Lacuna II; #taekookau [a/b/o] "Professor Kim?", Jungkook raises his...


"You will not leave until you allow me to scent you.", Jungkook's voice is loud and clear.
"Mr. Jeon, I am already engulfed in your scent.", Taehyung assures, "I don't think any further scenting will be required. Also, I am just going to-"
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"Professor, I am waiting for your reply.", Jungkook stands up.
"You have my attention, Mr. Jeon.", Taehyung responds.
"I have a question to ask you.", the alpha reveals. "A crucial one."
"Well, you have yet allowed me to ask you that question.", Jungkook shrugs lightly.
"That I am, Professor.", Jungkook nods, proud. "Now, shall I raise my question?"
"Of course, please go ahead."
"Will you go out on a date with me, Professor?", the alpha asks, voice turning a soft. Smile plastered on his face.
The students bustling with excitement, clapping, and cheering Jungkook. Roaring with thrill amd amazement. Encouraging Taehyung to yes to the date, and to the alpha.
Taehyung finds his heart thudding a little too loudly in his chest, butterflies in his stomach. A warm feeling surrounding him.
He leans forward, lips brushing against Taehyung's ear, "Don't I deserve a little kindness, dear husband?", he murmurs with a smirk.
"No.", the omega takes a step away from him. "Absolutely not."
"Come here first.", Jungkook gestures him with his head, patting his lap.
"No!", the omega points at him.
Jungkook sighs sadly, "I don't like it when you do this to me."
"What did I even do?", Jungkook sounds absolutely shocked.
"Really?", the omega lets out a chuckle, "Don't try to act all innocent with me right now, Mr. Jeon!"
"Are you serious right now?", Taehyung gives him a deadpan look. "Why would ever come up with something like that?"
"Why am I not allowed to ask my very own husband out on a date?", Jungkook shrugs his shoulders, upset now.
"I don't want to get the point.", Jungkook replies right away. "I want you on my lap right now."
"Baby-"
"Are you going to come here to me?", the alpha asks, "Or should I make my way up to you?"
Jungkook gives him a low chuckle at that, "So you are choosing violence tonight?"
"I am-", Taehyung tries to speak, only to stop midway.
Because Jungkook is now up from his seat, beginning to make his way towards his omega.
"I make you suffer?", the alpha's brows furrowed in confusion. "Mind sharing the details of it?"
"You have been making me suffer for over a month now.", Taehyung rolls his eyes, unimpressed.
"It's true!", the omega grits out, hands going to grip his husband's sweatshirt. "And I am not just accusing you for nothing!"
"A month since what, baby?", the alpha's hand going to cup the side of his face, "Tell me, what is it?"
Jungkook is a little startled at that. "Trying to drop hints?", he asks again, "Hints regarding what, love?"
"Of course, love.", Jungkook nods, assuring, "Anything. I will do anything for you."
Taehyung gulps, eyes going back to his alpha, "Jungkook", he breathes out, "I want a baby."
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But then the utter feeling of nausea intensifies, and the omega finds himself rushing towards the washroom to empty his stomach.
There's a sudden discomfort engulfing him, an uneasiness coursing through his veins.
Taehyung reaches to grip his shirt over his stomach where it hurts the most, "Jungkook-"
Taehyung gives in, falling on his knees before he finds himself lying down on the floor.
The omega tries to sit up then.
His eyes hardly open, lashes tears soaked, as he begins to find his way to the bedside table.
The omega picks up his phone, frantically dialing his husband's number.
Jungkook's deep voice reaches Taehyung, and the omega sucks in a breath, suddenly feeling at ease. "Jungkook", he sounds weak.
"Tae-", the alpha sits up straight as soon as he hears his husband's shaky voice.
"Baby", Jungkook feels out of breath, unable to sit any longer. He stands up, extreme panic and worry submerging him. His heart clenched painfully as he hears those words from the omega, "Tae, please, baby."
The omega no longer speaks.
"Tae, please talk to me.", Jungkook feels he is losing his mind when he receives no answer from the omega, "Baby, are you okay? What is hurting you, love?", his eyes brimming with tears now, "Tae, talk to me. Please."
"Baby", Jungkook breathes out, voice cracking a bit. "I am on my way back home to you, love. I am going back home right now!"
