are you
supposed to be with Yoongi?"

"I would have been if your babies didn't just break the internet an hour ago." Jihyun said with a
playful eye roll.

"Break the internet?" Jimin asked, frowning angrily.

"Yeah. Wonho's music video premiered am hour ago. And even though it wasn't confirmed at
the time. Based off when it was filmed, it's obvious you were pregnant at the time. So Yoongi
had to deal with the internet losing it's shit over your baby."

"Oh...well sorry Ji." Jimin said, genuinely feeling sorry that his brother's date night had been
ruined.

"It's ok. Your baby daddy just gets to pamper both of us." The younger Park brother teased.

"Great." Namjoon said unenthusiastically as he sighed and stood up.

"If you weren't prepared to pamper both us...maybe you should have treated Jimin like burnt
cake and taken it out sooner."

Namjoon snorted in amusement as he laughed at the joke, while Jimin complained, "Ji, cut it
out with the jokes."

"Hey Namjoon? What's the difference between Jimin being pregnant and a lightbulb?"

"I don't know Ji." Namjoon said with no desire to hear another pregnancy joke.

"Ji, cut it out already." Jimin warned.

"The lightbulb can be unscrewed." Jihyun said with a snicker.

Namjoon genuinely laughed while Jimin sat in his seat fuming.

"You're an easy target." Jihyun said with a shrug and a smile.

"Ji...why can't we just once come-"

"Namjoon already came once. That's all it literally took to get you pregnant."

"Perv!" Jimin yelled, annoyed at having been cut off.

"What? I'm spitting out facts. If you spit too maybe you wouldn't have gotten pregnant." Jihyun
said with a laugh.

Namjoon couldn't help but chuckle trying his hardest not to sound too obvious, because frankly
it would have pissed Jimin off even more to hear the alpha laugh at his brother's twisted jokes
about his pregnancy.

"If we didn't have identical faces I swear I would think you're adopted." Jimin snapped at his
brother.

"If we didn't have identical faces maybe Namjoon wouldn't have mounted and stuffed you like
a taxidermist." Jihyun retorted easily with a shrug, "I guess our looks are just that amazing."

"Shut up." Jimin said as he fumed at the jokes, "I should have been an only child!"

"So should your baby...but you had to be an overachiever at that too." Jihyun said with a shrug.
 "You are such a pain in the ass, Ji!" Jimin said not appreciating the jokes. But of course deep
down Jimin knew Jihyun only did it for the sake of pestering his only brother.

"I think you got it wrong there. Pretty sure Namjoon is the one that's a pain in your ass." Jihyun
said, earning a snicker and chuckle from the alpha, "Literally how you wound up pregnant."

Chapter End Notes

Time to disappear for a few days and make some dirty art. 😈
 The house hunt
Chapter Summary

Jimin and Namjoon go house hunting. And Yoongi gets his d*ck sucked.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

"He is driving me fucking crazy!" Jimin yelled as he huffed heavily in the SUV driven by
Chan, which was currently following Yoongi's car which had the offending Beta in the
passenger seat.

Namjoon sighed and squeezed Jimin's hand, from the seat next to him. It had been a week since
their first interview regarding their baby, and Jimin done a photoshoot that showed off his baby
belly but also what his maternity style would be, met with the movie's producer about the
revisions, received a rough draft of the script to learn the dialog, gone to a costume fitting,
gone to another doctor's appointment, done an interview with Wonho about the behind the
scenes of filming the music video and admitting he had been pregnant while filming, and done
another 2 interviews regarding Trapped in Euphoria which was set to start airing it's last
season in 3 weeks.

It had been a hell of a week for the omega...and all the while, Jihyun had not stopped with the
pregnancy jokes, or Jimin getting dick jokes, or Jimin carrying a litter of stray jokes...the point
was...that the jokes never stopped. And while the omega did find them funny sometimes, and
he did understand that Jihyun was just being a typical brother...he had simply had enough.

"Hey...he's just trying to be funny and get a rise out of you. You know he loves you and his
three nephews slash nieces. Just relax, Boss." Chan said as he followed Yoongi's car.

Jimin took a deep breath and willed himself to relax, "Ok...yeah...I'll try."

"He just doesn't know when to stop. Cut him some slack." Namjoon said as he smiled when he
laid eyes on the omega's belly, which with three babies, had grown to look as though he were
13 weeks along despite only having reached 9 weeks.

"I'll try." Jimin said as he slumped in his seat.

"I mean...he offered to be nice and came to look at the three houses the real estate agent is
showing us today." The alpha pointed out.

"Yeah...Ok. I guess I can see how he's maybe lightening up." Jimin said with a heavy sigh.
⋆⊶☽ Meanwhile in Yoongi's car ☾⊷⋆

"Thank God...I was running out of jokes." Jihyun said as he sighed heavily and in relief once
he had gotten into his boyfriend's car.
Yoongi couldn't help but chuckle a little, "Isn't there a better way of telling him you think he
should move out and move in with Namjoon....over just driving him crazy like you've been
doing for 2 weeks now?"

"Yeah. I probably could have just talked to him...but this was more fun." The beta said with a
snicker.

Yoongi's eyes disappeared into happy little crescents as he laughed and smiled. Jihyun wasn't
as socially active as Jimin, despite his sarcasm and snarky remarks and jokes...he was actually
more like Yoongi in the aspect that he actually preferred a much more quiet lifestyle. Which
had been the reason he had fallen for the younger Park brother.

It also didn't hurt that Jihyun was about 90% identical to one of Korea's most beautiful omegas.

"You are so conniving." Yoongi said with a chuckle.

"But since he is moving out...I figured I'd finally play nice today and give him my friendly
opinion on his future home." The beta said as they led the blacked out van to the guarded and
gated community where the rich and famous lived.

"Well I guess it'll be good for both you to have your own space." Yoongi said with a soft smile.

"Yeah...cause now I can have you all to myself in the evenings." Jihyun said with a knowing
smirk.

Yoongi gulped and felt his cheeks go a little pink. With he and Jihyun living apart and Jimin's
career gaining more traction, it had been hard to find time to spend together in a romantic
capacity.

And while they hadn't actually agreed on it just yet, with Jimin moving out, the beta had hinted
heavily at the idea of the alpha moving in with him and moving their relationship to the next
level.

It was painfully obvious they craved sex from one another much more often that twice a week.
But with their current living situations, it had been hard to find the time at any point. They
clearly loved one another and wanted so much more, and now they had that chance.

The beta smirked as he put his hand on Yoongi's knee.

"If you move in...it wouldn't be so hard to have at least one round a night." Jihyun said in a
seductive whisper, his hands moving up Yoongi's thigh and squeezing the soft flesh he found
there.

Yoongi's breath hitched and got caught in his throat.

"I might not go into heat or rut like an alpha or my omega brother..." Jihyun whispered as his
hand moved dangerously close to where Yoongi did not want it, "...but I still crave your
attention the same way."
If their very lives did not depend on Yoongi's brain being focused on the road, he would have
flat out crashed as Jihyun finished his sentence by lightly fondling the growing bulge growing
in the front of the alpha's pants.

"Jihyun, we can't." Yoongi said as he began breath a little quicker, his cheeks flushing with a
brilliant red as Jihyun smirked and refused to move his hand from his crotch.

"We most certainly can...just keep those pretty eyes of yours on the road." Jihyun whispered
seductively.

The beta squeezed the bulge a little harder, earning a slight moan as Yoongi came to a slow
stop at a red light, the dark SUV with Chan, Jimin, and Namjoon coming to a slow stop behind
them.

"Quit feeling me up." Yoongi begged as he bit his lip.

"It's a 20 minute drive...just let me do the work." He insisted as he smirked and reached for the
zipper, tugging it down and relieving some of the painful pressure the alpha had been feeling.

"Ji..." Yoongi begged softly, unsure if it was a plead to have him stop, or have him continue.
But judging by the boner Yoongi was sporting...the alpha assumed it was probably the latter
one.

"Eyes on the road..." The beta teased as he opened the slit fabric on the front of Yoongi's
underwear.

"Sweet fuck...." Yoongi whispered as Jihyun licked his lips and leaned over, "This is
happening." He stated as a fact as he gasped when the beta opened his lips, and placed his head
firmly into his lap by wrapping his plump lips around the head....his mouth sliding down to the
base.

Yoongi moaned and began breathing a little faster, spreading his legs a little wider to fit
Jihyun's head comfortably in his crotch and underneath the steering wheel without getting it
stuck.

The light turned green and traffic began to move again. This was going to be a very difficult 20
minute drive.

"Oh....you nasty bastard..." Yoongi said in a breathey tone as he hyperventilated, trying to

enjoy himself and also trying his hardest not to crash, and kill them both. Because who would
wanna explain this if they did collide?

Jihyun hummed around the cock in his mouth and bobbed his head up and down slowly,
hearing Yoongi above him almost choke on his own spit.

"Fuck..." Yoongi moaned as he turned his head both ways before making a right turn, following
the GPS to the houses Jimin and Namjoon were supposed to be looking at.

"You are sick." Yoongi chastised with a sharp breath inwards, as he allowed Jihyun to continue
sucking his cock.
Rather than retorting and saying something sassy back, the beta just hummed again and swirled
his tongue around the head, earning a deep moan from Yoongi as the alpha struggled to
multitask.

Yoongi couldn't help but smirk and bite his bottom lip, as he lowered his hand from the
steering wheel and gently rested it on the back of Jihyun's head, entangling his strong hand in
the soft dark hair, encouraging him to stay put and keep sucking.

"You crave cock enough to just take it whenever you want?" Yoongi asked as he made tsk
sound and kept driving, making sure to keep his right hand on Jihyun's head, petting him
almost lovingly as the beta refused to remove his sinful mouth.

Upon stopping at another redlight, which at this point had been at the ten minute mark in their
trip, Yoongi moaned and panted heavily as he looked down at his crotch, where Jihyun still
seemed to be comfortably sucking and torturing the alpha.

"How the hell does your jaw not hurt?" Yoongi said in a moan directed at the head in his lap.

Jihyun only replied by sucking harder, making sloppy wet sounds as he bobbed his head. At
this point though, there was no turning back. The beta had resolved to the very real possibility
that he might very well pass out and die from lack of oxygen face down in Yoongi's crotch. But
what a way to go, in his own opinion.

"Oh fuck...keep that up....keep sucking." Yoongi whined from above his determined boyfriend
as he kept stroking his head encouraging him as the traffic started moving again, "Such a
wonderful little cock fiend."

The hand that was still on the steering wheel was white from the force of his grip as he kept his
eyes on the road, feeling the pressure build up in his groin until it was almost unbearable.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"What's his deal?" Jimin asked with an eye roll as he watched Jihyun some 30 feet away,
rinsing his mouth out with some water from a disposable bottle, spitting the water out into the
grass as they waited for him to finish before joining the real estate agent in the house.

"He accidentally swallowed a bug." Yoongi said with a nonchalant shrug.

"Whatever. Let's go see the house." Namjoon said excitedly as he laced his fingers with Jimin's
and pulled him along the front yard and into the house, leaving the two alphas outside with
Jihyun.

It had been when they nearly reached the first house that Yoongi had sped up fast enough to
momentarily lose Chan's dark van long enough to moan shamelessly loud after they had
haphazardly parked in front the house, finally able to close his eyes and throw his head back as
he came in Jihyun's warm mouth, screaming "I love you!" before he could think.

Jihyun had had just enough time to sit up, jaw aching and lips swollen, as he spit out Yoongi's
seed into the little gutter drain outside his door, before the familiar van came into view,
rounding the corner and catching up. Yoongi had cursed and zipped up his pants quickly,
breathing heavily as he tried to remain cool, before he had stepped out of his car.
"He swallowed something...but it definitely wasn't a bug." Chan said as he smirked and nudged
the shorter alpha's ribs, "Get it, mate."

Yoongi couldn't help but blush and cough as he strode away quickly and joined Jihyun.

"Yes. Let's go see where Jimin will be hiding away his lovely litter." Chan said, with a smirk,
changing the subject.

The trio also walked in, greeting the real estate agent as they began to wander around and look
at the different rooms, empty spaces, and amenities that naturally came with the house.

"This is a three bedroom home, but it has a 16 person personal theatre in the finished basement,
two living rooms, a professional chef style kitchen, and a pool in the backyard." The real estate
agent said as they all wandered around before coming together towards the front again, "3
bathrooms and the master bathroom is spa style and had a jacuzzi style bathtub and a glass
steam shower."

"It's a beautiful house Mini." Jihyun began as Jimin thought it over, "But it seems like a house
to have when the baby is already out of the toddler phase." Everyone was always careful to not
mention how many babies he actually carried when anyone else was around.

"He's right. I mean...the house is so beautiful...and large...but its just alot for a newborn and
later a rowdy little toddler." Namjoon said with a little frown.

"I actually agree." Jimin said with a nod.

"Not a problem. The next house is still within the gated community, but just around the corner
if you want to follow me in your vehicles to the next house."

The others nodded and started to walk out, while Jihyun reached his hand out to grab Jimin's.

"Hey...Jimin?" Jihyun asked, smiling sweetly as he looked at his brother's curious expression.

"Yeah?"

"I know I've been driving you crazy lately with all the jokes I've been cracking...but I am happy
that you're finding a bigger home for you, the babies, and Namjoon." The younger park brother
said with a soft smile.

"Aw. Thanks Ji." Jimin said as he squeezed his brother's hand back lightly, "I know its not
goodbye or anything...but I'm gonna miss you being my roomie."

"I kind of will too. But Yoongi and I really want to be together....and you also deserve to have
your own space with your baby daddy."

"We both deserve to have our space to grow." Jimin said in agreement.

"Now let's go look at that second house."

"Alright." Jimin said with a smile as they released one another's hands and walked outside,
allowing the real estate agent to close and lock the door behind her, as everyone loaded up into
their vehicles.
 "Round two?" Jihyun offered in a dirty tone, clearly joking.

"Not Any time soon, you dirty bird." Yoongi said with a head shake as they pulled away from
the curve and went to the second house.

Chapter End Notes

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT CONDONE THE SUCKING OF D*CKS WHILE OPERATING

A VEHICLE. Do not do it and be safe.

Anyways, I'm off to take nap and make some dirty art tomorrow. 😈

🍆
The Park brothers get some 🍆
Chapter Summary

The Park brothers each move in with their significant others and both get some 🍆.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
Namjoon sighed, taking in the sweet scent of Jimin's shampoo, as the omega rest against his
chest.

Jimin was now at 10 and a half weeks along, but with three babies, his belly looked more along
the lines of 14 weeks. The first photos of his pregnant belly had been when he was only 7
weeks along. And with his belly growing at an alarming rate...it was pretty clear, although
remained unconfirmed by the couple, that they were in fact expecting more than one child.

It had sent Korea into an even bigger frenzy when Jimin had been spotted leaving the studio,
just yesterday, where he had had a table read for the revised script of his new movie, with a
belly twice as big as the last time paparazzi had caught a picture of it.

After the purchase of their home, despite still having to work, Namjoon had had professional
movers, stagers, and interior decorators, move the omega's things, put furniture where it looked
best, and a decorator purchase anything that had been needed to set up their home as fast as
possible.

A small army of people had been hired to help Jimin. And so much so to the point that the
omega's had only had to instruct on where things should go. He hadn't had to lift a finger in the
past 5 days that everything had been set up for him.

And after enjoying a few quiet days to bask in his heavily guarded new home, Jimin had had a
table read to go over the script and meet the other leading actor.

And low and behold...another gust of wind had pushed the fabric of his shirt and sweater,
enough to raise suspicion that by the size of his belly, and at the pace it had gown, Trapped in
Euphoria's Jimin and Namjoon were expecting at the very least, twins.

But here they were, both enjoying a day off, with Namjoon on the couch, legs extended out on
front of him cross the cushions, while Jimin sat between his slightly parted legs, back resting
against the Alpha's chest. And Namjoon protectively resting his hands on Jimin's round belly,
as if ready to prevent any danger from befalling them.

It actually made Jimin snicker at how possessive the alpha had gotten since yesterday when the
articles about their multiples had come out. How he constantly had to have his hands
somewhere on his belly, glaring at anyone that Jimin didn't directly know.

Namjoon smiled as he smelled how warm, sweet, and floral the omegas smelled, stroking his
belly as if it were his own treasure.

"I'm sorry." Namjoon said softly.

"For what?" Jimin asked, his attention turning away from the television, in curiosity.

"For getting you pregnant...for not wearing a condom...for knocking you up when you
probably didn't want too....for all of this." He said with a small frown, sure he was pretty
aggressive and possessive about Jimin's belly, but at the same time it was an instinct he
couldn't fight, and he couldn't help but think that neither of them would even be here in this
situation if Namjoon had worn a condom.
"I mean...." Namjoon growled lowly as he wrapped his arms just a little tighter and more
greedily around the omega's belly, but not enough to hurt him, the smell driving him crazy as
he tried to explain, "You wouldn't be filled with so many babies of mine if I had just wrapped it
up and worn a condom to begin with.

"Hey relax..." Jimin said playfully as he smirked, looking down at how Namjoon was holding
his belly, protecting it, "They're not in any danger."

"They're mine." He said in a low and seductive tone, his instincts being the one to speak for the
alpha.

"Joon...it's ok. I'm just as much to blame as you. I never asked you to put one on...and I even
begged you to knot me repeatedly. While it's extremely rare...it was something I knew was still
possible." Jimin said as he placed his hands over Namjoon's larger ones.

"But still...I mean...I didn't have to pump you full of jizz. I...didn't even ask if you even wanted
a relationship with me, or even offer to buy you a morning after pill." He said with a slightly
guilty and sad tone to his voice, "And now you're stuck with a possessive alpha who doesn't
even want you to touch the belly."

Jimin let out an amused giggle, his head going back and resting on the alpha's shoulder,
"Yeah...ok...it's true. I wasn't expecting to get pregnant, much less with 3 of your babies. But I
told you to knot me, and you did like 4 times. And I could have easily gotten a pill myself, but
I didn't. Yeah...it was alot to process and take in...but on some level...there has always been
some attraction between us. So I don't regret it, ok? And I am not missing out on anything. My
career didn't stop and because of your babies in me...I am actually getting more jobs than
before."

"I still sometimes feel like I robbed you out of your time and your body." Namjoon said with a
pout as he kept rubbing the belly, finding it impossible to fight his instinct of wanting to protect
what he felt was his, even if it was inside Jimin's body.

"Relax...they're safe." Jimin said as he stilled Namjoon's impatient hands, with his own tiny
ones.

"They're mine!" He said with a small growl, taking in a sharp breath.

Jimin stilled as he smelled the spike of thick alpha pheromones. Namjoon's rut should have
been happening in about two and half weeks, but with such a strong pregnancy smell coming
from the omega, it was understandable as to why the alpha was behaving a bit more
aggressively.

"Hey....sh....relax. How about...we get busy and take some of that edge off?" Jimin offered
seductively as he twisted his head and wrapped his arm backwards to pull the alpha's head
down for a kiss, his anxious hands starting to rub the belly again, this time with one hand
occasionally reaching up to pinch Jimin's pierced nipple through his shirt.

Jimin whimpered softly into the kiss, now being turned on about the belly rubs. Namjoon
definitely had a belly as well as a breeding kink. It was pretty obvious at this point that he
loved Jimin's body full of his babies.
"Mine, mine, mine." Namjoon said hotly, having broken the kiss to express his ownership of
the triplets.

With a clear head, Namjoon normally knew they were equally shared between them, and that
none of them were possessions to be owned. But his instincts were boiling over and convincing
him that he owned those babies and that he had to teach Jimin that lesson.

"Yours." Jimin whispered back desperately.

"You gonna take every inch of the cock that put those babies in you?" Namjoon mocked,
already feeling his cock grow hard and erect as it poked Jimin's lower back.

"Fuck yes..." Jimin breathed out, moaning at the belly rub that had, at this point, become
sexual.

"You need to be taught a lesson, Jimin. They came from my cock. They're mine." He said
firmly, nipping at Jimin's ear lobe.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"Will you please think it over?" Yoongi begged softly, nipping at Jihyun's neck as the best
pouted and sighed heavily out of annoyance.

"No~!" Jihyun whined, ever since yesterday, Yoongi had not dropped the subject of the
younger Park brother doing him this huge favor.

"Come on...I'll fuck you so good." Yoongi tried to reason with him, biting down lightly as he
grinded his hips against Jihyun's, the pair still standing in their living room.

"Ha! You think you actually have a choice?" Jihyun mocked with a smirk, "Even if I don't
agree...you're still going to fuck me good."

"So quiet and poised in public, and so dirty at home." Yoongi pointed out as he bit down a little
hard, making his boyfriend gasp.

The same day that all of Jimin's things had been moved out, Yoongi had also hired mover's in
order to move in with his boyfriend.

True, they hadn't been dating all that long, just shortly before the accident had occurred, but
neither of them really seemed to mind not being high profile people. They didn't mind making
money while staying behind the scenes. They genuinely enjoyed being quiet people and they
preferred to let their freak flags fly only in private.

Which made them both easily see how compatible they had been from the beginning of their
relationship. Moving in had only been natural for them. Their had been nothing to contemplate.
Yoongi liked having a very subtle life, as did Jihyun. And they both like having hot raunchy
sex with one another.

They were perfect for one another.

"Damn, did I pick the right Park brother to date." He said said as he ran his lips all over the
other's neck, making Jihyun's resolve start to crumble a little, "Do me this favor and I will fuck
your brains out."

The favor in question was a job that Jihyun had been offered yesterday.

After the table read the other day, Jihyun had walked into the room with the intention of
inviting Jimin out to dinner. And jaws had dropped when he had smiled and politely stood
around waiting for Jimin and Chan to join him for an early dinner.

And the following day, now, while his rut was starting, Yoongi had been told by many of the
movie's figure heads...for him to convince Jihyun to be Jimin's body and stunt double, solely
based on his face's similarity and how his body was almost identical to what Jimin's had looked
like before his belly had begun to show.

And here Yoongi was, offering to fuck the living daylights out of the beta, and spend his rut
with him for the first time, if he agreed to be Jimin's body double.

"I'll destroy that ass if you say 'yes'." Yoongi offered.

"You're rut is starting. You're going to do it anyway." Jihyun said with a smirk as he wrapped
his arms around the alpha's neck, pulling him close, their bodies pressed tightly together.

"Give me your answer after the first round." Yoongi whispered evilly, as he dug his finger nails
into the soft flesh on Jihyun's waist, making him hiss from the pain. Being a beta, he never had
to worry about a heat or a rut. And having always been much more demure than his brother, he
had never spent one with a horny and hormonal alpha before.

But damn was he willing to try.

"Fine then...fuck me as brutally as you can." Jihyun challenged, breathing the thick scent that
was uniquely Yoongi, "And I might say 'yes' to your favor."

"You asked for it." The alpha challenged as he slid his hands down, and gripped handfuls of
plump ass, nails digging into the rounded flesh even through his jeans, being sure he as going
to leave marks, as he hauled the beta off of his feet.

Jihyun squealed a little as he wrapped his legs around Yoongi's waist as they went to what was
officially their bedroom, now that they lived together.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

Namjoon growled as he fisted his own cock, smearing the precum as a lubricant. Not that he
really needed it since Jimin was already wet and letting out slippery and floral scented slick.

The omega in question, was naked and on his knees, ass in the air and panting heavily, showing
off all he had to offer, as Namjoon got himself ready.

"All you're doing is growing them for me. They're mine, and so is that ass." He said as he
smirked sexily at Jimin.
"Joon...just fuck me already." Jimin begged, cheeks flushed with passion.

Namjoon just smirked, as he walked over to the bed, getting on his knees, and positioning
himself behind the omega ready to mount Jimin like an animal in heat.

"I'm gonna fuck you hard enough to teach you a lesson Jimin." He said almost threateningly,
sending a shiver down the omega's spine.

Namjoon gave literally no warning as he shoved the entire length through the tight ring,
instantly making Jimin squeal, raise his torso, and arch his back to try and adjust. But even
time to adjust was not going to be given to him so easily.

Balls deep in his omega, the very one that carried his three children, Namjoon leaned forward
biting Jimin's neck, marking the soft flesh there, as he moved his hands forward from that
lovely waist, to the small curve of Jimin's belly.

If he wasn't so focused on how little Namjoon was giving him in terms of adjusting...he would
have snickered and smiled at how obsessed he was with needing to have his hands on his belly.
But right now all Jimin was focused on, was how Namjoon had begun to piston his hips
quickly.

"Oh fuck yes." Namjoon moaned, rubbing the beautiful little belly, feeling himself already
edging close to the edge already.

It was almost euphoric to be like this with Jimin.

Namjoon let his head roll back as he began a strong and quick pace immediately. All the while
holding and stroking Jimin's mid section.

"Mine mine mine." Namjoon panted out as he thrusted wildly into Jimin, edging the omega
close to the end, the bed rattling under them.

"Oh...ah~...fuck..." Jimin panted out, feeling trapped, owned...like no more than one of
Namjoon's possessions. And frankly...it was a turn on.

"Fuck you are such an amazing omega..." Namjoon moaned out, "...getting pregnant with 3
babies for me."

"Yes...yes...yes!" Jimin whined as he allowed himself to used for the alpha's pleasure, feeling
his belly bulge not only from his growing babies, but the large cock being shoved into his
small body, repeatedly.

"So proud of you....taking every inch of me like a champ." He praised, feeling a surge in
pleasure as he thought about how oddly matched they were in size....and yet Jimin had been his
only partner to not only take all of him, but also to get knocked up outside his window of
fertility, on their first attempt.

"Oh fuck....fuck....fuck..." Jimin whined, gasping and panting as he felt his pleasure stretch to it
very limit, snapping like a rubber band and sending convulsions throughout his body as his
eyes rolled back, letting out a series of high pitched whimpers.
"Joon. Joon. Joon. Ah~. Fuck. Ah. Ah. Ah!!" He moaned in a quick and rushed tone.

But Namjoon gave him no break. Instead, the alpha smirked as he fucked Jimin absolutely
stupid and kept thrusting just as strongly, right through the omega's orgasm, loving the little
convulsions Jimin body was having and sending to the alpha's cock.

Jimin was nearly to the point of tears as Namjoon edged himself close to the end, loving how
submissive and pliant he was after that orgasm.

Unconsciously, Jimin whimpered and put his hand on his belly lovingly.

"Hands off!" Namjoon suddenly barked out angrily, stopping his hips, and growling at the
omega he was still balls deep in, "I told you they're mine. No touching!"

The command sent a shiver down his spine, as he quickly moved his hand away. Namjoon was
definitely going into his rut soon. He was so possessive of the triplets that even Jimin himself
wasn't allowed to touch his own belly.

Jimin gasped as Namjoon growled again and suddenly thrusting at an animalistic pace, shoving
himself so far into Jimin that it almost hurt, nearly making the blonde's head collide with the
headboard, and still all the while stroking and rubbing his belly.

A part of Namjoon wanted to apologize for being so mean to Jimin and snapping at him. But
his instincts were too hard to fight right now. His primitive brain told him that the triplets were
his and his alone, and that he was unwilling to share with anyone, including Jimin himself.
Later, he made a mental note to say sorry, but for now...he needed to hurt Jimin with his cock.
To teach him a lesson.

Namjoon could feel himself getting close to the end, ignoring Jimin's whining that he was
overly sensitive, instead choosing to focus on the sloppy and wet sounds of moist skin
slapping, resounding in the room.

That little curve, that belly that was getting bigger every few days...that's what did it. The fact
that he had bred an omega so well, pushed Namjoon over the edge. He shivered and gave a few
shallow thrusts, head rolling back and mouth falling open in a moan, as he filled Jimin up,
hands never moving to any other part of Jimin's body.

"Holy fuck you are so possessive and greedy." Jimin said with a pant, finally slouching and
letting himself relax.

"I know....I'm sorry." Namjoon said, feeling the feral part of him melt away and leaving behind
bits of coherency as Namjoon panted and enjoyed his orgasm. As Jimin had said, some of the
greedy edge he'd had earlier seemed to ebb away.

"I'll make a mental note not to touch my belly around you again..." Jimin said over his shoulder
in a teasing tone, waiting for Namjoon to slip out, "...at least if it means you'll fuck me like
some rabid animal every time."

Namjoon let out a weak and breathy laugh as he pulled out, flopping on his side, pulling Jimin
close to him, wrapping his arms around him as he gently kissed Jimin's ear.
"Sorry about that." He said in a sweet and normal tone.

