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it’s been about 2 months since jimin had that one night stand and it’s been hell for him. being hunched over the toilet, dry heaving and the dizziness made it hard for him to continue working.
this morning, he woke up with a familiar feeling of something twisting in his guts. so here he is again, letting all contents of his stomach leave him. he cried, thinking he had a deadly illness and that he could die anytime now. but texting hoseok, maybe gave him a little hope that this is something to be positive about.
jimin:
hyung, cant attend work again today
hoseokie:
seriously jimin, you need to go visit a doctor
or maybe buy a pregnancy test ;)
jimin:
i will, that’s why im not going to work.
maybe a test will do
im scared tho
what if this is a disease and the doctor tells me i only have a few weeks left
hoseokie:
jimin
no one will die, okay?
just buy the test and if its negative then you go to the doctor
jimin:
and if it’s positive?
how am i even gonna raise a child
im not financially stable
hoseokie:
i’ll be here.
jimin sighed re-reading the conversation with hoseok a while ago before picking up the pregnancy test from the counter. now that he thinks about it, his one night stand never used protections. jimin had asked him not to. it’s his fault anyway so he cant blame the guy.
jimin almost cried looking at the test infront of him. two lines, this cant be fucking real. he cant even take care of himself, what more if he gives birth to this baby? for a minute, he thinks about having an abortion but just the thought of it makes his omega whine. with shaking fingers, he decided to text hoseok again.
jimin:
hyung its positive
hoseokie:
really?
wow, jimin.
im coming over
ill bring some foods
jimin:
hyung how am i going to take care of this?
hoseokie:
ill always be here, minnie
wait for me
be there in 5
jimin sighed looking down on his belly, caressing it ever so gently, refusing to believe that there is really a little life growing inside of him. he doesnt even feel the tears falling from his eyes. truth be told, he’s afraid of raising this baby without an alpha supporting him. hell, did he even know the alpha’s address to at least let him know.
few moments passed and he finally hears his doorbell ring, signalizing that hoseok finally came. that finally, he can hold somebody, that finally, he can cry and cry and cry until no more tears comes out from him.
he stood up, yelling a soft “coming” and ran to the door. opening the door, hoseok’s body crashed against his. “congrats, minnie.” those words were enough for him to breakdown in his hyungs arms. he felt hoseok lift him up slightly and sat them down on the couch. he cant stop the tears coming out from his eyes. he cant stop crying.
“im afraid, hyung.” he mumbled against hoseok’s neck. somehow, he finds hoseok’s scent calming. “im afraid of raising this child alone.” he continued, now letting hoseok scent him, the sensation almost making him purr. “how am i going to feed it, how am i going to raise it, where am i going to get money for its basic needs? hyung i-” his sobs cut him off. he looks up at hoseok with his puppy eyes. only then did he realize that hoseok brought taehyung, his boyfriend, with him. he tried to smile but it didnt reach his eyes.
“taehyung and i will be here, baby. you’ll be fine.” hoseok whispered directly looking at his eyes. jimin nodded slightly standing up from hoseok’s lap and sitting down beside taehyung.
“sorry for sitting on his lap.” he said, pursing his lips as he keeps his head down. he hears taehyung chuckle and he feels his hair being patted, he raised his head to look at taehyung and he sees him looking at him with a fond smile.
“it’s okay. i know you need it, bubba.” he said, continuing to pat jimin’s hair.
“c-can you accompany me to the doctor’s tomorrow? please.” he stuttered. he was nervous of confirming his pregnancy, he doesnt even know why.
“‘course, baby. ill be there.” taehyung said, giving him his signature boxy smile. “hoseok, mind if we sleep over?”
“hm? nope, not at all.”
jimin sat there, waiting for his name to be called, bouncing his legs up and down as he fiddles with his fingers. he feels taehyung’s glances at him every once in a while. he sighs grabbing jimin’s hands and intertwines their fingers together. “stop that. it’s noisy.”
“sorry.”
“s’ fine.”