But then suddenly he feels too warm. He feels too safe. Engulfed in a familiar scent. Surrounded by those strong arms. Pressed against his husband's chest.
Taehyung feels, he's home.
The alpha only pulls him closer to his chest at that. "I am here, baby.", he leans down to press a soft kiss on the omega's forehead. "Tell me, are you feeling better now?", he kisses Taehyung's knuckles, "Does it hurt still, love?"
Jungkook doesn't truly believed those words. He reaches to cup the omega's face, before leaning in to plant tender kisses over his cheeks.
"Uh, I think someone's here.", Taehyung murmurs.
"Jungkook, please.", Taehyung only requests. "Let's not be like that. We should open the door, at least to check."
"No, we shouldn't."
"Jungkook, please?", Taehyung looks up at him then, "What if it's someone important?"
"Fuck", Jungkook's head fall down, his jaws locking.
Jungkook opens the door to a familiar face, "Doctor?", his brows snapped together.
"Ah, Jungkook-ah", the doctor steps forward a little, an urgency in his movements.
The omega tries to sit up straight at that, head tilted, "Absolutely not, doctor.", he replies. "Please come in."
"Yeah", Jungkook pushes the door open further, moving away. "Please come in, doctor."
Dr. Kang's face appears to be a lot paler. "There's something extremely important and urgent that I must inform you."
"What's the matter?", Jungkook frowns, heart thudding loudly in his chest.
He goes to sit in front of him, "Taehyung, I am extremely sorry for disturbing you right now. I know you need absolute rest currently, and I probably shouldn't be here to interrupt that. But-"
Dr. Kang nods, eyes casted down as if still hesitant. As if still trying to convince himself that it's all right. "The reports-", he starts, "Jungkook wanted us to get your test reports done as soon as possible."
Jungkook speaks then, "I would like to hear about those reports right now doctor."
Dr. Kang turns to look at the alpha. He breathes out, nodding again.
"I did.", doctor replies, "And that's why I am here. I wanted to personally meet the two of you to inform about the reports. I couldn't prevent myself from coming up here."
The omega now has somewhat of a confused expression on his face. But the smiles stays just the same.
"You are carrying a little someone inside of you, Taehyung.", doctor announces with a small smile. "You are pregnant."
The omega's eyes find his husband then.
Jungkook is breathless. Frozen in his spot. Jungkook finds himself a little too unable to even look anywhere else but at his omega.
Lips parted, Jungkook feels his heart clenched in an undefined feeling. A feeling too new to him. Too raw. And it terrifies the alpha.
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Jungkook fails to speak to that. Those words snatching away the warmth that had been surrounding him.
Jungkook feels those words are too heavy. Way too heavy for him. And he cannot help but fall. Fall weak.
He nods.
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Jungkook looks over his shoulder to find the omega. Taehyung's hair disheveled, wrinkly flimsy pajamas hardly protecting him from the cold. His eyes drooped, sleepy.
"Please come to bed.", Taehyung says instead.
"I asked you a question, Taehyung.", the alpha's jaw locks. "Answer the damn question! Why are you out of bed?"
The omega's eyes never waver, they remain stuck on his alpha.
"Go back to bed.", Jungkook doesn't let him complete the sentence. "Right now."
"Come with me then.", the omega demands. "Let's go back to bed together."
"Okay, I will wait for you here then.", Taehyung murmurs. "I will just-"
"No!", the alpha shuts his eyes, fists tightening.
How can Jungkook not notice his omega, when the mere thought of Taehyung doesn't allow him to breathe! How can he ever not feel his husband's presence when his mind is entirely occupied by Taehyung!
"Why not?", Taehyung only keeps making it all the more difficult for the alpha. "Please, Jungkook. Why can't I wait here-"
"Because I said so!", Jungkook thunders.
Taehyung's eyes are slowly beginning to gather the moisture that he had been trying to run away from all this time. "Why are you being this way? What have I done?"
Jungkook doesn't have any answers to those questions.
Taehyung's words terrify Jungkook.
"When I feel you around me, that feeling-", there's desperation in his voice, "That feeling is so warm. It protects me from the cold. Allows me to breathe."
Taehyung's words break Jungkook apart.
