Collision

Chapter 72

Seokjin arriving was... chaotic. Not that Yoongi expected anything less. Not when it comes to Kim Seokjin. Lycan the man may be, but there was this energy that surrounds him, and not even Yoongi can escape from it.

The morning had been rather peaceful, actually. Yoongi had cooked breakfast, Jimin was practicing walking with Jeongguk, while Taehyung was going through clothes because apparently Yoongi's and Jeongguk's clothes are too dark and nothing is comfortable. I know you're blind, Yoongi, but all of these colorless things other than that hot pink sweater are untasteful.

Taehyung, much to Yoongi's mild amusement, was the exact opposite of Jeongguk. He liked clothes. He liked to play around with styles, even if that meant ripping one of his white sweaters and calling it fashion. That was where the "mild" came into play. It stopped being funny after that.

Yes, Yoongi was still bitter about it. No, he wasn't planning on letting it go anytime soon either. He actually happened to like that sweater, since it was perfectly oversized.

It had been peaceful. A routine that no one had set, and yet made perfect sense. Jeongguk still sat at the table when Yoongi cooked, and pressed himself as close as possible when lounging on the couch.

Yoongi still fiddles with music during the day, but now Jeongguk is no longer alone. He spends his time teaching Taehyung and Jimin what he can about being human, or running in the woods as wolves.

It's been two days since they got here, and yet, it has felt like months. Even years. Yoongi didn't understand it. Didn't bother to even try to understand it because he would just get a headache and he wasn't really in the mood to bother.

Seokjin's arrival was something highly anticipated. By everyone. Though Yoongi was certainly not going to admit it. Especially to the buttercream Omega because he would never hear the end of it.

True to Seokjin's personality, the Omega didn't even knock. He just walked right in, face all smiles, without even a care in the world. Yoongi had been perched in his desk chair, not even listening to whatever the three wolves were doing on the couch, but all had gone silent at the Omega's dramatic entrance.

Yoongi glances up through his silver fringe, mouth parting in slight surprise at the sound of his front door rebounding against the wall. Tugging off his headphones, his eyes widened at seeing Seokjin practically dancing through the threshold with a large grin on his face.

"Jinnie!" Jeongguk shouts, leaping off the couch and launching himself towards the older Omega.

Seokjin chuckles, easily folding Jeongguk into his embrace. "Jeonggukkie!" he cries back in greeting, arms around his shoulders and smile warm as the young Omega nuzzles as his cheek in a wolven greeting. "I've missed you!"

"Missed you, old man," Jeongguk jests lightly, pulling away from the embrace to offer a cheeky smile towards Seokjin.

Seokjin sighs, crooked fingers fluttering through his buttercream fringe. "I am not that old, you brat. The disrespect in this household." Hands fluttering down to graze over his belly, gently smoothing over the sweater over the much more pronounced belly. He raises his eyes and smiles towards Yoongi. "Yoongi-yah."

"Hey, Jin hyung," Yoongi greets quietly, shuffling forwards. He was pleased to see his best friend, he always was, and found himself allowing Seokjin to tug him into a hug.

The slight floral scent of Seokjin tickled his nose as the Omega's arms closed around him, and Yoongi's breath caught in his throat at the feeling of his pregnant belly against his own flat stomach.

He looked as if he was more five and half six then merely one month, but the simple reminder that Seokjin wasn't human, he was a Lycan, eased his mind as he wordlessly closed his eyes and hugged him back. He was gentle, not adding too much pressure in slight fear that he would hurt the baby.