"Relax, you big horny alpha." Jimin said with a smile, "You have raging hormones because I'm
carrying more than normal, I get it."

"I love you." Namjoon whispered sweetly.

"Good. Because I love you too."

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"Holy hell!!" Jihyun screamed as he grit his teeth, sweat building up on his forehead.

At this moment, with his body folded in half, knees to his chest, ankles in the air and being
forced to stay in this position by Yoongi's ridiculously strong hands...Jihyun was questioning
his life decisions.

Despite his quiet nature in public, the alpha was smiling and chuckling evilly as he dropped
most of his body weight onto Jihyun with every thrust into the Beta's body.

"You asked for it, you cheap slut." Yoongi mocked as he damn near knocked the breath out of
the younger Park brother with every torturous thrust.

"Fuck!!" Jihyun yelled again as he threw his head back, moaning in both pain and pleasure.
Yoongi was fucking him nearly to the point of breaking him, but not quite. A punishment for
not having agreed to his favor so easily.

It was only their first round of sex and Jihyun couldn't even count the number of bruises and
marks he had on his body at this point.

He had the alpha's teeth marks and hickies on his neck, and collar bone. His lower ass had
Yoongi's nail marks from when the alpha had carried him by his ass into the room. His upper
ass had Yoongi's angry red hand prints from when he had spanked him much too hard while
having fucked the beta doggy style.

And while Jihyun had cum once, Yoongi had yet to finish and had flipped him over onto his
back, folding him in half and leaving bruises, bite marks, and hickies on his inner thigh before
fucking him brutally.

But that wasn't all, as the headboard rocked and slammed into the wall violently, leaving a dent
in the smooth surface, and the bed nearly to the point of collapsing under the sheer force of the
fucking he was receiving....Jihyun wondered if he maybe had a concussion from his head being
rammed into the head board as many times as it had made contact.

How long could Yoongi keep going? How long could he keep torturing the beta before he came
and gave him a break?

He had heard about how alpha's were during their ruts...but Yoongi was on another level of
aggression and stamina. He was the embodiment of evil and sexuality, and Jihyun had greatly
underestimated him.
 "Fuck!! Fine!! I'll do it!!" He yelled, panting heavily to relieve some of the pain he was feeling
in his ass.

Yoongi's shaggy dark hair fell on his shoulders as his head rolled back moaning as he finally
felt his knot bulge, burst with cum, and locked them together.

"I knew you'd see things my way." The alpha teased, eyes closing as he enjoyed the feeling of
knotting a warm body, finally letting Jihyun's body unfolded and relax, unable to do anything
more than to accept every drop the alpha had to offer.

"You sadistic fuck." Jihyun said with an angry glare.

"Get used to it. This was round one. My ruts lasts 3 days." He said with an evil smile.

It was going to be a long three days.

Chapter End Notes

Sorry, I am back. So I was making some art, which I do for some tiny pocket change to
have. And my newest pieces were SOPE getting ready to have some private fun with a
female, and another piece I started of Changbin and Chan from Stray Kids also....sharing a
female friend.

And also thinking about doing a small merch give away this summer.

So...I been busy...BUT I at least came back with a smutty chapter for you's. So enjoy.
 🍆
The Park brothers get some 🍆 pt. 2
Chapter Summary

They keep getting them D's. And Namjoon can admit that maybe he is developing a problem
that needs to be addressed.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Jihyun's legs wobbled as he shakily stood near his disposable bowl of noodles, ready to lean on
it if his legs gave out at any point. He had tried to make it was nutritional and well rounded as
possible, by adding a handful of green onions two little slabs of pork belly and a fried egg on
top. Now he was just waiting for it to cool down.

It was currently the second day of Yoongi's rut...and Jihyun was nearly to the point of calling it
quits and crying.

He couldn't even describe in words how much everything ached, much less how monstrous and
feral the alpha was in bed, despite his normally calm and often lazy demeanor.

The wall surrounding his head board was destroyed and had dents and caved in spots from the
constant pounding, the head board itself had come detached from the bed. The two legs near
the head of the bed had snapped for the sheer forced of the animalistic fucking that had
happened over the last day and a half, so now their mattress and spring box was sloped and
partially on the door.

But none of those things had deterred the alpha at all. He had kept right on fucking Jihyun after
the bed had collapsed into shambles. Their bodies had tumbled around from the sudden
collapse...and Yoongi had refused to stop and review the damage, instead opting for continuing
to bone Jihyun who had wound up nearly upside down.

And speaking of, Jihyun was worn out in almost all sense of the word. His legs constantly
ached from being folded in half, or from being spread so far apart.

His knees were badly scraped and been bandaged crudely from being on them when Yoongi
saw fit to bend him over on all fours. The inside of his thighs were bruised, bitten, scratched,
and had hickies.

His hips were also bruised from those masculine hands of his. His lower ass had scratch marks,
his upper had red hand prints that were close to bleeding from the spankings he got, his nipples
had bite marks around them from where Yoongi had saw fit to not only suck them but mark
them as well, and his collar bone and neck were littered with hickies in various states of
healing and in almost every color of the rainbow.

His upper arms were also covered in bruises from where Yoongi had forced his ass into the air,
face into the mattress and the alpha had roughly gripped his arms and pulled them backwards,
leaving him helpless and unable to do anything other than to just take the ass pounding. And on
top of that issue, his ass ached and made him hiss with every step.

His lip was split on one side and starting to heal from where Yoongi had kissed much too hard
and bitten his lip too roughly. And his eyes had dark circles under them from the lack of sleep,
because despite his normal desire to always nap and sleep...during his rut, Yoongi was awake
for most of the time, constantly ready to pounce and mount the beta.

If Jihyun went to the bathroom, Yoongi followed him. If Jihyun went to check his phone,
Yoongi was right behind him. If he went to get a cold water bottle, Yoongi was at the kitchen
entrance waiting to thrust back into him. If Jihyun needed some fresh air and went to his
covered balcony...yep Yoongi would step right out with him and bent him over the railing and
had his way. At no point did it ever seem to slow down for Jihyun.

It seemed to drag on and on for much longer than 2 days. And even sleeping wasn't even safe
around the alpha.

Sure Jihyun had given his consent to be used as Yoongi had needed him. But damn was it
ridiculous. Even when he passed out or would fall asleep for any amount of time, Yoongi
would keep going with his sleeping body.

The beta would often wake up with Yoongi knotting him, Yoongi fucking him, Yoongi looming
over him and jizzing somewhere on his body. The point was....Yoongi just never stopped.

But lucky for Jihyun, just when he had been almost to the point of crying and begging for
Yoongi to cut him some slack....the alpha had finally cum in him one final time before yawning
and falling asleep in the disaster zone that was now their cum stained, pheromone filled
bedroom.

And thus far Yoongi had been asleep for about 2 hours now.

Jihyun had spent the first hour soaking in a warm bath with muscle soothing eucalyptus
scented bubble bath. He had smiled and sighed deeply as he had carefully taken time washing
himself off. He had bandaged his knees, gotten dressed in some loose clean clothes...as was
now waiting on his noodles.

"Holy fuck..." Jihyun whispered shakily as he grabbed his bowl and chopsticks.

Everything ached and even his hands shook a little as he toddled over to his living room,
hissing as he bent down and gently placed himself in the soft cushions.

He smiled at this small, well earned break. Sure he had greatly underestimated the smaller
alpha's stamina in bed, but damn did he love Yoongi all the more for showing his wild side to
him.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆
"Stop. Touching. Them!" Namjoon yelled, clenching his jaw and breathing heavily as he
spotted Jimin's hands resting on his belly, "They're mine."

Jimin flinched and quickly removing his hands, seeing Namjoon suddenly relax just a little.
The alpha wouldn't ever hurt him, but that didn't mean he wasn't willing to take it out on his ass
in the form of a brutal fucking, if Jimin kept touching his belly. Ever since yesterday when
Namjoon had started expressing the triplets were his and had fucked him so good to teach him
a lesson...the alpha's attitude towards anyone other than himself touching that belly had
escalated.

Jimin himself, was not allowed to touch his belly in front of the alpha. Namjoon would get
upset each time, and now without thinking about it, Jimin had done it again.

Both of them had had to work earlier that day at separate events. Today Jimin had done some
test shots and some practice run through's of how some of the scenes would go. Namjoon had
done a photoshoot for the poster of his movie, as well as a behind the scenes interview with
Jungkook and some of the other cast members.

That morning, Namjoon had woken up with his hands wrapped securely around Jimin's belly.
And before Chan had come to pick the omega up, Namjoon had heavily scented Jimin's mid
section, rubbing it and frowning angrily at the idea that he had to be separated from it.

The day had been long, but eventful for the omega. He felt so fulfilled and accomplished. He
had met his co star and gotten so much done today.

And even upon coming home Namjoon didn't seem to mind that Chan's scent had mildly clung
to the omega. He also didn't to seem to mind the scent of Jimin's alpha costar on him either.
What he seemed to hate was seeing anyone, including Jimin, actually touch the belly. Touching
where his babies were, seemed to set him off pretty quickly.

A sharp spike in lust filled the room. He was ready fuck Jimin's ass up again just like yesterday.

"Hey...relax. Joon...they are safe inside me, and I won't do anything." Jimin said softly, smiling
sweetly.

Namjoon frowned from his place on the couch, and sighed, trying hard to fight his jealous and
possessive instincts.

"I mean...I know logically...they're yours too." He began, taking in deep breaths, "But
everything in me just...tenses and makes me snap because I get so pissed about you touching
what's mine."

Jimin couldn't help but smirk. Even though he was older, the alpha was acting like a jealous
little puppy.

"Oh? They're your babies." Jimin teased, still not daring to touch his belly again in front of the
alpha.

He knew he was egging on the angry alpha even closer to madness. Despite being 1/2 of Jimin
as well, Namjoon had officially banned the omega from touching his own belly. To his alpha
instincts, those babies were not meant to be shared, even with their omega parent.
"Yes. They're mine." Namjoon said, jaw clenching a little again, standing up and angrily
striding over to where Jimin was sitting.

He grabbed the offending little hand that had touched his babies and grabbed it firmly by the
wrist, pressing the hand to his bulging crotch. Forcing Jimin to feel how large and erect he
already was from being angry and turned on.

"Feel that? That's the cock they came from. I shoved it so far into that tiny body of yours that it
made your stomach bulge. I put those babies inside you."

Jimin couldn't help but blush and let out a wavering little whimper as he looked up into
Namjoon's gold eyes. He was serious about fucking Jimin's ass up over him touching the belly
in front of him.

"I already told you how I feel about you touching them. I don't like it." He said flatly.

"But-"

"No. Touching." Namjoon warned lowly and seductively.

"Are you going to teach me a lesson?" Jimin asked curiously.

"You're damn right I am." Namjoon said as his eyes refused to change back to their normal
chocolate color.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

After eating his small meal, Jihyun had gently flopped over sideways and fallen asleep right on
his couch in his living room, hoping that by not entering his own bedroom, Yoongi would sleep
longer.

And to some degree, it had worked. Yoongi had slept for a total of 6 hours, with Jihyun
sleeping only 4, and waking up too the alpha running his hand through his hair gently and
smiling sweetly at him.

"Yoongi?" Jihyun asked in a moment of panic, thinking the alpha was probably up for another
round, which at this point would have been torture and no longer fun.

"Hey...sh. Relax. It's dinner time." He said with a smile.

"Are you-?"

"Done?" Yoongi asked, with a smile, "No. But alot of the edge has been taken off."

"So you still need too....?"

Upon seeing the small panic in the beta, Yoongi just nodded a little, "Cum? Yeah. But I can
think more clearly now at least...so maybe I can just knot your closed thighs, and not your
actual ass."

Jihyun just sighed in relief.

"Ok. That I can do." He said with a nod.

"It should be done tomorrow morning, so....you can rest easy." The alpha offered sounding
more like his normal self than the sex crazed beast that had used Jihyun's body like no more
than a disposable sex toy.

"What the fuck was that by the way?" Jihyun asked, as Yoongi took his empty noodle bowl
away.

"My rut?" Yoongi asked, throwing it away and checking on a slab of crispy pork belly he had
put to bake while the beta had been asleep.

"Yeah...you weren't even you." The beta explained, "You were just some... sadistic sex craving
monster that had to have his cock in me."

"I've had sex before...but I've never..." Yoongi sucked in a sharp breath, "...spent my rut with
anyone before. So I mean...having a willing victim..."

"You just unleashed years of pent up ruts, out on my ass?" He offered, still looking like an
absolute wreck from his sexual injuries.

"Yeah....sorry." Yoongi said, returning to the living room and sitting sideways on the couch,
pale legs extended out in front of him.

"Come here." The alpha offered as he patted the couch cushion between his leg, "Let's watch a
movie while the food cools down enough to eat."

Jihyun smiled as he sat between his legs, his back to the alpha's chest as Yoongi wrapped his
arms softly around him, kissing his cheek softly.

"I'm sorry I went bat shit crazy on your ass." He whispered gently.

"It hurts...but it's ok." Jihyun began as he snuggled into the alpha, watching the movie, "I was
pretty unprepared for what an alpha could do in bed."

"Next time won't be as bad, I promise." He said into the soft, washed hairs of his boyfriend,
"Now that I know I have a partner I can count on. It should be way less aggressive."

"I hope so...cause I look like an abuse victim right now." Jihyun teased.

"Maybe for the last few hours of my rut...I'll go ahead and pamper my poor victim." Yoongi
said as he held Jihyun close.

"Oh...please do."

"I hope this doesn't scare you away...me being so aggressive in bed." Yoongi said as he treated
Jihyun's injured body like glass, "I mean....I don't want you thinking that I'm going to be a
stereo type. You know, an abusive alpha who mistreats or sexually assaults their own partner."

Jihyun frowned a little, "Why would it scare me away? What beta or omega wouldn't want a
super sweet boyfriend that destroys the bedroom with their fucking, during a rut?"
Yoongi couldn't help but laugh a little. Yep, he and Jihyun were without a doubt, meant to be
together.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"Oh fuck....such a good little omega..." Namjoon moaned as he thrusted into Jimin's tight little
body. Currently, Jimin was on his back, legs spread wide and apart, in a giant V shape, his own
tiny hands holding his toes in a splits like motion.

While Namjoon growled above him thrusting the full length of his cock into his body as hard
as he could without actually causing any damage to the omega.

Jimin's tiny body rocked quite dramatically up and down the bed with every inwards thrust,
and every time the alpha pulled out. Their head board making loud and fast banging sounds.

Normally Jimin wouldn't be moving so dramatically up and down the bed. The alpha normally
hung onto his hips and kept him in place, in a display of strength that turned Jimin on. But this
time, Namjoon's hands were not in fact on his hips, they were on his belly, as expected,
furiously and impatiently, stroking and rubbing it.

Sure he was more focused on the pounding he was getting, but if he had a clear head, Jimin
would have observed that it seemed almost as though Namjoon could simply not get enough of
his midsection. As if his belly full of babies was now more of a turn on to him, than any other
part of his body.

"...so many babies..." He moaned, hands rubbing and massaging where his babies grew.

"Joon...slow down." Jimin moaned, head thrown back in ecstasy. While Namjoon wasn't being
too rough, Jimin still wanted it to slow down and last a little while longer.

"I can't. Your belly..." The alpha warmed, hissing through grit teeth as his hips began to move
more forcefully, his hands more and more impatient and quicker.

"Joon...wait...are you serio-" Jimin suddenly gasped and had the breath knocked out of him as
the head of Namjoon's cock suddenly expanded, burst and locked them together.

Namjoon moaned, throwing his head back as his desperate hands slower down, but never left
his belly.

Yep. It was official, even the alpha himself could no longer deny that he had a belly kink. The
rounder and more pronounced it got...the more possessive he got about the babies inside of it.
"Did I just pop a knot from rubbing your belly?" Namjoon asked in a breathy tone as he caught
his breath, "Yes. Yes, I did."

Jimin whined as he let his toes go, finding it uncomfortable to be so bloated from not just the
babies, but also the sheer size of the cock in him, as well as the volume of cum that was being
pumped into him for the next 15 minutes.

"You need to relax." Jimin said with a slightly sad, pleading tone, "I can't go 20 more weeks
without touching my own belly."
 "I know. I'm sorry..." Namjoon said as he lovingly caressed the belly, his jealousy and
aggression melting away again.

It made Jimin sigh in relief to see Namjoon's jealous and angry gold eyes go back to their soft
brown color.

"I just...I get so jealous...and I can't help but snap. I mean...my instincts keep telling me that
they wouldn't even exist if I hadn't fucked you raw...so that must make them mine." The alpha
said with a small frown, feeling bad for not being able to fight his own primitive brain and
letting the omega enjoy his own pregnancy.

"Aw. Joon... that's kind of sweet." Jimin said with a little chuckle as he placed his tiny hand
over Namjoon's, one of his finger tips gently coming in contact with his own belly. And such a
small gesture was not lost on him at all. He clearly saw it...and he did not care for it. Although
this time with the edge taken off, his greed came out so much more demure.

"Please don't touch them, Jimin." Namjoon said softly, with a little pleading frown as he
pushed aside Jimin's hand, hyperventilating a little as his hands began to rub the area out of
anxiety again, scenting it all over again, not wanting it to smell like Jimin at all. Something in
his brain telling him the triplets had to smell like his own strong alpha smell.

Jimin moaned as another wave of cum was pumped into him.

"Mine mine mine." Namjoon said like a mantra, as he kept massaging.

Not only was this going to be a long 15 minutes while the alpha's knot went down, it was
definitely going to be a long 20 weeks.

Chapter End Notes

Jihyun got f***ed up and Jimin needs to have a talk with Namjoon.

The things that needed fixing

Chapter Summary

Namjoon gets fixed at the doctor regarding his aggression, and later has another dinner with
the Parks.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
"Well...his problem is...." The doctor stopped and took a deep breath as if thinking over the
next few words carefully.

"You." He finished quickly and with a flat easy tone.

Ok, so...maybe not too carefully.

"What?" Jimin asked, exchanging a confused glance with Namjoon, whose hand was extended
out and resting on Jimin's belly, still adamant on being the only one to be permitted to touch it,
while Jimin's hands stayed away from his belly and on the armrest of the chair in the doctor's
office.

For reference, Jimin was now officially 13 weeks pregnant, but with so many babies, his belly
looked more like 16 weeks, so obvious and round. And with that, Namjoon had gone batshit
possessive of his belly over the last two weeks, with the worst of it having been during last
week's rut.

During his rut, he only seemed to be able to get off with his hands rubbing and fondling Jimin's
belly, growling and eyes turning a dangerous gold if Jimin's hands got even remotely close to
it. He'd constantly reminded Jimin, while pounding his ass from behind, that those babies were
only his and that Jimin did not have his permission to touch them.

And when he wasn't in rut, he was probably no better at being able to control himself.

Over the last two weeks he had become way more obsessive and insisted on being the only one
to care for Jimin's belly. He would sing to it, rub it after Jimin came home from work from
filming, rub vitamin E oil on it to prevent stretch marks, and when it came to even watching
TV, Jimin was only permitted to sit either on Namjoon's lap, or between his spread legs. Why?
So that each time, the alpha could protectively wrap his arms around his belly, caress it, and
have it close to him while they relaxed.

At night, Namjoon always seemed to want to spoon him from behind and...of course...hold his
belly lovingly.

After those first two days of his obsessed behavior, Jimin quickly learned that so long as he
never touched his belly in view of the alpha....Namjoon was happy and sweet.

But two weeks of being unable to touch his belly at home? Only at work? The omega had had
enough. He had dragged Namjoon to a hormone specialist two days ago in order for both of
them to have blood drawn and their levels checked in order to find a solution. Because frankly,
Jimin couldn't put up with Namjoon's shit anymore.

"Park-ssi...you are what's causing him to act this way." The doctor stated again.

And two days after a battery of tests and examinations of their hormone levels, they had been
asked to come in for the results.

"How?" Jimin asked, still confused.

"You are producing more than twice the normal amount of pheromones a normal pregnant
omega gives off, and as a young alpha, he's not able to control the fact that he is producing way
too much testosterone in order to try and keep up with you." The doctor explained a bit better
to them both.

"So...?" Namjoon began unsure where the answer lay.

"Quick fix, Kim-ssi, You will get a hormone shot once a month to keep you from making too
much testosterone, for at least six months. And Park-ssi, you will be prescribed a mild scent
blocker in pill form until the end of your pregnancy, to make sure you help out your partner
here." He said as he smiled at them both.

"So...he can go back to normal?" Jimin asked hopeful and happy.

"Yep. If you wanna step into the next room, we can give Namjoon his first shot, and he should
feel normal within the next two hours." The doctor explained as he stood up and gestured to a
door that led to a simple exam room.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"CATCH ME!!!" Jihyun yelled the moment that the front door of the park mansion had opened.

Namjoon gasped and nearly toppled backwards as he held out his arms and caught the younger
Park brother bridal style, after catching a glimpse of now blonde beta.

"Oof!"

"Jimin!" Jihyun began dramatically, "Quick. Run! Now while we look identical and you barely
smell like you anymore...I'll distract him." He said as he theatrically went limp in Namjoon's
arms and put the back of his hand to his to his forehead.

"Cut it out, Ji." Jimin said with a small smirk and a shake of his head, before rolling his eyes.
"You're no fun." Jihyun said as he straightened himself out and was placed back on the ground
by the alpha.

"Good thing you're only your brother's body double, because you suck at acting." Yoongi said
as he appeared from the Park's living room.

Now that filming had started, the only really change that Jihyun had had to make to his
appearance was about an hour in the makeup chair to make him look like Jimin, some eye lid
tape to fix the fact that he and his brother were different there as well, and a very reluctant trip
to a professional level salon to match his normally black hair to match the omega's for the
duration of filming.

"Et tu?" Jihyun's said dramatically as he pretended the hilt of a knife that has supposedly been
buried in his heart.

"That bleach fried your brain." Yoongi said as he chuckled at his boyfriend's antics.

Jimin had had to miss filming that morning to take Namjoon to the clinic for the results, which
wasn't too big of a deal for the film crew since they had Jimin's brother and look alike on set to
fill in for him.
But after Namjoon's shot, he'd had to go back to work. So Jimin was actually very curious to
see how the time spent apart had affected the alpha.

And now, it was dinner time, at the Park family mansion, the Park brothers were off of work,
and Namjoon had finally arrived to join them, only to be bombarded with Jihyun at the door.

"Come on. I'm hungry." Jihyun said as he grabbed Yoongi's hand and pranced off with the
small alpha in tow.

"He is ridiculously way more physically active then normal." Namjoon said with a head shake
as well, slipping off his shoes.

Jimin just smiled lightly at him, "Are you...I mean...do you feel...normal again?"

Namjoon just smiled back at him, "Yeah...I feel better. I'm back to being scared, worried,
and...unsure about how I'll do as a father."

"No more getting pissed off because I wanna touch your babies?" Jimin said with a small
smirk.

"I don't know...let's test that theory out." He said with a chuckle as he watched Jimin lovingly
place a hand on his belly.

A small part of him still wanted to snap and get upset, but it was so quiet and able to be pushed
to the back of his mind now. Namjoon could control his temper now.

"I guess we'll be ok until your next appointment." Jimin whispered with a smile.

"Jimin! Hurry up!! I'm starving." Jihyun whined loudly from across the large house.

"He is louder and whinier than usual." Namjoon noted.

"He's probably happy cause he and Yoongi spent his rut together." Jimin said with a shrug.

"Ew. Ok. Enough said." Namjoon said as he shivered at the visual images of Yoongi getting
dirty with Jihyun.

"But maybe he's right. My parents are out in the backyard grilling some food, and frankly...the
babies are hungry too."

"Then let's go." Namjoon said lacing his fingers with Jimin's small tiny ones.

"I'm glad to have you back." Jimin whispered lovingly as they stepped outside to join the
others, where Jihyun impatiently shoved a slice of grilled zucchini into his mouth.

"I guess getting off your rear end and actually doing some work has you burning calories and
actually eating more now." Hyun-soo said to his younger son with a teasing smirk.

Jihyun just whine with an angry pout, "Jimin just does dialog and sits there all scared and
pretty tied up by the kidnappers. I'm the one that shoots running scenes with a fake belly, or
runs across tops of trains and jumps off of them with a harness."
"True. He's lost weight in the last two weeks or so." Yoongi said as he smiled and waved at
Namjoon.

"I do all the physical parts. Jimin is just the pretty face cause he's pregnant." Jihyun said with a
playful smile at his brother.

"And now you can add 'action stunt double' to your resume." Jimin said as he sat down across
from his brother.

Jihyun snorted, "No thanks. I like being an investment broker. I get to sit in my office all day
and not deal with people. Just money."

"Ah..... there's the quiet and sour attitude I fell in love with." Yoongi teased with a chuckle.

"I'm glad the company I work for gave me a leave of absence to do the movie." Jihyun added
as he plucked out pieces of steak off the serving tray.

"Namjoon dear..." Jimin's mother said sweetly, gesturing for the alpha to sit between her and
Jimin on the bench.

And so he did, feeling much more better about spending the evening with the Parks this time,
then the last time when everything had fallen apart and he had actually been made to cry by his
own father.

"I'm sorry that we exploded and didn't support your feelings." She began gently, "It
was...alot...and we didn't even think about how scared you two were about having so many so
quickly."

It almost made Namjoon want to cry all over again as he listened to how more understanding
the Park's had gotten over the time that he and Jimin had begun to build a life together in their
new home.

"It's ok. Maybe I had been looking at things through rose colored glasses...but no matter how
scared I am...I want to keep being with Jimin through it all."

"If anything...we should have taken a deep breath and stepped away." Jimin's father said as he
set down a full tray of grilled vegetables and meats, "Your father is my best friend...I should
have been ok with you being with Jimin."

"I get it, Sir. I do." Namjoon said flatly, "Many alphas still take advantage of omegas and their
careers. Family friend or not...I'm still an alpha that came sniffing around an omega you were
trying to keep safe."

"Namjoon...I should have known better. You're not just some random alpha that wanted to-"

"Mount and stuff Jimin." Jihyun butted in with a snicker, shoving another grilled veggie into
his mouth as he smiled.

"Jihyun!" His mother scolded, "Language."

 "You are my best friend's son. I watched you and my son grow up and bicker and become
amazing young men and actors. If my son was going to wind up with anyone....then I should
have been happy that it was with you."

"Thank you." Namjoon said with a smile, genuinely happy that he and the Park's had genuinely
hashed out their feelings.

"Like you and Yoongi aren't the same!" Jimin countered.

"Yoongi and I actually dated though." Jihyun said mockingly as he stuck out his tongue at his
brother.

"4 months so far." Yoongi said lovingly as he smiled sweetly at the beta seated next to him,
who shoving a grilled springs onion shoot and a piece of steak into his mouth.

"We did this cool thing called talking before we ran off and did stuff together." Jihyun teased as
he and Yoongi broke out in quiet giggles.

Namjoon and Yoongi couldn't help but lock eyes and silently agree that they loved the Park
brothers very much. Sure they bickered, with Jihyun being the one to constantly aggravate
Jimin, but each alpha loved their partner greatly.

"Hey...is it just me..." Namjoon began in a whisper as he got Yoongi's attention, "...or do they
seem to be competing to see who can eat more tonight?"

Sure enough though, it seemed as though Jihyun couldn't get enough grilled veggies, while
Jimin understandably being pregnant, was also competing with his brother in the volume of
food he was eating.

"Well...I mean...he's not in an office anymore. He has to run miles and train to do stunts daily."
Yoongi said with a shrug.

"Yeah... probably." Namjoon whispered back as the alphas watched Jimin and Jihyun bicker
with one another for their mother's spring onion kimchi.

Either way though, bickering aside, it felt nice to finally be supported and loved during a time
he was the most sure...and also the most scared.

Chapter End Notes

Still haven't decided whether to give Jihyun a surprise baby or not.

If he does get one, Jihyun will be shocked because he believed he was infertile and had
been told so years ago by his doctor. But I also wrote it as though maybe he was just eating
more based off of his new career choice and his level of athleticism.

Let me know if you think Ji should have a surprise baby after moving in Yoongi and dating
for 4 months. (Just one for him, no multiples).
 The gender reveal and vomit
Chapter Summary

Jimin finds out what he is having and poor Jihyun experiences the first symptom of
pregnancy.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

While Jihyun was currently on set in a safety harness and steal wires that kept him high above
the ground while between takes sang 'I believe I can fly~!! I believe I can touch the sky~!',
Jimin was once again missing work in the morning for a doctor visit, laying back at a 45°,
Namjoon at his side as the doctor came in to do another ultrasound on his 15 week belly.