Tears clings to Taehyung's lashes, and Jungkook hates himself.
"Don't push me away like this, Jungkook.", the omega only requests, there's a sudden urgency in it. "Please"
The alpha only keeps failing, only growing weaker and weaker. Hands somewhat trembling, Jungkook reaches out. His own vision now blurred.
The omega feels the hesitance in that touch. So he hurries to hold those hands. Jungkook's fingertips are too numb, his hands too lonely, too cold.
Taehyung smiles, "I love you."
He leans in, eyes squeezed shut as he presses his lips against Taehyung's forehead. The omega's glossy eyes are closing on their own accord at that.
"I am sorry", Jungkook murmurs, "I am so sorry, love.", he finds himself unable to hold back those tears, so he gives in. Allowing those unshed tears to finally make their way down his face.
For he wants to go against it all. Tell Jungkook how there lies absolutely nothing for him to be sorry for! How there exists no reason for him to apologize! How Jungkook can never do any wrong!
Never. Ever.
Taehyung's heart refuses to stay calm.
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"Jungkook", the omega breathes out, as those tears threaten to fall.
Taehyung doesn't understand what those words mean. Those words don't even reach him properly enough.
For the first time, Taehyung doesn't understand Jungkook.
The alpha's voice still just as cold, "It is very simple, Taehyung.", he grips the papers in his hands, "We are not going to continue with this pregnancy."
The omega looks down at those papers, then his eyes are going back to Jungkook. "What do these papers say?", his voice choked. Face contorting. "And why do I need to sign them?"
Jungkook nods. "Yes."
"And when exactly did I ever tell you that I wish to abort my pup?", Taehyung's eyes refuse to let go of those fresh tears now.
"No, seriously, I really want to know.", the omega gives him a hollow chuckle that pierces through Jungkook's heart. "When did I ever mention that I want to abort my baby? Our pup. Our first baby!", his own heart breaks at that. "When did I ever tell you, Jungkook?"
"Had there been any other option open for us", Jungkook's heart clenched painfully in gis chest. "Any other damn option, I wouldn't have ever-", he shakes his head, eyes still closed. "Ever chosen this one."
"I didn't.", Jungkook gives in. Finally looking up at the omega. His eyes blood-shot. "I didn't!"
"If you knew", Taehyung's voice too weak. "Then how dare you come up to me with these papers in your hand?"
"This is the only option that there exists.", Jungkook tries to speak.
"How could you ever think of abortion?", Taehyung whispers, trembling as the weakness grows. "How could you ever opt for this one?"
And so does Jungkook.
"Don't say that, Taehyung.", the alpha pleads, hands pressed together, folded, "Please don't say that, love. Trust me, I am left with absolutely nothing."
It appears as if Taehyung can feel Jungkook's pain over his skin. And it is hurting the two just the same. The ache only intensifies.
"I am terrified, Tae."
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"You just don't understand.", Jungkook's head hung low, as he bites back those tears. Hidden. "You don't understand, Taehyung."
"I am going to ask you one final question.", the alpha's voice drops an octave. "And I want to you answer me with absolute certainty for the last time. Because after this, there will be no going back."
"Are you going to sign those papers, and proceed with the abortion procedures?", Jungkook's muscles tensed, fists tightening further.
"Absolutely not.", Taehyung grits out. Voice strong, still just as certain, confident. "Never."
"That's my very first and last decision.", the omega breathes out, tears clinging to his lashes.
The air around them intensifies with every passing second. The alpha's pheromones too heavy. And Taehyung feels nauseous, making him dizzy.
He feels the need to reach out. Feels the intense urge to hold the alpha. Taehyung feels the need to feel Jungkook close to him. Wants to be wrapped by those arms. Rest over his chest.
His knees jiggly. Hands trembling. He hardly is able to stand straight, let alone walk up to his husband.
And Jungkook? Jungkook feels as if he's no longer breathing. No longer alive enough.
"Okay, okay, let's do this!", Jimin reaches to squeeze his hands. "Since it's almost around 5 P.M. now, and we need to get some snacks because we had an early lunch."
"I do not want to have any fruits!", Taehyung cuts him off, "I had enough rice in my lunch, I am still too full.", he pulls away.
