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Playlist: 𝔻𝕖𝕗𝕣𝕠𝕤𝕥

(Please listen to this while reading or after finishing the fic… These songs resonate deeply with the story and add even more meaning to it)

Park Jimin

37 years

Omega

Scent: Cherry Blossom

Profession: Idol

Jeon Jeongguk

35 years

Alpha

Scent: Coffeebeans

Profession: CEO of GCF

Park Suhyun

15 years

Alpha

Scent: Honeydew

High School Student

🫧 ♥‿♥ 🫧

“I’m not young anymore, Jeongguk-ah”

Jimin sighed, running a hand towel through his hair as he tried to dodge the relentless attacks by his husband who is extremely hyper for no reason. They had a great time in the pool with their daughter leaving them alone for a while to ride the bike she fantasized about. 

“Is that so? Not young anymore?”

A faint shade of pink crept up Jimin’s cheeks at the sultry tone and tilted his face only to let out a squeak as he was backed against the wall, Jeonguk trapping his frame entirely and leaning closer to his face. The scent of coffee beans intensified and he could read the undertones of desire and could even feel the heat pooling in his belly at the close proximity. Jimin just raised his brow, letting his gaze drop to the alpha’s lips, the pretty mole beneath the lower lip, droplets of water on the neck, erect nips, toned abs and the obvious semi-hard in the drenched swim shorts. It was a sight to the sore eyes. 

Jeongguk was no exception, and Jimin wasn’t exactly innocent either. He even had to remind his husband that the pool was see-through to avoid any potential public embarrassment. Ever since Jimin planted the idea of having a baby in his head, Jeongguk just couldn’t help himself. Every time they were alone, he felt downright feral, like a pair of hormone-driven teenagers, despite a whole decade of marriage.

Now with Jimin trapped between him and the wall and the house being empty, he let his mind wander and heart race. Omega looked extremely beautiful, wet hair, plump lips and that sculpted frame almost made his heart jump and made his wolf squeal inside him to claim the Omega. Jimin looked so smug and Jeongguk leaned down until his lips brushed against Jimin’s, tracing lazy patterns with his tongue on the plump lips as he squeezed the soft skin of Jimin’s waist. 

Omega’s arms flew, wrapping around Jeongguk’s neck as he pushed himself more into the kiss. Their lips clashed, tongued dancing together as the alpha inhaled a breath, letting his hands wander to the dangerous territory. He slid the hands into the sticky shorts, cupping the ass firmly before giving them a firm squeeze making Jimin arch more into the kiss. It was electrifying and the world around them disappeared. Jeongguk pulled away, latching onto the neck and sucking on the scent gland as Jimin let out a low moan, tilting his head to give more access to the eager licks.

Jeongguk's mouth lingered over the mating mark, his tongue tracing over it repeatedly before sinking his teeth in just enough to draw tiny beads of blood. Jimin had always loved the way the alpha bit him; just enough to send pleasure rippling down his spine. It was intoxicating, making his body melt into Jeongguk’s hold as kisses trailed down his neck. A sharp gasp escaped him when long fingers found his nipple, twisting and teasing until his knees threatened to give out. If Jeongguk kept this up, he might just come undone in mere minutes. Biting his lip to stifle his moans, Jimin shivered as the alpha painted his skin with deep purple marks, claiming every inch he could reach.

“Gguk - I…”

“Don’t tell me you are close, Omega”

Jimin could only gulp in response as Jeongguk turned him swiftly, letting his cheek squish against the wall as his hands gripped the door handle beside him. He could feel the alpha’s cock pressed hard against his ass and Jeongguk’s hands teasingly pulling the shorts down as he nibbled on the ear lobe. Were they actually going to end up fucking against the wall? Between the glass windows? With body guards outside the villa? Jimin moaned at the thought of getting caught which is absolutely ridiculous because they’ve done this a hundred times before. 

The villa door swung open with a dramatic bang, and waltzed their 14-year-old daughter, an unstoppable force of energy wrapped in a teenage body. Her backpack dangled off one shoulder, her sneakers squeaked against the wooden floor, and her voice was at full volume before she even made it past the foyer. 

“Appa! Dad! You won’t believe what just happened… ”

Jimin and Jeongguk practically launched away from each other like criminals caught red-handed. Jimin nearly tripped over his own feet, pushing himself from the not-so-compromising position, frantically fixing his shorts, while Jeongguk spun around so fast he almost knocked over a vase. His back was unnaturally stiff, and he suddenly seemed very interested in the air conditioner, hands on his hips like he was contemplating life itself.

“W-We were just… discussing about… stuff!” 

Jimin blurted, voice higher than usual making Suhyun stare at them with a confused face. 

“Yes! Discussing! Very important, very great topic” 

Jeongguk added, nodding way too aggressively and pacing across the floor, throwing a towel across his shoulders and handing one to him with trembling hands. Suhyun squinted at them suspiciously. 

“Okay, ew. I didn’t ask anything but why do you guys look so weird right now?”

She tilted her head, eyes darting between their stiff figures and pressing on the word ‘so’ a little too much. Jeongguk turned his head and gestured to Jimin to answer only for their daughter to continue.

“And why are you standing six feet apart like you just got caught cheating on a test?”

Jimin let out an awkward, breathless laugh. Sometimes he wonders why their girl is so goddamn smart and so apt with the expressions. It’s a hassle, really!

“What? Us? Weird ? Pfft! No! We were just… uh…exercising!” 

“Yes! Cardio!” 

Jeongguk flexed his arm, like that would somehow prove his point. Their daughter raised a brow, unimpressed.

“Right. Super believable. Did I interrupt anything I shouldn’t -”

“NO”

They both yelled in unison, making her jump and flinch, eyes opening wide at the loud noise. 

“Jeez, okay, relax” 

Suhyun huffed, rolling her eyes but clearly not buying their poor excuse. 

“Anyway, I was gonna tell you something way more interesting than whatever shady business you were up to but now I am contemplating”

Jimin relaxed a little, walking over and leaning against the table with a hand on his daughter’s shoulder, prompting her to talk. 

“We’re sorry. You can tell us anything, darling”

“I made a new friend today while I was biking and he had a little kitten. He was about to sell it off and I kind of… want it? I want to keep it, Appa. It’s adorable”

Suhyun pouted and Jimin sighed, making her pout a little more. Jeongguk cleared his throat and walked forward, letting their daughter hug him and stare up with puppy eyes, definitely got that from Jimin. 

“Dad, please. I promise, I’ll be careful”

“I don’t think we have a say in this, sweetheart”

Jeongguk pulled her close and they collectively took a glance at Jimin, sporting the same face expression and he is so close to melting and giving in but Suhyun’s allergy to furs isn’t something new and deep down he wished she wouldn't get that from him but alas!

“Don’t stare at me. You know it makes you sick, Yunnie”

“I will take the medicines and won’t keep the kitty close all day long. I promise, appa”

Jimin cocked his brow, not quite buying the promise.

“We promise”

Jeongguk joined in, gesturing to Jimin to let it go. He knows Jimin is worried but they can’t keep her away forever. 