“park jimin?”
both of the omegas stand up almost immediately, both nervous as they walk towards the room. however, once they enter, they feel the tension go down as they see the doctor smiling brightly at them. “good morning! take a seat, omegas.” they smile back at the doctor and took a seat facing each other. taehyung smiles and takes jimin’s shaky hands in his. “im kim seokjin, your doctor for this journey.” both omegas look at each other, knowing what exactly that means. jimin takes a deep breath as he waits for what the doctor is about to say. “congratulations, jimin-ssi! you’re about 6 weeks pregnant.” and just like that jimin’s world comes crashing down on him. it all feels too surreal to be real. seokjin gives them a copy of jimin’s ultrasounds and explains where the baby was.
jimin lets out a shaky breath as he stares at the ultrasound copy given to him. “it’s real, taehyung. the baby’s real.” he mumbles, eyes still pinned on the picture. taehyung held him throughout the whole trip to the clinic up until now.
“it is, bubba. you’ll be having a baby.” taehyung says, kissing jimin’s temples as he brushes out the stray hairs covering his eyes, noticing a few tears coming from jimin’s eyes again. “hey, hey. hoseokie and i will be here, dont worry.” he tries searching for his scent gland and eventually finds it, rubbing his nose against jimin’s neck. “we’ll be helping you, okay?”
jimin nods, taehyung’s voice gently lulling him to sleep. he’s been crying since yesterday and he’s drained. he just wants to sleep. he feels taehyung’s fingers gently scratching his scalp which sent him to sleep.
later on that same night, he wakes up on his bed without taehyung. he must’ve went home. jimin thinks. he sighed, getting up from his bed and heads to his kitchen. he thinks of drinking coffee but ends up having doubts. was it even good for his little bean? he chuckled at the cute nickname. he’ll definitely call his baby as a little bean from now on. he ends up drinking the fresh milk that he found on his fridge just so he can go back to sleep again. he cant risk sleeping late, because that’s bad for the little life in him.
he wakes up due to the sun shining on him. he squints his eyes as he slowly opens them, hearing the muffled noises coming from outside. he stared at the wall in front of him, thinking about nothing. suddenly, he felt the familiar feeling of nausea sitting on his gut. he shot up and ran as fast as he can to the bathroom, kneeling in front of the toilet and emptying his stomach. after dry heaving for a few minutes he stood up and looked at himself in the mirror, washing his mouth and gargling.
today, he decided to be productive and clean his apartment. looking around his apartment, he noticed how dirty it was. from the socks lying around everywhere to the unwashed dishes resting on his kitchen sink. jimin slightly grimaced at the sight. he sighed and started picking up the socks lying on his couch, table, counter and near his bedroom.
he started picking up scattered clothes on his bedroom, checking every pockets of the pants that he picks up. he was about to check the pockets of his latex pants, the one he wore to that party, when he noticed a small paper peeking out of its back pocket. he picked it up and read what was written.
‘jeon jungkook’
xxxx-xxxx-xx ;)’
jimin scrambled around searching for his phone. he needed to text him. he needed to contact the father of this child. once he found his phone, he shakily typed the number.
jimin:
hey jungkook.
it’s jimin
jungkook (?):
sorry?
jimin:
from yugyeom’s party
‘pretty boy wearing latex pants.’
jungkook (?):
oh, you
i remember you now
so
what do you need, baby boy?
miss me?
jimin:
no
but can we meet?
this cafe
[location attached]
jungkook (?):
right now?
jimin:
whenever youre not busy
jungkook (?):
alright
meet me there in 10
jimin:
ok
see ya
jimin sighed, trying to bury his bubbling anxiety down to the depths of the earth as he stared at the glass door blocking his way in. taking a few deep, calming breaths, he opened the door and his eyes scanned the place, searching for the alpha. he spots a waving alpha then and he sighs, walking towards him. when he comes face-to-face with jungkook he smiles a little bit and takes the seat infront of him.
“so, love, what made you call me?” jungkook asks, smirk dancing on his lips, sniffing the air discreetly and trying to find jimin’s strawberry cheesecake.
jimin slightly grimaces at the nickname. “how about i order us some drinks first?” grabbing his purse and standing up as he felt the uneasiness settle within him, though he knows that he shouldnt find this man a threat, his child’s father.