"Good morning Jimin-ssi." The doctor, a female beta said sweetly to him.

"Good morning Doc." Jimin said with a smile.

"So the nurse that took all your basic measurements tells me you're right on schedule for an
omega carrying triplets." She said reviewing all the recorded information.

"I'm trying to eat healthy and obviously making sure that everyone makes accommodations for
me." Jimin said as he lovingly placed a hand on his belly, smiling at Namjoon.

"Yes. Do be careful. You're about half way finished growing them before they run out of room
and have to come out." The doctor explained as she nodded, "Now is about the time that you
should start feeling their movements much more strongly now. So if you start to find it
unpleasant to sleep with all those little feet wiggling around...either go for a short walk...or
consider having sex."

If either Namjoon or Jimin had been eating or drinking, they probably would have choked on it
just now.

"I...what?" Namjoon managed to get out. Both of their cheeks pink with embarrassment.

"Sex. If they are getting too rowdy and moving too much to get some sleep, have sex. The
motion of it is actually very soothing for them and could easily put them back to sleep. And it
wouldn't hurt the babies at all."

"Oh...ok." Jimin said an embarrassed little blush.

"But now onto the main event." She said turning away and turning the ultrasound machine on,
"Let's find out the gender of those beautiful babies."
It seemed to get warm and tense as she squirted cold jelly onto his belly and began to prepare
the little wand to start searching.

"We'll finally be able to start picking out names." Namjoon said with a charming grin as he
watched a blotchy black and white photo come into view.

"I'm so excited." Jimin said as he grinned right back and laced his fingers with Namjoon's as
they waited to hear more about their beautiful babies.

"It looks like none of them share an amniotic sac, so they're fraternal triplets." The doctor said
when she deciphered that each baby was in it own little bubble.

"Three separate eggs of yours made it." Namjoon whisperer sweetly.

"Baby A is...." She said as she moved the wand around to check between their legs, "A little
girl."

"Girl?" Jimin asked with a surprised look and a smile.

"Yep. That's what it looks like. A little girl." She reassured them.

"And the next one?" Namjoon asked excitedly.

"Baby B is a...." Again she went silent as she moved the wand around his belly to find a clear
space between the baby's legs, "...baby boy."

"We have at least one of each." Jimin said excitedly.

"So far they look healthy. A little on the small side because, but totally understandable since
they are quickly running out of room and sharing nutrients."

"And the last one?" Namjoon asked eagerly, seeing which way the scales would tip. Would he
be a father to more boys than girls? Or more girls them boys? It was exciting to think about
either way. He didn't prefer one way or another, but at least he and Jimin could prepare a bit
more and finally buy their babies then things they would need.

They had yet to decorate or even start setting up a nursery because they didn't know the gender
and had wanted a theme that could fit well for the babies in case they hadn't turned out to be all
girls or all boys.

"And baby C is..." The intensity only seemed to build. They were both on edge about what
their babies would be. Which way they had to lean towards in terms of decorations and what to
expect as their babies grew up.

"A little girl." She said with a smile.

"Two girls and a little boy?" Namjoon said, squeezing Jimin's hand.

"Yep. Looks that way." She said with a smile.

"Aw. Now we can start setting up their room." Jimin said as his belly, which looked more like
20 weeks in size, was cleaned off and his shirt was pulled down.
"You did great Mini. You're bringing 3 beautiful little babies into the world." Namjoon
whispered as their doctor printed out a strip of photos for them.

"Congratulations on your healthy babies."

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

After having practiced all morning in a stunt harness for tomorrow, Jihyun had had a meat
filled bun as a snack, offered to him by Seung-hyun, or in this case Jimin's on-screen mate for
the movie.

Jihyun had eaten it with so much enthusiasm, seeing as lunch had still not been served. And for
the hour or so that the meat bun had sat in his belly, he had been happy....until a particular spin
in the harness had him instantly queezy and had the beta dry heaving until the crew had let him
down fast enough to let him vomit into a near by trash can.

"Hey...you ok?" Seung-hyun asked, his dark and intense eyebrows scrunched together and up
in a concerned expression.

"Yeah..." Jihyun said wearily as his stomach churned a little.

"It wasn't rancid was it?" He asked, realizing he'd had a similar item.

"I don't think so..." Jihyun said with a head shake, his temporarily blonde hair waving with the
motion, "It just...I don't know... didn't sit well."

"Maybe it was all the spinning and tumbling on the wires. I mean, we usually don't eat so much
food like that before going up." Seung-hyun said with a shrug as he handed a water bottle to
Jihyun.

"Yeah...lesson well learned there." Jihyun joked with a chuckle as he headed to the nearest
bathroom to rinse out his mouth of the intense bile taste that rested on his tongue.

He rinsed his mouth repeatedly and then washed his face, hoping to fix the weary and tired
look on his face. Suddenly vomiting was not his thing. Nor had it even been Jimin's thing and
the omega was the one that was pregnant.

But he shook it off and smiled as he stepped out of the bathroom, coming face to face with
Jimin who looked worried.

"Hey Seung-hyun said you threw up? You ok?" Jimin asked, just having arrived to the set from
his morning appointment.

"Yeah. I just got dizzy on the wires with a full stomach." Jihyun said as he shrugged it off and
smiled, "But how did it go? At the doctor's?"

"I'm having two girls and a boy." Jimin whispered as he blushed and looked down at his belly
as he touched it gently.

"Aw....Jimin!! That's great." Jihyun said as he hugged his brother.

"Now we can start planning their room, picking out clothes, all kinds of stuff!" Jimin said
excitedly.

"That's wonderful. You can expect gifts from me and Yoongi soon." Jihyun said as he looked
up and looked around, "Where's Chan by the way?"

"He ran off to raid the catered lunch spread." Jimin explained as he pointed to where Chan was
in fact, now in line with all the other actors grabbing a plate to load up.

"You should grab something too." The beta said as he nodded, "I'm done for today, but you're
just starting and you have a long day ahead of you."

"You don't wanna eat together?" Jimin asked.

"After throwing up?" Jihyun teased, "No thanks. I'll probably grab a light lunch with Yoongi on
the way home."

"Ok." Jimin said a little sadly, "I hope you feel better Ji."

"Hey don't worry about me." He said with a smile, "It was probably just all the spinning and
jumping I was doing. I'll just be careful not to eat when I go up again."

Jimin just smiled back as he allowed Jihyun to collect his personal belongings before he left for
the day. And Jihyun did just that, he went back to his and Jimin's dressing room to grab his
backpack.

After his stomach had damn near turned inside out, Jihyun did admit that he was hungry, but
maybe it wasn't a meat bun he wanted. Either way though he felt like had to get out of the
building and get some fresh air.

He smiled and waved to the familiar crew's faces as he walked out of the maze like halls and
made his way outdoors.

"You look sick." Was the first thing Yoongi said as he rolled down his window after pulling up
to the blonde beta.

"Yeah. I was up on wires practicing for tomorrow...and I threw up a meat bun Seung-hyun
offered me earlier today." Jihyun said with a frown as he walked around the car and got into
the passenger seat.

"You even up for eating?" Yoongi asked as they made their way back down the lot and towards
the security gate.

"I literally have nothing in my stomach to digest...so yes. Yes I am." He said happily, "but
maybe not a meat bun." He joked.

Yoongi couldn't help but snicker at the small joke.

"Alright, we'll go with something light." He said as he smiled back at his boyfriend.

"The only meat I want right now...is right here." He said low and seductively as he slid his
hand onto Yoongi's thigh, instantly making the alpha stiffen up and blush.
"Jihyun, no." Yoongi said in a quiet, panicked tone.

"Yoongi, yes." He retorted as he smirked and fondled his crotch. He knew Yoongi was unable
to fight him off and drive at once. He was a sitting duck for the beta right now.

"Ji...please..." Yoongi wasn't really sure which he was asking for again.

"This is going to happen with you either agreeing...or you being my unwilling victim..."
Jihyun said lustfully as he undid the alpha's zipper, "...either way... it's going to happen."

Yoongi shuddered at the implication of those words as Jihyun freed his cock, having opened
the slit in his boxers. The alpha shivered as the air hit his heated skin.

"Ready or not...here you come." Jihyun teased as he leaned over and wrapped his plump lips
around the head, slowly sliding down the shaft until Yoongi gasped above him.

"You sick fuck." Yoongi said with a heavy breath and a light moan as one of his hands left the
steering wheel and gently stroked the head in his crotch, encouraging him to stay put and
continue sucking, cause let's face it...Jihyun was great at this, no matter how much Yoongi
might not admit it out loud.

Yoongi was going to have to pick a vegetarian restaurant that was far away. That was really the
only solution to this.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

Tonight, was a rare night. Instead of either putting up with one another's families or siblings, as
everyone was so happy about the triplets now, tonight both Jimin and Namjoon had decided to
have a night in with their friends.

With Namjoon, Yoongi, Hobi, and Wonho gathering in Jungkook's apartment for beers and
spicy chicken, and just to chit chat, as they hadn't had a chance to actually talk as of late.

And since Chan was really not up for following Jimin around so late at night...the other halves
of the group, which consisted of Jimin, Jihyun, Maria, Jin, and Taehyung gathering at the
omega's home for dinner. Again just to chit chat and catch up, as they hadn't had the chance to
speak to one another with everything that they all had to do lately.

And currently a large spread of vegetarian dishes were spread out long Jimin's large dinner
table, since Jihyun had seemed too, at the moment, not like the idea of eating meat, since just
the thought alone made his stomach churn in disgust.

"Aw. Mini...I've missed you so much!!" Taehyung said as he leaned over and rested his head on
the omega's shoulder.

"Me too Tae." Jimin said, resting his head on the other's.

"So you're having two little girls and a boy?" Jin asked, smiling as he repeated the information
that Jimin had texted them earlier.
"Yep." Jimin said happily as Taehyung straightened himself out and started to make another
lettuce wrap, "Namjoon is insistent on naming one of the girls 'Jimin'."

"Aw!!" Taehyung and Maria said they clutched the spots over their chest finding that so cute of
him.

Jihyun rolled his eyes and snorted with a little laugh, "You two are such cute dorks."

"We haven't picked out any names officially...but Namjoon really wants one to have my name."

"Of course he does. He's been all over your ass since you two made those babies by accident."
Jihyun said playfully.

"Oooh....tell us about that." Jin said, referring to the media rumor that had been going around
that Jimin had conceived by some miracle.

"Well...it's...kind of true." Jimin said with a little blush.

"¿Cierto?" Mariah said in curiosity before switching back a language they could understand,
"So it's true?"

"Yeah." Jimin confirmed with his cheeks lighting up in the color red, "Neither Namjoon or I
were...um...in our windows of...you know. It wasn't a heat or a rut...just...by chance." Jimin
said through stutters.

"Chance? That was a fucking miracle." Jihyun teased, "It's statistically and nearly impossible to
get knocked up outside of that time...and you did it...and not only that...managed to get three
separate eggs fertilized, like some house cat proudly flaunting their first beautiful litter of
kittens."

"Jihyun!!" Jimin said in a mortified squeal.

"Wow. Congrats!!" Jin said cheerfully, giving Jihyun, who was snickering, a high five.

"Wow. Mini, that's super unbelievable." Taehyung said happily but also surprised, "Congrats on
being super fertile."

"Tae!! Not you too." Jimin yelled covering his face with his little hands.

Everyone broke out in laughter as they relished how embarrassed Jimin was about being
complimented on something he really couldn't control.

"What about you Tae? Gonna pop out a mini Jungkook anytime soon?" Jin teased.

Taehyung just snorted and scoffed with a little laugh, "No. Jungkook is only 24, and I'm hitting
some of the biggest runways in the world. I've got years of modeling left in me before we start
making babies."

"So no playmates for the Kim-Park triplets?" Jin teased.

"I love Jungkook very much...but no. They will not be getting playmates from me." He said
with a smirk and a nudge to Jimin's ribs.
"You and Wonho still boning? Maybe they'll get a little friend from you." Jihyun teased.

Jin just laughed and shrugged, "Nah. That's only casual, nothing exclusive. We're just boning
for fun. Plus I take birth control like breath mints."

"What?" Jimin asked, brows going up. He was sure that after months of 'boning' with Wonho,
he and Jin would have made it official and become a couple.

"Yeah. We bone for fun. We don't really go on dates or cuddle, or spend quality time together in
either of one another's apartment. We just fuck when we're in the mood and go our separate
ways each time."

"Hey if it works...by all means keep boning." Jihyun said with a shrug and a chuckle.

"And you Jihyun? You and Yoongi moved in together, no?" Maria asked innocently.

The table went silent as everyone exchanged an awkward glance with one another. Jihyun sat
up straight and inhaled sharply, unsure how to even say what needed to be said right now to
make everything go back to normal.

"Um...I can't....have kids. I'm...infertile." Jihyun said solemnly.

"Dios mio. Jihyun, I am so sorry." She suddenly said in embarrassment.

"No. It's ok. You didn't know." Jihyun said as he busied himself with making another lettuce
wrap.

"Jihyun...had medical problems that...affected his ability to have children." Jimin added, not
wanting to give away too much about his brother, but enough to make sure she understood.

"It's ok. Yoongi has always managed Jimin's career...so he already knew about...my issues
when he asked me out. And he's never been upset about it. He's ok with not having kids."
Jihyun said feeling a little better about the fact that Yoongi never held it against him.

"Oh I'm so sorry for saying anything." Maria said with regret.

Jihyun snorted and just laughed, "Don't sweat it. You didn't know...and frankly, I am ok with
just having raunchy sex with him and giving him road head."

Everyone at the table gasped, chopsticks suddenly clattering as everyone froze.

"What? That's dangerous!" Taehyung said, mouth hanging open lettuce wrap half way to his
mouth.

"That's the fun part." Jihyun said with a shrug, "I suck his dick and Yoongi tries not to get us
killed."

"You....are dirty." Jin said staring in shock at the younger Park, "But kudos on not dying yet."

"Thank you." Jihyun said proudly.

 "But what about you Maria?" Taehyung asked, "You and Hobi still tip toeing around one
another?"

Feeling the atmosphere lighten up, she blushed and smiled, "Sort of. We... definitely aren't
as...active as the rest of you...but we've been on many dates and consider ourselves exclusive."

"Aw. You two are so sweet." Jin said with a charming smile.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"Wow. Way to give it to him good then." Wonho said as Namjoon also explained that he had
knocked Jimin up outside of the proper time frame for it to happen.

"Um...Thanks." Namjoon said with an embarrassed chuckle.

"Seriously though...impressive. 3 different eggs? And outside of a rut? Breeding goals." Hobi
teased with a heart shaped smile, making Namjoon blush even more.

"Right? And they weren't even actively trying for a baby either, much less three of them."
Jungkook agreed with a bunny like grin as he grabbed another spicy chicken leg.

"Jihyun told me your having two little girls and a boy." Yoongi said looking over at him over
the rim of his beer glass.

"Yeah. Just found out today." Namjoon said smiling proudly.

"Ready to decorate those extra bedrooms?" Wonho teased.

"We're gonna get started on that soon." Namjoon said with a nod.

"You got names picked out?" Yoongi asked.

"Just one. I want one of the girls to be named 'Jimin'." The alpha said with a light blush.

"Aw." Hobi teased as he smiled at how in love Namjoon looked right now.

Chapter End Notes

Ji is gonna be surprised when he can't stop throwing up.

 The day that Yoongi met Jihyun
Chapter Summary

Yoongi and Jihyun go over their long platonic history together, and find out Jihyun is not
dying, he's pregnant.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

The first time that Yoongi had met Jihyun, the beta had been only 14 years old. Jimin had been
16 and Yoongi had been 18. Yoongi had just been recruited as a new agent and had been tasked
to scout out a new talent.

Which was where Jimin had come in. At the time for the project, Jimin had been a perfect pick.
And having spent time with the Park's, Yoongi had gotten to know Jihyun.

Jihyun had still been a child, his personality hadn't yet formed, and neither had he presented
yet. To say that Yoongi had been attracted to him at that time, would have been a lie. He had
seen Jihyun as his new client's sour little brother, amusing, but sour.

He had always been on relatively good terms with him as nothing more than another brother
figure...until something had changed that.

The Park's were almost like Yoongi's family. So he had known when Jihyun had presented as a
Beta. He had also reluctantly gone to Jihyun's entrance ceremony of High school. And also
gone to his exit ceremony as well. Yoongi had also watched him grow up from a chubby little
teenager covered in baby fat, to a strikingly good looking 17 year old that Yoongi wouldn't
touch with a ten foot pole because the age of consent was still 20.

Meaning that the alpha had had to bite his tongue about his feelings for a minimum of three
more years before he could even consider every approaching Jihyun about dating, because
Yoongi wasn't a creep that preyed on children, nor was he willing to go to jail for Jihyun.

But dating had seemed like a chance that would never come when Jihyun collapsed in his room
one morning when he was getting ready for work, shortly after having turned 18.

The beta had, for a while, been feeling abdominal pain and hadn't stopped throwing up
regularly for up to two weeks.

And Yoongi remembers when the Park brothers had fought over that, with Jimin thinking that
Jihyun had been dating and sleeping around and gotten pregnant. Which of course Jihyun had
screamed back that he had not done such a thing.
Either way though, Jimin had canceled and rescheduled an audition he had for Trapped in
Euphoria, before he had been given the part obviously...and desperately called Yoongi to help
take him and a vomiting and in pain Jihyun to the hospital to get examined.

And the results had utterly shattered everyone.

Jihyun was not pregnant. Nor had he miscarried. The problem itself didn't even deal with a
pregnancy of any kind.

The beta had had tumors on his internal reproductive organs.

Which was the cause of his slightly bulging stomach that had looked like a pregnancy. Tumors
large enough to press on his stomach and other organs, which had caused the vomiting, and
had been the cause of Jihyun's physical pain for months at that point.

Jihyun nor his family had had much of a choice. Yoongi remembers sitting with Jimin in the
waiting room, who had cried and felt guilty for not believing his brother. He had been there as
the Parks were told that not only did the tumors need to be immediately removed, but that a
partial hysterectomy had had to be performed immediately to save Jihyun's life.

He had been there when Jihyun had woken up from emergency surgery and told that what
remained of his reproductive organs...would be so badly scarred from removing the tumors and
surgery, that getting pregnant would be nearly impossible.

It wasn't his place to hug a minor he wasn't related too. But Yoongi remembers holding onto
him as the beta had cried and screamed for everyone to leave him alone in his hospital room.

Yoongi remembers holding his sobbing form as Jihyun screamed in agony in the small sterile
room, at being robbed of his own choices. Sure he was still young and may not have wanted
children in the end, but Jihyun was practical in general, he had still wanted that to be an
option....and now it wasn't....and that had hurt.

And all Yoongi could do was hold him and tell him that eventually someone would come along
in his life...that would never hold this against him. That if someone really loved him...this
event...this moment, wouldn't matter. That Jihyun could still live a happy life.

They still hadn't clicked as a couple at this moment, but hearing such reassuring words from an
alpha outside his own family who had a real world perspective...had helped.

He remembers visiting Jihyun with Jimin nearly daily until his release, and every day he had
gone, he and Jihyun had simply sat and spoken. Simply chatted, with Yoongi always reassuring
him that this was not the end of his world, but that maybe he had simply been put on a different
road than expected.

And this whole thing...had changed what Yoongi had been feeling for the Beta. Did he still find
him attractive and beautiful? Yes, but it had made Yoongi realize that he and Jihyun still had so
much growing to do before he ever said a word about how he felt.

Jihyun had yet to become an adult, legally speaking. And he had been forced to face adult
problems.
It had been so hard for Yoongi to force himself to no longer have a crush on the Beta, but
eventually he had succeeded and moved on to dating a woman he had genuinely liked, been
engaged too, and could have pictured spending his life with...

...or at least he had thought so, had he not caught her having a threesome with two men in his
own bed, with both men each occupying a hole.

She had tried to explain and reach him via phone, but Yoongi had been crushed, turned off his
phone and gone to Jimin's.

By this time, Yoongi had been 25, and Jihyun had been 21....and had been happily dating
someone else, but it hadn't been serious enough to move in with the guy since Jihyun would go
onto live with Jimin for a new more years.

But that night, Jihyun had hugged Yoongi as he had emotionally collapsed, feeling heart broken
and betrayed as the woman he had pictured having a life with, had run off with two other men.

Yoongi had wound up spending the night in Jihyun's bedroom, sad, but easily falling sleep to
the scent of sage, while Jihyun and Jimin had shared Jimin's bed.

During the happiest moments of his life, Yoongi had been there for Jihyun. When the darkest
days had hit him hard, the alpha had been there too, never leaving his side.

And likewise, Jihyun had always been there for Yoongi in some capacity, during the happiest
moments of his career, and even when Yoongi had lost the love of his life.

Their story wasn't always romantic. They had been separated by for many years, by age, by life
changing events, by dating other people, by heart break, and the need to both grow before they
could have gotten together they way they were now.

But finally, when Yoongi had just turned 28 and Jihyun had turned 24...he had had the courage
and the mental fortitude to finally ask him out, now that they were both adults.

And Jimin's accident had suddenly happened and strained their new relationship, which had
hurt Yoongi so much, because he felt as if he had waited so long to ask Jihyun out, only to face
another hurdle.

At one point during Jimin's short coma, Jihyun had cried over the possibility that his brother
may not wake up, and had suggested that maybe he and Yoongi shouldn't date right now.

It had hurt so bad to hear that, but Jimin had woken up, and things had gotten better between
them. So good to the point that they hadn't broken up after all, and even spent Yoongi's rut
together.

Which brings us to the present, where Jihyun head was currently in his toilet, vomiting once
again, sobbing in fear. And that was because his vomit had had spots of blood in it just now.
"Yoongi..." Jihyun sobbed out, collapsing and curling up into a ball on the floor near the toilet.

"Jihyun...are you ok?" The alpha asked as he rushed in, seeing the mess that the beta was on
the floor.
"It's back!!" Jihyun sobbed, face red with tears and body shaking as he held onto himself.

"Jihyun no... don't think like that." Yoongi tried to say.

"No!! It's back! The tumor is back!! You remember the last time I used to throw up like this?! I
was nearly dying!" The beta screamed in a panicked tone.

"Jihyun...relax. Let me call an ambulance." The alpha said as he ran out of the room.

At this point, Jimin was 17 weeks along and Jihyun by comparison had been vomiting
regularly for about a week and a half now. His fear had been slowly building over the past
week, and now it was at a breaking point.

"Yoongi!!" Jihyun screamed, sobbing hysterically, "This time I'm going to die."

After calling, Yoongi had run back in, trying to help Jihyun sit up, "No...no. don't say that.
We'll be ok. Help is on its way."

Jihyun had sobbed and cried hysterically the whole way to the hospital. He had curled up on
his side and sobbed as Yoongi had, in a panic but still mildly coherent, he explained Jihyun's
medical history to the doctor. Explaining that Jihyun's vomiting last time, had been caused by a
tumor, how Jihyun had had surgery for this very problem. How Jihyun had been vomiting alot
lately like last time.

And also in a panic the doctor had ordered a quick battery of tests, and an ultrasound to see if
he could spot the tumor enough to decided if surgery was needed.

Everything happened so fast that morning.

Yoongi's heart raced and he couldn't help but think the worse.

Every possible negative outcome coming to mind. And the worst one being the end of Jihyun's
life itself. He loved the beta. He genuinely couldn't imagine seeing his life going on in any way
if he lost him.

Sure Jihyun wasn't his mate, but that didn't matter, in his mind...Jihyun and he were supposed
to be together. Jihyun was not meant to die at the age of 24 without living a full and happy life
at his side.

"Mr. Min, do we have your consent to perform surgery if we find a tumor?" The doctor
suddenly said, breaking Yoongi out of spiraling thoughts.

"What? Yes. Whatever it takes to save his life. I can't lose him." Yoongi said in a panic as the
doctor nodded his head and jogged away to where Jihyun had been wheeled away.

And it seemed even scarier when nurses ran after him and joined the doctor. Yoongi had
wanted nothing more than to hold his hand and cry along side him, to tell him that nothing
could part them.

It seemed to drag on forever and Yoongi couldn't bring himself to be coherent long enough to
call any of the Parks right now.
Truthfully he was probably only left alone in a panic by himself for about five to seven minutes
before the doctor came back in a much more relaxed manner, seeming to sigh in relief.

"Min-ssi..." The doctor said much more calm then when he had run off.

"He's not-"

"No." He quickly said as he shook his head, "He's fine...but I need to talk to both of you."

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"I'm pregnant?" Jihyun asked, eyes watery and face red from having been screaming and
crying.

"Yes. Park-ssi." The doctors said with a soft smile, "The emergency ultrasound showed that the
tumor isn't back. You're fine. You're about six weeks or so along."

The doctor had allowed Yoongi back into the room, in order to comfort the distressed beta. He
had allowed Jihyun a moment to collect himself after he had stated that Yoongi nor Jihyun had
anything to worry about.

Jihyun had kept on weeping, albeit a bit more softly, as he took time to actually listen to how
calm the doctor was. He had clutched Yoongi's hand tightly as he asked what had been wrong
with him.

And now after hearing the results of his death scare...he was shocked. Hell, so was Yoongi,
who was silent and confused.

"How?" Yoongi managed to ask.

"I had a partial hysterectomy. They said what was left was too scarred and damaged. That my
chances were 5% or less." Jihyun explained sadly.

"Well...your partner here must have been very determined during his rut or very fertile, because
you, Park-ssi, are fine. I understand the scare, the staff was scared too, we thought you might
be dying as well. But there is no tumor. I double checked." He said as he pulled out a strip of
photos from his lab pocket, handing the strip to Jihyun.

With shaky hands and eyes watering all over again, Jihyun ran his fingers over the little peanut
shape in the large black empty space.

"I'm actually pregnant?" He asked bursting into more sobs.

"Yes. Congratulations." The doctor said as he smiled at the pair, "I'll give you two some time
alone...but we would like to keep you here over night. You still need a saline IV to hydrate, and
some strong anti nausea medication. But you should be fine to go home tomorrow."

And with that, the doctor left the room, allowing Jihyun to suddenly burst into tears, being held
by an equally emotional Yoongi.

"I'm not going to die!" Jihyun sobbed, feeling the fear suddenly wash away.
 Yoongi couldn't say anything more then to let silent but happy tears roll down his cheeks as he
chuckled.

"No. No you're not. We're going to have a long life together." Yoongi said as he hugged his
boyfriend back.

Jihyun just sobbed in return, "I didn't think this was possible Yoongi."

"I love you. Even if you could never get pregnant...I was fine with just you being the center of
my world." Yoongi said as he hugged him back tightly.

"Thank you. Thank you for loving me." Jihyun whispered sadly.

"No more crying. This is great news..." Yoongi began as he stroked Jihyun's hair gently,
"...my Beta who thought he couldn't have kids...is pregnant with our first child."

Chapter End Notes

Jihyun was understandably scared and worried that he was dying (again). But happy news,
it's a baby instead.

The deal to have a daughter first

Chapter Summary

Yoongi and Jihyun talk some more, and the Parks find out another baby is set to join their
family.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

"I have loved you for a very long time." Yoongi said as he held Jihyun's hand tightly.

Yoongi had quietly sat with Jihyun in his room for about two hours now, still not ready to leave
his side or go back to work just yet. And how could he? Jihyun was still scared, still fragile,
and still overwhelmed that he was not dying and actually pregnant when he had been
previously told he couldn't have any.

"Have you?" Jihyun asked, smiling lightly, his eyes a little swollen from having cried so much
that day.

"Years." Yoongi whispered.

"Years? So even before I turned 20?" He teased a little.

"I'm not going to criminalize myself." Yoongi said with a chuckle, "But I will say that...I have
waited a long time to be with you."

Jihyun just smiled back at him, "And you aren't mad that I got pregnant when you were ok with
not having any?"

Yoongi frowned, "Why would I be upset? I was there at your worst....when you cried and
screamed that it wasn't fair that such an important choice had been taken from you. And....I am
here now...when you got your choice back."

Jihyun smiled, happy tears rolling out of his eyes, "That day...you told me that someone who
loved me would come around...and wouldn't care if I couldn't give them kids." "I did say
that."

"And I'm glad it came true." He said as he squeezed Yoongi's hand back.