“Okay. But the moment your allergy acts up, we are sending it to Tae’s”

The moment the words left Jimin’s mouth, Suhyun squealed, a high-pitched, excited sound that echoed through the villa. She launched herself at Jimin, squeezing him in a too-tight hug. 

“Ahh! I love you, I love you, I love you!” 

She chanted, bouncing on her toes before pulling away just enough to grab Jeongguk’s hands and swing them excitedly before doing a little wiggle dance with the alpha. 

“We have a kitty! I mean, almost… but still! You guys are the best!”

Jimin sighed, rolling his eyes fondly as he ruffled her hair, watching how her whole face lit up with pure joy and how she danced along with Jeongguk. 

“Yeah. Just don’t make me regret it”

Jeongguk chuckled, wrapping an arm around Jimin’s waist, pulling him close so they could dance together while Suhyun giggled, already planning out the kitty’s name.

“Should I name it something cool, like Shadow, Velvet? Or something cute, like Mochi or Peaches? What if it doesn’t like me though?” 

“Then you’ll have to bribe it with treats, just like you do with your dad”

“Hey!” 

Jeongguk protested, but Suhyun burst into laughter, nodding in agreement. 

“That does work, though. Banana milk always works on dad”

Jeongguk sighed in defeat, walking behind the omega and hugging him and pressing a soft kiss to Jimin’s cheek before resting his chin on his shoulder. 

“I’m being bullied in my own home. Not fair” 

Alpha muttered, but there was no real bite in his voice and Suhyun picked up her bag from the ground, taking the jacket off and almost lunging forward to drop kisses on her parents cheeks. 

“I love this family. You both are the best”

Jimin glanced at Jeongguk, warmth filling his chest as he watched their daughter all curled up on the couch, sorting her art supplies, still buzzing with excitement. Jeongguk smiled, squeezing his waist before whispering, 

“She gets that from you, you know! All jumpy and cute”

Jimin rolled his eyes but let himself lean into Jeongguk’s embrace, tiling his head and pressing a soft kiss to the alpha’s jaw. A knock on the door pulled them out of the reverie with Jeongguk volunteering to look and Jimin retreating to take a shower. 

“Jeongguk-ssi, she dropped her keychain”

Mr. Lee smiled and bowed a little, handing the key chain to Jeongguk.

“Jimin would’ve lost his shit and I told you many times to not call me that, Hyung. We are way past that”

“I know. I just can’t help it”

“She likes you and trusts you so much. She claimed you as her godfather so we are a family”

Mr. Lee let out a small smile, a genuine one. He’s been with the family since Jeongguk married Jimin and turned into an important person from the moment Suhyun found herself so attached to the exceptional bodyguard. They could only trust him with her and to take care of their girl when they are away. 

“I will keep that in mind. Good night, Jeongguk-ah”

“Night, Hyung. We’ll leave around 7pm tomorrow”

Mr. Lee nodded, walking away and Jeongguk closed the door, locking it and finding his daughter almost fast asleep on the couch, the art kit long abandoned beside her.  Wane of warmth washed over him at the sight, his wolf purring inside him at the family he had created. Never in a thousand life times would he have thought about having the best omega and the most precious daughter in the world. He walked over carefully picking Suhyun up and taking her to the room, tucking her under the comforters. 

She whined a little and Jeongguk made sure to turn on the scented candles, a mild flavor filling the room. She is a perfect mix of them and he closed the door after leaving a soft kiss on the forehead. Jimin walked out of the shower, putting on the pants when Jeongguk entered the room, taking out the clothes before heading into the shower. 

“I’m craving some ramen”

Without hesitation, Jeongguk grabbed a handful of cotton balls and hurled them at Jimin, earning a bewildered stare from the omega.

“What? You don’t have to eat. I can eat it all”

Jimin said, unfazed. Jeongguk rolled his eyes but couldn’t hide the amused smile tugging at his lips.

“You’ll just be eating today… so, it’s your call”

Jimin shrugged, playing it cool, as if he wasn’t making Jeongguk’s heart race with every little thing he did.

“I’ll eat tomorrow. All night”

Jeongguk stilled for a second, his wolf stirring at the sight of the soft pink blooming across Jimin’s cheeks.

“Carbs till today. We’ll need to have proteins starting tomorrow”

Jimin stated in a serious tone and Jeongguk cocked a brow, hating in his steps and turning his head to take a look at his husband. 

“You won’t eat at all?”

A playful silence stretched between them as Jimin took his time responding, letting the anticipation build while Jeongguk lingered near the shower door.

“Well. I’ll be eating”

Jeongguk chuckled, shaking his head at the deliberate mischief in Jimin’s words. Before he could react, Jimin moved closer, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to his lips before strutting away with that signature sway to his hips.

“Come soon. I’ll make the ramen”

Jimin called out and Jeongguk sighed, finally stepping into the shower, but the smile never left his face. Jimin was truly a menace. 

***

It was still pretty dark and Jeongguk groaned in his sleep the moment his phone rang, the buzz annoying him as he tried to find the device. It’s a very odd time for someone to bother him and he is extremely pissed. Alpha rolled over, eyes opening wide in realization at the empty space beside him. His husband is nowhere to be seen and the washroom is empty too. He sprung to his feet, blindly answering the call and rolling his eyes at the clock, 4:46 am. Yeah, very early!

“This better be a useful talk, Tae. Do you know what time it is?”

Jeongguk groggily answered, eyes searching for the sign of his husband as he opened the bedroom door. 

Oh, I know what time it is, boss. It’s ‘the game is on fire’ hour

Jeongguk’s sleep vanished in an instant, his eyes wide as he processed the words. 

“What do you mean?”

Okay, not literally on fire, but it might as well be soon. We have a problem with the new update. The development team reported a major bug last night, something about the reward system breaking after level 40. Players are getting infinite in-game currency

Jeongguk pinched the bridge of his nose, shaking his head, too many things running inside his head. He walked down the stairs, closing the door to his daughter’s bedroom softly. Jimin isn’t there either. 

“You are telling me that our game just became a free ATM?”

Jeongguk could hear the slight hum of Taehyung on the other line and given how hyper he is, he might’ve been awake all night, trying to fix the issue in order to not disturb him during the vacation. He really got the bestest best friend. 

And guess what? The beta testers already started exploiting it. If we don’t patch this before launch, we’ll have a bunch of lucky humans in a day and we will be the unlucky ones

Jeongguk paced across the floor, trying to find a probable solution and his husband who is nowhere to be seen. 

“What’s the cause? A coding error? Server issue?”

Our best guess is it’s the new feature adjustments. Something in the algorithm went wrong and decided to bless players like they’re the chosen ones with shit loads of rewards

Jeongguk almost cursed at the irritation but stopped when he found Jimin perched on the grass, scribbling something in the book with a cup of hot chocolate beside him. He relaxed a little, leaning against the table and focussing on the call a little more, eyes never leaving Omega’s frame. 

“Do we have a rollback option, Tae?”