"Tae-"
"Please, Mimi. I really don't want to eat anything right now."
The mention of the word, 'pup', raises goosebumps all over Taehyung's skin. The omega freezes on his spot.
"Mimi", he sniffles, looking over his shoulder at Jimin. "I am doing the right thing, yeah? I am not doing anything wrong, am I?"
"Why is he still so upset, Mimi?", tears make their way down his face. "Why doesn't he talk to me?", he let's out a hollow chuckle. "Scratch that! He doesn't even look at me anymore. Comes back home so lately from work, never on time."
Those words make Taehyung turn around to find Jimin holding a soft smile for him. "But-"
Taehyung doesn't answer. The pout only growing more prominent.
"He's scaring me now.", Taehyung breaks his silence. "I feel just as restless, if not more."
"I know, you do.", Jimin nods, holding the omega tighter. "But let's just give him a tiny bit more time? A little?"
"He was with you when you didn't even know him properly enough." Jimin doesn't let him complete the sentence.
Taehyung doesn't answer that question. Teary eyes casted down, he breathes out. Finally.
His eyes find the clock, and he let's out another disappointed sigh.
Fresh tears begin to find their way to the omega's eyes the longer he stares at the clock. "Why must he be this cruel!", he shuts his eyes letting the tears roll down his face.
He doesn't waste another second then, getting out of the bed in a panic blended with excitement as his hurried steps find their way towards the door.
The omega watches the door knob being twisted, before the door is slowly being pushed opened.
The proximity makes the alpha breathless. His grip on the knob tightens painfully. His sharp gaze focused on Taehyung. And Taehyung only.
Jungkook's jaws lock at that. Blinking rapidly as he begs his own self to look away. Look at anything, anywhere but Taehyung.
And Taehyung? Taehyung is smiling. Eyes never leaving the alpha alone.
Hates himself because he thinks, he's the reason behind the ache. The reason why Taehyung looks so hurt, so in pain.
The guilt only escalating in his heart.
Jungkook doesn't respond to that. Only letting out a shaky breath, closing his eyes momentarily.
When he receives no answer, Taehyung finds it extremely infuriating.
Jungkook finally gives in. Breathing out, "And what about it?"
"Why are you late?", Taehyung's voice goes back to hold the same weakness.
"Work.", the alpha's voice hardly holds any emotion.
"Yes.", Jungkook forces himself to finally match his husband's eyes. "Shouldn't you have grown used to this by now?"
Taehyung furrows his brows. "Why should I grow habituated to this?"
Jungkook fails to answer. Gulping hard, unable to look away now. Taehyung's gaze holding him right in his place.
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"Be careful of the words you are choosing to utter.", Jungkook snaps at that, hardly managing to bite back the growl that tears through his skin.
Taehyung's jaws clenched. "That's it? That's your answer?"
"My answer?", Jungkook asks, cocking a brow. "When have you ever cared about that?"
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Jungkook's heart stutters in his chest when those words reach him. He fails to reply.
The silence stretches for a few more seconds, before the alpha gathers the courage to speak again. "Taehyung, I don't-"
Although those words are meant to be relieving to Jungkook, somehow on the contrary, they give rise to an unknown fear and Jungkook feels all too cold.
Taehyung takes a step away from him then. "You should freshen up", he says, eyes anywhere but at his alpha. "I will-"
"Taehyung", Jungkook only steps closer in a panicked urgency. "Baby, I-"
Jungkook's brows furrowed, eyes holding those tears, "What are you saying-"
And Taehyung? Taehyung's eyes are anywhere but on him.
The alpha's pheromones too heavy in the room, making Taehyung weaker. Engulfing him a bit too much.
"Are you not going to take even a single bite of your breakfast?", Jungkook finally breaks the silence.
"Taehyung?", Jungkook calls again, this time tilting his head.
"These papers require my utmost attention right now.", Taehyung answers, impassive. "I need to submit these to the authority today."
"Then it's none of your business.", Taehyung completes the sentence for him.
"I will have one or more bites as and when I want to.", Taehyung's eyes go back to those mundane pages. "Not before that. Not when I don't want to."
"When I am done reading and going through these two files.", Taehyung answers.
"How long before you are done with it?"