“oh. i’d love a cappuccino, please.” jungkook said, snatching his wallet out of his pocket. jimin stopped him mumbling a soft ‘i’ll pay’ before heading towards the cashier. he orders jungkook’s cappucino and gets himself an iced tea and a cheesecake.
he came back with both of their drinks and his cheesecake on a tray, feeling the nervousness come back. “so.” jimin started as he occupied the seat infront of jungkook again. “i came here to tell you that-”
jungkook coughed, making jimin look at him only to see him choking on his drink. “sorry, continue.”
“as i was saying i called you here to-”
*ding*
“sorry, have to check this first.”
jimin sighed as he watched him read and type a reply. he put his phone down and looked at jimin with a smile. “okay, continue.”
“im pregnant.”
“congrats.”
“what, no. i-i mean im pregnant with your child. r-remember how i asked you to not wear a anything a-and well this happened.” jimin rambled, gaze focused on his lap. however, when he heard no response from jungkook he looked up. he could smell how the alpha’s french vanilla scent turned bitter — almost making jimin gag.
his eyes were blown and his mouth ajar. “uh, i should go.”
“n-no please.” jimin looked at him with his eyes shining with tears.
“get an abortion or whatever. it was a mistake a-and i-i- we’re not even stable, jimin.”
jimin felt tears roll down on his cheeks, but he ignored it. “youre an asshole. d’you know that?”
“coo-” before jungkook got to finish, he felt a stinging pain on his cheek. bewildered, he looked at jimin but he only stood up, grabbed his things and left the cafe.
— 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑒𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑡ℎ𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑤𝑜 𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑘𝑠 —
“welcome back, mr. park.”
“hi, uhm, to doctor kim, please.”
“he’s with a patient right now, would you mind if you wait for a bit?”
“no, of course not.”
“alright! please take a seat over there and we’ll call you when it’s your turn.”
“thank you.” jimin smiled at the nurse and walked towards where the seats were located. the last 3 months were hard for him, crying himself to sleep, cravings in the middle of the night, morning sickness, and a sensitive nose, which leads him to find a new brand of detergent since his own makes him dizzy.
it was a few moments later when he heard his name being called. he stood up and entered the room. “good morning, jimin! how are you feeling?”
“the usual. morning sickness and my nose is getting more and more sensitive. kinda annoying, to be honest.” jimin said, pout dancing on his lips.
seokjin chuckled as he motioned for jimin to lay down, which jimin immediately complied. seokjin gently lifted jimin’s hoodie and applied a cold gel which made jimin shiver a little. “wanna know the little one’s gender?” seokjin asked.
jimin hummed and smiled up at seokjin. he watched the monitor as seokjin did a few clicking before he smiled back at jimin. “it’s a boy, jimin. congratulations!” seokjin gave him tissues to wipe the gel away and went back to the monitor. “here you go.” seokjin said and handed jimin a copy of his ultrasounds.
jimin felt tears gather as he looked at the picture on his hands. “i-i wanna hold him already.” he mumbled, to which seokjin hummed.
“i know you do. so what you will do is to drink the medicines i gave you, drink lots of water and eat and sleep on time. that way your baby will be healthy when he comes out.” seokjin explains and smiles at jimin. “that’s all! you may go home and take a rest now.”
“thank you, seokjin-ssi.”
“it’s nothing. keep safe!”
— 𝑓𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑡ℎ𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑒𝑒 𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑘𝑠 —
“grow faster, baby. dada cant wait to see you.” jimin mumbled, rubbing his swollen belly. he’s been talking to his baby a lot these days since that’s what doctor seokjin suggested him to do to feel him kick. “dada will take care of you so so good that you will be cringing from my clinginess.” jimin giggled but was stopped when he felt it. he just felt his baby kick.
before he knew it his tears were rolling down his cheeks again. he grabbed his phone and dialed taehyung’s number. after a few rings he heard taehyung’s cheerful voice. “taetae, i felt him kick!”
“w-what?! really?” taehyung exclaimed. “wait, ill be right there, baby.”