Yes, but it’ll wipe progress for the past 72 hours, and you know players will be at our throats if that happens

“If we don’t, we risk the entire thing crashing before the new update launch”

Jeongguk nodded to himself, finally understanding the entire situation. Taehyung hummed on the other end. 

Exactly. The team is already working on the fix, but we need your go-ahead. Should we patch it live or take the servers down?

“Issue a statement that will pop up once they open the game and then take them down, roll back, and push the fix. We might need a day or two, don’t we?”

Got it! It should suffice and we don’t want us trending all over the world as ‘Game breaking bug’

Jeongguk let out a soft chuckle at Taehyung's dramatic tone and at Jimin almost hitting the book, dozing off cutely. 

“Draft a statement, Tae. I’ll review it in an hour”

You’re actually going to sleep after this? The Hell?

“Nope. Have some business to attend”

Don’t wanna know and say hi to Min and my princess

“Yes. You might have a kitten added to your pet collection soon"

What the fuck do you mean by that?

“Have a great day, Tae”

Jeongguk ended the call, taking slow steps to his husband who was lying on the grass, almost falling asleep with a pen between his fingers. Jeongguk crouched down, staring at the lines on the book, romantic ones and sometimes he wonders how Jimin manages to write so wonderfully, the songs are exceptional… a no skip discography. He understands why he got a huge ass fanbase rooting for him, he truly deserves it. 

“Let’s get you to bed, Hyung”

Jimin turned his head, eyes droopy as he moved a little, making space for the alpha to take a seat beside him and Jeongguk did, leaning his back against the tree. Omega wiggled his way to rest against Jeongguk’s chest, letting the alpha hug him from behind. He hummed in satisfaction, the scent of coffee beans enveloping him tenderly.

“It’s good here. The environment… I like it”

“Should we relocate to Jeju?”

Jimin let out a soft laugh, leaning into Jeongguk’s touch as the alpha’s fingers traced gentle patterns along his arm. 

“And what about your company, mister CEO?”

Jeongguk only shrugged, brushing his thumb over Jimin’s wrist. 

“That can work its way around. I can work from anywhere if you really like it here”

Jimin stared at him for a long moment, turning his head a little, something tender flickering in his gaze. Jeongguk sounded unbothered at the fact of relocating, leaving the empire he built in Seoul. He knows the alpha can work from anywhere but he is the superior power and his presence is mandatory.

“You’d really do that? Just… leave everything behind for this?”

“For you… For us”

Jeongguk corrected Jimin softly. Jimin’s breath hitched, and for once, the omega was at a loss for words. He could write thousands of songs about the love he holds for his husband but everything falls short the moment he stares into those doe-eyes holding galaxies. He knew Jeongguk was serious… when it came to him, when it came to his family, he always was.

“You’ve always wanted somewhere peaceful, Hyung” 

Jeongguk continued, his voice gentle but steady and Jimin leaned into the touch more. The ocean breeze carried the scent of salt and sweet flowers, the rhythmic sound of morning tides blending seamlessly with the warmth of their conversation.

“Somewhere you can wake up to fresh air and not city noise. Somewhere Suhyun can run around without worrying about paparazzi, business events, relentless media scrutiny or whatever nonsense keeps dragging us back to Seoul. It’s peaceful here”

Jimin swallowed, his fingers curling slightly against Jeongguk’s slender fingers. Their hands slotted together perfectly like always.

“…You really think we could do it? It’s gonna be hectic, Gguk”

Jeongguk smiled, pressing a kiss to Jimin’s cheek. 

“If it makes you happy, then yeah. I don’t need skyscrapers or boardrooms to do my job. I just need you and our daughter. We can make it work anywhere. You could literally have your studio here, make music from the house, Hyung”

Jimin let out a breathy chuckle, though his eyes shimmered with something deeper, something wet. 

“You’re so annoyingly smooth, you know that?”

“If you say so…”

Jeongguk shrugged and they fell silent. The air around them fresh and the dew drops falling softly from the leaves as the sky started to shed the dark shade and embrace the light, a new day awaiting them. Jimin traced patterns on Jeongguk’s hands, thinking a little before uttering the words. 

“I’ve been thinking…”

“Go on”

“I’ve lived the life I once dreamed of. I’ve experienced it all; the fame, the fans, the love, the music… I’ve seen every part of it, Gguk. And I know I’ve slowed down these past four years, but I’m happy like this. Spending more time with you, with Yun… I wouldn’t trade it for anything but I kept having this thought recently…”

Jeongguk listened in silence, his fingers gently tracing circles on Jimin’s hand, sensing there was more and Jimin paused and turned a little facing Jeongguk who gave a reassuring smile. 

“Whatever you decide, you always have me”

“I want to release an album before… you know. If we do end up having a pup, I want to put out the music I’ve been working on before I start showing. I want to perform one last time and then take a break; a proper hiatus. I want to be fully present, not just drop in and out of our pup’s life like I did with Suhyun before I married you. And maybe… retire in a few years. It’s messy in my head, but it all depends on whether I can fall pregnant”

Jimin fell quiet, his expression composed, but Jeongguk could sense the emotions woven between his words; the quiet melancholy, the hint of unease and sadness that clung to his husband. The faintest shift in his scent, the bittersweetness of cherry blossoms, told Jeongguk exactly what he was thinking. They had never needed another baby. Suhyun had been their world, and they had poured their love into her, watching her grow. When Jimin proposed, Jeongguk felt like he had already been given more than he ever wished for.

But now, this… this was different.

Jeongguk knew what Jimin wasn’t saying, and what he wasn't expressing out loud. They weren’t as young as they used to be, and pregnancy came with risks. The idea of Jimin going through that; everything that came with carrying a child was overwhelming to say the least. Yet, above all else, Jeongguk cared about Jimin’s health. He would do anything to make it easier, to be exactly what Jimin needed. If they tried and it didn’t work, then they could adopt. As many children as they wanted. What mattered most was that Jimin didn’t burden himself with stress or doubt. So, Jeongguk squeezed his hand, his grip firm, steady.

“Pregnancy isn’t easy but if it happens, I’ll be with you every step of the way, Hyung. But if it doesn’t, we’ll be okay. No worries at all and please don’t think too much, okay? We have Suhyun, and we can always adopt if that’s what we want”

Jeongguk smiled a little and somehow Jimin nodded in understanding. He knows it isn’t easy and he did have a few complications while carrying Suhyun. 

“Tell me about it. My knees remind me of that every day. My back was broke but it was all worth it”

Jimin chuckled, reminiscing about the days. Jeongguk’s eyes softened, and for the first time since the conversation started, Jimin looked a little lighter. 

“Let’s take it one step at a time, Hyung. You focus on your album, I’ll be your biggest fan; like always. And whatever happens after that, we’ll figure it out together”

Jeongguk pressed a kiss to Jimin’s lips and the omega melted into the touch, closing his eyes for a moment before looking up at Jeongguk with a small, teasing smile. 

“You better. Otherwise, I’ll make you dance on stage with me as punishment”

“I knew there was a catch”

Jeongguk groaned dramatically making Jimin pinch his nipple playfully.