"And how many pages remain unread still?"
Taehyung snaps at that. He bangs his fist hard against the marble table, frustration running wildly through his veins.
And before the alpha can make any further requests, Taehyung has already begun to get up, pushing the chair away with a loud thud.
The omega is almost storming his way out of the room, without sparing Jungkook a single glance.
"I don't want to have any sort of conversation with you, Jungkook!", Taehyung roars. "Leave me alone!"
The alpha rushes to take a hold of Taehyung's elbow, making his husband turn to look at him.
They are glistening as they find Jungkook. And Jungkook hates himself.
"Breakfast", the alpha repeats. "Please, Taehyung."
"I heard it just fine.", Jungkook pulls him closer, "And that's why I am requesting you."
"I do not care, or give a fuck about your damn requests!", Taehyung tries to free himself from the alpha's hold.
"Please, Taehyung.", Jungkook's voice soft, tender. "Have something at least. Just bite is all I am asking."
"And who exactly gave you the permission to ask for anything from me whatsoever?", Taehyung cocks a brows, a hollow chuckle leaving his mouth.
"Let go of me right at this instant.", Taehyung thunders, "I have quite a long day ahead waiting for me."
"And that's why I am requesting, Taehyung.", Jungkook's only keeps repeating. "Please-"
"I am not letting you leave until you have your breakfast.", Jungkook pulls him closer with every passing second.
"Excuse me?!"
"You heard me just fine, Taehyung."
"No!", Taehyung tries to push him away, only to fail. "I will not even touch that breakfast, let alone have it!"
"Absolutely not!", Taehyung successfully jerks his hand free from the alpha's hold when Jungkook begins to turn towards the dining table. "Don't come anywhere near me even!"
"Taehyung, ple-"
"I hate you!", he roars, "I hate hate hate you!"
The omega hurries to turn around and without letting another second pass, or give Jungkook a chance to speak, he rushes to make his way out of the house.
Throughout the rather long day, Taehyung feels as if it is getting difficult with every passing minute.
He fails to understand. Fails to reason his anger. Fails to utter a word for or against anything whatsoever.
With his breath caught in his chest, Taehyung's eyes settle on his husband, who stands right in front of the main gates, waiting.
Taehyung freezes on his spot. A nostalgic feelings surrounding him, taking him back to those early days.
"What are you doing here?", rage still so clear in the omega's voice.
"Was waiting for my husband."
"There's no need for it.", Taehyung cuts him off at that moment. "I have got my car, and my driver waiting for me. You shouldn't have taken the trouble of travelling all the way here after such a long day at work.", he mocks.
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The omega breathes out harshly, doesn't utter a word nevertheless.
So when the silence stretches for too long, Jungkook speaks, "Let me kiss you."
"Please", Jungkook exhales, requesting. "Tae-"
The omega lets out a chuckle, "Quite bold of a demand you are posing, Mr. Jeon."
"It's only a mere request, baby.", the alpha's eyes are still on those plump lips.
"You will not?"
"Let go.", the omega's eyes flicker back away.
"Okay, let's do this", Jungkook holds him tighter. "A forehead kiss? Just a forehead, I promise."
"Taehyung, baby-", Jungkook bites bottom lip, eyes holding love blended with an escalating guilt and a familiar pain. "Look at me, please.", the alpha pleads almost.
Taehyung cuts him off with a hollow laugh, "You don't have to say it for me to understand, Jungkook."
But his eyes? His eyes remain stuck, and painfully alive as his gaze never truly falters.
Jungkook still doesn't utter a word, only jerkily nods.
"Taehyung", Jungkook's voice prevents the omega from taking another step forward and away from him.
When the silence stretches for a bit too long, Taehyung asks, "What is it?"
Jungkook doesn't respond with his words this time.
Taehyung's eyes are on his husband, as Jungkook then begins to walk up to him.
Taehyung looks down at the bag, then his eyes are going back to settle on Jungkook. The omega is a little startled, a bit surprised.
"You haven't eaten anything all evening. I know.", Jungkook breathes out, answering before Taehyung could even raise the question, "Nothing since you had a late lunch at around 2 P.M. So here's a little something for you."
The omega sucks in a sharp breath as soon as his tears filled eyes find that 'little something', the bag holds.
