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When they got the call they didn't expect it. Yoongi startled as his phone played a shrill tone, indicating their manager calling. He was at the studio with Hoseok, trying to finish the songs for their new album. Namjoon had been there all night so Yoongi thought the omega had probably went home to sleep since he hadn't been there when they arrived.
"Yoongi-yah?" Sejin said, voice slightly urgent.
"What is it, hyung?" Yoongi's eyebrows furrowed absentmindedly as he tried to change the beat for the song, it didn't sound right.
"It's Namjoonie. You should get the others and come to the hospital," Sejin hissed, voices calling out in the background. Yoongi promptly dropped his phone. He stared, mouth open at the computer screen with blank eyes.
"Hyung?" Hoseok said cautiously from the other side of the room, worried about the alpha. Yoongi abruptly stood up and started gathering their stuff that were spread across the studio.
"Call Jin hyung, tell him to take the others and come get us at the studio," Yoongi demanded in a quiet raging voice.
Hoseok didn't hesitate to call.
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Seokjin was confused. They arrived at the studio in record speed, Yoongi and Hoseok already waiting outside for them. When they sat Seokjin looked imploringly at Yoongi.
"Where's Namjoon hyung?" Jimin asked from the back.
"We thought he was home?" Hoseok said, eyebrows furrowed. Jimin looked confused.
"We thought he was at the studio," Jimin articulated.
"Hospital," Yoongi whispered, voice full of pain.
"What?" Seokjin burst out and started the car immediately.
"He's in the hospital," Yoongi said a bit louder.
"Why, what happened?" Jungkook leaned forward frantically.
"I don't know, we'll have to see," Yoongi bit out. He was worried out of his mind, he could barely think properly. Namjoon was an omega. He was unmated and an idol on top of that. Anything could've happened.
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When they arrived they found Sejin in the waiting room.
"Hyung!" Taehyung called and sprinted towards their omega manager. Sejin stood up. He looked tired and worn out, but he managed a small smile when he saw them.
"Boys," he greeted. Yoongi clenched his jaw.
"What happened?" Seokjin asked worriedly.
"You should talk to him, yourselves," Sejin frowned at them.
"So he's awake at least?" Jungkook wondered.
"Yeah, it's not really that serious in that way, so to speak," Sejin was very vague and Yoongi was losing his patience.
Sejin seemed to notice their distress and led them down several halls before stopping by a door. He knocked and opened it without waiting for an answer. But it was only slightly opened, just enough so that he could stick his head inside and ask if they were allowed to come in.
A muffled answer came through the door and Yoongi exhaled in relief because it was Namjoon. He was okay.
They entered and was met by a spacious room. In the middle was a bed, and on the bed sat Namjoon. He was sitting on top of the covers, wearing grey sweatpants, an oversized light pink hoodie and a black beanie. His light brown hair was falling down his forehead, almost blocking his eyes and his hands were fiddling with the sleeves of his hoodie, causing adorable sweater paws.
"Joonie!" Hoseok exclaimed, relief coating his voice. When the omega turned his head to them Seokjin suppressed a gasp. Namjoon's face was adorned with bruises, his pretty lip was split and his eyes filled with tears.
"Hyung!" Jungkook gasped, the young alpha shocked from the sight of their leader. "What happened?!" Namjoon's tongue darted out to lick his lips nervously. Yoongi didn't like where this seemed to be heading.
"It's all my fault," Namjoon whispered. His voice was wrecked, raspy and scratchy.
They all moved closer, Jimin leaning forward and taking Namjoon's hand carefully. Namjoon looked at his and Jimin's joined hands, smiling minimally at the other omega.
"Tell us what happened, Joon hyung. We won't judge," Taehyung swore. Namjoon looked at the young alpha. Taehyung grinned slightly to reassure and Namjoon took a shuddering breath.
"It started a few weeks ago. I was feeling bad after the performance. Like I wasn't enough," he whispered, eyes downcast because he was ashamed. "I went out to the club and met this guy. An alpha. He flirted and he was nice. I don't know why but I had sex with him," Yoongi felt his heartbeat speed up at the thought of their omega being with someone. But he had to reprimand himself because Namjoon wasn't theirs. He could do whatever he wanted. Yoongi had no right to object.
"We continued meeting, and having sex," Namjoon said, the tears pressing hotly against his eyelids. His voice was shaking as he continued. "And I thought he liked me. I really liked him. And I hoped we could become something more. Something special," the omega shrugged slightly. Jimin squeezed his hand, and Jungkook went around quietly to grab Namjoon's other hand. The omega smiled slightly to himself as he squeezed the youngest alpha's hand.
"I started feeling unwell two days ago. I felt sick and weird and my stomach hurt. So I went to the doctor," Namjoon paused to take a deep breath, as if steeling himself for what was to come. "And she told me I was pregnant."
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Jungkook felt like he was falling down a black hole, his stomach contracting and his head spinning. Pregnant. Their leader was pregnant.
"And I told him tonight," Namjoon continued the story, Jungkook noticing the tears falling down their leader's face. "And he said that he didn't want a baby, and that I was ugly and a toy for him to fuck whenever he wanted. He told me I wasn't worth his time anymore and that I should kill myself along with the baby. Then he hit me and left me on the street," Namjoon was sobbing softly during his entire speech and it was breaking Jungkook's heart and making him see red.
"Gosh, Namjoon-ah," Seokjin said in disbelief. He couldn't believe the guy's actions. What a jerk.