“Come on! You are a fantastic dancer, Jeongguk-ah”

The hours drifted by, the gentle waves rocking the yacht as they made their way back to land, running just a little behind schedule for their flight to Seoul. The air carried the last traces of their vacation, but the mood inside was notably a little sour. Suhyun sat curled up on the plush couch, arms crossed, her lips pushed into a deep pout. The plate of food in front of her sat mostly untouched, the usual excitement she had for meals nowhere to be seen. Jimin watched her carefully, concern settling deep in his chest as he took in the way her energy had shifted, how the usual light in her eyes had dimmed, replaced by quiet apprehension.

Jeongguk was on his phone, busy with the bug that decided to cut their time short and Jimin moved cautiously, taking a seat beside the baby alpha who leaned into his touch instantly, hugging him by the waist and resting her cheek on the shoulder letting Jimin press soft kisses on the forehead. It was instinctual, the way Jimin’s omega responded, the need to comfort his pup rushing through him like a tidal wave. 

“What’s wrong, princess?”

Suhyun exhaled a shaky breath, her hands fisting into the fabric of Jimin’s shirt, playing with the threads. He could feel the sadness deep inside his heart.

“I don’t want to go back” 

She admitted quietly and Jimin felt his heart clench, though he already had an inkling of what was bothering her. He tightened his embrace, allowing her to continue at her own pace.

“I love it here, Appa. It’s quiet, peaceful and no one is staring at me all the time. No cameras, no people, no scrutiny and whispering about us, especially you and dad and no reporters following us around. When we go back, it’s always the same. The moment we step off the plane, they’re going to be there, swarming the place, dissecting everything, taking pictures, asking questions. I hate it. I hate it so much”

Suhyun continued, her voice laced with frustration and something deeper than mere hatred. She paused, biting her lip. Jimin felt his chest tighten, guilt creeping in. He knew what it was like to live under a microscope, to have every move scrutinized, to watch the back before speaking a single word but he had years to adjust, to build a tolerance. Suhyun, though, was just a kid who was born into the world of stardom. A kid who never asked to be born into a life of flashing cameras and relentless attention.

They kept it under shadows for too long but as she grew older, they couldn’t stop her from living a life of normalcy. She deserved to have fun, go out with friends, and explore everything. They knew about the consequences and they did warn her how cruel the public can be, how relentless and brutal they can be but she is just a girl, still figuring her life out. Jeongguk, who had been listening from the deck, sighed and approached them. He crouched down in front of them, resting a gentle hand on Suhyun’s knee. 

“I know it’s hard, sweetheart . But you don’t have to deal with it alone. I and appa will always be there to protect you, you know that, right?”

Jeongguk said, voice laced with understanding hoping their daughter would calm down. Suhyun nodded but didn’t look convinced. 

“I just don’t get why people care so much. I’m just me. We can live the way we want. They don’t need to magnify our every single moment”

“Because you’re special. Because you’re ours”

Jimin smiled sadly, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear. 

“But I don’t want to be ‘special’ like that, Appa. I just want to be NORMAL”

Suhyun muttered, voice louder and harsher than she wanted it to sound. Her scent turned sour, hanging heavily in the air and being an alpha, she exudes a whole lot of authority, just like Jeongguk. Too intimidating and powerful. Jimin flinched at the tone, pulling his hand away on impulse. She knows where his daughter is coming from and that’s exactly the reason he wants to step away from the spotlight, at least that will provide a little peace. Jeongguk owns an empire but he isn’t under the public eye a lot unlike him. 

Alpha’s brows furrowed at the sharpness in Suhyun’s voice, his expression darkening just slightly. His alpha instincts bristled in response to her own rising authority, but more than that, he didn’t like the way Jimin’s hand had recoiled, the way his husband’s scent wavered with guilt. He understood her intentions but that wasn’t the way.

“Suhyun. I understand that you’re upset and you have every right to be but watch your tone when you’re speaking to your Appa”

Jeongguk’s voice was firm, not raised, but enough to command attention. Suhyun stiffened, her lips pressing into a tight line as she looked down at her hands, shoulders tense. She didn’t mean to snap, she really didn’t, but the frustration was bubbling over, and she hated feeling this way and she hated Jimin feeling guilty. She reached out squeezing the omega’s hands before muttering a soft sorry and leaning down to hug him. 

Jimin was already mentally retreating, his heart sinking as guilt clawed its way up his throat. Jeongguk could sense the turmoil raging inside his husband. This was his fault, wasn’t it? Maybe their fault but mostly his. If he had chosen a quieter life, a life away from the spotlight earlier, maybe she wouldn’t have had to feel this way. Maybe she wouldn’t have had to struggle against the weight of something she never asked for.

“I… ” 

Jimin opened his mouth, voice hesitant, but Jeongguk was already looking at him, eyes knowing, as if he could feel the guilt crawling beneath his skin. They could reach each other like an open book and he could also feel their daughter feeling sorry for snapping at the omega. 

“Hyung, don’t! This isn’t your fault” 

Jeongguk said gently but firmly, reaching over to place his hand over Jimin’s, anchoring him before he spiraled a little more. It’s been hard lately and there are many things that Suhyun doesn’t know. Jimin swallowed hard, forcing himself to nod, but his grip tightened around Jeongguk’s fingers all the same. Suhyun shifted, looking up at Jimin with glossy eyes. She could see the way Jimin had pulled away, the way he looked like he wanted to shrink into himself, and it made her stomach twist.

“Appa… I am sorry. I shouldn’t have yelled. None of this is your fault, okay? I love you”

She mumbled, voice low but sincere, hugging Jimin once more letting the omega pull her closer. Jeongguk reached out, ruffling her hair affectionately. 

“I know you didn’t, sweetheart. And we both know this isn’t easy. You’re allowed to feel frustrated, but you can’t take it out on your Appa, okay? I need you to trust on this when we say that we are trying our best to not let our reputation meddle with your life. You deserve to explore and enjoy everything and we promise we will do everything in our control to ensure that”

Suhyun nodded instantly, and after a moment, she turned toward Jimin, eyes apologetic. Jimin was still shaken, his thoughts a little on the negative side.

“Appa…”

Jimin let out a small breath, shaking his head with a wobbly smile before pulling her into his arms. He shouldn’t make her feel worse. He composed himself. She has every right to feel frustrated and he needs to have a talk with Jeongguk about the issue soon. 

“It’s okay, baby. All I ever need is for you to be happy and safe”

Suhyun clung to him, her scent settling into something calmer, safer. The calming pheromones wrapped around them like a warm cocoon, and Jimin instinctively responded, his body loosening, tension melting away. Jeongguk’s gaze softened at the sight. He had an arm draped across Jimin’s shoulders, laying gently with Suhyun’s hair. 