"I already called the production team. I told them you had a medical emergency...and that you
won't be returning to do the rest of the stunts and training. So...they're going to film scenes that
have Jimin, and... hopefully find another body double to finish." Yoongi said with a sigh,
realizing that this meant he had alot of work to do in terms of helping find another actor that
could replace the Parks fast enough.

But that could wait. Right now, Jihyun needed him.

"No more high wire work?" Jihyun asked a little sadly.

"Not on my watch." Yoongi said firmly, "You already had a hard time conceiving...no way am I
going to risk the safety of this baby."

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Jihyun asked, frowning a little, "We've only been dating
for five months or so."

"I waited years for you. Don't you think I'm eventually going to ask you to be my mate?"
Yoongi said with a soft smirk.

"So you want to do this with me? Be a family?"

"Of course I do."

Before Jihyun could say anything more, Yoongi's phone rang out, breaking the silence in the
small room. The alpha sighed heavily as he untangled their hands and reached for his phone,
seeing that it was Jimin. And not likely calling in a panic.

"Jimin." Yoongi explained as he clicked on the little green phone button.

"Yoongi!! Thank God! I can't get a hold of Ji. He isn't answering his phone." The omega said in
a rush.

"Oh. He probably left it at home when we went to the hospital." Yoongi explained flatly.
"Hospital!?" Jimin yelled, "Should I leave the set? Is he ok? Is it his tumor? Is he-"

"No. Jimin...I'm ok." Jihyun said loud enough for him to suddenly stop.

"Ji? You're alright?!" Jimin asked.

Jihyun gently took the phone from Yoongi and held it to his ear, "Yoongi's right. In a total
panic...I left my phone at home."

"Panic? What happened?"

Jihyun sighed heavily, Jimin was going to panic and that was the last thing he needed with
having so much pressure and stress on his already large belly and small body. But Jimin would
still be concerned even if Jihyun withheld information to try and protect him.

"I've been throwing up alot lately. Like...for the past two weeks, multiple times a day...and
today...I started seeing tiny spots of blood in my vomit."

"What!? Ji-"

"I'm fine. I panicked, I cried, and I called for Yoongi to take me to the hospital." Jihyun said,
already knowing Jimin's blood pressure must have been rising, "I...I thought it was back...I
thought I was dying again."

"Ji. I'm on my way-"

"No. Jimin...you aren't listening. I'm not dying..." Jihyun said, cutting the scared omega off
again.

"I don't understand..." Jimin said sadly, and confused.

"Jimin...I'm pregnant. I'm about six weeks along." Jihyun finally blurted out.

"What?" Jimin asked in a shock on his end.

Jihyun handed the phone back to Yoongi. The alpha smiled as he took his turn explaining and
reconfirming what Jihyun had just told his brother.

"Yeah. Jihyun isn't dying. He's pregnant with my kid." Yoongi said with a happy grin.

"What?! They said he couldn't have kids." Jimin exclaimed in surprise.

"Well....they were wrong, because I'm looking at the ultrasound...and I can confirm that I
definitely put a baby in Jihyun."

"What? Oh my gosh!! Congratulations!!" Jimin suddenly screamed cheerfully.

"Just sit tight and finish the work day!" Jihyun said loudly towards the phone.

"You can always stop by afterwards." Yoongi said as he reached out to hold Jihyun's hand,
"And we'll call your parents, don't worry."
"Oh my gosh!! I get my own nephew!" Jimin squealed loudly as he hung up so suddenly.

"I guess you'll have visitors." Yoongi said as laughed a little.

"Hmmm....nephew." Jihyun said as he leaned back into the pillows.

"You better have a little girl." Yoongi pretended to threaten.

"And if it's not? If we have a boy?" Jihyun challenged playfully.

"Then first rut after you give birth...we're going at it brutally with no condoms...until you give
me a little girl." Yoongi threatened playfully.

Jihyun chuckled, "I don't know if that makes me hope it's a boy, so we can keep fucking like
rabbits....or knowing how sex crazed you get, makes me hope I have a girl first."

"Either way I win. If it's a boy I fuck you brutally until you give me a girl. Give me a girl I will
fuck you rough as a thank you for having a daughter." Yoongi pointed out with a smirk. "Either
way I get dicked down?" Jihyun said with a brow raised.

"Either way you win too."

"You are such a perv." The beta said with a shake of his head.

"Says the beta who loves sucking my dick when I don't even ask for it." He replied with a
snort, "You literally suck it whenever you damn well want too."

"I guess in sex, we are evenly matched." Jihyun replied, knowing there was no argument there.
He did in fact suck Yoongi off whenever he felt the whim to do so.

Just as an awkward silence settled in, Jihyun took in a deep, "I was really scared....and I still
am."

"I know. I was too." Yoongi admitted, "For a moment...I almost started crying because I
thought I was going to live the rest of my life without the person that I love most."

"You love me that much?" He asked softly, so unsure, and gentle.

"Of course I do." Yoongi said almost offended, "We've known each for 10 years. I watched my
own feelings go from brotherly, to platonic, to friendly, to lust, to now adoration."

"Aw....Yoongi."

"And not just you...our daughter too." He said with a smile.

"We still don't even know what it'll be." Jihyun said with a little laugh.

"Hell, I even wanna have sex with you right now...just so we can celebrate. And it better be a
daughter."

Clearly it was a joke, but Jihyun still managed to crack a genuine smile. Sure they were both
still reeling from being so scared. Fear of losing their life and the love of their life having
shaken them both up pretty badly. But the good that had come from it, was the presence of
their first and possibly only child.

"I'm sorry for scaring you." Jihyun said, frowning, slouching, and feeling so small as he
thought back on how dramatic he had been.

"Ji." Yoongi began with a sharp breath inwards, "I was there the first time this happened. I
remember how scary it was. I completely understand why you thought you were dying."

"Thanks....you know...for not making fun of me for thinking I was."

"Me losing you...is not funny." Yoongi said in a serious and flat tone, "You have always been
important to me, since the day we met. Not always as a love interest, but...you get my point."

Jihyun smiled gently as he laid back at a 45° angle, against the pillows of the propped up bed.
⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"Jihyun." His parents said in a gasp as they rushed in, having rushed over the moment they
were out of work.

"Hey eomma....appa." Jihyun said with a little and nervous wave of his hand, IV hooked up to
his arm to keep him hydrated and also feeding him some severe anti-nausea.

It was now nearing dinner time, and just like a loving mate, Yoongi had stayed all day by
Jihyun's side, simply talking to him and reassuring him that he was happy about their baby
even if they had both resolved and accepted they may never have ever gotten one to begin
with.

That true, while they hadn't been dating romantically for very long, they had known each other
generally speaking, for 10 years now. Yoongi had reassured him all day that they were meant to
be and that their child was not regretted, and was going to be well loved.

But after the shock they had had in finding out Jimin had been expecting, triplets, Jihyun's
parent were sure to flip the hell out at finding out their son had been almost dying...and now
fertile, but carrying the child of his new boyfriend.

"Yoongi told us you thought the tumor was back and that you were brought in this morning."
His mother said in a slight panic.

"Jihyun, why didn't you say anything?" His father said as they easily shooed the alpha out of
the way and each took a side of their son's bed.

"I'm not dying. I swear." Jihyun said as he shook his head quickly.

"Jihyun is actually fine." Yoongi said flatly, "I just....I wanted you to know the full story. That
he thought he was."

"Sweetie, what's wrong then? What happened?" The Beta's mother asked with a worried
expression on her face.
"I came here because I was throwing up really badly...and I got scared and thought it was the
same as last time." Jihyun said, sounding a little unsure of himself.

"But it turns out he'll be fine." Yoongi said from by the door where he had been shooed too.

"Jihyun...what is Yoongi talking about?" His father asked, turning back to look at him, puzzled
and worried.

"Um...eomma...appa...you're not welcoming 3 grandchildren...you're going to welcome 4 of

them....because...it turns out I'm not infertile...I'm pregnant too."

Their expressions suddenly went still and stiff, as if waiting for Yoongi or Jihyun to say it was
a joke.

And if it was a joke, they clearly weren't laughing and they didn't find it amusing that such a
touchy subject was being mocked. They had been heart broken to see Jihyun go through
depression at such a young age when he thought that he had been robbed of the possibility of
his own future.

It would have been a cruel joke. But even Jihyun wasn't that much of a jokester to say such
things to them.

"You..... you're really...?" His mother began as her eyes began to water a little.

Jihyun gave her a watery eyed smile, nodding his head quickly, "Yoongi...he...he must really be
the one for me, because he made it happen."

"Yoongi...he's really...?" At this the older alpha frowned and turned to the younger by the door.

Yoongi just gave a gummy smile as he held up Jihyun's ultrasound photo, showing a little grey
peanut shape in a dark space.

It was all the confirmation they needed, in order to see that Jihyun was not joking this time.

"Another grandchild?" Jihyun's mother said with a happy gasp.

"I want it to be a little girl." Yoongi said cheerfully.

"But Jihyun...you're only 24 years old." His father said with a little frown, "Isn't that a little
young to have a child?" It didn't come out mean. It came out as a concern. After how strained
his relationship had gotten with Jimin, Hyun-soo was careful with his tone and what he said.

"Yeah...I know. It's...I never expected to have one at all, much less at 24..." The beta began,
feeling a little scared, "But this might be my only chance to have a baby..."

"Park-nim....I know Jihyun and I haven't dated for very long...but we've known each other for
10 years." Yoongi reasoned, "...and I am older than him by 4 years...and I am more than old
enough and ready to welcome our little girl into the world."

Hyun-soo took a sharp breath. He really didn't like the idea of Jihyun being such a young
parent. But after how he had exploded on Jimin and nearly lost his trust and love, he really
couldn't say much more to sway Jihyun about welcoming his own child.
 He sighed though, exhaling in defeat, "You really want it to be a girl don't you?"

Both Jihyun and Yoongi seemed to sigh in relief. Man, were both glad that this hadn't been a
repeat of the last time when Jimin announced his own pregnancy and everything had gone to
shit.

"Really badly." Yoongi said with a happy grin.

"Aw. Jihyun...this is... wonderful...but alot to take in. I mean 4 grandbabies in such a short
time? You were a baby not so long ago..." His mother asked with concern.

"I know. But I don't want to abort it. I don't know anything about whether I can have one later
or not."

She ended up sighing too. She loved Jihyun more than she loved arguing and being right or
proving her point. If Jihyun was determined to bring his first child into the world with a
slightly older man, then it was set and the Parks were going to welcome alot of grandchildren
all at once.

His mother settled for smiling softly at him, "Well, I guess a little girl with pretty jet black
hair and cat-like eyes won't be turned away from the Park family." Jihyun smiled as he
opened his arms to embrace his mother.

Chapter End Notes

Yoongi wants a little girl really badly. Cute.

Also...I ran off to make some sexy art of Stray Kids. 😈

 The babies and the boning
Chapter Summary

Everyone celebrates the babies.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

"Jihyun, sweetie, we're really sorry that we brought up your age first instead of just being
happy." Jihyun's mother said with a sigh, gently taking and squeezing his hand in her own.

"Yes you're young, you're an adult and it's not as though Yoongi is younger and incapable of
taking care of a child. And we're sorry we didn't just accept it aft first." His father added.

"Thanks mom and dad." Jihyun said with a soft smile.

"At least we didn't explode, like we did with Jimin. We're learning to improve how react to
things." He added again as he smiled at his son one last time before the older alpha he turned
away and went back to grilling.

While it wasn't an official party, or anything, but the day after Jihyun had been released, the
Parks had invited both their children, both Namjoon as well as Yoongi, his best friends the
Kim's, and Namjoon's sister, as well as Taehyung and Jungkook, Jin, and Hobi along with
Maria, and all in celebration of their four grandchildren.

And while everyone had started to chat and grabbed cold canned beers and sodas, Jihyun's
parents had momentarily left the grill to apologize to him for not having immediately been
supportive of his choices or happy circumstances.

"It's ok." The beta said with a smile.

"We both get it. Jihyun is an adult...but he hasn't been one for very long." Yoongi said as he
happily smiled at the beta, "But I'll still be there by his side."

"We know that. You have always been there for each other...even before you were a
couple...and we still doubted you two." His mother said sadly.

"It's really ok." Jihyun said, feeling so loved and accepted now that everyone who mattered to
him, was happy for him and Yoongi.

Jihyun's mother smiled as she let go of his hand, stood up and picked up a tray of vegetables
that needed to be grilled.

"Can I have a cold ginger ale?" Jihyun asked, placing a hand on his stomach, which was still
mildly upset despite the medicine he had been prescribed.
"Of course. Be right back." Yoongi said as he kissed Jihyun's cheek, making the pregnant beta
blush and smile a little, before he went inside to go grab a green can from inside the Park's
kitchen.

"Hey... congratulations dad!" Taehyung teased, as he spotted Yoongi walk into the kitchen.

Taehyung was currently chopping some green onions and helping Jimin make a big batch of
Kimchi fried rice to go with the food outside.

"Thanks." Yoongi said with a bright smile.

Jimin who was only about 17 weeks along or so, but looked much farther along, more like 21
weeks, smiled and lowered the heat on the stove. Trying his hardest not too burn anything
while he turned his head to look at the short alpha.

"I'm happy for you and my brother." Jimin said with a smile.

"Thanks. That....means alot." Yoongi said as he opened the fridge to grab two cans of soda.

"I'm happy that you were there for him when he thought he couldn't have any kids."

The mood didn't get sad or anything. Although it got quiet as they all remembered how heart
broken and angry Jihyun had been all those years ago. But likewise they all remembered that
while Jihyun had lashed out at everyone, Yoongi had stayed by his side. He had been the Beta's
rock, even before they had become a couple.

"I'm glad that you finally got the balls to ask him out." Taehyung said with a smirk.

"Him not being able to have kids...was not an issue at all. I loved him regardless of that."
Yoongi said with a smile.

"And now he gets to become a family with you." Jimin added sweetly.

"Thank you." Yoongi began, "For an alpha, wanting kids is...pretty common to us. But I was
perfectly ok with not having any...if it meant I could have Jihyun by my side."

"Aw.....that is so sweet!" Taehyung gushed.

"It's...just so amazing to know I get both. To be with him...and for him to be able to give me a
daughter."

Jimin couldn't help but snort and chuckle. Since yesterday when he had heard of Jihyun being
in the hospital, all he had heard from Yoongi or read via text, was that he insisted on Jihyun
giving birth to a daughter first.

"You are so hyped up on it being a little girl, aren't you?" Jimin said in an amused tone.

"It absolutely has to be a girl." Yoongi said with a little pout.

"And if Jihyun has a boy?" Taehyung asked, brow raised.

"I will love him with every fiber of my being and cherish him all the same...but I'll make a
promise to him to immediately give him a little sister."

"And if he actually has a little girl?" Jimin asked.

"Then I will make her a promise to give her a little sister." Yoongi said with a little laugh as
Jimin and Taehyung burst out into a loud laugh themselves.

Either way it was funny to them that regardless of the gender of their first child, Yoongi was
hell bent on promising to get Jihyun pregnant again, as soon as possible. He was clearly over
the moon in love with Jihyun and happy to be welcoming their baby.

"I gotta get going, Jihyun really wanted a soda." Yoongi said as he smiled at them both.

"I'm happy the triplets will have a cousin to play with." Jimin added one last time.

Just before Yoongi could actually reach outside, he felt a slap on the back, "Get it mate. I knew
you two were getting dirty." Chan said with a perverted grin.

"Um....thanks." Yoongi said laughing but feeling awkward. I mean, how was one even
supposed to reply to that exactly?

"Seriously though. Congratulations on the baby." He said much more appropriately.

Yoongi was much more genuine in his smile as a reply and headed outside, smiling as he
handed one of the two cams to Jihyun, who smiled up at the alpha.

"Thank you." The beta said with a smile as he popped the top and took a sip.

"Your stomach is much more sensitive than Jimin's?" Kyong-min asked, frowning and feeling
bad for her childhood friend.

"Yeah. Even with three babies...he never had morning sickness." Jihyun explained.

"I'm sure it'll pass soon though dear." Namjoon's mother said sweetly.

"I hope so." Jihyun just replied, feeling physically uneasy, and hungry, but also nauseous.
Unlike Jimin who was a pregnancy unicorn and didn't get morning sickness, Jihyun had grown
pale and sickly looking over the last day and a half.

"Our little girl is just making a dramatic debut." Yoongi tried to say encouragingly.

"Again with the hopes of a little girl?" Jihyun tried to tease, looking tired and sick.

"I would adore a granddaughter with Yoongi's cat-like eyes!" Jihyun's mother said cheerfully.
"You and dad aren't going to mind all the little girls?" Jimin suddenly asked, bringing out his
finished pot of kimchi fried rice.

"I don't know if I am having a girl." Jihyun butted in, with a pout.

"Of course it is." Yoongi said firmly.

"Of course we wouldn't mind. Your boy will just be the little prince of the bunch." Jimin's dad
said.

"I might have a boy too." Jihyun said, feeling ignored.

"Like hell you are. It's a girl." Yoongi countered.

"Yoongi, have you told your own parents your having a baby?" Jimin's mother asked.

"No. Not yet. But I'm planning a last minute trip for next week, to tell them about our
daughter." Yoongi explained with a blush, loving the idea of telling his parents and brother
about his and Jihyun's baby.

"We could end up having a son." Jihyun said with a huff.

"No we aren't. Girl." Yoongi said flatly.

"Obsessed with that notion, eh?" Chan added randomly from the end of the table.

"I think it's sweet that he wants a little girl." Maria said with a happy smile towards the couple.

"Either way, the Kim's are lucky to welcome 3 grandchildren, and the Parks are lucky they got
4." Hobi added cheerfully from somewhere in the crowd of guests.

"Thank you everyone for coming on such short notice to celebrate all these beautiful babies
coming into the world." Jimin's father said proudly.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"Other than being obsessed with having a girl first...I'm happy for Yoongi." Namjoon said as he
and Jimin sat on their couch.

After the casual dinner celebrating the addition of Yoongi's child, Jimin and Namjoon had, as
usual, been escorted home by Chan. They had smiled and waved and wished him a good
evening.

And now that they were passed the secured gate of their gated community, they were currently
relaxing on their couch, Namjoon sitting sideways out in front of him, while Jimin sat between
his legs, back to chest...and the alpha's hands rubbing his belly lovingly. Not possessively like
before.

"I am too. He and Jihyun really deserve each other and deserve to be happy." Jimin said as he
relished being able to actually touch his belly now that Namjoon's monthly shots had lowered
his level of testosterone.

"I'm happy that our kids will have a cute...sarcastic...cat-like cousin to play with." Namjoon
said as he inhaled sharply, taking in Jimin's floral scent...but also the distinct smell of warm
milk...the natural smell of babies.
"What was going through your head when you were pumping a shit load of testosterone
through your own veins?" Jimin asked, curious to know what exactly the alpha thought when
he had forbidden Jimin from touching his own belly.

"I...my instincts were telling them that...since I was the one that put them there, they must be
mine." Namjoon said, trying to explain his own aggression, "I kept...I dunno...getting angry
when I saw you touch them. My alpha instincts told me that they were mine. That you were
just growing them for me. That I shouldn't share them."

"Well...to an extent...it was kind of hot." Jimin admitted, biting his lip a little.

"Oh yeah?" Namjoon asked, smirking as he rubbed Jimin's round belly.

"Just a little...like at the start of it when you could call them yours...that I was just growing
them for you. Not the part where I couldn't touch them." Jimin explained, feeling his breath
speed up just a little and hitch when Namjoon kept rubbing sensually.

"Well since I don't do that any more...wanna role play and have some fun?" Namjoon asked
evilly, smirking as he thought of the fun they could have just now.

Jimin bit his lip. Yes. Yes, did wanna play along.

"Teach me a lesson about touching your babies." Jimin whispered, moaning a little as he
thought back to how sexy it had been when he was mildly possessive.

"Alright then...let's play." Namjoon said teasingly.

Jimin bit his lip and let out a little moan.

"Hands off Jimin." Namjoon said with a low growl, swatting away Jimin's little hands from his
own belly.

"You don't want me touching them?" Jimin asked with a little whiney tone to his voice.

"All three of them are mine." Namjoon said possessively.

"Yours?"

"They came from my cock." He smirked and rubbed Jimin's belly, his hands occasionally
moving up to fondle his chest, teasing his nipples, "I stuck my knot in you to make them. That
means they are mine. And you're not allowed to touch them."

"But-"

"No touching!" Namjoon barked out, massaging the belly under his hands protectively.

"Fuck...yes Alpha." Jimin said in a whimpered grinding his little hips backwards and turning
Namjoon on even more.

"I'm going to have to teach you a lesson, Jimin. You keep thinking that just because I fucked
you...that gives you permission to touch my babies."
The dirty talk was getting Jimin off. He didn't mind it if it was fake, if it was all for show. It
had been scary when it was real and Namjoon was genuinely pissed at him for touching them.
But playing like this was a turn on.

"News flash, it doesn't." Namjoon said as he bit down on the soft flesh near Jimin's neck from
behind.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"Please..." Yoongi begged in desperate whispers as he kissed Jihyun's neck, before sucking,
biting, and nipping at the flesh.

"I...I...I can't-....I can't control what it'll be." Jihyun said as he whimpered and whined, loving
the alpha's lips on him.

After the casual party, Yoongi had damn nearly attacked him with his anxious grabby hands,
and desperate lips, once they had closed the door to their shared apartment.

And here they were, Jihyun pressed up against the wall near their bedroom, while Yoongi
pleaded for him to have a girl. And to this, Jihyun had said that he was unable to control that.

"Please have a little girl." Yoongi whispered against his skin, groping his ass and fondling the
flesh.

"Ah....Yoongi....fuck."

"Give me a daughter." He reiterated softly.

"Fuck...yes...Yoongi. I hope it's a little girl." He said as he lifted his legs and wrapped them
around his waist, with Yoongi holding him up by his ass.

"Mmm...that's much better." Yoongi whispered triumphantly.

"I love you." Jihyun suddenly blurted out cheeks going pink as Yoongi pulled back to look at
him, "And I have ever since you came over crying about your cheating ex."

It was Yoongi's turn to blush. His hear skipped a beat, and his cock twitched with interest.

"For three years now?" Yoongi asked, in surprise. He was truly in awe that Jihyun had had
feelings for him for that long, because he had had them for twice as long.

Jihyun just nodded his head, cheeks still pink with embarrassment, "When you came by
crying...I realized I liked you back...and I wanted to kiss you...to sleep in the same bed with
you...and hold you all night...but...I was...scared...I thought maybe you wouldn't like me
back...or maybe you'd think I was taking advantage of your weakest moment." "I liked you
way before that." Yoongi admitted, blushing and even darker shade of red.

"We could have been together years ago?" Jihyun asked, laughing a little.

"No....this is the perfect moment for us. We both needed to grow before we got together."
Yoongi said as he kissed Jihyun passionately.
Jihyun kissed back with so much desperation. He had held back for so long because he had
thought, that like some Hollywood movie, Yoongi would have wound up dating and boning
Jimin. That Yoongi had wanted someone opposite of him, not someone similar to himself.

And now with both of them coming clean, they both seemed desperate to suddenly make up for
lost time. To make up for the fact that they could have been together long ago, but had chosen
not too in order to grow and be better people before they had come together.

"Be my mate." Yoongi suddenly whisperer against the skin just below Jihyun's jaw line, when
they had broken their kiss.

"Mate?" Jihyun asked, "It's not too soon?"

"Too soon? Jihyun...I have loved you for years...and you just admittedly that you have loved
me for years as well. I can't spend another moment without you." He admitted.

"Then fuck me...and mark me." Jihyun breathed back lustfully.

Yoongi smirked as he took Jihyun off the wall and walked into their bedroom. Tonight would
be the night he marked Jihyun as his own. The one person Yoongi had had eyes for, for so
long...was going to be his, and likewise he would belong to Jihyun.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"Oh fuck. I forgot how big you feel." Jimin whined as he bounced up and down taking the huge
cock as deep as it could possibly go into him, each downward motion letting out the moist
slapping sounds of Namjoon's balls hitting Jimin's ass with everything upwards thrust.

Namjoon and Jimin's make-out session had gone from role playing, to flat out raunchy sex on
their living room couch.

The alpha was moaning and hissing as he sat back, leaning into the cushions, nude, as Jimin,
who was equally as nude, sat on his lap. Although he was impaling himself over and over again
with every bounce.

And just to help him along, instead of having his hands on Jimin's hips, the alpha had cupped,
or scooped up his belly with his hands, relieving the pressure and strain Jimin would have felt
from having to move to accommodate his large stomach.

"That's right you little slut...take every inch and show me how much you liked being bred." He
taunted from behind Jimin.

"Fuck...I loved it. I loved every second of it. I loved being impregnated and being filled with
your babies." Jimin whined, feeling self edge closer to the end.

"I bet you're such a slut...you wouldn't mind if I put a 4th baby in you before the triplets even
turned 6 months old." He teased.

"Fuck... Namjoon...I'm-"
 He didn't finish that sentence though, because Jimin suddenly whined and threw his head back,
bouncing wildly up and own on the cock as he enjoyed his orgasm. Enjoying that familiar
feeling of tipping over the edge. Like a lightning bolt hitting him and made his toes curl.

"Ah. Ah. Ah...~" Jimin whined in high pitched short little tones as he bounced shallowly.

"Cheap slut..." Namjoon panted from behind him, having gotten off while Jimin had been
orgasming and squeezing his cock with the convulsions it had sent through his groin, "...Park
Jimin...best omega out there...taking dick and wanting to be bred like some bitch in heat."

"Fuck... Namjoon....I want another one." Jimin whined, rotating his hips, "I want a fourth baby
someday."

"Aw...you want my cock to keep you nice and round?" He teased, actually feeling happy and
aroused all over again that Jimin had finally agreed to another baby.

"Yes. Please." He almost begged, panting as he whined and felt Namjoon's cock grow stiff and
erect again, while still inside him.

"You... you're hard again?" Jimin asked with a gasp, feeling oddly aroused as feeling the
alpha's cock grow hard inside his body.

"You're damn right I am. Making three babies wasn't enough for you...and now you're begging
for me to put another one in you as soon as possible." He said, indeed finding it arousing.

They were both going to wind up going to work tired the next morning.

Chapter End Notes

Yoongi is funny in that he is hell bent on Jihyun having a little girl.

The good news

Chapter Summary

Namjoon gets reassured that life will be ok, and Yoongi hears some good news and spoils
Jihyun for it.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

"WE'RE HAVING A GIRL!!" Yoongi suddenly screamed, startling Jimin who was getting his
make up touched up for his red carpet walk with Namjoon.
While Jihyun was finally at 16 weeks, and able to have the gender of his baby be known, Jimin
was nearing the finish line at 27 weeks pregnant. The goal was to make it to 31 weeks. And
since that was Jimin's goal, his belly was enormous.

This meant that he wore a special stretchy belt under his belly and around his weight to
alleviate any pain from the sheer weight of all three babies.

While Jimin's movie had finished filming, the editing had finished on Namjoon's and now they
were preparing to walk the red carpet for the premier.

Jihyun was currently not attending this one because well...as it stood. The younger Park had
gone to his ultrasound appointment. And low and behold, had told his mate, that they were in
fact going to welcome a little girl into he world, as the alpha had expected.

And he was currently screaming and cheering.

"Congrat-"

"I get a little girl!!!" Yoongi yelled, making the makeup artist snicker at how happy he was, but
also cutting off Namjoon, who had tried to congratulate him just now.

"Wow you're so ha-"

"A get a girl!!" Yoongi yelled, cutting Jimin off.

He gave the heavily pregnant omega a gummy smile as he blushed and started to pace the room
out of excitement as he held the phone to his ear again.

"Holy fuck relax." Jihyun said once he heard Yoongi's excited and heavy breathing come back.

"Oh my God...we get a little girl!!" He said excitedly but much more quietly.

Jihyun chuckled on his end, "Yes. Ok? You were right...we're having a little girl."

"I don't even want to go the premier anymore. This is great news!! I just wanna be with my
little girl now." Yoongi said, still over the moon happy and pacing the room.

"Relax! I'll be home and waiting for you when you get back. Just enjoy a night out. Besides....I
have to tell my parents...and you still have to go tell your own family." Jihyun insisted and he
rolled his eyes and shook his head on his end, smiling at how silly and happy Yoongi was,
willing to drop an important event all for the sake of wanting to rub his belly and talk to his
daughter.