Yoongi had been quiet the entire time. Then he pushed Jimin gently aside and grabbed Namjoon's chin harshly, angling the omega's face upwards. Namjoon's face was tear-streaked, his lips pressed together tightly and his cheeks red from shame. Tears continued to fall. Yoongi searched the younger's face thoroughly.
"Hyung," Namjoon sobbed. "Hyung, I'm so sorry," he cried. Yoongi leaned forward and Jungkook was afraid he would do something to Namjoon for a second before he saw that Yoongi grabbed the omega around the waist and hugged him close. Namjoon was quick to wrap his arms around Yoongi's neck and push his face into the alpha's chest.
"Hyung," Namjoon cried, his voice tinted with some relief. Had he been afraid they would hate him?
"I'm here, Namjoon-ah. We all are," Yoongi hushed the omega, stroking his back soothingly.
The others all voiced their agreement.
"He's a douche, we'll help you, okay?" Hoseok nodded and patted Namjoon's thigh comfortingly.
"Yeah, we'll be the fathers to your baby," Taehyung agreed and Namjoon chuckled wetly into Yoongi's chest. He loved all his members. So much.
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They were allowed home the next morning. The press were waiting outside the hospital when they exited and the members took it upon themselves to push Namjoon into the middle of a little protective ring they formed to shield him as much as possible.
Bangtan was a very rare pack. They had four alphas in the pack which usually didn't work well, especially with them being unmated. Other groups who had tried that had either split or at least lived separately and only met during recordings and such.
Not Bangtan though. They made it work.
Hoseok was the only beta in the group. But he never felt left out because he always fit in with everyone, he claimed. Since he was a beta he could belong with both the alphas and omegas in terms of biology and mentality. He could have ruts or he could trigger a heat. He could be possessive or he could be soft. He had the best of both worlds as he liked to think and say. The others were happy that he saw it that way. And they all loved him the same of course, just as they loved each other.
When they got home Seokjin made food while the others lounged in the living room, Hoseok clinging to Namjoon like a koala, Jungkook and Taehyung playing games and Yoongi walking over to help Seokjin in the kitchen. Jimin fiddled with his phone in the armchair next to Namjoon and Hoseok who were on the couch.
They acted like normal. Namjoon appreciated that greatly.
He had calmed down somewhat from being in the reassuring presence of his members and the people he could call pack and family. But his mind was still spinning and he felt ill. The whole ordeal with being pregnant didn't sit right with him at all.
Namjoon had issues with being an omega. He had always had issues ever since he presented. Omegas weren't 'meant' to be rappers or leaders. Namjoon got a lot of shit for that. He was just grateful for his members. They always supported him and he didn't think he would've made it as an idol if they hadn't been there.
"You tired?" Hoseok whispered and nuzzled Namjoon's neck. The omega nodded slightly and sunk down to lean his head on Hoseok's shoulder, closing his eyes gently. The beta's lips twitched with fondness and he continued caressing the younger male's hip as he felt Namjoon's heartbeats even out.
When Hoseok was completely sure that Namjoon was sleeping he carefully slipped his hand inside the younger male's sweatpants pocket and pulled out his phone. Hoseok manoeuvred Namjoon down on the couch and put a pillow under the omega's head before walking out of the living room.
Jungkook, Jimin and Taehyung shared confused stares before nodding at each other and following the beta into the hallway.
Hoseok was trying to unlock Namjoon's phone when they got there.
"Any of you know his passcode?" Hoseok asked with furrowed eyebrows as he typed another code.
"I do," Jungkook hesitantly said with a suspicious glance at the beta. "But why do you want to unlock Namjoon hyung's phone?"
"Unlock it and you'll see," Hoseok said as shoved the phone into Jungkook's hand. The maknae frowned but entered the code and the phone unlocked with a click.
Hoseok took it back and opened Namjoon's texts, scrolling through them until he stopped on a chat to open it.
"Hyung!" Jimin said scandalously. "You can't read his texts, they're private!" The omega accused but the beta paid him no mind.
"I got the fucker," he muttered cryptically instead. Jungkook, Jimin and Taehyung all leaned closer, Jimin's mind telling him to get the hyungs but his curiosity won.
"It's the father," Hoseok stated as he scrolled through the messages full of hearts and love declarations. He was disgusted to see how the guy had had Namjoon wrapped around his finger. What a jerk.
"I'm gonna kill him," he growled.
"Hyung," Jimin tried again but they were all startled when a tall shadow fell over them.
"What are you guys doing with Namjoon's phone," Seokjin demanded and grabbed the device, locking it again.
"I know who the alpha is. He broke Joonie's heart. I want to rip him apart," Hoseok declared lethally, his eyes brimming with angry tears for their precious leader. How could someone take such advantage of him? How dare they? Hoseok was so mad.
"No," Seokjin said firmly. "Snap out of it, Hobi. No one's going after this guy. He doesn't know what he missed out on and that's his loss, okay? Don't even give him a thought. The wort thing for attention seekers is to not get any attention, okay?" Jungkook felt like they were being scolded. Which they probably were.
"I feel awful and I want to find this guy and kill him but I won't. Because that would be a messy deal and I don't want to go to jail. Do you want to go to jail Hoseok?"
"No..."
"Okay. I'm glad we're on the same page," Seokjin sighed, suddenly looking tired and dejected. "We have to focus on Joonie. This is gonna be a harsh few months, okay? He needs all the support he can get. We need to be by his side completely and wholeheartedly okay?" Seokjin looked them all in the eye, making sure they understood.
"We promise," Jimin nodded dutifully and determinedly. They all nodded. They were gonna be there every step of the way. And they were gonna prove that Namjoon didn't need that jerk alpha. He had them instead. And they were all he needed.