I love what you do. I really do. I listen to your songs all the time, and I know all the lyrics by heart; probably better than Dad. I’m your biggest fan, Appa. More than anyone. And I’m so, so proud to have you as my father. But I just don’t love the attention that comes with it. I don’t like the cameras, the reporters, the constant eyes on us. That doesn’t mean it’s your fault. It’s not. And it doesn’t mean I want you to change what makes you happy. You are my superstar, and you always will be”

Suhyun’s grip tightened around him, as if trying to emphasize her words, make him believe them. Jimin felt his breath hitch, his chest bursting with emotion at her words. He hadn’t realized how much he needed to hear that until now. He definitely needed to hear that. His lips parted slightly, but the words caught in his throat, and all he could do was cup Suhyun’s face with a trembling hand, thumb stroking over her cheek.

“See? You’re not just some celebrity to her, Hyung. You’re her Appa first”

Jeongguk squeezed Jimin’s shoulder reassuringly, a warm smile stretching his lips. Jimin pressed a long kiss on Suhyun’s forehead, pouring everything he couldn’t say into the gesture.

“I love you, Yunnie. So so much”

Suhyun beamed, her earlier sadness replaced with something lighter, the bubbly personality coming back to the surface.

“I love you too, Appa” 

She giggled, nestling even closer before turning toward Jeongguk with a teasing grin and a shrug.

“And you too, Dad. I guess… ”

“You guess? Excuse me? After everything I do for you? I let you get away with things I would never have dared to do at your age, and this is the thanks I get? A half-hearted ‘I guess’?”

“You nag a lot, Dad. Suhyun, do your homework. Suhyun, don’t touch my banana milk. Suhyun, eat all the vegetables”

She mimicked Jeongguk’s usual deep voice with hints of Busan satoori with exaggerated seriousness, making Jimin snort into his hand. Jeongguk narrowed his eyes, crossing his arms. 

“Oh, so you want me to stop reminding you to do those things? Next time you forget to submit your assignments, don’t come crying to me. And when you get sick from eating junk all day, don’t expect me to make you any soup and don’t expect me to cuddle you all night long. Go to your appa”

Suhyun gasped dramatically, clutching Jimin’s arm. 

“Appa! Did you hear that? Dad doesn’t love me anymore! I knew the truth all along”

“I think you brought this upon yourself, sweetheart”

Jimin chuckled with a shrug and Suhyun looked at Jeongguk who had a brow raised, waiting for an answer or an apology. 

“You’re the best, Dad. The coolest, the strongest, the most talented and the most handsome. There, happy now?”

Jeongguk smirked, ruffling her hair and sporting a smug grin.

“Much better”

Jimin laughed, watching them fondly as warmth filled his chest. This was his family; extremely chaotic, teasing, full of love. No matter what challenges they faced, as long as they had moments like these, everything would be okay. He would be okay.

***

Jeongguk slipped through the back entrance, careful not to attract unwanted attention. He had promised to pick Jimin up from the agency before heading over to see Yoongi. As he stepped onto the 13th floor, he took in the warm beige tones and wooden accents that made up the space; Jimin’s personal touch evident in every detail. The floor reflected everything about his omega: soft, inviting, and effortlessly elegant. Knowing Jimin, he was likely in the practice room or the conference room, busy with preparations for his concerts. A few staff members greeted Jeongguk as he passed by, and he returned their nods before pushing open the door to the practice room only to find it empty.

Letting out a quiet sigh, he wandered toward the mirrors, eyes catching on the little doodles drawn across the glass. A smile tugged at his lips. It had to be Jimin’s work, and the fact that no one had wiped them off proved how much everyone adored and loved him. Even after 16 years in the industry, Jimin remained the same; polite, warm, and deeply loved by those around him. Jeongguk settled on the floor, shrugging off his blazer and undoing the top two buttons of his shirt as he waited. Just then, the door swung open, revealing Namjoon. The older man shot him a small smile, and Jeongguk stood, pulling him into a brief side hug.

“Looks like vacation really eased you both”

“We need that, Hyung. How are you?”

Namjoon nodded with a knowing smile, handing over a cup of americano and adjusting the music system in the room. 

“As good as I could be”

“Where is he?”

“Min just shot a video with Taemin. Probably sending him off. I’ll let him know you are here. See you, Jeongguk-ah”

Jeongguk settled more comfortably against the mirror, bringing the americano to his lips as he waited. His curiosity was piqued; Jimin had mentioned Taemin working on a song, but Jeongguk hadn’t thought much of it at the time. Now, knowing they had filmed a video together, he found himself itching to see it.

“Do you perhaps have the video, Hyung?”

“I figured you’d ask” 

Namjoon smirked, recognizing that glint in the alpha’s eyes and pulled out a spare phone, scrolling through the files. 

“It’s not out yet, obviously, but I have a copy from the recording team”

Jeongguk took it, pressing play without a second thought and waving Namjoon off who closed the door softly, only for the breath to get knocked right out of Jeongguk’s lungs the moment the video started. The dim lights in the garage cast an intoxicating glow over Jimin’s figure, every muscle in his body moving with liquid precision. His hips rolled in slow, deliberate motions, his body following the rhythm in a way that sent a heated shiver down Jeongguk’s spine. 

His husband was wearing a black cardigan with dainty silver chains hanging off the hem, framing the waist perfectly paired with black slacks. And then there was Taemin, mirroring Jimin effortlessly, their bodies moving in a way that was more art than anything else… except Jeongguk’s wolf wasn’t having it. He wasn’t having it. A low, involuntary growl rumbled in his chest, his fingers gripping the phone tighter as he watched Jimin pull his shirt up, showing the porcelain skin and moving his body like silk. 

Jeongguk’s jaw ticked as Jimin arched his back, his hands trailing down his body in a slow, sultry motion before his hips snapped sharply with the beat. It was mesmerizing; unfairly so and Jeongguk could feel heat rising to his skin. The video ended with Taemin trying to lift Jimin up, both being goofy and cute and Jeongguk blinked, finally tearing his gaze away from the screen, realizing he was breathing heavier than before.

Curiosity kills the cat and Jeongguk is willing to die a thousand deaths. He replayed the video again and again, unable to tear his gaze away from his husband because that must be extremely illegal. No one is allowed to move that way and those silver chains are doing nothing except increasing the impact. Jeongguk inhaled deeply, tilting his head back against the mirror, gripping his knee to ground himself. His wolf was pacing, restless and possessive, whining at the fact that Jimin was out there somewhere after doing that and Jeongguk wasn’t there to haul him into his arms immediately.

The door to the practice room creaked open and Jeongguk jolted, fumbling with the phone as if he had been caught red-handed. Jimin stepped inside, wearing the same black cardigan with the zipper slightly open, his skin glowing with the slight sheen of sweat. His eyes widened when he noticed Jeongguk, then softened into a smile.

“Sorry, I was a little late”

Jeongguk could barely form words, throat closing up. Jimin still has the same effect on him, if not more. His gaze darted between Jimin and the phone screen still paused on his husband's mind-body roll, and he had to physically shake himself out of the trance before he freaked the omega out. Jimin raised an amused brow, noticing the flustered look on Jeongguk’s face. 

“What’s wrong?”