"Let him have some space. You're probably going to have a round of sex that involves some
sort of belly kink." Chan teased from the corner of the room.

His crass comment making Jimin laugh, Namjoon shake his head, and the make up artist blush.

"Wow. You are pumping out so many pheromones right now." Namjoon noted, "Not even I was
like this when I heard you were pregnant." He finished off in Jimin's direction.
"Leave him alone...the love of Yoongi's life...is not infertile and giving him the daughter he's
been praying for." Jimin noted softly and happily.

"I just...I can't believe it!! I knew it was still a 50% chance of it being a boy...and I still
would've been happy....but it's a girl. A little girl." He emphasized happily.

"Alright mate. Maybe we need to go for a walk and get some air." Chan said as he stood up
grabbed Yoongi's arm, tugging him along towards the door.

Once they were gone, Jimin smiled, "He is like...over the moon happy for her."

"That girl is going to get away with murder with how much Yoongi already loves her."
Namjoon said with a smirk.

He was genuinely happy to see how moved and emotional Yoongi currently was. He truly
deserved it. Sure he and Yoongi hadn't always been particularly close, until recently that is, but
he had always known the short alpha to be quiet, observant, and not all too emotional or lively
like he was now.

He had slowly been brought out of his shell over time, since the start of his relationship with
Jihyun, and now with his first child on the way. He was in full bloom as far as his personality
was concerned. And it made Namjoon happy for him.

But that wasn't what was at the forefront of Namjoon's mind right now.

Sure he had done photoshoots, guest appearances, cute maternity shoots with Jimin, started the
press tour for his movie, and gotten the triplet's nursery ready for their impending birth.

Everyone was happy about the babies, the Kim family, the Park family, the Min family who
were getting a new member, and who was getting 3 cousins soon, as well as all of their fans
who thought it was twins, and not triplets.

But Namjoon had become more and more nervous as the weeks had passed. Without the extra
testosterone pumping through his veins to make him possessive, he had become more and
more nervous.

By this point in a normal pregnancy, a normal alpha would probably just have accepted his fate
and been happy about his babies nearly being born. But Namjoon... Namjoon had 3 children on
the way. He and Jimin were going to be busy working parents to 3 children all at once.

"Stop panicking." Jimin said as the make up artist smiled, straightened up, and stepped back,
looking at her work.

"All finished." She said as she started to clean up her products.

"Thank you." Jimin said sweetly, "Can we please have a moment alone?" He asked.

"Of course Park-ssi." She said with a smile.

Once she was out of ear shot and out of the room, Jimin sighed heavily, a tiny frown on his
pouty lips. He could smell the anxiety that came off Namjoon in waves the closer to delivery
that he got.

"Namjoon...it's ok to be overwhelmed, you don't have to be over the moon like Yoongi...but
don't keep it pent up either." He said softly, reaching out and squeezing the alpha's hand from
his seat.

"It's just...we wouldn't be here if I had just...didn't think with my dick and slipped a condom
on." Namjoon said sadly, looking down at his lap.

"Joon-"

"No. Jimin...I never even asked you about what you wanted...about pregnancy...about doing it
raw, or if you even liked me the same way that I started to like you."

"And I could have taken a morning after pill, but I didn't. I didn't ask you to put on a condom
either. And I recall begging you to knot me. I knew it was damn near impossible to get knocked
up...but knew there was a chance at it. And told you...I wanted a night I didn't regret...and...I
don't."

Namjoon just nodded his head. He did not agree at all. He still saw it as all of his fault that
Jimin had been knocked up to begin with, even though it was true that Jimin had begged for
the knot, even though Jimin had begged to be fucked, even though Jimin had accepted his
fate...it didn't erase his guilt and the fear of being overwhelmed with so many new babies all at
once.

"But...we hated each other for so long..." He tried.

"Joon...that was petty and shallow. I just...I liked being better than you because society expects
omegas to not be as good as alpha's. Once the media said I was better then you at damn near
everything...I let it get to my head." Jimin admitted, "But...we've been over this...there's always
been sexual attraction between us. We just figured it out a little later than most people."

"I...yeah...I guess we're ok." Namjoon said weakly.

"It's ok if you still don't feel ready. But just remember that we'll have one another...and maybe
two nannies to help us once we get them home. I promise that it will not be as traumatizing as
you think it'll be." Jimin reassured.

Namjoon took a deep breath, sitting up and straightening out his spine, "You're right. Hell,
even Kyong-min could be one of the nannies." He said with a smile.

"Everyone will love them and want to help. I promise we will not be in this all alone." Jimin
added as Namjoon stood up, straightening out his clothes.

The alpha breathed a sigh of relief as he took Jimin's arm gently and helped him to stand up.

"I love you." Namjoon whispered with a dimpled smile, "You always know how to cheer me
up."
"Maybe we didn't do things in the right order...but we're supposed to be together." Jimin said
with a blush and a smile, "And all of these babies...were meant to exist."

"Thanks."

"Now let's go. The star of the movie needs to actually show up for the movie premier."

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"I can't believe it!!" Yoongi yelled as he held Jihyun and his tiny baby belly in his arms, bridal
style, as he spun the beta around in circles, in their living room.

Now, hours later, the beta had been watching TV, sipping on his cold and iced hibiscus tea,
when the alpha had run into their apartment, choosing to skip the after-party in favor of being
with Jihyun.

He had not bothered to even ask before he had scooped him up and spun him around.

"Alright...I get it...little girl." Jihyun said as he hung onto Yoongi's neck for support.

Yoongi suddenly dropped Jihyun's legs, letting him stand as he suddenly got on one knee,
cupping the belly and kissing it repeatedly.

"Thank you. Thank you. Thank you so much for being a little girl, baby." He said into the soft
mound.

"Yoongi?!" Jihyun said is surprise as he was caught of guard with how Yoongi was acting.

"I love you already little Hye-Jin." Yoongi said, finally able to call the baby by the girl's name
the two of them had picked out together.

"Yoongi-"

"I promise I'll knock your mommy up, and give you a little sibling the moment we get a
chance." Yoongi promised sweetly of the little life just below the surface.

"Yoongi...stop playing with my reproductive organs and promising to get me pregnant." Jihyun
argued above him playfully.

"Butt out Jihyun!! I'm making my daughter a promise." The alpha snapped at him with a little
pout, clearly playing back with him.

Yoongi looked straight ahead and kissed Jihyun's belly again, much softer and gently this time
around. He stood up and wrapped his arms around Jihyun's tiny frame.

"I love you."

"Yoongs...I love you too." He whispered back.

"My mate, my life,...carrying our child....a beautiful little girl."

"I will always be yours." Jihyun said, smelling the spike of lust in Yoongi's scent.
The alpha moved his lips to Jihyun's neck, kissing the mating mark he had put on Jihyun weeks
ago, hearing a small gasp escape from the other's mouth.

He wrapped his arms around Yoongi's waist, encouraging him to keep going. Yoongi had not
only mated the person he loved most, Jihyun had given him a daughter, it was pretty clear
based on the smell alone, that he was ready to fuck him and show his appreciation.

"I want you so bad." Yoongi said as Jihyun pulled his hands away and shoved off the nice
blazer.

"Then let's go." Jihyun challenge as Yoongi hastily undid the buttons of his vest and button up
shirt, "Come get me big bad alpha."

Jihyun smirked as he strutted out of the room and towards their bedroom.

Once out of view, chuckling as he heard Yoongi struggle with his expensive clothes, Jihyun
quickly slipped off his casual clothes.

He heard Yoongi fumble around some more, but smirked as he laid on the bed, bending his
knees at 90° angles, and grabbing this cock, stroking it slowly as he waited for the alpha to get
clothes clothes off.

He could hear the quick thumping of fast feet as Yoongi ran into the room.

The alpha swallowed hard as he walked in.

Jihyun, on their bed (which was now fixed, as well as the wall Yoongi had previously
destroyed with the headboard), legs bent, stroking himself slowly, the small baby bump on
display in his midsection.

"I'm ready for you." Jihyun teased with a smirk.

"Oh fuck..." Yoongi said as he ran to rip the side table drawer open.

Unlike omegas who naturally lubricated, Jihyun as a beta, did not. Hence their rather
impressive collection of scented lubes.

Yoongi right now was not the least bit interested in the scent, although he had grabbed a
strawberry one. In a panic and hurry to get to fucking, he popped the top and squirted some
into his hand, haphazardly closing the bottle and tossing it aside carelessly.

He stroked himself a few times, lubing himself before taking the same hand and smearing it
between his luscious cheeks, shoving two fingers in, making sure there was enough lube on
both of them.

Jihyun only gasped, and arched his back. Judging by how he could quickly the alpha was
scissoring him and stretching him open, he could tell Yoongi was desperate to fuck him.

He quickly felt two impatient hands grab his ankles and hoist them, forcing them to rest on the
alpha's shoulders.
 "Watch your head kid." Yoongi said as he lined himself up for just the briefest of moments and
shoved himself in, balls deep, in one swift motion.

"Ah~!" Jihyun yelled as he felt it sting and burn.

Yoongi usually took much more time preparing him, but right now...all that was out the
window.

"Fuck...you feel amazing." The alpha said before pulling out and suddenly pushing back in,
starting a fast rhythm.

"Yoongi."

"You feel so much tighter now that you're round."

"You perv."

"I wish you could have gotten knocked up with triplets." He iterated as his hands moved from
Jihyun's thighs to the little round belly where his baby was growing.

"Well maybe next time, you can work a little harder and give Hye-Jin two little siblings."

Yoongi growled and smirked evilly as he started going harder and faster, hands rubbing the
little bump with vigor. He loved the idea of finally knowing he had a little girl growing and on
her way....but the idea that Jihyun could give him a set of multiples was beginning to give him
rut like symptoms.

He wanted that so badly.

And the spike in his scent was making that obvious.

"Oh fuck yes!!" Jihyun yelled in a fit of passion as Yoongi's eyes flashed a brilliant and bright
gold.

"You're so beautiful Jihyun...giving me a daughter when you thought you couldn't."

"Thank you....thank you for giving me a life I stopped imagining so long ago." Jihyun managed
to babble out in between hard thrusts.

Chapter End Notes

Kind of a filler because I am having a hard time right now...in my personal life. 💔
 The final weeks
Chapter Summary

Jimin is a little jealous. And Yoongi is horny.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

"I hate being so big~!" Jimin whined as he huffed and puffed at trying to haul himself onto his
feet.

"Jimin, no. Sit down." Taehyung said as he urged Jimin back into the couch cushions.

"But I want to get up and actually sit at the dinner table." He whined with a pout.

"No Jimin. Let Namjoon and Jungkook serve the food here in the living room." The model said
with a worried sigh, "We'll just eat off the coffee table. It'll be perfectly ok."

Jimin pouted and stayed put. He didn't like being treated like an invalid, but at the same time,
he was nearing the finish line for what his body could handle.

Jimin was now 27 and a half weeks pregnant, just two days or so since hearing he was going to
have a niece, and two weeks or so until he would be going in to deliver the triplets through C-
section.

But being so big...was making him incredibly grumpy about everything.

He could feel the triplets always wiggling and kicking...and before when he was not as big of a
size, he and Namjoon could have sex and rock them back to sleep with the motion of it. But
that wasn't an option anymore.

Walking around too much without his maternity belt hurt, his feet were starting to swell alot
more, and his ability to get up, now hindered.

And he especially did not want to pampered by Namjoon right now. And that had nothing to
with the pregnancy, but rather a rumor.

Since the premier of the movie, the onscreen chemistry between Namjoon and a female cast
member had been talked about. A small part of Jimin knew he was overreacting, but another
part of him couldn't help but to feel insecure about the rumors going around that she had flirted
with his alpha when they were filming.

"Jimin...just sit. We got it all done." Namjoon said as he walked in with two large serving
plates. Jungkook coming in with two also and smiling sweetly as all the plates were placed
down gently and within reach of Jimin's tiny hands.
Namjoon quickly went back rummaging around with a set of plates and chopsticks, while
Jungkook had gone back as well with cans of sodas for all of them.

"Thanks." Jimin said begrudgingly, as he took a set of chopsticks.

Although Namjoon was faster and more mobile as he loaded up one of the smaller plates with a
bit of everything, and funnily placed the plate atop his large belly like a small shelf.

It made Jimin crack a small smile.

"See? It's all just gossip." Jungkook said, firmly on Namjoon's side that the girl had been
desperate and flirty, but Namjoon had never given her the time of day despite their onscreen
chemistry.

Jimin frowned. She was all over celebrity news along side his boyfriend. Of course he was
mad.

"Jimin...I love you and our triplets so much. I wouldn't be here with you and ignoring her if I
saw anything attractive in her." Namjoon said firmly, lovingly rubbing Jimin's belly and
adoring the omega as well as his babies.

Jimin sighed. The alpha was right.

"I know...it's just...she's so thin...and beautiful...and-"

"Jimin...you are breath takingly beautiful. And I don't care about you being thin...if anything...I
love that you are round. It shows me that out beautiful babies are growing well and safe."
Namjoon reassured.

"Pretty sure he didn't fall in love with you because you started off thin." Jungkook pointed out.

"It was probably the realization that he had feelings for you from the start." Taehyung said as
he slurped up some noodles.

"I'm just...I'm insecure...you know...because of my size."

"I get it....but just know that you don't have to be." The alpha said as he kissed the top of
Jimin's buttery blond locks, making the omega smile.

"You have no reason to be jealous." Taehyung reassured, "She wants his body, but you have his
love, attention, his babies-"

"And my heart." Namjoon said with a smile.

"Thanks." Jimin said back, feeling the jealousy finally ebb away.

Jimin seemed to visibly relax at that. He knew it had been unreasonable to be so mad at
something Namjoon was assuring him was of no mind to even think about. But it hadn't helped
that Namjoon had had to hug her and smile at her on the red carpet and even take a few photos
alone with her purely for promotional purposes.
"Did you think about the offer?" Namjoon said suddenly, curious as to what Jimin had to say
about the unconventional offer they had gotten the other day.

"Honestly...I don't know." Jimin said with a frown, concentrating as he kept eating.

For reference the offer had been to have Jimin's C-section filmed; from Namjoon's point of
view behind the small curtain to allow some privacy, and aired a month later as a celebrity
news special, in exchange for 1 million dollars for every baby they caught on camera.

They'd offered not to actually film Jimin's lower body, just the part where the babies were
removed and held up for them to see, and also offered to blur the babies faces. They had
simply wanted to capture the moment 'Trapped in Euphoria"s main characters brought their
real life babies into the world.

Because all of Korea was still anxious and happy to see the birth of their children.

Namjoon had refused to make the decision, and instead had let it be Jimin's decision as it was
his that would vulnerable in the moment. Money was nothing if it meant Jimin was
uncomfortable about it.

"Just to make sure no one knows their exact birthday, they offered to air it a month after....to
you know...keep people guessing." Jimin added tilting his head from side to side to make as if
weighing his options.

"They offered not to film you actually being cut open too." Taehyung pointed out, "Or even
show their faces."

"I know... but it's still a special moment they'll be seeing." Jimin said.

"You can always say 'No', Jimin." Namjoon said as he loaded up his own plate to eat.

"I doubt your baby daddy would ever hold it against you." Jungkook said as he smiled softly at
Jimin.

"On the plus side...the public wouldn't being seeing your body, or the babies' faces...and they
wouldn't reveal the exact date of birth. And you could also put the money away in a trust fund
for their futures."

"Ultimately it'll be your choice though." Since the offer had come in, it had been made clear by
the alpha, that Jimin would be the one to make this choice.

"I'll think about it some more."

"It's all you Jimin, no pressure." Namjoon said as he smiled at the little round omega.
"Speaking of babies...and what not...did you already pick out names?" Taehyung asked as he
shoved a little piece of steak into his mouth.

"One of the girls will be named 'Jimin'." Namjoon said with a smile, making Jimin blush at
how corny it sounded.
"Aw! How cute. A little girl named Jimin!" Taehyung gushed happily as he put his hands over
his heart.

"What about the others?" Jungkook asked, curious as a kid.

"Jinju for the other girl." Jimin said with a smile.

"And Nam-Gil, for the boy." Namjoon said, "It means 'My Way', which is exactly how these
kids came into the world. On their own terms and how they saw fit."

"Nam-Gil, Jimin, and Jinju. Cute names." Jungkook said with a happy grin, "Park or Kim?"

"Kim Park." Jimin answered proudly.

"I'm so happy for you Mini." Taehyung said happily.

"Same. I'm happy you guys buried the hatchet and wound up...realizing how good you two are
together." Jungkook added with a relieved sigh.

"Wait!" Taehyung suddenly said, "Did Jihyun and Yoongi pick out a name for their girl?"

Jimin smiled. He was truly happy that Jihyun was welcoming his own child into the world.
And Yoongi, his over excited mate, had most definitely picked their daughter's name already.

"Of course he did. He was screaming non-stop when Jihyun told him over the phone."
Namjoon said with a chuckle.

"My niece's name is Hye-Jin." Jimin said with a proud grin.

"Jin is going to absolutely love that." Jungkook said, picturing Jin make little Jin jokes.

"Aw. The triplets get a playmate soon after birth?" Taehyung cooed sweetly.

"Yeah...and Yoongi wants to get Jihyun pregnant as soon as possible after Hye-Jin is born."

"Very ambitious." Jungkook noted, as he chuckled at hearing how happy Yoongi was.

"Oo.... bathroom." Jimin suddenly said, as he took his now empty plate off his belly, and
struggled to sit up.

"Let me help." Namjoon said as he quickly put his own plate down, and stood up, grabbing
Jimin's tiny hands and pulling him onto his feet.

The alpha smiled and felt his heart skip a beat as he watched Jimin's short round form waddle
away to the bathroom.

"Has Yoongi and Jihyun decorated their daughter's room?" Taehyung suddenly asked.

"Yeah. Soft pink walls, white crib, pink sheets with little grey kitty cats, and lots of little pink
clothes and pink shoes." Namjoon said, remembering how Yoongi had gone off the rails and
immediately had the second bedroom painted and gone on a shopping spree for his baby girl,
"A real pink paradise."
"Well he switched gears real fast didn't he?" Taehyung asked with mild sarcasm.

"He was ok just being with Ji and having no kids because he loved him so much for so long.
But it's a whole new game since Jihyun actually managed to get pregnant." Namjoon said with
a shrug.

"They've....they had a hell of a time coming together." Jungkook said with a smile, as he
nodded his head and went over their romantic timeline.

"They really deserve that little girl." Namjoon said in agreement.

"Ok. I'm back." Jimin said happily as he waddled back into the room. He grabbed a hold of
Namjoon's hand as the alpha helped him to sit back down again.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

While Jimin enjoyed a night in with his friends, at the same time, in Yoongi's home, the alpha
was currently resting his head on Jihyun's lap. Dinner had been just the two of them as usual,
as neither of them were extremely social. But now after dinner, the alpha was cuddling with his
belly.

The beta smiled as he sat back against the cushions of his couch, with Yoongi's head in what
remained of his lap, the alpha pressing his face lightly into the little mound and taking big
whiffs of milk, the smell of his baby.

"Thank you for being a girl." Yoongi whispered with a happy, gummy smile.

"Your little princess." Jihyun said with a chuckle.

"Our miracle." Yoongi gushed as he lifted his hand and stroked the little belly, admiring how
his daughter was growing and making her existence obvious.

"I just want her healthy." Jihyun mentioned softly.

"She'll be perfect." Yoongi reassured, with a kiss to the belly, intending for it to clearly be for
his baby, "And we'll give her a little sibling as soon as possible."

"You're so over the moon about being able to have babies with me... aren't you?"

"Hell yeah I am. I can have sex knowing that I can put a baby in you." He bragged with a brow
raised.

"Oh...you are dirty." Jihyun said, getting the hint.

"I know she's been kicking lately...how about we have sex and rock that baby back to sleep?"

"You are such a perv....and I love it." Jihyun said as Yoongi suddenly sprung up and hauled
Jihyun onto his feet and dragged the beta behind him and towards their bedroom.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆
"Oh. Before I forget...my parents wanted to throw a small party for us." Namjoon said as
everyone else, minus Jimin, started collecting plates and clearing the table.

"Oh?" Jimin asked, rubbing his belly as he felt three pairs of happy little dancing around in
appreciation at being fed.

"Yeah. You know, have cousins, aunts, uncles, and grandparents see you and feel the babies
move around before they actually arrive." Namjoon explained as he came back with a pint of
coconut fudge ice cream and a spoon.

Taehyung and Jungkook both coming back with their own picked out flavors and spoons.

"That sounds amazing. And we can even tell them all the baby names we picked out." Jimin
said as he pulled the top off and dug into his ice cream.

"I'm pretty sure everyone will wind up bringing you gifts." Namjoon said with a smile.

"Yeah...I don't think anyone has had as many babies all at once as you and I are having." Jimin
said with a little laugh.

"Nope. These be the largest set of Kims, and Parks, to be delivered." Namjoon said proudly,
looking down at the round belly.

This time last year, he couldn't have imagined getting with Jimin like this, much less fill him
with so many babies all at once, and yet here he was so happy and in love with him.

"Oh the party is in about 3 days." Namjoon said, snapping out of his thoughts long enough to
tell him when it was going to happen.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"Oh fuck yes!" Jihyun screamed as Yoongi pounded into him from behind.

After hastily getting undressed, Yoongi had demanded Jihyun get on the bed, on his knees, ass
up, face in the mattress.

The alpha had started off with his hands on his hips, grabbing them tightly as he had rammed
mercilessly into the beta.

Jihyun on the other hand...felt like he was being split in two. He felt like he was stretched to his
limit. Yoongi was not only quite well endowed, but he was rough and ambitious in bed, and
even more so lately since he now knew the person he loved, was capable of actually carrying a
baby.

The bed squeaked loudly, accompanied by the sweaty and sloppy sounds of Yoongi's balls
slapping Jihyun's ass.

"Holy fuck....did I fall for the right person." Yoongi said in a choppy tone between thrusts.

"Oh fuck....same here. You're... you're....ah...Fuck!!" Jihyun moaned loudly in sharp little
whimpers as he felt himself pushed over the edge, squeezing around Yoongi as his eyes rolled
back.
Chapter End Notes

Jimin is almost at the end.

 The baby shower and the ex
Chapter Summary

The Kim's throw Jimin a baby shower and an ex pops up.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

"It'll be fine. I promise." Namjoon said as he squeezed Jimin's hand.

The omega was now 27 and a half weeks pregnant. And despite not being at full term, he
looked as though he was ready to pop...and frankly, he felt like it too. He was having a harder
time moving, constantly had to go to the bathroom, and with so many babies in him, his pelvis
felt so brittle and ached.

"My family loves you...and they're just excited to celebrate the largest set of Kim's born all at
once." The alpha said with a smile.

Jimin sighed and smiled back, "Yeah I know."

"Plus I'll be right there, boss." Chan said cheerfully from the backseat, smiling brightly at them
when they had turned around to look at him.

Chan as always, was on duty any time Jimin went out. And as Jimin had had to drive to the
other side of Seoul, Chan had considered it his job to accompany Jimin to the Kim estate, and
make sure the omega was going to be ok, despite that Jimin was clearly at Namjoon's side.

So here he was, clearly here for the free food, but also to make sure Jimin was safe in the event
that Namjoon left his side and anyone wanted to try something against him.

"Thanks." Jimin said flatly.

"Yeah, no problem." Chan replied as he smiled and gave a thumbs up before he got out and
opened Jimin's door.

The omega smiled at how genuinely goofy and helpful Chan was about anything that involved
himself. He clearly loved his job and took it seriously as he grabbed Jimin's tiny hands in his
own and pulled the round little omega to his feet, with Namjoon going around and supporting
Jimin's lower back and shoulders as he grunted at the awkwardness of his own size.

"Thanks...both of you." Jimin said with a smile as Chan let his hands go and followed behind
them up to the large house.

"I'll always be close by." Chan said softly, "And I mean literally, because its my job, not
emotionally."
Jimin and Namjoon both laughed as they walked up the house, with Jimin waddling heavily
over his size. Namjoon shook his head at how dorky Chan was, as he knocked on the door of
his family's home.

"Namjoon, sweetheart!" The alpha's mother said cheerfully, when she had opened the door and
seen her son and Jimin on her door step. She hugged her son and smiled.

"And Jimin...you look so beautiful....and miserable." She said sympathetically as she noticed
how uncomfortable Jimin seemed to be by standing in place with such a large belly.

"Mom." Namjoon said curtly.

"No she's right....I need to sit down." Jimin said, understanding what she had meant as she
leaned over to hug the heavily pregnant omega.

"And Chan...you came too." She noted as she loosened her hold on Jimin.

Chan suddenly grinned brightly and took two swift steps forward, wrapping his arms around
the older omega and enveloping her in a giant hug.

"Eommi...it's been way too long." He said happily, as if they had known each other their whole
lives.

"Chan...you only met her like twice before this." Namjoon pointed out as he shook his head
and watched as his mother give a nervous chuckle and lightly patted his back.

"Still funny." Chan said as he kept smiling and let his friend's mother go.

"Anyways...the party is outside in the back yard." She said as she motioned to the back door,
"Your grandparents, some aunts and uncles, a few cousins...not everyone, but much of the
family is here to celebrate the triplets."

"That's great." Namjoon said with a dimpled smile.

"And everyone brought a dish of some kind." His mother said as they walked through the large
house, "We also got some fun baby games planned."

Namjoon and Jimin smiled as they stepped out, treated by a chorus of excited voices all
greeting him, and many people standing and walking over to him to hug and touch his belly.

"Everyone, this is Jimin, Namjoon's boyfriend." Namjoon's mother said with a smile similar to
her son's.

"Who's he?" An elderly man said, gesturing to Chan who smiled politely.

"I'm here for the free food." He said as he walked around Jimin and went to table that had been
set up with many dishes and sides, literally not saying anything more and confusing the whole
Kim family.

"He's Jimin's body guard, Chan." Namjoon explained as he shook his head and turned back to
his family.
"He's just here to make sure I'm ok." Jimin said as he smiled at how dorky and awkward Chan
was.

"Anyways...Jimin dear...." Namjoon's mother began, "Please sit, down, Namjoon's

grandparents would love to meet you and touch your belly and feel their great grandchildren
kick or move."

"Aw. That's so sweet." Jimin said and he waddled and was guided to a padded chair.

"Here you go boss." Chan said as he placed two plates down in front of Jimin, handing him a
pair of chop sticks.

"Thank you." Jimin said as he was suddenly enveloped with greetings, hugs, and questions
about himself and his babies, and voices overlapping with the elders suggesting to Jimin which
item to eat first.

"Thanks for inviting everyone." Namjoon whispered to his mother, with a smile, "I means alot
that you and dad accepted Jimin and are happy to welcome the triplets."

"Of course son. We maybe didn't react the way you wanted at first...but they're still your
children." She said with a soft smile.

"I hope I'm not interrupting..." A sweet voice called out gently, getting Namjoon's and his
mother's attention.

Kim Soo-rin.

She was pale with pink undertones to her skin, long dark chocolate colored locks, full pink lips,
the bridge of her nose being slender and straight, and wasn't exaggeratedly curvy, but just
enough to turn heads.

She was not only stunning in general, but she was also a very successful fashion photographer.
She came from a wealthy family, that despite having the same last name as him, was
completely unrelated to Namjoon.

Which was what confused Namjoon greatly.

What was she doing here if this was only for his family to celebrate Jimin?

It wasn't just her presence that caught him off guard in a very bad way...it was also the fact that
Kim Soo-rin....was also his ex-girlfriend. Very specifically the one before he had gotten
together with Jimin.

The woman he had once contemplated marrying...before she had stomped on his heart and
dumped him over his long run on what she had called 'a silly little sitcom that was going no
where'.

"Soo-rin..." He said said awkwardly, going a sickly pale color.

"You look good." She said as she tucked a long elegant strand of hair behind her ear.

"Same... haven't changed. You look the same." He said trying to smile and be polite.
But he stiffened when she stepped closer and hugged him as though they were two good
friends.

"Well dear...it was nice that you greeted him. But Namjoon still had to greet his grandparents.
And maybe talk about his babies." Namjoon's mother said as she pulled her son along and
away from the beautiful young woman.

"What's she doing here?!" Namjoon whisper hissed at his mother, "I thought you said this was
about our family?"

"She is family....technically." Namjoon's mother said with a heavy sigh, "Last year...your uncle
got married to Soo-rin's mother in a quiet ceremony, with just Soo-rin as the legal witness."