The smile is too faint, almost invisible. But they can't truly escape from the alpha's gaze. Jungkook's eyes never fail to miss even the littlest of those smiles.
"If possible, please have a little bit of one of those.", the alpha's voice low, he begs almost. "Just one bite. Even a tiny one would do. Please, baby."
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The omega's office door is not entirely closed, yet Jungkook feels the need to knock. Feels the requirement of getting Taehyung's permission before entering.
"What is it?", Taehyung's voice is rough when it reaches the alpha. Tiredness clear in it.
"Can I please come in?"
"The door is not closed."
When the silence stretches for a bit too long, Taehyung gets up from his chair, slammimg the files down on his table, before beginning to make his way towards the door.
Jungkook's eyes are somewhat swollen, they are red. He lets out a breath as soon as his eyes find his omega. He gulps before answering, "You haven't had your dinner yet."
"And?", Taehyung sounds unaffected.
"Yeah", Taehyung nods, a hollow chuckle leaving his lips, "And?"
"You haven't come out of this goddamn room all day!", a growl tears through the alpha's throat.
"Work.", Taehyung answers right away. "I had quite some work. And I wanted to solely focus on it."
"And I will never stop you from doing what you want and like. You know that.", Jungkook replies.
"That's rich coming from you, honestly.", Taehyung fakes a smile, looking away.
"Tae-"
"You weren't even at home all day!", the omega roars.
"Where were you?", Taehyung takes an urgent step closer to the alpha, "Tell me, where the hell were you all day?!"
When the silence becomes unbearable, Jungkook speaks, "There was this meeting regarding an issue that recently-"
Jungkook lets out a shaky breath, nodding. Forcing himself to look away when his eyes feels too heavy. When they begin to glisten.
"I am not going to have any dinner!", Taehyung thunders at that. "Don't you get it?!"
"Don't-", Taehyung grits out, halting before taking a step towards the alpha. He pauses for a second too long then, "Stop acting like you care!"
"Do you really think this is all an act?", Jungkook's voice wavers. "Baby-"
"What else?", the omega's eyes now hold those aching tears, and he's growing weaker.
Jungkook goes silent to that question.
"You hurt me every time you tell me that you feel, if you come anywhere close to me, you will hurt me."
Taehyung's eyes hold accusations, and they make Jungkook hate himself some more.
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"Yes!", the omega grits out, "Yes! You took it all away from me!", he sniffles. "Took it away when I needed it the most!"
Jungkook comes to stop a bit too close to his omega. His right hand going around Taehyung's waist to take a hold of it, pulling the omega flush against his chest. "I dare you. Complete that fucking sentence, Taehyung."
Jungkook's touches make Taehyung feel. Feel a bit too much.
"I can never, baby.", Jungkook shakes head weakly. His eyes beginning to glisten. "I am incapable of doing that, love. And you have to know that."
"You have to know how difficult it has been for me to even breathe in for the past few weeks.", he says.
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"Taehyung", Jungkook's voice has a warning tone to it. "Careful with your words. Don't you dare utter something-"
Silence that follows then.
"So I think, we are even now.", Taehyung suddenly says with a pout breaking through the nagging silence.
"You hurt me, I hurt you. Even.", Taehyung explains, elaborating. "Don't you think?", he asks, eyes hoping for favourable answers from Jungkook.
"Then make it up to me.", Taehyung doesn't let Jungkook complete that sentence this time. "If you think that you have hurt me more, then work hard and make it up to me.", there lies a sort of order, a challenge in Taehyung's voice.
"I have already told you. Told you quite a few times.", Jungkook speaks before Taehyung could even say it. "I can do anything for you. Anything, Taehyung. Just say it. And it's yours to have."
The sudden order is received by Jungkook with surprise. "What was that, baby?"
"I want to have some pasta.", Taehyung adds. "Along with some garlic bread, maybe."
"Is it any good?", Jungkook asks, caressing the side of Taehyung's face.
Jungkook lets out a hearty chuckle at that.
"What's so funny?", the omega isn't exactly amused by it.
Taehyung pauses for a bit, before he says, "Not with your cooking skills.", he speaks with a pout, "No."
"Hmm. I see.", the alpha nods to himself.
