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Precious Mate

Summary:

Everyone knew better not to touch Kim Namjoon. Not matter how sweet, adorable, clumsy, a person could have been. Unless one wanted to pay with their own life. And so, Namjoon is definitely off limits.

Especially when he is carrying their child with him. Because that wouldn't end nicely.

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Chapter 1: Miracle

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No one could touch Kim Namjoon. Not matter how sweet, adorable, clumsy, a person could have been. Unless one wanted to pay with their own life. And so, Namjoon is definitely off limits.

That fact alone should be well informed throughout. Why? Because he's belonged to his six possessive boyfriends, who are undoubtedly from the highest positions in dark organization. Even the justice couldn't be brought to them. Let alone a mere person who thinks they could mess with something or someone that doesn't belong to them.

And to those who dared laying a finger on their precious Namjoon, would be safe to say, that they won't be seen in anywhere or at least not in theirs sight. His boyfriends are overprotective around his well-being, and Namjoon is happy to receive such treatment. But, their doings slowly going overboard especially when Namjoon is now in a special conditions.

Kim Namjoon, one of those rare carriers, are now carrying their child in him. They couldn't be more than happier when they knew and kept thanking him for the whole night while cuddling with each other. Everything went well, extremely well for Namjoon who is in eighteen weeks. It just as the time passed, he was bored to be trapped inside their house.

" If I knew telling them would resulted like this, I would just keep it to myself !! " Namjoon whined, screaming at his pillow from feeling lonely without the others existences. The house is too quiet even for Namjoon. He missed them.

The reason was when they first learned about the pregnancy, his boyfriends had banned him from going to work and any places without at least one of them going with him. Due to his and their unborn child's safety. Also due to their status in the underground businesses.

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If Namjoon thought his boyfriends are protective enough, he just never see their actions after his new conditions. Though, he did, twice because of his doings and one time because of presumably an accident.

It began when Namjoon was on his way to their house after his visit to his personal doctor for his usual check-ups. He was swamped by an unimaginable happiness and quite terrified when he received the news. He is pregnant, and has been for eight weeks. He couldn't wait to tell the news to the others when a group of maybe twelve men approaching him. Namjoon recognized their leader in an instant. Lee Dae-Jung, one of his former bullies back in highschool.

" Oh, Namjoonie? Is that you? ". Namjoon flinched at the name. He was taller but the memories he had tried so hard to forget are bringing him down, feeling smaller even. He wanted to run. It's hard to do so. He can't run, not without his legs that chose to give up and had to fell there and then.

" Is it 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 you? ", Daejung laughed, confirming his question when he forced Namjoon to turn to him.

He then saw what Namjoon is holding. Namjoon quickly hides the pictures but was taken by Daejung. The man laughed once again. " Baby pictures? Whose this, your girlfriend? Ya, Namjoonie, you got someone pregnant? "

Namjoon's eyes widened. The truth is not yet to reveal but he knew who is the man in front of him. It wouldn't take long, at least for 𝘩𝘪𝘮. And Namjoon was right.

Daejung had observed him quite awhile to know that there is now way this soft boy have a girlfriend or such. He knew, because one of the reason Namjoon is their prey was the fact that the boy is gay. For another reason was...

" Ah...was is not your girlfriend? 𝘉𝘰𝘺𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥, right? " His friends around him had all the confusion on their faces, demanding some sort of explanation from their leader. Well, how can a male got another male pregnant? Not in here, it just doesn't make any sense.

Therefore, Daejung filled them in.

" You guys might not know this, but 𝘮𝘺 Namjoonie here is a carrier. So, another man must had put the baby inside him. "

Daejung smirked, but his face contorted with rage. He couldn't believed another man had taken his prey. Or worse, 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘥 him, created another life no less. He can't let it happen. He has set his eyes on Namjoon since forever after all. If only the boy didn't left the city, they would have been together by now. With or without his willingness.

There was a lame saying, " 𝘉𝘰𝘺𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘥."

" Please, give me back! "

" What? This baby pictures? ", Daejung purposely dodged the pictures from when Namjoon came at him, making him lose his balance. Namjoon, chose to cover his barely showing bump, but instead of landing on a ground, Daejung caught him. " Can't have you hurt before the real 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵 begin. "

He knew what Daejung meant.

Namjoon knew because Daejung's eyes are looking at him almost similar to how his boyfriends were. And if his boyfriends looked at him with love and a hint of lust, Daejung' eyes only reflected pure lust as he was scanning him. Nothing is more terrified than to have to fight when you're in a certain condition. Yet, Namjoon wouldn't sit still.

Namjoon tried to run but stumbled upon being held by one of those men standing behind Daejung. Those men were bigger and taller than him. Their grips were stronger that despite Namjoon's struggles to break it, they won't even budge.

" Don't exhaust yourself, Namjoonie. We will be 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘬. ". Daejung smiled, letting the others brought Namjoon to the back of alley. Not far from the main road. Due to their impatience, Namjoon was pushed to the wall. Another hand trying to pull his pant which took time because of the fight he pulls off. Daejung also push himself on Namjoon. But, his kiss was rejected no matter how many times he went for it.

" Fuck! just let us take care of you–" Daejung stopped mild sentence when a husky voice called out to the boy now kneeling underneath him.

 

" Namjoon...? ", That voice alone somehow making them to make ways for the male's eyes to see for his answer. Which was greeted by the younger who is hugging his body, trembling in fears and tears welled up in his beautiful eyes.

Namjoon looked up to meet the male's eyes. He felt his throat closing up as he utter the other's name weakly, " Yoongi hyung..."

Min Yoongi stood there, carefully examined the situation where his 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 is sitting in a place such as this. His heart raced in his chest when he saw the states Namjoon was in. His clothes and his face tells Yoongi everything. And it was more than enough.

" YOONGI! DID YOU FIND HIM? ", From a far they could hear a couple of voices heading to their way.

" Why were you silent like this, Yoongi-ah? " Kim Seokjin followed after. With the rest of the familiar faces to at least Namjoon. Seokjin turned to where Yoongi had his attention to and was beyond surprise when he saw Namjoon.

" Joonie....What–"

" We'll ask later, Jin. Kook go and take Namjoon away from here. " Yoongi demands and Jungkook didn't waste any more times. He hurriedly went to Namjoon, maybe also push some of those guys on the way. Jungkook then lifting Namjoon in a bridal style when he heard him sobbing sorry to his ears. Jungkook just kissed his hyung in the forehead before taking him away from there, away to their house.

Right when the two was lost from the sight, Kim Taehyung asked his hyungs, " Now, what should we do with those piece of shit?". Which Hoseok answered with, " As usual, Tae. We show them where they belongs! "

Hoseok shows them his bright smile, that covers most of the truth behind his words. " Which I meant was six feets underneath, sounds good? ".

Yoongi smiled, " That's more like it. " While Jimin and Taehyung groaned. They half regretting not going along with their Namjoon. Seokjin slapped their heads, leaving those men facing them clueless. Although, Yoongi's presence reminds them of who were they supposed to give a respect when being in one's area. And they failed miserably.