Jimin blinked a couple of times before his eyes flickered to the phone in Jeongguk’s hand. It didn’t take him long to put two and two together. A slow, teasing smirk stretched across the omega’s lips as he walked closer, sliding down against the mirror and letting his hands caress Jeongguk’s shoulders, his fingers tracing light patterns against the fabric of his shirt until he intertwined their fingers. 

“Did you like it?”

 Jimin tilted his head playfully, his scent turning sweeter, more enticing and Jeongguk was on the verge of going wild. 

“You planned this, didn’t you?”

Jimin hummed in mock innocence, leaning sideways and facing Jeongguk until their noses nearly touched. 

“Planned what, Alpha?”

Jeongguk’s patience snapped at the honorific. He abruptly moved, catching Jimin by the waist and pulling him onto his lap, tugging him flush against his chest. A squeak left the omega’s lips but soon he was straddling Jeongguk’s lap, impossibly close with arms locked around his neck. 

“You know exactly what” 

Jeongguk’s voice was lower, huskier, his wolf nearly clawing at his chest to sink his teeth into his mate. Jimin moved a little closer, the air around them thickening with arousal as he tangled his fingers in the raven hair, neatly parted with a few strands falling over the eyes making Jeongguk look extremely sexy. He traced delicate patterns along the jaw and he knew exactly what he was doing. He could see it in the way Jeongguk’s pupils were blown wide, the way his breath hitched as Jimin leaned in close, his lips mere inches away from touching Jeongguk’s.

Jeongguk’s scent started growing thicker and heavier, full of desire, his wolf ready to break free from the confines but Jimin wouldn’t allow it. Not yet. The Omega pressed a single finger to Jeongguk’s chest, pushing him back until his head hit the mirror not so softly, forcing him to sit straight. The alpha obeyed without resistance, his hands twitching at his sides with the effort of holding himself back. His alpha whined, instincts screaming at him to claim, to touch, to take but he watched how Jimin’s eyes glowed. He was enjoying this. 

“You want me, Gguk?” 

Jimin whispered, his voice dripping honey as he straddled Jeongguk’s lap, deliberately not touching him where he craved it most as his tongue nibbled on the ear lobe. Jeongguk let out a shaky breath, his hands balling into fists against his thighs, fisting the fabric of the pants to keep him grounded. 

“Yes” 

Alpha growled, the word nearly guttural, his restraint hanging by a thread as Jimin moved his hips in slow circles. Omega licked a stripe along the column of his neck, mouthing at the scent gland and biting it a little almost pushing off the edge. Jimin tsked at the shameless response, dragging his fingers lightly down Jeongguk’s clothed chest, watching the way the alpha’s muscles tensed beneath his touch.

“Then be good”

Jimin pecked at the corner of Jeongguk’s lips, playing with the metal ring and tugging at it, fascinated at the way it snapped back to place. Omega kissed him everywhere but never on the lips, carefully avoiding the area and nipping at the jaw. A frustrated sound tore from Jeongguk’s throat, his hands jerking upward, desperate to grab at Jimin’s waist, to flip him over and ravish him like his instincts demanded until his mate was so full of him. But Jimin caught them midair, pinning them back against the floor, pouting a little. 

“That’s not being good, Alpha”

Jeongguk whined; a deep and low sound that sent heat pooling in Jimin’s belly. He could feel the wetness, the slick dripping down his hole. The sheer power in making an alpha beg, in watching Jeongguk’s normally dominant nature crumble beneath him, was intoxicating, too good to stop craving. 

“You want to touch me so bad, don’t you?” 

Jimin mused, dragging his lips just barely along the jawline, his breath warm, teasing as he pulled back just enough to stare right into the alpha’s eyes. 

“But you won’t… not until I say so”

Jeongguk’s head tilted back, exposing the thick column of his throat, his chest rising and falling rapidly. His alpha was giving in, craving their mate so much that his wolf decided to bare the neck, completely and utterly lost. Jimin gasped at the sight, lifting his finger to trace the mating mark and dropping a wet kiss right on the pulse making Jeongguk groan under his breath. 

“Jimin, please…”

Jimin clicked his tongue, pressing his palm flat against Jeongguk’s chest, feeling the rapid thrum of his heartbeat beneath. He could feel his own cock dying to be out, hole clenching around nothing, eager to just let Jeongguk press him to the ground but having Jeongguk so lost in the haze is tempting. 

“Not good enough, Alpha”

Jeongguk shuddered, his wolf clawing at the surface, desperate to take control, to claim, but Jimin wasn’t letting him. He was keeping him right on the edge, dangling the very thing Jeongguk craved most just out of reach.

“Beg properly” 

Omega murmured, rolling his hips just once right on the crotch, enough to make Jeongguk gasp and buck beneath him, but not enough to satisfy. Then Jimin lifted himself, unbuckling his pants and putting on a show for Jeongguk, teasingly pulling his pants down along with the boxers, letting them bunch round his knees, his lower half completely exposed. Jeongguk’s jaw clenched, a rumbling growl escaping his throat at the glorious sight, but he swallowed his pride, his voice coming out rough and extremely wrecked.

“Please… Jimin”

“No, sweetheart”

Jimin rolled his hips again, tugging at the alpha’s lower lip before moving away. 

“Hyung…”

Jeongguk rasped, eyes blown wide with unfiltered desire and utter submission. 

“Omega… let me touch you. Let me have you, please”

Jimin smirked, finally leaning in to brush his lips over Jeongguk’s thin ones, featherlight. Never staying for too long. The great Jeon Jeongguk, alpha through and through, his hot husband, reduced to a trembling, desperate mess beneath him. His thighs were rigid, pulled taut, his hands fisting the fabric so tightly that his knuckles had gone white. Alpha’s chest rose and fell in uneven breaths, his lips parted, with a hunger so raw, so unrestrained, that it sent a shiver of satisfaction down Jimin’s spine.

Slowly, Jimin popped the buttons open, marveling at the sight of the alpha’s defined pecs and toned abs. He let the shirt hang off the shoulders, unbuckling the pants teasingly until the hard cock sprung free, hitting Jeongguk’s abdomen, head swollen and purple. Jimin ran his hand along the cock, watching the alpha shudder, his wolf letting out a quiet, desperate whine beneath his breath. He had Jeongguk exactly where he wanted him. He traced the slit with the nail, a bead precum clinging to his finger. 

“Hyung…”

Jimin would lose his mind in a few seconds if Jeongguk keeps up that whiny tone. He pumped the cock a few times, lifting himself up and aligning his hole with the alpha’s cock. Jeongguk was always the one in control, always the one leading and dominating but watching him fall apart with desire made Jimin almost let out a moan. 

"You can take it, can't you, alpha?"

Jimin whispered, pressing the cock a little harder against his rim, until only the head was inside,  watching as Jeongguk’s whole body jerked up instinctively, as if chasing the touch. Jeongguk groaned, tilting his head back against the mirror, exposing the long column of his throat, his scent curling thick and rich in the air. 