"What?", Jungkook pretends to be confused.
"You won't even try to do better?"
"Better?", he cocks a brow. "How exactly?"
The alpha husband gives it a thought, "I mean, yeah.", he says casually, "I can say that."
"But why should I?", Jungkook has a pout now.
The omega sucks in a breath at that, "You little piece of-"
"Right", a smirk on Jungkook's lips, "As if it's going to be that easy."
There eyes locked, while the alpha's grips grows only tighter. He lets out a chuckle, "Let's give it a try?", he cocks a brow, "Shall we?"
Jungkook is attentive, while maybe slightly bit on the edge of melting, "I am all ears, my love."
"And why should that be the case?", the alpha is amused. No. In love. Drowning in love.
And Jungkook? Well, the alpha might be just a tad too confused now. Not sure of the next move, "Yeah... ?", he mumbles.
"Baby", Jungkook gulps, slightly frantic right now, "That's not what I-"
"That's enough!", the omega snaps. "I have had enough!"
He pushes hard against the alpha's chest. And before Jungkook could complete his sentence, the omega is already up on his feet, a few steps away from him. With a rather cheeky smile plastered on his lips.
The alpha's heart aches at that. Aches at the sight of his omega's happiness.
Jungkook breaths out, rough, almost growling, "Fucking timing-"
Footsteps approaching the couple. Hurried.
Jungkook’s grip tight around Taehyung. Both of them turning towards the source.
Jimin’s eyes go wide the instant he clocks the position.
Jimin doesn’t even try to play it cool. “Oh my god! So sorry! We texted! We said we were coming over! Good lord! I don't kno-"
Namjoon lifts both hands in a small, placating gesture. “Traffic was lighter than expected. Sorry, Kook.”
Taehyung peeks out from behind Jungkook’s shoulder, curiosity cutting through the embarrassment, “Doctor? Dr. Kang?”
Jimin hums in agreement, a smile plastered over his lips, soft eyes on Taehyung.
“Not without telling,” Jimin rushes, hands up.
Taehyung’s hand finds Jungkook’s forearm, squeezing gently. “What did he say?”
Taehyung’s breath catches. His eyes flick up to Jungkook, wide and hopeful, “Jungkook…”
“No,” he says quietly.
“Because Dr. Kang isn’t the one who has to live with it if something goes wrong!,” Jungkook cuts in, voice rough but not sharp.
“This isn’t about escape,” he says. “It’s about regulation. A controlled environment shift. Same routines, same monitoring—just different air. Less stimulus stacking.”
Jimin nods beside him, hands clasped together, “The apartment’s become… loaded. Every corner means something now. That’s not rest. That’s pressure that doesn’t turn off.”
Taehyung feels it. The grip. The way Jungkook hasn’t loosened once.
Jungkook exhales through his nose. “You’re asking me to take him out of the only place I know I can keep him safe.”
He pulls back, not far, but enough to look up, palms still pressed flat against Jungkook’s chest. His voice is calm at first. Too calm.
“You’re not keeping me safe,” he says. “You’re holding me still.”
“I love you,” Taehyung says immediately, like he won’t let that be questioned for even a second. His thumb rubs slow, grounding circles over Jungkook’s sternum.
“No,” Taehyung counters gently. “You’re with me. There’s a difference.”
Jungkook shakes his head. “You don’t understand what it’s like to feel like one wrong decision-”
The room stills.
Jimin instinctively steps closer. “Okay, hey, no one’s accusing anyone here. All of us know we all have the exact same objective. This is just-”
“Then stop treating my body like a ticking clock,” Taehyung whispers.
Jungkook stiffens like he’s been struck.
Jungkook’s breath goes uneven. His hands slide down Taehyung’s back, fingers digging in, torn between pulling him closer and letting him go.
“Then we leave,” Taehyung says instantly. No hesitation. “We pack up and we come home. I’m not asking for guarantees. I’m asking for room. For your understanding. Your trust. Your love.”
Jimin adds quietly, “And it’s heavy. For both of you.”
“I’m scared,” he admits, voice raw. “All the time.”, almost a whisper. "And I don’t how to control it, the fear, the anger-... I am terrified."
Silence stretches. Long. Thick. Breathing slowly evens.