"So she just tagged along to a baby shower for my pregnant mate?" Namjoon asked an in anger
that was clearly directed at his ex, and not his mother.

"Your uncle was invited...but he insisted on bringing his wife his stepdaughter. I told him it
would be awkward if he brought her, but you know how he is...he didn't want to listen."

"Mom..." Namjoon sighed in frustration.

"Son I'm sorry. I didn't want to make a scene at the door when they arrived."

He completely understood how he could see that. How his mother wouldn't want to ruin a party
for her grandchildren when they were the focus...and not Namjoon's ex.

"I'm going to tell Chan to keep an eye on her." He said in a slightly miserable tone.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

Jimin tried not to be paranoid about what he saw, but he couldn't help but frown a little as he
saw a beautiful female omega hug Namjoon from his spot across the yard. Surely everyone
here was related, so it should be anything more. But the way Namjoon had gone pale and
stiffened at their hug...had him worried, she looked familiar after all.

While Chan and some of Namjoon's cousins were busy serving the elders to be polite, Kyong-
min had quietly snuck over, taking the empty seat beside Jimin.

"She's not family." Kyong-min whispered.

"Who?"

"The girl who hugged Namjoon." She whispered back, "That's his ex remember? She dumped
him in real life half way through the filming of season 3."

Now it clinked. Now Jimin knew why she looked familiar. He had seen her before. On set,
visiting Namjoon...and often photographed with him as an up and coming celebrity
couple....before she had dumped him that is.

Now Jimin felt the urge to cry, but held it in. He remembered how annoying it had been to see
Namjoon so stupidly obsessed with her. What she doing here? At a baby shower meant for her
ex-boyfriend and his babies?
"Her mother married my uncle." Kyong-min explained, "That's why she's here."

Jimin's level of hurt rose as he saw Soo-rin smile sweetly, tall mocktail glass in hand, as she
touched Namjoon's arm. Her lips moving as she spoke to him, her hand lingering more than it
had too.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"Joonie." Soo-rin said gently, touching his arm, her hand lingering on his arm longer than it
had too.

"Namjoon." He corrected in an annoyed tone.

"I just...I wanted to say sorry...for how we ended." She said looking down and batting her
lashes.

"Um...sure...ok." He replied stiffly, not believing a word.

"I just...I feel bad...that...I didn't give us a chance." She said as Namjoon shook her hand off.

"It worked out for me though...because I'm really happy with Jimin." She said smiling at Jimin
who had turned and smiled at his grandmother who had her hand on his belly feeling one of the
three babies kick.

"If things had been different...I would be there in his place...with our child." She added.

"Yeah....but it's not." Chan suddenly said, cutting in.

She threw Chan a dirty look. Clearly her plan to gain sympathy wouldn't work as long as Chan
was around.

"Don't you have to follow Jimin around....make sure he is ok?" She asked in a sweet but
venomous tone.

"Danger isn't always close to where we expect." Chan said in a much more profound tone,
smiling sweetly.

She took a sharp breath inwards and smiled, turning back to Namjoon, "Anyways...how have
you been since....you know...we broke up?"

"Great actually. The show went on for 3 more seasons...I started transitioning into acting in
action movies...and Jimin over there is having my babies."

"But I mean...is it out obligation? Because I mean...he seems well off. It's alot for you to handle
with such a...wonderful and promising career." She tried.

"Don't say that about the boss." Chan said sternly, "Namjoon is crazy about him and his kids."

"Chan." Namjoon said in a time that clearly said he could handle this.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆
Jimin frowned as he saw Namjoon's ex continue to talk to him, and then eventually Chan had
gone over and said something to her, smiling.

Now Jimin couldn't help but feel jealous and hurt bubble up in him. What was so special about
her that she was getting their attention so easily?

"So Jimin, would you tell us the gender of our great-grandchildren?" Namjoon maternal
grandfather asked in a hopeful tone.

Jimin smiled, pushing away the hurt, "Of course. I'm having two little girls and a boy. All
fraternal triplets."

"Aw. Congratulations!" Said Namjoon's cousin with a hand over her heart.

"Do you have names picked out?" Asked another random cousin.

"The girls are Jimin and Jinju, and the boy is Nam-Gil." Jimin said with a polite smile

"What beautiful names." Gushed a random aunt of his.

"I'm sure those little girls will go around breaking hearts with their looks." A random uncle
chimed in.

"I see you on television all the time...you are always overachieving at everything you do. It's
not a surprise you would give cousin Namjoon so many beautiful babies all at once." Playfully
teased another relative of his.

"Oh...what last name are the going to have?!" Kyong-min asked happily.

"Yes...tell us!" They all said in overlapping voices.

"Kim-Park." Jimin said with a smile, everyone cheering and clapping and overall happy that
the triplets would be Kim's as well as Parks.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"But you aren't married...technically." She pointed out softly, "And I've been thinking of you
alot..."

"Why? Cause he's richer....more famous now...cause you let him go before you saw the
potential he could achieve?" Chan said, pointing out the obvious with an eye roll.

"Chan...easy." Namjoon said calmly, "He's right though. Why? You dumped me because you
hated the show and said it was going no where. Trapped in Euphoria wound up being a
gigantic success...I owe my career to it....and I wound up dating someone who's amazing."

"But I mean...some people say it's just for the publicity. You wouldn't let Jimin take advantage
of you like that and drag down your career would you?"

"Don't talk about the boss that way." Chan said with an angry frown.
 "Soo-rin..." Namjoon said with a heavy sigh, "You had your chance to love me for me...and you
dumped me over a show that was important to me from day 1. As much as we didn't always get
along...Jimin was there for me. I love him...and it has nothing to do with the fact that he's
pregnant. Him having my litter...is just an added bonus." He explained as he smiled fondly in
Jimin's direction.

Chapter End Notes

Cause Chan is like a loving brother to Jimin.

The jealous ex
Chapter Summary

Soo-rin is jealous and tries some shit. And later Jimin enjoys a sweet gesture from Namjoon.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

To say that Soo-rin disliked Jimin, was an understatement. She was fuming with detest for the
little omega. Although she wouldn't admit it even to herself, she had fucked up. She had
dumped Namjoon before she knew of what potential he held...and now Jimin was reaping the
benefits of having waited it out.

Jimin was sitting in her spot, pregnant with children that could have very well been hers and
Namjoon's, had she appreciated what little he had to offer at the time. But her ego and her
desire to climb up the social ladder had blinded her back then.

And she was not taking it lying down. In Soo-rin's mind, the chubby little omega had swooped
in on the carcass of what remained of her relationship and taken what could have been a lavish
and happy life with her boyfriend.

She had tried different tactics throughout the party. Her first was to take a deep breath and
genuinely talk to Namjoon. Not about their relationship or even their past together, but simply
talk about work, how life had changed and other little things that came to mind.

But she always made sure to stay within range of Jimin's line of sight. Smirking and loving
how he frowned and saw them together.

Although this plan hadn't lasted long either as Namjoon frowned every time she got near him,
eventually deciding to sit at the table beside Jimin.
And the loving smile Namjoon had on his face as he gently rubbed the omega's round pregnant
belly, angered Soo-rin even more.

It infuriated her that Namjoon couldn't see how much of a burden three newborn children
would be on him and his career. How he could have her, a thin and childless partner over that
round little water balloon with legs that he currently called his mate.

Her next plan had been too quite literally attack Jimin. Although not as an actual assault. Her
first attempt had been to try and trip and dump a cold iced tea on his belly.

Chan, having done his job, had stepped in the way and smacked the glass in mid air. So that it
had tumbled back in the direction it came from, and wound up being dumped all over Soorin's
chest.

She had squealed and let out a frustrated yelp.

Chan's excuse after he had smirked just a little, and then proceeded to frown in fake concern?
That he had been trying to catch the glass in mid air.

She had fumed momentarily before she had cracked a smile and said it was no big deal and that
she would try to be more careful.

But Chan knew better. He knew she would try something else.

Her next attempt had been to pick up a plate with a mung bean pancake, smiling in a sweet but
evil way as she offered one to Jimin.

"Jimin would you like-"

"No he would not." Chan said as he cut in and grabbed the plate and stuffed the mung bean
pancake into his mouth.

"Hey-"

"Pregnant omegas can't eat mung beans." He said with stuffed cheeks.

She had fumed at another failed attempt.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"Jimin....look, I'm really sorry." Namjoon said as they stepped back into their home, with Jimin
actually waddling angrily in front of the alpha.

"I just don't understand why you wouldn't do more to get her to leave." Jimin said with an
angry burnt smell trailing behind him as he want to their bedroom to fetch on of Namjoon's
shirt for Chan.

Soo-rin had attempted to offer Jimin a scoop of red bean salad, which Chan had eaten too since
he had again stepped in to say that pregnant omegas could not have that either.
Her final attempt had been to trip again, this time with a slice of frosted cake after it had been
cut and served to the guests. It was meant to have landed on Jimin, but Chan had stepped in the
way and had taken the sliced cake right to the chest with a moist 'splat' sound.

Chan hadn't minded at all though. He wore the cake on his shirt like a badge of honor. Why?
Because it meant he had done his job of protecting Jimin. The little omega had not suffered a
single accident the entire time he had been there at the Kim's estate.

But Jimin, on the other hand, had been cute and angry. True, he understood why Namjoon had
not wanted to make a scene and tell her off, but it also annoys him that Soo-rin had done
everything in her power to try and make Jimin miserable.

Obviously she hadn't succeeded, but still, no one had stopped her either.

"I just...I didn't want to make a scene and cut the party short. It was planned by my whole
family...all for you and the babies." Namjoon tried to explain.

"Here Chan." Jimin said as he handed Chan a shirt that was likey to fit him.

"Thanks. 'preciate it." Chan said with a smile as he walked down the hall to their down stairs
bathroom to strip off his cake soiled shirt.

"I get that. Everyone was so nice and already loves our babies...but Namjoon, she tried to feed
me things that are dangerous for the babies. And you seem really cozied up to her for the first
half of the party."

"Boss. Go easy." Chan said lightly, having changed his shirt and come out to the burnt angry
smell of Jimin fuming, "He never once gave her the time of day."

"In fact, I even told her there was never going to be chance for her and I because I love you."
Namjoon added, with a little pout.

"But she's-"

"Who cares what she is." Chan said butting in, "Skinny, childless, beautiful? What does that
matter with a rotten personality?"

"You are the one I fell hard for. You are the one carrying my babies...and the one I am willing to
share my life with." Namjoon said while he grabbed Jimin's tiny hands in his own, "Please
don't think that all it takes for me to love you less, is just a pretty face I used to date."

Jimin couldn't help but visibly relaxing physically, and his scent lightening up again. He
cracked a tiny smile, "You really told her that she didn't have a chance?"

"Of course I did, Jimin. I loved you before you carried my babies...and I just love you way
more now that you're bringing these amazing little kids into the world for us to share."

"I'm sorry I got so jealous." Jimin said with a little frown, looking at his belly, "I shouldn't have
doubted you or your feelings."

"He loves you, boss." Chan said with a smile.

"Thanks Chan." Namjoon and Jimin said in unison as they both shook their heads at how the
alpha had yet again inserted himself into another conversation.

"I'll wash your shirt." Jimin said as he noticed the soiled shirt folding in a meat little bundle in
his hand.

"Oh don't worry about that, boss." Chan said with a cheerful smile.

"It's the least we can do." Namjoon said as he stepped away from Jimin and took the bundle
away, "You thwarted all of Soo-rin's attempts to attack Jimin with food." "Not a big
deal...because it was delicious anyways." He said with a chuckle.

"But seriously Chan, thank you." Jimin said with a greatful smile.

"Hey you take care of yourself now." Chan said with a smile.

"I will." Jimin said reassuringly as he rubbed his belly fondly.

As of this evening, Jimin would be restricted to solely being at home and occasionally going
for short walks, but not much more as he was scheduled to have a C-section in two weeks, and
the physical stress on his back was almost too much.

Maybe with one baby he could keep working until the last minute. But with three babies, he
was rendered pretty close to immobile with his current belly size. Hence, his now two week
break from the busy celebrity life to be cared for by a home care taker during the day while
Namjoon kept on working on his projects and schedule.

They were not broke or even close-too at their age, and with their jobs. They were both in fact
millionaires, but the more they could make now just before Jimin gave birth, the less they had
to worry about when they both took a longer break at home to spend time with their three
babies.

"Goodnight." Chan said with a little wave, ushered out politely by Namjoon, as he slipped his
shoes back on and left, driving away in his heavily tinted black SUV.

"See? Everyone is in full support for us to be together." Namjoon said as he stepped over to
Jimin again, but this time, he was standing behind the omega, wrapping his arms around the
under side of his belly.

Namjoon kissed Jimin's neck gently as he firmly, but gently gripped the belly and lifted it with
his hands just enough to relieve the pressure on Jimin's spine, and stretched skin.

It was something he had seen on TikTok and judging by the moans of relief that had slipped
out from between Jimin's plump lips, it was pretty clear that the gesture was well appreciated.
"Fuck that feels so nice." Jimin said with a moan.

"I bet. You're carrying three babies. That's alot of strain." Namjoon said over his shoulder and
he held the large belly in his hands, "Kinda strange....it's crazy. I'm holding all three of our
babies in my hands."
"Such a relief." Jimin said as he bit his lip, enjoying the physical relief on his spine, "Where
did you even learn this?"

"Tik tok, after I read and Googled some baby stuff." Namjoon replied with a happy and cheesy,
dimpled smile.

"How about you do this every day for a few minutes a day?" Jimin said as he let his eyes drift
closed from how good it felt.

"I can totally do this everyday." Namjoon said in agreement, "You ready to be on bed rest and
have this kids come out?"

"Absolutely." Jimin said, "It's been fun growing them...but I am ready to hold them and cuddle
them."

"They'll be in the NICU for a minimum of six weeks." The alpha pointed out a little solemnly.

"I know. They'll be too small to come home." Jimin said with a little frown.

"But by then we'll both be taking a break from the cameras...and we can see them everyday."
He promised with a smile as he very slowly dropped the large belly back to it's original
position, earning a whine of protest from Jimin.

"No not yet."

"Jimin, give my arms a break. It was like 7 minutes of holding the same pose." Namjoon
teased.

"Fine. I guess we can go lie down." Jimin said with a pout.

"I would offer you a nice soft round of sex...but I know sex has gotten to be painful and not
doable with that belly." He said with a soft kiss to Jimin's neck.

"This belly is too big to enjoy stuff like that anymore." Jimin said with a pout as they made
their way back upstairs and to their bedroom.

"Park Jimin, I am so in love with you and these beautiful little babies your giving me." He
whispered sweetly.

"Oh really?" Jimin smirked as he struggled to look sexy and tried to strip. Although with his
current size, Jimin huffed and gave up easily, sitting on the bed and stacking up the pillows so
as not to lay flat on his back.

Namjoon couldn't help but laugh at how cute, chubby, and frustrated the little omega looked
with his belly.

"What about before I got all huge?" Jimin tried, sounding so unsure.

"You were gorgeous before the babies...but that belly is just as sexy too." Namjoon said as he
smiled and gently massaged the round, soft, and surprisingly unmarked skin, with the vitamin
E oil having worked to prevent stretch marks, "Because it tells me that you did a good job. Not
only getting pregnant with so many babies...but growing them as well."
 Jimin couldn't help but smile brightly.

"You know exactly how to reassure me that I am not fat." Jimin said.

"You're not, there is a lot of babies in you." Namjoon corrected for him.

"I hope they look like you." Jimin began as he leaned back I to the pillows, watching Namjoon
at the bedside, rubbing his belly in a soothing motion, "I think girls with your facial features
would look stunning."

"You think so? Cause I wouldn't mind having all of them look like you...because frankly...the
film industry could use more Parks."

"Or at least a few Kim-Park's." He teased.

"Whoever they end up looking like...they'll be loved and cared for." Namjoon reassured.

"They will. They have a whole army of relatives on both sides waiting to meet them."

Chapter End Notes

Jimin is ready to pop.

 The hospital stay
Chapter Summary

Jimin goes to the Hospital earlier than expected

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Staying home was supposed to have been two weeks total before Jimin would check in for his
official C-section appointment. But unfortunately that had only lasted about a week.

The home care assistant that had been hired to help Jimin around their home for two weeks,
had actually ran to the master bedroom upon hearing his desperate screams for help.

Jimin had been unable to get up alone, and had wiggled around in bed enough to see the sheets
lightly spotted, and his belly clenching as though starting contractions.

The home care assistant had assured him that it wasn't all that bad since the damage seemed
minimal and had been spotted early on. Still though, to be sure, Jimin had been taken to the
hospital, where he had been examined and deemed unfair to go home.

They had stopped his bleeding, put him on medication to stop the early labor, and had checked
him in for the entire week before he was scheduled to deliver the triplets.

And so here he was, about four hours after he had arrived, waiting on lunch as it was now 1 in
the afternoon.

He expected that Namjoon would be by any moment now as he had sounded so frantic when
the home health car assistant had called to let him know what had happened. But with how
much he had been trying to work until Jimin gave birth, it was hard for the alpha to just leave
on the spot.

"Jimin!!" Namjoon suddenly said as he huffed and puffed and slid sideways into the room,
nearly losing his balance with his loafers sliding across the slick floors of the hospital.

Jimin couldn't help but smile as he pushed the buttons on the remote control on his bed, and
made the back of the bed push his torso up.

"Are you ok?" He asked in a gasp.

"I'm fine. The day nurse came running and helped me." Jimin said with a sad smile, "Sorry I
worried you. I can't even manage to keep the babies in long enough."
"No no no." Namjoon began as he rushed over to sit at Jimin's bedside, holding his little
chubby baby like hand in both of his large ones, "They're just getting too big to keep sharing
the small space inside of you. They just needed a little help staying put."

Jimin managed to smile at how sweet Namjoon managed to be despite the slight sad scent the
omega had let out.

"Are Jihyun and Yoongi coming?" Jimin asked in a curious tone, rubbing his large belly softly,
silently wishing the tiny triplets would stay put for another week.

"Yeah...the nurse that called me, called Ji and Yoongs. They didn't panic like I did...so I guess
they'll be by after work to come see you and the babies." Namjoon explained with a soft smile.

"And my mom and dad called me back and also said they'd be by after dinner." Jimin said with
a sad sigh.

"My parents and sister want to come by tomorrow." Namjoon explained with a nod.

"Park-ssi." A sweet voice suddenly said, getting their attention.

It was a nurse with a tray loaded with a bunch of small side dishes and a generic plastic cloche
that sat over his main dish.

"Your lunch." She simply said as she placed the tray down on the mobile table, wheeling it
over the bed and up to Jimin's torso so he could eat.

"Thank you." He said as he sat up straighter and picked up his chopsticks.

She didn't say another word as she stepped out of the room and came back with a second tray,
although this one had been covered in little dishes that had fruit salad, yogurt, fruit juice, and a
small dish full of pistachios.

"Wait what?" Jimin suddenly asked, frowing in confusion as he saw the amount of food he was
given.

"The first tray is the standard lunch, but since you're carrying triplets, you also get an
additional tray of fruits and stuff for the extra calories you need." She explained with a small
bow.

"Makes sense, each additional baby needs a few more calories." Namjoon said with a shrug as
he uncovered Jimin's main dish.

"Thank you...for being by my side." Jimin said sweetly.

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"Daddy loves you so much." Yoongi said with a gentle rub to the Beta's round belly and a soft
peck, as if the kiss could be felt by his daughter, past the layers of skin and tissue she was
protected by.

"You are so...crazy with excitement." The beta said with a charming laugh, throwing his head
back a little.
"Keep growing in there, Hye-Jin." The alpha cooed softly.

"Come on you goober, let's go inside." Jihyun said.

After work, the two of them had each taken their own vehicles from their jobs, and had met in
the parking garage of the hospital, with the intention of seeing Jimin. But right now, Yoongi
was smiling and grinning when he had laid eyes on the Beta's bump, admiring his still growing
daughter.

The alpha had, as of late, gotten more and more excited, clingy, and handsy when it came to the
growing belly. And why wouldn't he be? Jihyun was the love of his life, and the love of his life
had, by miracle, become pregnant with his child, despite that medical professionals had said
about not being able to have one.

"I love you." He said to the belly one last time.

"Let's go check on my brother and the triplets." Jihyun said as he walked beside Yoongi.

Yoongi just blushed and grinned as he gently laid his hand on the belly while they walked.

"You are so excited."

"Of course I am. You're having my daughter." Yoongi pointed out happily, "Now let's go check
on your three cousins." The alpha whispered in the direction of the belly.

"Sap." Jihyun teased as the elevator doors closed.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"Hey Ji." Jimin said once his brother and now mate had stepped into the room, bouquet of
flowers in hand from the shot on the first floor.

"Those babies staying put?" Jihyun teased as he handed the flowers over to Jimin.

"Yeah. They gave Jimin meds to stop the labor." Namjoon said as Jimin sniffed the flowers and
smiled at the beautiful plants, and they're keeping him on fluids and a carefully planned diet."

Jimin instantly frowned at the words.

"Min...don't be upset. Your babies will be better cared for better while you're here." Jihyun said
with a friendly pat to Jimin's belly.

The older Park brother smiled at the caring words, "Yeah I know."

"How is yours by the way?" Namjoon asked, noticing how Jihyun's belly was now more
obvious and round now.

"18 weeks." Jihyun said proudly, as he smiled down at his belly.

"She's great. The doctor says she's a big baby." Yoongi said happily.
"I'm glad they'll be close in age." Namjoon began with a smile, "Obviously we don't know
what Jihyun body is capable of...but for now, at least, Hye-Jin will have three close playmates."

"I'm glad too." Jimin said softly.

"Don't be upset that you're here." Jihyun said with a smile that showed he had great sympathy
for his brother and the fact that he was sad about being bed ridden right now, "They're just
anxious to be born and they just need a little help."

"Your mom and dad should be coming by soon." Yoongi said with a nod, "And the film crew
will arrive early in the morning before your scheduled c-section."

"Ok. Sounds good." Jimin said with a nod.

As much he and Namjoon did not like the idea of sharing a private moment, specifically the
birth of their triplets, on film, they had decided to have it filmed and eventually broadcasted as
a TV special.

The plan was to film it with conditions of course. Their babies faces had be be blurred out for
privacy, their names not be released, neither could the exact time of their birth be released,
Jimin's body could not be filmed from the waste down, and the amount of money each child
would earn was in the millions, easily enough to set each one up with an amazing inheritance.

The footage they got now, was set to be aired next month.

It was supposed to be the unofficial ending to the marathon that was airing. All six seasons
airing in order for a few days with the unofficial ending being the recorded birth of Jimin and
Namjoon's real life children.

It wasn't something they genuinely wanted to share. But in the end, not only would their fans
go crazy for it, it would set their children up with a good amount of money for their adult lives.

And with all their conditions met, and agreed upon, Jimin wouldn't have to worry about being
over exposed and humiliated.

It had been a hard decision to make, but one they made with their triplet's futures in mind.

"I know it seems overwhelming Min...but it's only a few days. As soon as they wheel the
triplets out of that delivery room...cameras go off and you'll be left alone for maternity leave."
Yoongi added when he saw the stress just start forming in the omega's mind.

"They won't stick around and film more than what we allow. I'll make sure of it." Namjoon said
as he squeezed Jimin's hand gently.

"I'll be right there if they try any funny business."

All eyes turned to the door, where Chan was smiling and standing, balloons in hand.

Although the balloons were tropical themed, with one being a banana balloon, a monkey one,
and a round palm tree one that read 'Sorry about your appendix'

"Appendix?" Jihyun asked with a little frown.

"They ran out of baby themed balloons, and I was too lazy to go to another store and find some
better ones...so... monkeys and bananas." Chan said with a shrug as he walked in and handed
the bouquet to the plump little omega.

"You're...sweet, Chan." Jimin said with a head shake as he chuckled and took the balloons.

"Don't sweat it boss. I'll be here too on that day." Chan said confidently.

"True." Yoongi reassured, "Chan is being paid to be here and be an extra set of hands to keep
you and those three kids safe."

"Jimin-ssi?" Another voice asked, getting their attention, "Your dinner."

"More food?" Jimin asked with a small frown, "I just started to digest lunch."

"Sorry. You need the calories." She said as she brought in two trays like before, and left again.

"Those babies will be fine boss." Chan said when he saw Jimin begrudgingly lift the cloche
again, to reveal his food for the evening.

"A few more days..." Jihyun encouraged with a smile.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

Namjoon yawned as he walked the down the hall to the nursery. After staying up until the last
minute of visitor's hours, and being politely asked to leave, the alpha had come back to his
home.

But rather than going straight to his bedroom to sleep, he was standing in the door way of his
triplet's nursery, eyeing the decor.

In the center of the room, were three circular white cribs forming a triangle each with their own
bedding, and sheer pink and blue canopies over each one, showing which crib was going to
belong to which baby.

The room itself was painted with a beautiful bright and contrasting garden floral mural to
stimulate their brains. Their clothes neatly hanging in the closet and diapers already stocked in
the hallway closet from top to bottom. There were also bumble bee rockers that gently swung
babies back and forth, and half circle shaped pillows. There were so many other things in the
room, too many to name them all.

The room was perfect, it was ready to welcome their three children, and provide a safe colorful
place for them to sleep in and grow.

Sure Namjoon was still sacred and upset at the idea of welcoming so many babies all at once.
But as he smiled at their prepared room and turned off the lights, he couldn't help but also think
that maybe he was worrying more than necessary.

That night he went to bed alone, smiling and imagining what their tiny hopeful little eyes
meeting his own would feel like.
Chapter End Notes

Jimin is close. He's gonna have those babies soon.

 The belly kink
Chapter Summary

Jihyun is a loving and supporting mate, and Yoongi realizes he has a belly kink.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

Jihyun smiled as he laced his fingers with Yoongi's. The couple had left half way through
Jimin's dinner, after being reassured that the triplets were fine. And had hugged the Park
brother's parents on their way out, as the omega's parents had been walking in.

They had wanted to go out to dinner themselves and were smiling stupidly at each other as they
walked hand in hand up to the restaurant's entrance.

Just as Yoongi reached for the door too open it for his pregnant mate, another hand hand beat
him to it.

"I'm so so-" He began, intending to smile at the person the hand belonged too. But he had
suddenly stopped, and frowned just a little, as did Jihyun beside him, "-rry."

The face was beautiful, not having aged much in the last three years or so. She was lovely,
elegant,and Yoongi couldn't help but stiffen up and suddenly feel awkward.

Hana. The woman the alpha could have seen himself spending his life with at one point. The
woman that had cheated on him in a threesome in his own bed. A bed he threw away, in an
apartment he had immediately moved out of.

"Yoongi..." She said stiffly looking as awkward as the couple.

"Hana."

"You look good..." She said fidgeting in place.

"Yeah."

"Would you like to join us?" Jihyun suddenly said, smiling and being the bigger person
between the three of them.

"Oh...I don't want to impose..." She said stiffly.

"You're not. Yoongi and I weren't on a romantic date or anything. We were just grabbing dinner
after visiting my brother." Jihyun said in vague explanation.

"Oh...um...sure." she said awkwardly in reply.

Yoongi opened the door and let the omega and his mate walk in first.

They had awkwardly stated it was the three of them, and been shown to a room in the back,
with simple sliding doors for some vague privacy.

Once the waitress closed the door, and left the alone they all removed their coats, preparing to
hand them up on the rack in the corner

Not that Jihyun had been extremely heavy or anything, as it wasn't extremely cold out or
anything...but it had been just loose enough to cover up the obvious baby bump in his
midsection.

Once revealed, Hana suddenly froze and stared at the round belly. As a beta, he didn't give off
the familiar heavy milk smell omega's did. He just smelled like himself...which was sage. So it
was clear that she hadn't noticed while they were outside.

"You're..."

Jihyun looked her in her surprised face and smiled sweetly, "Pregnant. Yeah." He said as he
gently rubbed the small swell.

"Please sit." Yoongi said gently in Hana's direction as he held the Beta's hands and helped him
sit down, despite that he wasn't big enough to the point of actually needing help.

"I hope the baby is healthy." Hana said with a ambivalent smile. She was clearly trying to be
happy for Jihyun, but sad that it was with someone she had once loved dearly.

"Thank you." Jihyun said with a genuine smile.

"She's my miracle." Yoongi said with a smile, as he reached over and rubbed the belly.