“okay, ill be waiting.”
“jiminie! im here!” taehyung’s loud voice boomed in the silent apartment, making jimin squeak in shock. taehyung ran towards him and immediately held jimin’s bulging stomach. “you’re getting bigger in there, little one.” taehyung whispered. “just a few months more ‘til we meet.” he added.
jimin sighed, making taehyung look up at him, frowning. “tae, im scared.”
“of what?”
“of giving birth.”
taehyung chuckled before standing up from his kneeling position and hugged jimin. “you’re gonna be fine, i promise. it’s worth it once you see him.” he said, still caressing jimin’s belly.
“what if something goes wrong?” jimin’s worries were up the roof after having searched about omega male pregnancy. “what if one of us d-” it was as if on cue when they felt the baby kick, making jimin slightly whine from the force.
taehyung’s gasp was loud, giggling as he continues caressing jimin’s belly. “see, he’s telling you that he’s not going to cause troubles. he’s gonna be a very good boy, jimin. i just know.”
— 𝑠𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑡ℎ𝑠 —
jimin’s becoming more and more restless each day, his back has been hurting, whining himself to sleep. his breasts feels heavy now and his feet are swollen. he’s now 29 weeks in, only 11 weeks left until he meets his boy, and it’s not easy. from his constant fear of giving birth to his back aches that feels like death. jimin, hoseok, and tae has also prepared the nursery where the baby would be staying after jimin has given birth.
he lazily gets up and brushes his teeth. he’s planning on visiting hoseok and the kids atbthe dance studio today as he has nothing to do anyway. he stares at his own reflection before stepping under the shower, admiring his belly bump.
he dresses up nicely, a white long-sleeved polo and a pair of slacks (that barely made it past his thighs, he almost threw a fit). his eye make-up looked nice, too. damn, being pregnant made him so much more confident than he was before. he hummed, satisfied with his look and grabbed his bag, making sure everything he needed was there.
he misses hoseok, though they would come visit him at least thrice a week. taehyung lets hoseok scent jimin as it helps in calming him. this week though, they weren't able to visit him as they were both busy.
when he arrived at the studio, he was immediately welcomed by hoseok and the children’s wide smiles. “jimin!” hoseok exclaimed, telling something to the children before running towards jimin. “oh my god, you're getting so huge!” he’s smiling so wide, his cheeks looking almost like a bread.
jimin giggled. “we’re so close to meeting him, hyung.”
hoseok squealed, “i know, and im really excited!”
“i’ll go greet the kids, hyung.”
“go ahead.”
jimin waddles towards the children. “hi!” he excitedly exclaims, pinching one of the children’s cheeks. he missed teaching, but he knew he cant.
“hello, teacher mimi!” ari, one of his students greeted.
jimin fondly smiled at her and pinched her cheeks. “hey! i missed you!”
“we missed you too, teacher!” she said looking up at jimin. “teacher, you are so huge and pretty!”
“thank you! you are really pretty, too!”
the little girl squealed and covered her face with her tiny fists. jimin smiled, giggling slighlty at the girl’s cute behavior. “jimin, we should go get lunch! it’s already 12.” he heard hoseok say. he looked down and pouted, knowing he has to say goodbye to the little children. he gestured hoseok an ‘okay’ sign and said goodbye to the children. he watched hoseok dismiss them and stood up when he was done.
“let's go get tae first, before going.” hoseok said, fixing his things. jimin just hummed, looking at himself in front of the huge mirror facing him. hoseok looked at him and smiled. “you’re pretty with a bump.”
“thank you.” jimin looked at him through the mirror and smiled. “i really think i do, too.”
“let’s go!”
jimin visibly freezes when they make it out of the studio, because right in front of him was jungkook, jeon jungkook, the father of his child, carrying a little girl with a woman beside her. before he can process everything, his feet were already taking him towards jungkook.
he taps on jungkook’s arm softly and waited for him to look at him. when both of the adults looked at him, he smiled and looked at the unidentified woman. “please take hana with you for a while.” he says politely. the woman immediately takes her from jungkook before turning back around and heading towards their vehicle.
jungkook looks at him from head to toe, stopping when his eyes reach jimin’s bump. “he-”
“you cheated on her with me.” jimin says without an ounce of hesitance. “jungkook, what the fuck were you thinking about?! you should’ve ignored me!”