“Yes. I can. Please…”

Jimin hummed, sinking himself down with a moan until Jeongguk was lodged deep inside him. He shut his eyes, head rolling back as the pleasure shot down his spine. A frustrated growl tore from Jeongguk’s throat, his wolf writhing beneath his skin, but he knew better than to disobey. He could feel the warmth engulfing his hard length and Jimin’s scent was intoxicating, a heady mix of sweet dominance that had him teetering on the edge of sanity.

“Touch me”

And just like that Jeongguk broke. His wolf broke the shackles and his hands flew, gripping Jimin’s waist, almost bruising the skin in the process as he rocked his hips, thrusting deep into his mate. Jimin gasped at the intensity and Jeongguk was pulling the zipper down, exposing the soft skin all for the alpha to devour. Jimin rolled his hips, meeting Jeongguks’s thrusts as he let the alpha bite and lick everywhere he could reach. Slick gushed out, wetting the floor as Jeongguk pushed deeper and deeper, a particular thrust eliciting a loud moan from the omega. 

Jimin fell forward, finally kissing the alpha and Jeongguk moved at an animalistic pace. Jimin rested his hands on the mirror, eyes closed, arching his back, allowing his mate to lick his nipple, almost sucking the air out of him. Words got stuck in his throat, his dainty frame bouncing with every thrust, prostate being hit every single time and his cock was leaking, almost on the verge of bursting his load. Jeongguk licked and bit the bud, tapping Jimin’s ass, silently ordering the omega to keep moving only to squeeze the other peck, leaving marks and bruises all over the chest. 

“I… am… Gguk.. fuck!”

Jeongguk gave a few hard thrusts and Jimin came with a moan. He felt his legs shake with the intensity of the orgasm, knot catching the rim letting them pant heavily, lips slotted together in a messy kiss. It’s been ages since they were extremely intimate, always resorting to quick sessions but this felt good. So hauntingly good and a sly grin stretched Jimin’s lips as he nuzzled into the crook of Jeongguk’s neck, who had a palm rubbing his back. 

“You alright?”

“More than ever. Can we please keep doing this?”

Jimin mumbled, pressing a kiss on the shoulder, making Jeongguk chuckle.

“I am always at your service”

“Good. Because, you fuck better when I tease you”

“You are a menace, Omega”

Jimin shrugged with a tired smile and Jeongguk kissed his forehead, wrapping his arms around Jimin’s waist, waiting for the knot to deflate. They might be a little behind schedule to meet Yoongi. 

***

It’s been 25 days since their vacation and 20 days since their not-so-innocent escapade in the practice room. Jimin told he wouldn’t fret over it and he was doing well until his curiosity piqued and he bought the pregnancy test. He had to leave early to attend a meeting and Jeongguk was still fast asleep along with Suhyun. He did it impulsively and left the house without turning back the moment the test showed a single line. They’d been over the topic almost a ton of times but somewhere deep in the heart, it does bother him a little. 

Jimin-ah, you are overthinking

Jimin was pulled back into reality by Hoseok’s worried voice on the other side of the call. He couldn’t stop pondering over the issue and called his best friend, the only person who could somehow relate to the issue. In his friend group, Hoseok is the only omega alongside him, making them best buddies, sharing every problem since ages. 

“I know. I know, Hyung. I also know that it will take time but I just can’t stop thinking about it”

Jimin pinched the bridge of his nose, his wolf whining inside him, restless. 

Hey, you and Jeongguk are on the same page and there’s no need to rush. Just go with the flow, okay? Don’t stress yourself

Jimin is aware but there is a hint of fear beneath the layers of bravery he portrayed everyday. He’s been in the industry for over 15 years and compared to everyone else, he is different, both physically and mentally.

“I am trying but… what if… what if we fail? What if I fail to…”

Jimin, you are -

“No Hyung. My body went through so much. I had to cut back on so many things, push my body to fit the image the industry demanded. I trained, used supplements and enhancers which might have hindered biology. I was made for the stage, conditioned to perform. And I remember how difficult it was when I had Suhyun. Is it selfish of me to want another pup despite knowing all of that?”

Jimin-ah, wanting a family is never selfish. Your body may have been pushed to its limits, but it’s still yours. It’s still capable of carrying life. And even if it takes time, even if it takes forever, even if there are challenges, you have people who will support you through it. You have Jeongguk. You have Suhyun. You have us

Jimin exhaled shakily. He knew everything yet his heart can’t seem to understand. His eyes turned glossy as the car halted before the apartment.

No one’s saying it won’t be hard, but you’re not alone in this. And if it doesn’t happen the way you expect, there are other ways to grow the family. I know you have enough love in you to give, no matter how this turns out. Don’t push yourself too much

“I just… I don’t want to fail, Hyung”

You won’t. No matter what happens, you won’t

Jimin walked out of the elevator, a little later than he promised. He pushed past the tiredness and swung the door open, only to be greeted by the sight of Jeongguk and Suhyun hunched over the piano; more like aggressively battling rather than playing it. Jimin stood at the entrance, hanging the coat and watching his husband try and fail miserably. He waited, expecting them to notice him, but the alpha duo was far too deep in their chaotic attempts at music theory.

“Dad, that’s completely wrong!”

Suhyun huffed, her hands dramatically flying up in exasperation and smacking Jeongguk’s arm playfully, shaking her head.

“I’m trying, okay? I swear this is how it goes…”

Jeongguk argued, furrowing his brows and poking his tongue in the cheek. He pressed a few notes randomly in an unholy sequence that made Suhyun grimace and Jimin nite back a snicker.

“Yoongles played it differently. This sounds like… like a rat running on the keys”

Suhyun deadpanned, making Jeongguk’s jaw drop and shoulders hunch down. He pulled back his hands from the keys, sighing in defeat, clearly giving up. 

“We have to wait for your Appa then!”

Jeongguk declared as if they hadn’t just spent the last thirty minutes murdering a song beyond recognition. Jimin sighed, walking to the foyer, a fond but annoyed smile stretching his lips. 

“I am just an hour late and suddenly we’re terrorizing the instruments?”

“Thank god, you are here”

Jeongguk sprung to his feet, pulling Jimin closer by the waist and dropping a kiss on the cheek. Suhyun looked relieved, ushering him to take the seat. 

“I was just trying to teach her the art of music she listened at Yoongi Hyung’s place”

“More like the art of noise pollution”

Jimin laughed out loud while Jeongguk rolled his eyes at Suhyun. 

“Alright, let’s get this done” 

Omega placed his fingers on the keys, effortlessly pressing a soft melody into existence, filling their house with a subtle lovely tune. Suhyun sighed dramatically, leaning against Jimin’s side and pressing a kiss to his cheek.

“See, Dad? This is how you do it. Not whatever that was”

“Okay, okay, I admit. But in my defense, I wasn’t that bad, to be honest”

“YOU WERE” 

Jimin and Suhyun said in perfect unison before giggling, smacking their hands together. Jeongguk scoffed but couldn’t fight back the fond smile that tugged at his lips. His mate and his pup; his whole world, sitting beside him, wrapped in laughter. Jimin guided Suhyun’s hands over the keys, gently correcting her fingers as she tried to follow along. His voice was soft, full of patience and encouragement. Omega always had this way of making everything feel so… safe. So right. He was the centre of Jeongguk’s world. Watching him with Suhyun, their daughter who has grown so much, seeing how much love and care he poured into even the smallest things, turning them into a beautiful memory Jeongguk felt his heart swell with something impossibly warm.