"Oh...it's a girl?" Hana asked.

"Yeah. I kept telling Jihyun he was wrong about it being a boy." Yoongi said, happy to talk
about his little princess.

Once the conversation had died down though about the baby, it seemed to go awkward and
stuffy in the room as they all button their lips and looked at the menu for the drinks.

The waitress had come back and while Yoongi and Hana had each ordered a beer, Jihyun had
ordered a soda.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

After getting their drinks, looking at the menu, and all three of them briefly discussing what
they wanted to eat, because obviously menus like they were looking at, were usually for groups
and obviously for sharing.

They had ordered and been left alone yet again.

"So....um...you two got together right after...um...our break up?" Hana asked awkwardly.
Yoongi stiffened in his seat, but Jihyun just smiled politely, "No. He and I remained
single...and were just friends until...what? Eight or nine months ago?"

"Yeah. Not long ago." Yoongi said with a small voice.

"Oh. Well...I'm happy to see you so...healthy and excited about your daughter." She said with a
nod.

Before it could get quiet and heavy in the room, Jihyun sighed heavily, taking in a deep breath.

"Look. Neither of you have to feel so...uncomfortable and be so quiet." He began.

"Hana...yes you wronged him...very badly. But look at you...you look so good after what? 3
years? 4?" Jihyun pointed out, "And I doubt you're going to sour the mood and talk
about....what happened. Yoongi here...took a long break from dating...found himself...and then
he moved on. He is happy with me...and we're having a little girl. Now can we just....take a
deep breath and talk? Get to know each other all over?"

Jihyun had easily seemed to slap some sense into both of them with that.

Why were they tip toeing around each other? Hana had easily moved on even while still in a
relationship neither him, and while Yoongi had taken longer to move on. He had eventually
done so as well, and with someone who would never leave his side.

Neither of them had any remaining feelings for each other. They both knew that was a fact. So
why were they acting as though it had all happened last week?

Yoongi couldn't help but smile and look adoringly at his mate, "What did I do in my previous
life to earn you in this one?"

Hana smiled. Ok, so maybe she and Yoongi had ended things very badly. But it was nice to see
him smile at his mate and child with an expression that he had never fully looked at her with.

"Do you have a name picked out?" Hana asked, taking a deep breath and smiling at them.

"Min Hye-jin." Yoongi said modestly, taking to heart what Jihyun had said about just relaxing
and getting to know each other again.

"We plan to call her 'Jin' for short." Jihyun said with a belly rub.

"Aw. I'm sure she'll be beautiful, not matter which parent she looks like." Hana pointed out.

"Everyone seems to want her to look like Yoongi." Jihyun said with a little laugh.

"Could you imagine how annoyed with the world that baby will look like at birth?" Hana joked
with a laugh.

Yoongi frowned and opened his mouth to say something, but stopped when he heard Jihyun
laugh join his ex's.

"I can picture her glaring at the hospital staff already." Jihyun said while still laughing.
Ok, so maybe his daughter would look annoyed with the world if she turned out looking like
him. He chuckled as he thought about how amazing Jihyun was to openly invite Yoongi's ex to
eat with them, joke with her, and openly express wanting to at the very least be civil for
tonight.

The beta was truly amazing.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

"I absolutely love how amazing you are...but I think one night is enough." Yoongi said as he
smiled and kissed Jihyun's lips lightly.

"Yeah...I don't think I'll be doing that again any time soon. But I also love that you are happy
enough with me...to show her that her presence doesn't affect you anymore." Jihyun said as he
pecked the alpha back, careful not to squish his belly as he wrapped his arms around Yoongi's
neck.

"Thank you." Yoongi whispered as he kissed Jihyun's neck softly, beginning to feel himself get
riled up at the smell of his mate reeking of baby, his baby. A baby he had put inside him, a baby
growing inside the one person Yoongi loved.

"For what?" Jihyun said with a little laugh, as he wiggled in his mate's embrace.

"For always having been a part of my life." Yoongi explained as he nipped at his skin, "We
waited so long to be together...but you waited....thank you."

"Of course I did." Jihyun said with a blush, "I've had strong feelings for you...for so long. I
knew you were worth waiting for."

Yoongi couldn't help but smile cheesily at that. Because when they had finally gotten together
after so many years of wilting, growing, regressing, and finally finding out who they were, the
moment was perfect.

This was perfect.

Jihyun Park, his mate, the love of his life, all his, no longer infertile, belly filled with life, and
carrying his daughter.

Fate had brought them together when the time had been right. And Yoongi would forever be
greatful to the universe for it.

"Let's rock that baby to sleep." Yoongi said with a perverted and knowing smile.

"Oh...you are a perv Mr. Min." Jihyun said as he ran a hand over the swell of his belly, and
with the other, took a hold of the alpha's hand, pulling him along behind him, "But if you
insist...then let's go."

Yoongi could feel the front of his pants getting tight as he thought about what was to come
soon enough.
Now with Jihyun being 18 weeks or so along, it was harder to told him from the front, so the
alpha had settled on wrapping his arms around the beta from behind, one hand caressing the
belly after he had slipped his hand under his shirt, while the other went up to pinch his nipple.

It made Jihyun gasp and arch his back a little, begging for more with his actions, and causing
him to whimper.

Despite his strong and aggressive looking hands, Yoongi knew how to touch him and turn him
on with just a single caress, and one that was surprisingly gentle and well aware of every new
curve the beta was showing.

And this wasn't lost on Jihyun as he gasped and bit his lip.

"Fuck...ah~...Yoongi..." The beta let out as he tried to decide which sinful hand to arch into.

"I love all your new curves." Yoongi said with a kiss to his mate's neck, "To bad you couldn't
give me twins, or triplets like Jimin."

Jihyun couldn't help but give him a soft breathy chuckle. Of course one baby wasn't enough for
the alpha. Of course he wanted more babies from him now that it was clear that Jihyun could
have children in general.

"Maybe next time we can go at it harder and you can grow a set of multiples." Yoongi
encouraged as he rubbed the belly, getting turned on by the curve where his daughter grew
safely and quietly.

"Harder?" Jihyun asked with skepticism and surprise.

"You literally fucked me so hard you left bruises on me, slammed the heard board into the wall
so hard from your hips thrusts, it left holes and dents, and even ended up breaking the
bedframe. I left the bedroom looking like I got out of a gangbang, reeking of cum and covered
in marks."

Yoongi just smirked at the memory.

How he'd had a sweet little lamb in this grasp, and had taken advantage of the opportunity to
fuck the beta of his dreams, completely senseless.

"If you're up for trying to have multiples, I might have a higher setting in bed when the time
comes." Yoongi offered.

"What? How?" Jihyun asked as he bit his lip and used his hands to wiggle out of his pants and
underwear as Yoongi began to strip his own shirt off.

The alpha could feel his muscles beginning to flex on their own as Jihyun stripped off his shirt,
his petit body and baby bump on display.

"I could tie your wrists and ankles to a breeding bench..." He said evilly, "Have you completely
helpless and unable to do anything other than take dick and get pregnant."

"And I'm the dirty one for giving you road head?" Jihyun asked in a teasing manner.
 Yoongi smiled as he approached Jihyun, cupping his jaw and kissing his hungrily.

"Get on your back." Yoongi encouraged in a whisper as he broke the kiss just long enough to
speak.

Jihyun shivered at the words, already anxious and excited for Yoongi to ravange him. He
crawled onto the bed, with a tiny bit of difficulty as his belly was now to the point of getting in
his way a bit, and wound up getting on his back legs together but slightly bent, biting his lip
and looking sexy as Yoongi took in the sight of him.

While there was always the very small chance that this would be Jihyun's only pregnancy,
Yoongi couldn't help but want more. More of Jihyun being pregnant. More babies being put
into him after this. Jihyun getting round again and their daughter kissing his belly and admiring
her growing sibling.

Yoongi couldn't help but snap at this point, "Bend you knees." He ordered as he got rid of the
rest of his clothing and got on the bed as well, settling his body between the Beta's legs.

"Feel her kick." Jihyun said softly as he saw his belly twitch with the movement of a little foot.

Yoongi moaned, as he scooted closer, placing his hands on the belly, rubbing the soft mound,
feeling a little bony foot kick against his hand.

Yoongi officially had a belly kink.

He reluctantly removed one hand and used it to grab the head of his head of his cock, giving a
few lazy pumps with his hand as he smeared the precum that came out of the tip, like a
lubricant.

"I love everything about you..." Yoongi whispered as he lined himself up and began to push
himself in, past the tight ring of muscles.

"Oh fuck...Yoongi." Jihyun moaned as he sucked in a sharp breath and expected more. He
expected a serve and rough pounding, but nothing of the sort happened.

Instead Yoongi seemed to smirk and torture him with slow, long, languid drags and thrusts,
while the alpha's hands hands stayed on his round belly.

"Ugh..... Yoongi...fuck me harder." Jihyun begged as he at he'd his back and tried to get some
friction going.

"Uh uh." Yoongi teased with a smirk, never letting go of the belly, "Nope. This isn't about you.
This is to put the baby to sleep." He teased.

Jihyun pouted and let Yoongi continue with his slow and gentle thrusts, slowly rocking the
Beta's body, hands on his mid section, rubbing the bump as he slowly edged himself towards
the finish line.

Chapter End Notes

Next chapter Jimin finally gives birth!!
 The birth
Chapter Summary

Jimin gives birth to a litter of babies.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

"So today is the day. Today, we meet our beautiful children." Namjoon said with a blush and
grin into the camera.

The camera man smile on his end and swiveled the camera on its stand and planned it across
the room to where Jimin was smiling and rubbing his large and full belly.

"I'm only about 31 weeks along...but with multiples, it's hard to reach the full 40 weeks." Jimin
said with a smile, still not letting on that he was having 3 instead of just the 2 that everyone
was expecting.

"You and Mr. Kim are ready at home and for the recovery center?" The camera man asked,
asking for very basic information.

In Korea after giving birth, omegas that had just given birth, were immediately moved to a
recovery center that was more like a plush hotel suite with nurses and aids that frequently
rotated to give the new parent time to physically heal, shower, sleep, and occasionally go to
simple yoga classes to help them get their pelvic floor muscles back into shape.

It was a two week stay and was mandatory.

In Jimin's case, he would have a whole army of nurses rotate through his suite, because of the
triplets.

Jimin was expected to bring clothes for his triplet's two week stay, as well as clothing for
himself to lounge around in.

"Yeah. I brought Jimin's suitcase as well as one filled with clothes for the babies, earlier this
morning." Namjoon said to the camera man, always sure to avoid mentioning the number of
children in question.

They had been filming and asking some ambiguous and basic questions since yesterday and
had gone home at the end of the day. Today they were back for the final day of filming, the day
that Jimin was scheduled to give birth to the babies.

As promised, they did not film anything too intrusive and did not ask for names, they had
planned, nor did they ask for any personal information about their children.
The point was just to film the much anticipated birth of their children for the TV special that
would air it after the ending and marathon of their long running show, and after the finale.

The end of the show ends with Jimin's character and Namjoon's getting married and having one
final sex scene during their honeymoon after the many things they go through over the duration
of the other five seasons.

The characters don't wind up having any children, but obviously as the actors did, everyone
who was a fan of their show or even just the individual actors themselves, were excited to see
what their combined features would look like. They also obviously loved the fantasy that the
characters went onto have children of their own.

"We're ready to welcome our beautiful children. We just hope for their health to be in good
standing." Jimin said proudly.

"It almost seems like this special will be a continuation of the show's ending." The camera man
pointed out.

Namjoon blushed and grinned, thinking about what the camera man was implying.

The show ends with their wedding, which now dating Jimin, seemed to have been fun to film,
looking back on the experience, as well as a final sex scene when the couple goes on their
honey moon.

True, they had filmed it when they hated each other but the alpha would be lying if he said it
hadn't been fun to have his hands all over Jimin's ass at the time. It would also be a lie to say
that he hadn't enjoyed Jimin's tongue down his throat. Because he had very much enjoyed it.

And just to make sure that it had lasted as long as possible, Namjoon had in fact messed up the
shots a few times, just to have the chance to do more takes with Jimin.

It never flat out implied they wound up having kids on the show, but clearly after that steamy
final scene, and now with the special being the birth, it was clear that the implication was that
Jimin's character got pregnant on their honey moon.

"Ah yes. Our wedding, it was so beautiful. The set was very nice and it almost felt so real."
Jimin teased with a beautiful smile, appreciating both that he may not have remembered
actually filming the wedding. Neither did he have it as a false memory in his mind, but having
seen it on television.

"It did. Our wedding attire was especially designed for each of us. And the set was decorated
by a professional wedding planner." Namjoon noted, knowing Jimin didn't remember.

"And now shortly after you welcome your real-life children." The man behind the camera
noted.

"Mr. Kim? Mr. Camera man? Would you both mind coming with me to scrub up for the surgery
room? Jimin-ssi's medication should have made him numb by now. Another nurse should be
coming soon to take him away and you two should be getting ready." A nurse said politely as
the camera caught it all.
"Yes of course." They said in unison.

At this point he had gotten alot of footage of the happy pregnant couple, as well as footage of
Yoongi and Jin coming into to congratulate them, and footage of their actor friend Jungkook,
his model boyfriend Taehyung Kim. All of whom had signed photo releases to show their
faces.

Jihyun, who was now at 20 weeks or so, had chosen not to sign one, as did Kyong-min. And all
of their parents, and while they had been filmed the day prior and earlier this morning, their
faces would have to be blurred out. This had been obvious because they did not have the same
level of fame and wanted to remain private, or in Jihyun's case, because he was carrying one of
Kpop's most famous producer's child.

But now, now with the surgery just around the corner, everyone was anxiously chit chatting
and waiting for the babies and sitting in the waiting room, having left the couple alone with the
camera man for a final round of questions.

⋆⊶☽☾⊷⋆

The camera man got footage of Namjoon washing up and putting scrubs on, and the camera
man's assistant got footage of the camera man himself getting scrubbed and prepped, and also
footage of Jimin smiling and waving as a team of nurses had wheeled him out of the room, as
well.

And now there they were, with the assistant holding a smaller hand held camera, outside of the
operating room, ready to catch a closer glimpse of the babies being wheeled out and away.

The camera man in the operating room itself, but by Jimin's head, not catching more than
Jimin's torso, the sheet that separated him from all the private areas of his body, and the alpha
standing right by him, smiling and grinning behind his mask as he waited for the doctor to
make the first cut.

"I can't believe it." Jimin whispered with a blush.

"Very soon our babies will be here and our fans can enjoy a small part of our own happiness."
Namjoon said thoughtfully of everyone who was going to watch the edited version of the birth
next month.

"I'm going to pinch your legs one last time, the covered up doctor said as he began to lightly
pinch Jimin's bare legs.

"If you pinched me, I can't feel it." Jimin noted with a shrug on his end of the shroud.

"Good. That's what we want to hear." The doctor said as he grabbed a marker, specifically
meant for skin, and began to mark where he was a going to make a small incision.

"So close, Mini, so close. Our first baby will be out soon." Namjoon said, his scent spiking in a
mix of fear, excitement, and anxiety.

The camera man captured as much as he could without breaking the rules and conditions set
for him.
"Ok. We're going to make the first cut." The doctor said, "Nurse, please get a cap and a towel
ready."

The nurse nodded as she unfolded a fluffy white towel, and draped it over her arms, awaiting
the first one, while another nurse turned and checked Jimin's vitals, and a third one handed the
first tool to him.

All of which was caught, and filmed from just high enough to avoid capturing Jimin's body at
the bottom of the frame.

The doctor gently placed on hand off to the side of the marker line, and with the other began to
cut into the smooth and well cared for skin.

The skin came apart, bleeding lightly.

The nurse gently dabbed some of it away as the doctor carefully brought the same instrument
back, and cut the same length through another layer of tissue.

They carefully put the bloody blade down, and grabbed another tool, what looked like a broad
hook, that they used to hook into the sides and make the tiny cut a little bigger.

It too bled as it came apart just a little, showing a slightly bloody, but mostly foggy, taught
layer of see through tissue, clearly filled with liquid, and with what looked like a pair of tiny
crossed feet inside of it.

It was Jimin's amniotic sac, which was still in tact. And inside could be seen the first baby that
would be pulled out.

"Almost there. Nurse, rupture the sac." He instructed softly.

They all watched their feet for a moment as the water was broken and spilled onto the floor.

"Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God." Namjoon chanted, his eye brows going up as he
waited, standing up straight and looking over the partition to see that sure enough, the first
baby was going to come out soon.

The doctor let out a slow and steady breath as he slid his fingers in gently and began to wiggle
the baby out, cupping the small body with his other hand.

He rolled the little body onto his forearm, cradling the head and neck as he untangled it from
the umbilical cord.

The baby clearly did not enjoy the eviction of its current home inside Jimin, nor did it like
interruption of his warm nap. Because the baby suddenly wiggled it's tiny and skinny limbs as
it gasped, scrunched it's tiny eyes and inflated it's lungs as it let out a sharp and shrill scream of
discomfort.

"Baby A is a girl." The doctor said happily, as he held the baby up just high enough for the
camera to catch.
The nurse quickly accepted the tiny baby into the towel, while another clamped the cord and
offered the scissors to Namjoon.

"Would you like to cut it?"

Namjoon let out a shaky sob of happiness as he stood up straight and took the scissors from the
nurse.

"Hey there little Jimin." Namjoon whispered softly as he cut the cord, after which the nurse
wrapped the baby up in the towel, another one out the hat on her, and gently handed her off to
the alpha.

"You can have a few moments." A nurse said as she noted the exact time.

"She's gorgeous Jimin." Namjoon said as he turned back to the other side of the partition and
lowered her, showing off her tiny, scrunched up, angry face to the smiling and crying omega.

"She's so beautiful." Jimin noted as he raised his hand and gently stroked the baby's tiny face.

"Hi baby Jimin." Jimin cooed to the little girl.

"Jimin Kim-Park." Namjoon said proudly as he handed her back to the nurse who gently
wrapped her up tightly and placed her in a plastic padded bin and wheeled her away.

They slowly removed her placenta, and with a thick wet plop, they tossed it into a bio hazard
bag.

The same steps were slowly repeated as they popped another bag, watched their feet so as not
to slip, and again gently pulled out another unhappy baby.

The second baby was held up again, with the doctor announcing that baby B, was another girl.

The nurse again held the baby, clamped the cord, had Namjoon cut it, and gave them a minute
or so alone with their daughter.

"She's amazing." Namjoon whispered in a giant stupid grin on his face as he held her close to
Jimin's face so he could touch her as well.

"Hello Jinju." Jimin said, crying tears of happiness as he touched her pretty and squished little
face, looking equally as unhappy as her sister.

"Jinju Kim-Park." Namjoon said proudly as he nuzzled his cheek to his daughter's, handing her
back to the nurse who repeated the same steps of putting a hat over her shiny black hair,
wrapped her up. And wheeled her away in an identical plastic bin.

"Twins, what a beautiful day." The camera man noted softly.

"Ok. One more." The doctor said happily.

"Triplets? Really!?" The camera man said excitedly.

"Surprise." Jimin said with a little chuckle.

 "We didn't want everyone to know immediately...but yes, now it can't be kept a secret. There
are three Kim-Parks." Namjoon explained as his son was the last to be pulled out.

"Baby C is a boy." The doctor said as he held up the last baby after having removed the second
placenta, popped the last bag, and had wiggled the last angry baby free of Jimin's body.

"Nam-Gil." Jimin cooed as he heard his son's shrill screams and demands to be warmed up and
put back to sleep.

"Last to be born huh?" Namjoon teased as he was handed his son, after his cord had also been
clamped and cut.

"That's ok. Noonas will protect you." Jimin teased back, touching his son's face and nuzzling
his cheek with his own.

As the baby was also whisked away, no doubt surprising the camera man's assistant as a third
baby was wheeled out of the room, the last placenta was pulled out.

"Let's suture you back up, and give Jimin-ssi a round of applause for not only keeping a big
secret, but also keeping in a set of triplets as long as he possibly could in his small body." The
doctor teased with a smile.

It had seemed so fast from the first cut to the last suture, but it had actually been about an hour
in total that all of this had taken place.

"You did so good." Namjoon praised as he kissed Jimin's head lightly as he was stitched up,
bandaged, and had his hospital gown pulled back down.

"After their measurements are taken, and vitals checked, you'll get your babies back in a few
hours, and tomorrow all four of you will be taken to the recovery center." The head nurse said
gently as Jimin was cleaned and prepared for being taken to his room once again.

Chapter End Notes

Jimin finally had those babies.

 The first hours together
Chapter Summary

Jimin gets his babies back.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

It was an agonizing 4 hours before Jimin had had his children brought back to him. And true to
their word, the production crew had filmed no more past the part of Jimin's day where their
third and surprise baby had been wheeled past the second camera man.

They had packed up their gear and left, thanking Jimin and Namjoon for the chance to film the
birth.

And while Jimin had initially been quite hesitant to have it filmed, none of his conditions had
been broken, and judging from the long, loud, and happy phone call Yoongi had gotten, it was
pretty obvious that the third baby was not only a surprise in general, but that it meant more
money would be paid to the happy couple.

As that was one of the conditions set. It had been settled on that 2 million dollars would be
paid to the couple for every baby filmed. And while it was assumed that the company would
pay them 4 million, under the assumption it had been twins, a third baby meant more money.

Not that Jimin and Namjoon would be spending a dime of it though. Far from that. They
weren't greedy in the sense that they wanted to keep any of it.

In fact, when everything was settled enough, the money was set to be divided evenly between
the four Min/Park/Kim children to set them up for life, as that had been one of Namjoon's
initial fears. One of the main reasons Namjoon had burst into tears.

But with this, each child was set, and for now, they could relax and enjoy the presence of their
three beautiful children.

In the time that Jimin had been anxiously waiting, he had been stitched up, cleaned, wheeled
back to his room, with a new absorbent waste pad put under him in case he peed, as he hadn't
immediately gotten the feeling back in his legs, and had had a large tray of food brought to
him.

Having been scheduled for surgery, Jimin had had nothing when it came to food, only a small
pitcher of ice water.

He had been given seaweed soup, fresh spring onion kimchee, a grilled fish, a plate of bean
sprouts, pumpkin porridge, a bowl of rice and so many other smaller side dishes.
And with not having eaten since dinner the previous night, as it was now between lunch time
and dinner, Jimin had eaten every bite.

It had been a happy few minutes for him, filling his deflating stomach, and slightly moaning at
the flavors as he ate, answering whatever questions were fired his way, in between bites, by his
family and in laws as everyone waiting for the moment they could see the babies much closer
than the slightly glimpse they had gotten of them in the hall as they were wheeled away to have
their health monitored since they were born very early.

But now hours later the nurse had come in and smiled as she explained that Jimin's triplets
were on the heavier side, and healthy for being so short.

Jimin, their eldest, had been born weighing 5 pounds and 7 ounces, which for a triplet was
amazing weight. Their middle child, Jinju, was their heaviest one, coming in at 5 pounds 11
ounces, and their boy, Nam-Gil was their lightest coming at 5 pounds 3 ounces.

All phenomenal weight for three children who ran out of room and had had to share nutrients
between the three of them in such a small space. But overall their health was amazing and had
been cleared as being healthy enough to be held and even go home with Jimin after their
mandatory two weeks was over.

And so here they were, all tiny, all labeled with their names on their ankles on little plastic
bracelets, and all held by someone.

Jimin smiled as he held his little Jimin, Namjoon sitting on the bed beside him, marveling at
how beautiful his daughter looked.

"She is so pretty." Jimin said, a bright smile on his face.

"She is. I can already tell she looks alot like me." Namjoon said with a smile.

"She really does sweetie." Namjoon's mother as she looked down at the precious little face of
her eldest granddaughter.

"Would you like to hold her now?" Jimin asked, gently handing over little Jimin to her paternal
grandmother.

"Could I?" She gushed, her husband coming over to be close to her as well.

"Adorable." Jihyun said as he and Yoongi smiled and looked down at the sleeping bundle in
their arms, admiring the face of Jimin's second daughter Jinju.

"This one looks like Jimin...er...uh...big Jimin." Yoongi said, with a gummy smile, when he
realized that he did not in fact mean girl-Jimin.

"She really does. Jinju looks just like your baby pictures, hyung." Jihyun said as he marveled at
his little niece.

"Can we hold her?" Jimin's mother asked, wanting to hold Jinju.

"Yeah here." Yoongi said as he gently let the little girl go. The alpha smiled at Jihyun and
imagined how the beta would look when it was his turn, holding their daughter in his arms,

"Aw~. This one looks like both of you." Taehyung gushed, he and Jungkook looking down at
the couple's youngest child and only son.

"Aw. I wanna hold one." Kyong-min whined, wanting to hold one of her brother's children.

Jimin smiled as he watched the Kim's gush over little Jimin, taking personal photos and short
videos, and whispering sweet words to the baby as they waiting their turn with the other two.

As the babies were rotating around the room and being passed from couple to couple, or friend
to friend, another nurse had come in, a large tray in hand, covered in side dishes once again.

"Your dinner Jimin-ssi." She said as she placed it down on the mobile table that was able to fit
across the bed and over Jimin's lap.

"Already?" Jimin asked, a little surprised.

"Yep. You get a few more side dishes than the other omegas that gave birth because of the extra
fluids and weight you lost due to the babies." She explained with a cheerful tone.

"Oh. Ok." Jimin said as he removed the covers and saw yet more seaweed soup and a few more
side dishes than before.

On top of all the same dishes as his first post partum meal, this time there had been the addition
of pickled lotus roots, white kimchee, as well as blanched spinach with garlic, and a bowl of
beef rib stew.

"Whoa. Those kid's breast milk will be packed full of nutrients." Jungkook noted out loud,
looking at the high level of nutrients they were feeding Jimin.

"That's the point." The nurse said cheerfully as she left the room.

"I don't know if I can eat all of this." Jimin said, looking at all the dishes.

"Take at least one bite from each dish, and if you're still hungry, rotate back to the beginning."
Namjoon offered helpfully.

"A bit from each dish is a great idea." Jimin's mother pointed out, cheerfully, looking down at
little Nam-Gil in her arms this time, "Remember it's for the baby's milk too."

"Yeah...ok." Jimin said with a soft smile, admiring how little bit well loved all three babies
were.

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"Hey boss." Chan said in a whisper, smiling brightly at Jimin who was beginning to grow
sleepy after having finished 90% of what had been on his tray.

"Hey Chan." Jimin whispered back sleepily.

Having been on guard duty on the floor, keeping an eye out for any crazy fans that may have
been looking for a way to get to Jimin, he hadn't minded the idea of missing the big fuss.

Well because frankly, his job had been to make sure Jimin's delivery went smoothly from any
unwanted prying eyes.

And Chan had done just that, all day.

But now thirty minutes before visitors hours were over, Chan was popping his head in after
everyone had left, minus Namjoon who sat beside Jimin smiling at the other alpha.

"Great job today." Namjoon said thoughtfully.

"Yeah no problem." Chan said with a smile.

"Do you wanna hold each one?" Jimin asked, softly, getting tired and sleepy as the minutes
ticked by.

"Um...sure." the alpha said as he stepped into the room, seeing three plastic see through bins
with a skinny little cushioned pads under each baby.

They were so small, delicate, and precious, and while Jimin rested in the quiet, the world
outside the hospital had lost its absolute shit.

As Jimin had disappeared from the public eye for the past two weeks, it was assumed that he
had been getting ready to give birth. But what had really been the tip off that Jimin may have
given birth had been Namjoon's sudden disappearance and cancellation of an interview.

While no one on anyone's team had actually said anything, all their fans had a pretty good idea
of a rough estimate of when it had happened. Also based on the film crew that had tried to
leave discreetly.

Social media was going crazy in general, anxiously hoping to get a glimpse of the long awaited
twins (as no one knew they were actually triplets), tweeting about it, starting a whole new slew
of fanfictions about their show, talking about it on celebrity gossip shows and everything else
that could thought of.

But here Chan was, seeing the quiet side of it. Looking down at the three little lives he had
been protecting this whole time, quietly slumbering.

"Come here precious." Chan said with a grin as he lifted the one in the middle crib, "Ooo. Look
at that face. You look like your mommy."

"Jinju." Namjoon whispered as Jimin smiled one last time and laid back at a 45° angle into the
pillows and drifted off to sleep.

"She's beautiful." Chan whispered.

"She going to love her uncle Chan." Namjoon said with a smile.