“what are you talking about? jimin, right?” jimin nodded at jungkook’s words. “i- i told you to abort it, jimin.”
“and i didn’t want to.” jimin backfires. “i wanted him. i didn’t want to abort him. it was my fault anyway.” jimin backs away, eyes brimming with tears already. “tell her im sorry.” and with that, he turns his back on jungkook and ran towards hoseok, who welcomed him with open arms. rubbing jimin’s back as a sign of comfort.
“shh, jimin. im here, we’re here, tae and me. we wont leave you and your pup, hm?” hoseok whispered through jimin’s soft hair, sending glares to the boy that’s a few meters away from them. “let’s go, mimi. he’s not worth your time.”
at that, they walked towards hoseok’s car and drove off to taehyung’s workplace. the silence was rather uncomfortable for hoseok, he wanted jimin to open up and at the same time, he doesn’t want to force it out of jimin. he wants him to open up willingly. he hears sniffles from time to time and he sends concerned looks towards jimin.
“i- i just wanted him to — to accept his pup, his own blood. honestly, what made me think he would once he sees me this huge?” jimin finally talks, giggling sadly. “he has a — wife, a child at that. he cheated on her with me.” the silence that followed was loud. louder than the car honks and the people talking outside. hoseok was fuming. he wanted to punch someone. “i think that’s why he asked me to abort the baby.” the sniffles from jimin breaks hoseok’s heart.
“don’t worry, min. we’re gonna be there with you.” hoseok said and took a turn to the left. “we’re here. let me call taehyung.” he said before reaching for his phone. “come down, we’re already waiting for you. mhm. yeah, hurry up.” with that, he ended the call and faced jimin who’s already looking at him. “jimin, baby. don’t be too quick on making conclusions, what if - if hana was his cousin or his niece?” hoseok tried.
“hyung, she looked exactly like him! it - it’s okay, hyung, i can take care of the baby alone. as long as im with you and tae.” jimin smiled, though it didn’t reach his eyes. there was another silence, they both just look at the families passing by hoseok’s car. “i’m happy to have this baby, hyung.” jimin says after a while. “he was — was given to me for a reason and i think it’s so i won’t live alone.”
hoseok gives him a warm smile, patting jimin’s shoulder. “i am proud of you, minnie.”
“for what?”
“for keeping this baby.” hoseok simply explains and then there was a knock on the window. “oh, taehyung’s here.” he says and unlocks the door. the blonde opens the door to the shotgun seat and enters the car, greeting his boyfriend with a kiss on his cheeks. he then looks at jimin and smiles. he sniffs the air and jimin’s usual strawberry cheesecake scent was sour. “hi, bub. what happened to your eyes?” he frowns.
when jimin stays silent, hoseok chooses to answer for him. “he saw jungkook.”
taehyung gasps, covering his mouth with a hand. “really?! what happened?” he asks excitedly, not completely ready for what hoseok was about to drop. the change in hoseok’s scent almost made him upset.
the alpha inhales deeply. “the bastard has a wife.” taehyung lets put a loud gasp at that, eyes widening. “and a daughter.” hoseok grips the steering wheel, knuckles almost turning white.
“what?” taehyung whispers, hand dramatically placed on his chest. “pull over.” he says and hoseok obliges without a word. taehyung goes out of the car and goes over to the pssenger seat, where jimin was seated. he hugs jimin tightly when he’s inside. “oh, jimin.”
jimin (pregnant and overly sensitive) cries again, burying his head on taehyung’s neck. the latter kisses the side of his head and pats jimin’s back. “we’ll be here, minie. fuck jungkook, you don’t need him anyway.