Jimin looked up, allowing Suhyun to play the 2-line melody snapping his fingers before the alpha’s face, pulling Jeongguk into the world. 

“What?”

“Nothing. Just admiring my masterpiece”

Jeongguk murmured, gaze zeroed on Jimin, shaking his head with a lovesick grin. Suhyun gagged dramatically at the words, though she couldn’t hide her smile. 

“Dad, please… No”

“You’re so cheesy”

Jimin giggled, pulling Jeongguk down and pressing a kiss to his husband’s cheek. Suhyun groaned, covering her eyes and standing up from the cushioned seat.

“Class dismissed! No more PDA”

Laughter echoed through the house as Jeongguk guided them toward the dining table, effortlessly taking on the role of their personal chef. Cooking had always been his domain, and whatever Jimin managed to whip up occasionally was all thanks to the alpha’s teachings. Suhyun, much to his pride, had inherited his skills in the kitchen, and the omega silently thanked the heavens for that little blessing every time she cooked something impressive for her age.

With dinner finished, Suhyun retreated to her room to prepare for her upcoming tests, leaving the couple alone. Jimin emerged from the shower, his damp hair sticking to his forehead, a robe loosely draped around his frame as he padded across the room, stopping before his little vanity in the walk-in closet. Within minutes, he felt a pair of strong arms wrap around his waist, face nuzzling into the crook of neck, and silent kisses being littered on the skin. 

Jimin didn’t mind it, drying his hair, allowing his husband to smother him with kisses but his heart dropped the moment Jeongguk put the pregnancy test on the table. Jimin froze, somehow his heart pounding out of his chest as he felt his blood run cold. The scent of cherry blossoms instantly vanished, alerting Jeongguk who pulled away from the hug, concerned about the omega’s reaction. With the loss of contact, Jimin staggered back a little, Jeongguk steadying with a worried face. 

“Darling? Hey…”

Jimin shook his head, eyes darting across the room, refusing to meet Jeongguk’s eyes. 

“I… that was impulsive. I didn’t mean to… look, I don’t know what…”

Jeongguk silenced him with a gentle kiss, lingering just long enough to feel the tension in Jimin’s body melt away. His arms tightened around the omega’s waist, flush against his chest, their warmth melding together as he slowly pulled back.

“I just wanted to remind you that it’s okay. We can try as many times as you need, sweetheart. I’m here... always. We’re in this together. If not now, then later. This alone…”

Jeongguk pointed at the test on the table, a single blue line staring back at them.

“This doesn’t define anything. It’s not the end. Your heat is close, and my rut has been triggered by it before… we still have a chance. You are precious to me, Hyung. So let’s not dwell on this, okay?”

Jimin nodded, heart bursting with so much love he can never explain. There’s so much he wants to say, so much he wants to show but every single thing falls short, nothing can define what he feels for Jeongguk entirely. He could give the entire world and still it wouldn’t suffice. Jimin pulled him in for a kiss, lips melting together as they savoured the tender moment, unspoken words getting swallowed in the shared intimacy. 

Jeongguk guided them to the bed, kiss slow and soft, letting Jimin do the work. Omega pulled him down along with him, bouncing softly as Jeongguk pulled away. He took in Jimin’s flushed face, wet hair, exposed shoulders and milky thighs. His mate is nothing short of sinful and extremely beautiful. He leaned down, leaving wet kisses all over the collarbones, slowly untying the robe, leaving the omega naked. 

“Let me worship you tonight”

Jeongguk whispered against his ear, making Jimin shudder under him, a low hum leaving his lips and that was all Jeongguk needed. He will let Jimin know how precious he is, how gorgeous he is and how lucky Jeongguk is to have a mate like him. A series of knocks on the door made Jeongguk squirm, eyes squinting open as his mind slowly entered reality. The clock read 2 am, which is pretty late for Suhyun to stay awake but no one can budge her during exams. A whole nerd, not at all like him. 

Jimin slept peacefully, hugging him and Jeongguk pressed a kiss to the temple before carefully moving away from his mate, throwing a shirt and sweatpants on and covering Jimin entirely with the comforter. They were too tired to dress up and he walked toward the door, pulling it open to see Suhyun staring at him with a pout, eyes slightly glossy. His wolf growled, not liking the sight before them and Jeongguk closed the door behind him, guiding his daughter to her room.

“What’s bothering you, princess?”

“Dad… I’ve been trying this for the past hour but I can’t get it right. It’s so hard”

The baby alpha sighed, pushing the book into his hands, plopping down on the bed and clutching her head. He rubbed his eyes, taking a look at some complex diagram staring back at him. 

“You want me to draw it?”

Suhyun looked up, stalling for a moment before nodding at him. Jeongguk chuckled, ruffling her hair and getting to work. 

“I am sorry. I really didn’t want to wake you up but I failed miserably”

“Never apologize, okay? You can ask anything and I am more than happy to help. Let me finish this while you finish your preparation, okay?”

"Is Appa asleep? He looked really tired today"

"Yeah, baby, he's exhausted. With the tour preparations and the new album, it’s been hard for him. It’s a lot to handle. Too hectic"

Suhyun nodded in understanding, padding back to her desk as she let her dad continue his drawing. Silence settled between them, until she turned back around, resting her cheek in her palm as she watched him with a small smile.

“Dad…”

“Hmm”

“You love Appa so much, don't you?”

Jeongguk paused, amusement flickering across his face at her sudden statement. He finally met her gaze, raising a brow. 

"Of course, I do"

"And I love that you love him so much"

Jeongguk let out a small chuckle, shaking his head fondly, finally putting the pencil down.

"What’s all this about, hmm?"

Suhyun shrugged, kicking her legs slightly under the desk. She looks so much like him except the button nose and now Jeongguk gets why Jimin calls them twins. 

"Nothing, just… I see it all the time, you know? The way you look at him. The way you take care of him without him even having to ask, the way you always make sure he’s okay, even when he says he is alright but he’s actually not… You both are just so attuned to each other. It’s kind of cute. You’re totally whipped, Dad"

Jeongguk scoffed, but the corner of his lips tugged up into a smile, cheeks turning a light shade of pink. 

"It’s not just me. Your Appa has his own ways of being obsessed with me. He is just different. He doesn’t say it like a broken recorder like me but I knows he loves me just the same if not more"

"I know. But I like watching you love him. It makes me happy. So happy"

Suhyun giggled and Jeongguk’s heart swelled at her words, a warmth settling deep inside him. He walked toward her, crouching down and ruffling her hair gently before pulling her in for a quick hug. 

"You’re the best thing that ever happened to us, princess. You know that, right?"

Suhyun hummed, snuggling into his side for a moment before pulling away with a silly smile.

"I know. But you and Appa loving each other this much? That’s the second-best thing after me"