"Uncle? No way. I'm just a hired help." Chan said admiring the little face.
"Help? You did more than that. You shadowed Jimin for months...protecting him and my
babies, when I couldn't be around all the time. And other than when Jimin was filming that
movie...you where the only other alpha whose scent I could tolerate being on Jimin's belly."

"Oh...that was just me doing my job." Chan said with modesty.

"You were there for them before they were even born. Of course you're their uncle." Namjoon
insisted, "You went to the baby shower, fetched food for them, stood guard on the birthing
floor. You may as well have been Jimin's second boyfriend." He teased with a chuckle.

"Without the sex." Chan added with a laugh.

"But seriously...you were like a loving brother this whole time." Namjoon noted.

"It is kind of nice to see the end result of months of following pregnant Jimin around." He
mused, as he set the baby down and moved onto picking up the second one.

"And who's this handsome fellow?" He said with a smile as he picked up the only boy.

"Nam-Gil." Namjoon said proudly, "The girls were born ahead of him."

"Only boy and he's the baby of the bunch?" Chan noted, "Oof...good luck with that little man."

"How is everything outside?" Namjoon asked with a smile.

"Chaos." Chan explained simply, "The world has lost it."

"Really?"

"Yeah mate. Articles upon articles of the twins having possibly been born...fans tweeting...news
spewing out theories about their looks, or names, the exact dates and times. Public bets going
on about the genders, everyone talking about your movies or the show...only a few people have
laid eyes on these kids...and everyone is dying to see them."

"Wow. Crazy."

"Yeah." Chan whispered as he cooed at the tiny boy in his arms, "But uncle Chan helped keep
the crazies at bay."

"Thanks."

Chan nodded his head, and gently place the baby back down. He smiled at the last baby and
picked her up gently.

"And who is this beauty with her daddy's face?" He whispered lovingly.

"Jimin." Namjoon said with a smile.

"Ooo. Ironic." Chan said with little laugh.

"Yeah. We just named the first baby that came out, 'Jimin'. We didn't think too hard about it."
"Jimin is so...little Jimin...is so beautiful." Chan said in correction, "A beautiful medical
mystery...and a beautiful baby who, with her siblings, rocked all of Korean social media."

"Excuse me. But visitors hours are almost over." A nurse said, getting their attention.

"Right. Sorry." Namjoon whispered in reply.

"Uncle Chan is now going on a two week vacation while you, your siblings, and mommy are in
the recovery center." Chan said with a smile at the little girl.

"Yoongi isn't paying you to be there?" Namjoon said as Chan put the baby down.

"Nope. Jimin and the babies are being transported tomorrow morning in ambulances to the
recovery center, and I get two full weeks off. I come back in two weeks to escort Jimin and the
babies back to your home, and then I get to follow Jimin around again whenever he does
chores and stuff, cause Yoongi hired a live-in home care taker to help him with the babies."

"Don't worry Mr. Kim. Jimin won't be required to get up to care for the babies. A team of
nurses will be rotating through the room quietly, caring for them every minute of the night so
that your mate can get some rest." The nurse explained softly dimming the lights so Jimin
could sleep easier.

"That's good to hear. You can simply meet all four of them at the recovery center, tomorrow.
The babies will be bottle fed through out the night, have diapers changed, given their first
baths, and in the morning, will be bottle fed again, and prepped for transport."

"So there's not much else that'll be needed to be done here?" Namjoon asked.

"Nope, not on your end, at least." She said happily.

"Jimin-ssi will be washed again tomorrow morning and given break fast, then moved as well."
She explained.

"Ok. I guess I'll just meet him there then." Namjoon said happily.

The alpha's walked out of the room and sighed heavily, leaving the nurse alone in the room,
with another stepping in, obviously with the intention of being on the first rotation of nurses to
care for the triplets through the night.

"So where are you off too for two weeks?" Namjoon asked walking along side Chan.

"Australia, of course. Going home for a good minute." Chan said happily.

"I'm sure you're happy about that. When do you fly out?" Namjoon asked.

"Tomorrow night." Chan said happily.

"Well have fun. You earned it after all the shit you took. Crazy fans, crazy exes, stalkers,
paparazzi..."

"Yeah mate, and I'm guessing I'll be on duty again for the birth of Yoongi's baby too." Chan
mused with a tired and sleepy smile.
 "Have a good evening Chan."

"Have a good first two weeks. Lovely babies but the way." Chan said as they both stepped into
separate elevators.

"Thanks. See you when you get back." He replied back, with him going to the ground floor to
get into his blacked out van to go home, and Chan going to the underground parking garage
where he had parked his car.

Chapter End Notes

The world has lost its shit over those kids.

The happy goodbye

Chapter Summary

Chan pays a visit and says goodbye for two weeks.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

"Hey Chan." Jimin said brightly as he saw the alpha step into his recovery suite, bouquet of
flowers in hand.

The alpha smiled as he saw how tiny Jimin now looked since his belly had gone down and he
omega was now sitting in the middle of a bed that was plush, soft, and looked nothing like a
hospital bed.

It genuinely had a wooden frame and a heard board and the entire room looked more like a
fancy hotel.

"Hey boss." Chan said happily as he walked over and handed the bouquet off tonthe omega,
who smiled and smelled the flowers.

"You're so sweet." Jimin said as he leaned over and placed the flowers into the vase on the
bedside table.

"Yeah. I kind of caught you at a bad time yesterday. Completely fell asleep." He mused.

Just as stated, Jimin and the babies had been fed or given breakfast, changed and prepped, and
now all four of them were in their recovery suite. As much as Jimin wanted to be the one to
care for them, to be able to have a full night of sleep while an army of nurses took care of
them, had actually been really nice.

"Where's the happy dad?" Chan said, sitting in a soft armchair by the bed.

"Out. As much as I appreciate the nutritional food they're feeding me...I really just want a
burger and fries and a soda." Jimin whined a little, "He should be back soon though."

"And the babies?" Chan asked noting that then three bassinets were empty.

"A team of nurses came by to feed them again, and check their vitals one more time." Jimin
explained.

"Yeah...they were kind of small right?" Chan noted, remembering how delicate and tiny they
were in his hands.

"Yeah. Their weight is ok....but they missed out on being able to develop inside me for another
9 or 10 weeks." He said as he placed his little hand on his flattening belly.

"Oi, don't worry Boss. I was there first hand. Your diet was great, you did everything right for
them." He said with a goofy smile.

Jimin opened his mouth to talk back but suddenly a voice at the door got their attention,
"Chan..."

"Hey new dad." Chan said to Namjoon who held up two food bags and a tray of drinks.

"Oh, if I knew you were coming I would have grabbed more food. Sorry." The other said, as he
placed the drinks on the bedside table and a bag into Jimin's lap.

"Don't sweat it. I just came to say 'goodbye' before I took off." Chan explained.

"Goodbye?" Jimin asked with a frown on his face. His head suddenly swirling with the idea
that Chan would no longer be around anymore.

"Vacation." Namjoon said flatly, easing the spike of worry that had suddenly come out in his
smell.

"Yeah mate, I'm going home to Australia for 2 weeks."

"Oh." Jimin said as his frown suddenly turned into a soft smile, "Well if that's the case, then
have fun."

"Don't worry Boss, I'll be back to take you and your litter of babies home." Chan said with a
smile.

"They're not a litter." Jimin argued back with a frown.

"Of course they are. A small one, but a litter no less." Jihyun said from the doorway as he
smirked, getting all their attention.

"No Yoongi?" Namjoon asked.

"No. He's dealing with the absolute shit storm those three caused." Jihyun said gesturing to the
bassinets.

"They're gone for now." Jimin explained.

"Either way. It's chaotic. Everyone wants to do interviews, get pictures, do baby photoshoots,
do clothing endorsements, cast them in shows or movies in the upcoming years, sign them for
modeling contracts."

"That much already?" Jimin asked with a small frown, as he unwrapped his burger and took a
bite.

"Yep. So Yoongi had to deal with all of that instead of visiting today." The beta explained as he
sat in another armchair, sighing at the relief of getting off of his feet.

"See? Told you." Chan said towards the eating couple.

"Want some?" Jimin offered, holding out his box of fries to his brother.

"No it's ok. I'm going out to eat after this visit. Just came to drop off some gifts." He said as he
held out a pink paper shopping bag.

"Ji...you don't have to do that. We're already getting mountains of gifts." Namjoon said,
thinking about the literal pile of gifts they'e gotten from fans and their celebrity friends.

"These are special." Jihyun said happily as he pulled out a beautiful soft olive green onesie
with pink embroidery that read across the front "Trapped in Euphoria baby no. 1"

"Aw. Cute." Chan said with a chuckle.

"I figured that the first children born to any of the cast member of that show...deserved to be
recognized for it." He said with a smile as he put it bag in the bag and showed off two more
identical onesies, that read no. 2 and no. 3.

"That'd be great for an exclusive Instagram photo." Namjoon noted.

"Their faces would have to have emoji's over them." Jimin quickly added.

"Oh course." The alpha agreed back.

"Anyways, Chan don't you have a flight to catch tonight?" Jihyun asked.

"Yeah. My flight is in 5 hours, but I'm leaving for the airport in 3." He said as he looked at the
time.

"Jimin-ssi..." Another voice called out softly. It was a smiling nurse by the door, "Today you're
scheduled for a Yoga class, an hour long session of stretching, and then dinner, and then a
massage before bed."

"Swanky." Jihyun noted.

"It seems like fun, but it's to get the muscles back in shape while the parent rests." The nurse
noted.

"I know. Still seems like fun." Jihyun said happily.

"When is the yoga class?" Jimin asked.

"In about 45 minutes." She said, "We'll be bringing up someone with a wheel chair for you."

"But-"

"It's not that we don't trust you Jimin-ssi, but with an incision in your abdomen, you have to be
careful to not open it." She explained, knowing Jimin wanted to protest and walk on his own.

"And my babies?" Jimin asked.

"You can have your babies back in a few minutes. This morning's round of tests came back the
same. They're still really healthy for being so little."

She bowed and smiled politely as she turned away and not more than maybe a minute later,
three nurses walked back in, a baby in the arms of each one.

"Give me one." Jihyun cooed, not caring which baby he got.

The nurse smiled and handed one over to him.

"Oh....Jimin...you are just too cute." He whispered to the baby.

"Yeah, give me one too." Chan insisted.

The nurse did the same thing and handed over one of the little bundles to him.

"And judging by this lovely little face...I'm guess I have Jinju." Chan said, not caring to check
past the diaper and pink and blue striped hat, "Looks like you have your mum's lips."

The last baby was placed in the bassinet, and they all bowed as they left the group alone again.

Jimin blushed as he set his soda down, anxious to get his hands on the last baby. He still
couldn't seem to wrap his brain around the idea that just yesterday these three little lives were
squished together and fit inside of him, and here they now were outside of him and growing
and breathing on their own.

"They're so perfect." Namjoon whispered as he kissed his son's feathery soft black hairs, also
having momentarily forgetting his food.

"How you managed to do something so amazing Jimin...is still mind blowing." He added
affectionately.

"We." Jimin corrected with a smile.

"We? You made 3 beautiful babies when neither of us were going through that time of the
year." Namjoon said as he gazed at the angry scrunched up little face that looked like them
both.

"I didn't exactly do it alone, Joon. You were right there with me too." Jimin joked with a
chuckle.

"It's crazy...I watched your belly go from flat, to suddenly seeing the end result right here in my
arms." Chan said, still not able to wrap his head around the fact that this was what he had been
protecting this whole time.

He knew it. He knew he had been protecting a set of babies...but he was awe struck to actually
see the babies here, one in his arms, making tiny sounds of protest as she wiggled her skinny
little arms.

"Same. I almost choked your dad when I found out what he did." Jihyun joked to the baby in
his arms.

"As weird as it sounds...everyone is going to want to know what you did or ate, to get pregnant
with so many babies and at the lowest point of your fertility." Namjoon pointed out with a
heavy sigh.

"Yeah I know...we'll...I guess we'll just cross that bridge when we get to it." Jimin said with a
small frown.

"They are going to want every detail about that encounter too." Chan said with the shake of his
head.

"Ew. Chan." Jihyun scolded.

"What? They will." Chan said with a shrug.

"They probably will. But still...don't say stuff like that out loud." Jihyun just shook his head at
how crass the other one was being.

"Anyways, I should get going. I want to make sure all the stuff I need to take is packed away."
He said as he kissed the feathery soft hairs of the baby's head and smiled.

"Have fun on vacation." Jimin said with a smile as Chan handed the little girl off to Namjoon.

"I'll see you soon boss." Chan said with a wave as he finally gave them a final smile and
walked out of the room.

"As much as I liked making cat jokes about your litter..." Jihyun began with a snicker, "They
really are perfect."

"Is everyone else going to be coming by throughout the day to see the babies?" Jimin asked,
never taking his eyes off his beautiful little son.
"Yeah. All the grandparents said they'd be by, close to lunch time. And all the extended Kim's
are coming by close to dinner time." Jihyun said in a soft melodic tone, clearly meant for the
baby.

"So many Kim's want to meet them." Jimin mused happily before he suddenly frowned.

With sharp eyes, he suddenly turned to Namjoon, "Your ex better not be one of them. She tried
to make me eat food that's poisonous to unborn babies."

Namjoon suddenly sat up and frowned as well. He hadn't even given that woman a second
thought to be perfectly honest.

"I'll make sure she doesn't get in. If I have too, I'll tell the check-in staff her name so they know
who not to let in." He said firmly.

Jimin seemed to breathe in harsh, and let out a breath of relief, "Thanks."

"Too bad Chan is heading out. I would loved to have seen at least 1 encounter with him versus
that woman." Jihyun teased.

"But seriously...I won't mess up again, Jimin. I'll make sure she doesn't get near them."
Namjoon said with a smile.

"You two....are truly perfect for each other." Jihyun noted.

"Other than you just being a stuck up brat for most of your life...you always had alot of
qualities worth loving." Namjoon said with a a knowing smile.

"Isn't it weird? We've never known each our whole lives...and I never would have pictured
having children with you like this until after I bumped my head." Jimin mused as he looked up
and saw how wonderful the alpha looked with their daughter safely in his arms.

"Me neither. You were a spoiled, overachieving brat." Namjoon said with a smirk.

"Yep. He definitely was." Jihyun said in agreement, "You literally never do anything half way.
The fact that your got pregnant with triplets, is an overachievement."

"Hey~!" Jimin said in a whine.

"He has a point Jimin...you did go overboard there." Namjoon teased, "Jokes aside...until you
bumped your head...I was super glad the show had finished filming. Cause I did not like you at
the time...and I was happy to not have to be around you so much."

"I don't know where that part went." Jimin said sadly, "I just...I vaguely remember talking to
doc...and then....crash, swish, glass breaking, metal crunching...and then...it's like....someone
else was in the driver's seat...and all I wanted was for you to be there by my side."

"Don't think about that too much, hyung." Jihyun said gently.

"Yeah...we have a long time together to get to know each other for real this time. No more
family competition, no more fighting each other for who is the better actor, no more competing
 with each on screen for who does the better sex scenes. Just you, me, and these three babies
learning to be a family."

Jimin snickered at the nick name, "Sounds like a plan."

"Good. Because once you both put your non-sense aside...you two seem right for each other."
"We are, aren't we?" Namjoon smiled and looked around as he took in the heavenly little faces
of his three newborn children. He couldn't stop blushing at the fact that all it took for his life to
become so full of love would be only night of passion with someone he thought he hated.

Chapter End Notes

Next chapter will be the last one and will also feature the birth of Yoongi's daughter.
 The end
Chapter Summary

Yoongi welcomes his daughter and Namjoon and Jimin appreciate how life turned out for
them.

Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes

It was now four months since the birth of the triplets. But seeing as they had been born very
early, at four months they looked more like two month old babies, plump and squishy, and just
barely having reached the point that they were beginning to reach their peers as far as their size
was concerned.

In that time, though Chan had come back to do his normal duties, and as promised had escorted
them home through a throng of crazy fans who had wanted to see the babies.

In the past four months triplets had been the talk of Korea. They had done an exclusive new
born shoot with their parents, done new born diaper modeling, a baby clothing shoot, endorsed
a brand of soft baby blankets, and even modeled a line of baby hats.

And it seemed like a lot for a set of newborns, but this had all been spaced in the span of the
four months since their birth.

And with every penny that came in their name, the money was always split an even 4 ways, to
include Yoongi's daughter, who Namjoon and Jimin affectionately considered a part of the Park
clan.

But as much as it sounded that they were prepping their babies to be in show business,
Namjoon and Jimin actually had no plans to do so. Their final job was actually for two of the
triplets, specifically for Jinju and Nam-Gil, as they looked the most alike between the three of
them.

The job in question was set to be when they reached the age of six months. The babies would
actually be playing 1 role. They would be playing the baby of the main characters in a different
and completely unrelated sitcom for a total of 2 episodes.

Which were actually the last two episodes of that show in particular. The role obviously didn't
require much other than to look cute and be held by the main actors who were playing their
onscreen parents.

And after that, Jimin and Namjoon decided that that last acting job would be their final one
until they became adults, if only for the sake of preserving their childhood and their identities
as their faces changed and became more individual.
But even with as little as the babies had done thus far with their short careers, they were set
financially for a very long time. And this was one of the things that helped Namjoon sleep easy
at night.

On top of the fact that they were set for life, one of the things that helped him and Jimin sleep
at night, was the fact that they had a live-in nanny.

Jimin had had 3 months of convalescent leave before officially returning to his promotions and
events. Namjoon had taken the same amount of time as well, but with the nanny always being
around, as well as Chan, it had been an easily three months, with the tired parents always able
to sleep.

Being so big and far into his pregnancy, Jihyun had had to miss the red carpet premier of the
movie in which he and Jimin had shared a role. This event had been Jimin's first red carpet
appearance since giving birth, and while he had still felt a little overweight and pudgy, he had
loved the amount of support he had gotten. But the younger Park brother hadn't really cared
about missing it, because he had gotten an advanced copy just for his own viewing anyways.

He wasn't really one to flaunt himself on anything, unlike Jimin whose job it really was to do
so. But he had in fact gotten a kick out of being credited at the end of the movie as having
shared the role, and been added on also as one of the stunt actors, which had gotten him cool
points at work.

But all of that was beside the point right now.

Right now, Yoongi held in the need to whimper. Because if he could, he would much prefer to
be the one in pain right now. He hated to see the love of his life in so much pain. All he could
literally do at the moment was to just hold Jihyun's hand as he screamed, red faced.

"1,2,3, push!" The doctor encouraged.

Jihyun screamed as he bared down, clenching his muscles and trying to push out their baby,
feeling as if he was being split in two.

Back out in the waiting room, Jimin sighed deeply, feeling his heart ache for his brother. He
hadn't had to suffer through a regular birth, but Jihyun had no need for a c-section, and so he
was in the next room, screaming with Yoongi at his side.

And in the waiting room, as Yoongi and Jihyun were private people, we just Yoongi's older
brother, Jimin, and both sets of parents, and Chan. No babies, and no extra friends, because it
was already crazy enough outside that Jimin was there, drawing the attention of social media.

Even though Jihyun wasn't famous, social media still wanted to see what Park Jimin's niece or
nephew looked like.

"My poor baby." Jimin's mother said softy.

"He'll be ok." Yoongi's mother replied back with a sigh, "They've always been there for each
other, and Yoongi is with him now."

"I know...it still hurts to hear him in so much pain." She said with a heavy heart.
"It'll be worth it when he holds their baby." Yoongi's father said with a smile and a nod.

"I didn't think Yoongi would be the first of either of us to reproduce." Yoongi's brother said in
the same flat tone the short alpha usually spoke in.

"Well, Jihyun is his one and only, so I guess he made it happen even though doctors were
skeptical." Jimin said with a shrug.

"Still, I was thrown off." The older Min brother said with a shrug, "Can't wait to meet my niece
though."

"Me either. I bet she'll look like both. Like...cat-like eyes, like a min, but a charming smirk and
big lips like a Park." Jimin mused happily.

"She might end up being the lively one of the bunch." Yoongi's dad mused quietly.

Jimin couldn't help but smile at the remark. Because he had in fact noticed that all the Mins
tended to be blunt and quiet people, very much like Yoongi himself.

"Ahhh!" They all heard Jihyun's screams ring out.

Back in the delivery room, Jihyun was gripping Yoongi's hand as though it was a life or death
situation.

"One more big push. I see her crowning." The doctor urged, as he saw the crown of a dark
headed little baby.

"Last push, you can do it. One push and we get our baby girl." Yoongi said with some
encouragement. Although his spike in worry came out in his scent. He had been on the verge of
losing Jihyun from his life a few times now, and he couldn't help but feel like this was just
another one of those times.

"Ok...one push." Jihyun said weakly through a sob as he nodded, face faced and crying from
the pain.

"1,2,3....push." the doctor said as a final loud scream was ripped from Jihyun's throat as he
gave one last push. He felt like he was being split in half as he pushed what felt like a large
bowel movement out of his body.

Jihyun couldn't help but give a final sob of relief as it all came to and end and a chubby baby
was finally expelled from his body and held up.

"Our little girl." Yoongi said as he supported Jihyun's limp body as the beta leaned back into
the sweat moistened sheets, panting heavily, hair sticking to his forehead as he let out a sob sob
of relief.

The chubby round faced baby girl in the doctor's arms wiggled her limbs with her first sharp
intake of breath, letting out a heavenly little sound that the others heard from down the hall, no
doubt cheering at the tiny voice.

"She's so..." Jihyun began with a pant.

"Beautiful?" Yoongi offered.

"Fat. No wonder it hurt so bad." Jihyun managed to get out. The alpha couldn't help but snicker
at how the beta still managed to make jokes at a time like this.

"Want to cut the cord?" The nurse asked, as the cord was clamped and the baby lightly
wrapped in a white towel.

Yoongi grinned stupidly happy, showing off a gummy smile as he eagerly grabbed the medical
scissors with the rounded edges, cut the cord, and held the giant round baby in his arms,
turning right to Jihyun.

"She's beautiful." Yoongi whispered as he lowered the bundle for the other to see.

"Hello, Hye-Jin." Jihyun said with a smile, eyes watering, forgetting for a moment that
everything hurt so bad. For a moment, nothing mattered but Yoongi and the chubby baby in his
arms, wailing and expressing her sadness over leaving the safety of her warm home.

⋆⊶☽A few hours later☾⊷⋆

"How the hell did two small people make such a huge baby?" Jimin wondered still amazed that
Jihyun had somehow managed to push out a 10 pound 3 ounce baby girl out of his body.

Jihyun just shrugged, smiling at Yoongi as Yoongi himself smiled at his daughter, who was
currently held by Namjoon who was sitting beside Jimin.

"Just luck I guess." Jihyun said happily.

"Luck? Your 1 daughter literally weighed as much as 2 of our triplets." Namjoon said, also
marveling at his chubby and full his niece looked.

The grandparents had already all had their turn seeing the marvel that was Yoongi's giant baby.
The Parks and the Mins had taken pictures and videos, with the alpha's mother showing a side
by side photo of Hye-Jin and Yoongi as a baby.

And it had been pretty obvious that the little girl looked identical to her alpha father. Down to
how she even looked at everything when she had been awake.

She had the same cat like eyes that looked flat out unamused, and unbothered by everything
around her. As though having been born was a total drag in and of itself.

She had the same pale skin with pink tones to it, the same cat-like eyes, the same tiny lips that
formed her unamused mouth, and the same inky black hair as her father.

Nothing of her physical features resembled Jihyun or any of the other Park's at all. Which had
bummed out the Parks, but it wasn't as though they didn't love their cat-like little
granddaughter. They had cuddled her also and taken their turn to get to know her before they
had left for the day, giving Jimin, Namjoon, and Jae their turns with holding the baby.

The Mins had also taken their turn holding and cuddling their first beautiful grandchild, musing
over the fact that their genetics were so strong that Hye-Jin was the spitting image of both their
sons already. They had taken videos and pictures but had also video chatted with Yoongi's
grandparents who had fawned over their great granddaughter and also pointed out how funny it
was that she looked so much like their grandsons.

But now it was quiet time. Now the uncles were taking turns holding the chubby little bundle
with the pink hat.

"Chan, do you want to hold her?" Namjoon asked with a smile.

"Would that be ok?" Chan asked, smiling and showing off his dimples.

"Why wouldn't it be?" Yoongi asked as though he was genuinely confused, "My brother
already had a turn with her."

"Yeah but I mean..."

"Chan, your as much her uncle as I am." Namjoon said as he stood up and gently lifted his
arms offering the baby to him.

Chan smiled stupidly, eyes disappearing into pretty crescents as he gently took the baby, for a
moment eyes going wide as he felt the amazing weight of the couple's heavy little girl.

"Ooo. Well aren't you just eating your way through your fortune." Chan teased as he saw how
plump and round she was in comparison to when he held Jimin's fragile babies in his hands.

"I'm so happy Jihyun gave me a daughter." Yoongi said happily as he kissed his mate's head
gently.

"Thanks." Jihyun whispered, eye tearing up as he smiled sadly.

"Why are you sad?" Yoongi suddenly asked.

"I'm not. I thought...I just thought that this moment...was never going to happen." Jihyun said
as he lightly started crying, "I'm just so happy that our baby is here. She exists....she's real...she
beat the odds...and she's ours. Ours...when I thought we were never going to be together."

"Awe...Ji." Jimin cooed as he got up and sat on the edge of his bed, hugging his brother.

"You were meant to be with Yoongi...as much as I was meant to be with Jimin." Namjoon said
reassuringly, smiling at his brother in law.

"Even I can see that." Jae said flatly, giving Jihyun a soft smile.

"Thanks you guys." Jihyun said with a smile through teary eyes.

"And picture it, a mini Yoongi giving cat-like little pouts to our rowdy little extraverts."
Namjoon teased with a laugh.

"Motionless Min, the sequel." Jae joked from his seat, with a smirk on his face.

Jihyun couldn't help but laugh.

"She's huge. A bet she'll be wearing six to nine month old clothing by next week." Chan teased.

"Hey everyone!" Jungkook said happily from the door, knocking on the door frame, Taehyung
at his side with a shopping bag that was on apparently a gift for the new baby.

"Can we see the-"

"Whoa" They both said in unison, their faces going flat and then going slack with surprise as
their eyes met the sight of what most definitely did not resemble a normal new born baby, in
Chan's arms.

"Wah!? Did she really come out of you naturally?" Jungkook asked in shock, seeing the round
plump face.

"Was your diet all muscle milk?" Taehyung asked, also still in shock at the sheer size of their
child.

"Hey-" Jihyun whined.

"Hey how's the-" Hobi began to ask as he suddenly stopped also, gift in hand, but also
surprised by the same sight, "That's a grown woman, not a baby."

"Next person who comments on how fat my baby is, gets a shoe to the face." Jihyun
threatened.

"Relax, will you? Yoongi will never show that kid to a camera if he can help it. We all know
how secretive he is." This time the voice came from Jin who was smiling charmingly at the
door, gift also in hand.

"Regardless of size, she's adorable." Taehyung said happily, setting his gift down, "We ordered
her some designer clothes from Paris."

"And I got her a colorful baby hanbok she can wear for pictures." Hobi said happily.

"And I'm giving her the gift of looking at my face." Jin said cockily.

Jihyun and Yoongi frowned.

"Kidding." The tall elegant beta said with an eye roll, "I got her some jewelry. A bracelet to be
exact." He said as he placed a thin box down along with the other gifts, on the bedside table.

"Thanks for coming." Jihyun said with a smile, genuinely loving that they had come to see him
and the baby.

"We're going to head out and go back to our kids, give you all some room." Namjoon said as he
and Jimin stood up, bowing and promising to come see the baby tomorrow, while all the others
hovered around the tiny girl.

"You know...it's been a little over a year since your accident." The alpha noted as they walked
the quiet halls, towards the ground level where their car was.
 "Yeah...I think...if anyone would have told me last year...the day before the accident, that I was
going to fall for that underachieving loser alpha who was always eating my dust..."

"Hey." Namjoon said with a teasing shove.

"I would have laughed and told them to eat my ass."

"Jimin Park, you are still kind of a brat." He teased with a smile.

"Or...maybe because I barely started to like you back then...we still would have wound up
together...but maybe not exactly like we are now." Jimin explained as he smiled up at
Namjoon.

"Then let's make this version of our lives...the best one." Namjoon whispered as he wrapped
his arms around Jimin's waist and pulled him close for a kiss.

Chapter End Notes

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