－ 𝑒𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑚𝑜𝑛𝑡ℎ𝑠 －
jimin was too big to tie his own shoelaces now. his back would always hurt and it was hard for him to even walk. his emotions are a mess, one minute he’s laughing and the other he’s crying. “have you prepared your hospital bags yet?” taehyung asks, and the smaller breaks. taehyung looks at jimin with his fond eyes, trying to supress his laughter.
“i can’t even pack them anymore!” jimin whines, kicking his swollen legs slightly.
taehyung goes to him immediately, taking him in his arms. “hey, now. i’ll be helping you, okay?” he says, shushing the smaller. “where are your hospital bags?” he asks after pulling away from jimin.
“in my wardrobe, the blue and purple one.” jimin says, inhaling deeply. “the baby’s clothes are placed on his cabinet. they’re already placed individually inside of plastic bags.”
“okay. did you put labels on them?”
“yup.” jimin smiles, proud of atleast having the baby stuff prepared. he stands up, holding his tummy and his back. “i’m going to walk now.” he informs and starts walking around.
taehyung has taken a few months leave for jimin so he could assist him. jimin would walk around the apartment everyday as his exercise — although he would be too tired after five minutes.
“taehyung!” he whines, sitting back down after a few minutes of walking around. “‘m too tired to get myself water now!” he almost cries again, thinking he was too useless for not being able to do things by himself.
the other giggles and immediately goes inside jimin’s kitchen. “that’s totally normal, jimin!” he takes the glass of water in his hand and gives it to jimin. “here you go.” he watches as jimin downs the water in one go, taking the glass after he’s done. “jimin, you’re lactating.” he says, observing jimin.
the older of the two looks down at his shirt and groans when he sees a wet spot right on his breasts. “not again.” he grumbles and stands up. taehyung’s hands immediately fly to support jimin’s back. jimin waddles back into his room, takes a new shirt and a nursing bra and stomps into his bathroom.
when he comes back out, his face is unreadable. “taehyung! why is being pregnant so hard?!” he whines. taehyung, who was busy folding jimin’s hospital clothes, looks up and chuckles.
“it’ll all be worth it. i promise you.”
jimin sighs, his strawberry cheesecake scent turning bitter and walks to the bed. “what if when he’s older, he asks me about his alpha?” jimin’s eyes were starting to water again. “what will i say then?” he pouts, looking down and picking on his nails.
“that his dad is useless.”
jimin gasps in horror. “kim taehyung! i cant just say that to a child!” he says in disbelief and taehyung laughs.
“i was joking, minnie.” he smiles. “but im sure he won’t be looking for a dad. not when there’s three wolves looking out for him.” taehyung smirks, even raising his eyebrows.
jimin’s scent finally returns back to being sweet. “i guess so.” he smiles. “thank you, taetae. for being here for us.”
“it’s nothing, min. it’s the least we could do for you.”
－ 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑟𝑡𝑦-𝑒𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑘𝑠 －
jimin has been feeling excited about meeting his pup. he’s about to pop now from how big he was. he’s been walking around a lot, continuing despite being tired, so that he could induce his labor. he wanted to hold his pup as soon as possible and if it meant he had to do squats and exercises, then he would do it.
“jimin, you haven’t drank your milk! it’s still at the table.” taehyung reminds, he was busy taking the hospital bags out and putting them near the door.
“i’ll drink it later, let me just—” jimin barely managed to finish what he was about to say when he feels a sharp pain shoot through his lower abdomen. “ow.” he winces.
taehyung was immediately beside him, caressing jimin’s tummy gently. “what’s wrong?” he worriedly asks, eyes filled with worry.
jimin looks at him with a grimace, feeling another wave of pain. “tae.” he whispers, eyes filled with unshed tears. “i- i think my labor just started.” taehyung assists him to take a seat on the couch.
“hold on, i’ll call hoseok so he could drive us to the hospital.” taehyung, despite being nervous, tries to stay calm just so jimin doesn’t panic. he fishes his phone out, he shoots a text first before dialing hoseok’s number. “jimin’s in labor, come now.” he quickly says and ends the call. “he’ll be here soon, jimin.” he’s glad that he already had put the bags on the entrance.
it wasn’t even 20 minutes later when hoseok arrives. they move in a fast pace with jimin whimpering occasionally. tears staining his red cheeks. taehyung almost cries seeing the smaller be in so much pain.
they get inside hoseok’s car, taehyung places himself beside jimin who holds onto him tightly. “taetae, it hurts so much!” jimin wails, his hold on taehyung’s arm tightening as another wave of contractions come.