“…Show me everything,” he says. “The place. The logistics. The doctor’s note. I need to know where every exit is. Every hospital. Every contingency.”
Taehyung smiles, small, fragile, grateful, and presses a kiss to Jungkook’s jaw. “Thank you for listening.”
“If anything feels off,” he murmurs, “we leave.”
Taehyung nods against him. “Together.”
Jimin glances between them, then softens. “No rush. Take your time. All the time you two need.”
“You ask big things,” he murmurs.
“Only because I know you'll honor every single one of those things.” Taehyung smiles, eyes closed. “Only because I trust you to catch me.”
Taehyung wakes first, curled against Jungkook’s chest, the alpha’s hand already resting protectively over his stomach even in sleep.
By the time Jungkook stirs, Taehyung is in the kitchen humming, brewing tea and scrolling through the folder Jimin sent last night.
“Morning, baby,” he murmurs, voice gravel-rough. Sending a shiver down Taehyung’s spine, he smiles, warm, adoring.
“Couldn’t sleep,” Taehyung admits, leaning back into him. “Kept thinking about the beach.” His broad smile melting Jungkook's heart. “The villa photos are so pretty. Aren't they?”
The doorbell rings just as Taehyung sets two mugs on the counter. Jungkook tenses for half a second, old habits, then relaxes when Taehyung laughs and goes to open it.
“Hyungs!” Taehyung beams, hugging Hoseok carefully, then Jin. “You didn’t have to come all the way here-”
“You are,” Jin agrees sweetly. “And you’re still terrifyingly overprotective. Sit down before you scare the pastries.”
Namjoon settles right beside Jin on the couch, close, thighs brushing, the casual domestic kind of intimacy.
“Look at them,” Hoseok stage-whispers to Taehyung, loud enough for everyone to hear. “Already acting like they’ve been married for thirty years. Namjoon-ah, did you pack Jin hyung’s favorite pillow for the trip too?”
“It’s called being disgustingly domestic,” Jin retorts, but he’s smiling as he passes Namjoon a croissant. “Eat. You skipped breakfast again.”
The doorbell rings again.
“Morning,” he mumbles, kicking off his shoes.
Yoongi raises one slow eyebrow. “You live ten minutes away, Jiminie.”
“Right. Yeah. Coffee?” Jimin thrusts a cup at him so fast some sloshes over the rim.
Hoseok cackles. “Oh my god, the heart eyes are lethal today.”
“Shut up, Hobi hyung,” Jimin hisses, but he’s grinning, cheeks flaming as he sits, oh so strategically, as close to Yoongi as possible without actually touching.
The group crowds around. Taehyung leans into Jungkook’s side, pointing excitedly at the private infinity pool. “Look, shallow end. Safe for me.”
“Twenty-three minutes,” Namjoon answers immediately. “I mapped it three ways. Light traffic, heavy traffic, worst-case roadblock.”
Hoseok fake-gags. “You two are so married it hurts. When’s the wedding? I need to buy a new suit.”
Namjoon sighs fondly. “It was a very romantic spreadsheet.”
Taehyung giggles, then nudges Jungkook. “See? Even they’re going soft. You can relax a little too. Yeah, Mr. Jeon?”
Yoongi, sipping coffee, finally speaks. “I checked the security company last night. Solid. Ex-military on staff. No red flags.”
Jungkook looks at him, nods once, respect clear. “Thanks, hyung.”
Yoongi glances sideways, smirking just enough to make Jimin’s heart visibly skip. “Someone has to keep you all alive.”
Jimin makes a tiny, strangled noise and hides behind his coffee cup.
“Twenty says Yoongi beats him to it.”, Taehyung whispers back.
Jungkook groans, but he’s smiling now, small, reluctant, real. “You’re all impossible.”
Namjoon pulls out his phone. “I already started one. Shared doc.”
The group lets out a loud sigh, collaborative, almost instinctive.
The room erupts in painful teasing whoops and laughter. Even Jungkook chuckles low, pressing his lips to Taehyung’s hair. Soft 'I love yous' escaping his lips.
Jungkook exhales, long and slow, eyes never leaving his omega’s, then nods, reassuring. “Yeah, baby. We’re really doing this.”