“we’ll be at the hospital soon, jimin. just hold on.” taehyung comforts, still massaging jimin’s tummy ever-so-gently. the car ride to the hospital was filled with jimin’s sour scent and hoseok and taehyung’s distressed scent.
at some point between jimin’s wails and heavy pants, his water bag breaks and he wails louder. “hobi hyung im sorry i’ve wet your car seats.” he says and the two chuckles despite being so worried about jimin.
jimin’s wails become louder every minute and taehyung tries to talk jimin out of the pain. “do we have a name?” he asks, sighing in relief when the question puts jimin into deep thinking.
“oh god.” jimin gasps. “i dont have a name in mind yet.” he whines. “what about daehyun?” jimin says, wincing at another wave of contraction.
“the name’s cute but i think haneul would fit him perfectly.”
“that’s boring, taetae! i’ll go with daehyun!” jimin protests. “ow!” he exclaims, hands flying to his tummy. he bites his bottom lip, scrunching his nose slightly.
“we’re here, jimin.” hoseok announces after what felt like hours.
jimin sighs in relief as the two goes out of the car to take a wheelchair for jimin. they take the blonde out of the vehicle, rushing to get inside the emergency room. when the nurses see them, they scramble towards them, taking their things with them. “name?” one of the nurses ask.
taehyung glances at the nurse before answering for jimin. “park jimin, 26.” he says. the nurse then turns to look at hoseok.
“are you his alpha?” she asks and hoseok shakes his head, no. “does he have an alpha?” she asks instead and hoseok purses his lips before shaking his head again. the nurse sighs. “alright. please stay outside the operating room and wait for a few hours. the pup should be here soon.” she says and smiles before rushing inside the operating room, where jimin was.
it was a few hours later when taehyung and hoseok hears a cry echo from inside the operating room. taehyung, who’s head was leaning on hoseok’s shoulder, shots up from his seat, smiling widely when a nurse comes out of the door. “mr. park and the baby is fine. he will be staying at the recovery room and will be out in a few hours.” she takes off her mask and smiles. “the baby is already at the nursery room, you can go check him there.”
“thank you!” hoseok smiles at her and takes taehyung’s hand in his, glad that the two were safe and well. the nurse leads them to the nursery and they both see the pup wriggling as the nurse holds him.
taehyung’s eyes water from seeing the pup. he looks like jungkook from some angles but his nose was definitely jimin’s. the pup then turned his face to the two and smiled slightly making them coo. “hoseok, look at him!” taehyung exclaims, putting his two hands together and looking at the pup fondly.
“he’ll be delivered in mr. park’s room once he’s awake.” the nurse beside him informs, also smiling at the pup. the nurse then hands them a copy of a photo and leaves. taehyung looks at the paper in his hands and sees that it’s jimin, smiling with the pup placed on his chest, his eyes were on his pup, tearing up.
“it must’ve been so scary for him to be opened up without an alpha beside him.” the omega pouts, scent turning bitter. “they should’ve atleast let you in as an alpha figure for jimin!” he whines.
“yeah? and have them deal with an over-protective taetae instead?” hoseok sneers at him.
“i am not over-protective!”
“yes, you are, baby.”
“whatever, hoseok.”
taehyung and hoseok returns to jimin’s suite hand-in-hand and smiling. the two wait for jimin to return in his room. it was two hours later when they bring jimin back from the recovery room. he was still peacefully sleeping, his face a little bit puffy.
jimin wakes up three hours after his operation. taehyung informs the nurses and a few minutes later, the pup was delivered in their room, placed in a crib. the nurses help jimin sit up from his bed and put the baby in jimin’s arms. the latter smiles fondly and tears up again.
“daehyun. park daehyun.” he whispers, gently caressing the pup’s head.