Paradise Lost (Season One)

Chapter Four: We are...

Jungkook was curious.

It was rare for him but then again, nothing involving Jimin was ordinary for the Alpha

kingpin. As he walked down the hallway towards their room, his mind wandered. What could Jimin's surprise be? The change in hair color had been more than enough to rile Jungkook and make him ravenous for his little Omega. Maybe it was lingerie? Jungkook felt his cock twitch in the tight dress slacks at the thought. Fuck. Jimin looked so beautiful and sinful in anything laced and flattering to his curves. Was it baby pink? Jungkook slipped a hand into the pocket of his slacks as he raised his other to undo the single button keeping his blazer closed. One thing Jungkook did now, was that he couldn't wait to get out of these clothes and into something more comfortable. As he approached the room, the two men always standing guard, bowed and opened the double doors to the room for him. Jungkook walked past them and into the room, the doors closing behind him. Jungkook only made it a few steps before something sharp was pressed against his neck. Jungkook's indifferent look remained unphased before he glanced to the side to meet the gaze of Jung Hoseok. He was still alive?

Interesting. Taehyung had told him who the man really was. The infamous hitman known

as the Doctor, but why was he in his room? Jungkook's gaze flicked around the room and he saw no sign of Jimin, but the bathroom door was closed. His anger started to bubble inside instantly. Had someone hired him to hurt Jimin? He didn't smell blood. Who else knew about Jimin besides Taehyung and the few grunts he actually trusted? When Hoseok realized who it was, he relaxed some about to pull the knife away.

"Oh, excuse me –"Before Hoseok could finish his apology a strong hand was around his

throat, catching him off guard with the unexpected speed. His back was slammed hard into the nearest wall and knocking the air from his lungs. Hoseok gasped as he found himself held against the wall, feet off the ground and staring into the blood red eyes of Jeon Jungkook. Hoseok felt a chill of fear run down his spine, which was rare for a man like him, not only because the Alpha had caught him so quickly but because the knife was cutting into Jungkook's neck, drawing thin lines of blood and he was unphased. Didn't he feel pain? Jungkook's jaw was tight and his hand squeezed causing Hoseok to gasp and choke for air as he dropped the knife in favor of clawing at the Alpha's hand to get himself free. Was Jungkook going to crush his throat with his bare hands?! What human had that fucking kind of strength?

Hoseok could tell by Jungkook's spicy scent that the Alpha was enraged, and it couldn't

be just because he'd pulled a knife on him. It was then that the bathroom door opened, and soft steps followed before a soft gasp.

"G – Gukie! Stop!" Jimin shouted in alarm and Jungkook instantly let up and relaxed as he

turned his head, glancing over his shoulder and seeing Jimin. Standing there and looking just fine. Jungkook stood up, releasing Hoseok without a second thought as he dropped to the floor, coughing and gasping for air. Jungkook turned and walked towards Jimin, Jimin glanced from Hoseok to Jungkook with wide eyes.

"W – What is going o – "Jimin started but was stopped when Jungkook gently grabbed his

face and examined him for any signs of distress. Nothing. Jimin stared up at Jungkook as the red faded from the Alpha's eyes. He raised his smaller hands to place them over Jungkook's as a worried frown crossed his plump lips.

"Jungkook? Are you okay?" Jimin asked as Jungkook closed his eyes and pressed his

forehead against Jimin's. Taking in the Omega's scent and letting it calm down his raging wolf. He lowered his face, burying it into Jimin's neck and scenting him. Jimin tilted his head and let the Alpha do what he wanted. He rubbed Jungkook's arms to soothe him. Once Jungkook calmed down, he pulled his face out of Jimin's neck and kissed his forehead before he glanced back at Hoseok who was sitting against the wall, honestly afraid to move.

"Why is he here?" Jungkook asked and Jimin glanced at Hoseok with apologetic eyes.

"H – He is protecting me." Jimin said and Jungkook looked back to Jimin with a quirked

brow.

"Who hired him? Tae?" Jungkook asked and Jimin shook his head as he stared up at the

other.

"Me." Jimin said and Jungkook stared down at him for a moment before he turned around,

standing in front of Jimin as he stared Hoseok down, making him squirm a little.

"You need to work on your reflexes if you plan to properly protect my mate. Now leave

us." Jungkook ordered and Hoseok wanted to retort that he didn't come across people like Jungkook ever. The man was a monster, but he valued you his life, so he pulled himself up and grabbed his knife. Hoseok bowed before excusing himself, Jimin watched him, feeling badly but he would text the other later. Jimin glanced up at Jungkook's back.

"You almost killed him Gukie..." Jimin whined, Hoseok was his friend after all. Jungkook

snorted as he turned to face Jimin, moving to slip his blazer off as Jimin shuffled to help him slide it off.

"I thought he'd done something to you. He is a professional hitman." Jungkook said as if

that justified his actions completely. Jimin blushed lightly, knowing Jungkook got so protective over him was kind of hot but still, his poor Hoseok.

"Fair enough..." Jimin said as he went to hang Jungkook's blazer up. Jungkook started to

take off his rolex as he walked towards the casual wardrobe.

"What was your surprise?" Jungkook asked, wasting no time. He tossed the watch onto the

dresser, too lazy to put it with the others. Glancing at Jimin curiously, clearly it wasn't lingerie since his mate was dressed in sweats and a hoodie. Jimin turned to face Jungkook and smiled as he brushed a hand through his newly pink hair, it looked so soft and fluffy Jungkook noted. Jimin smiled, a flush taking over his cheeks once more. When Jimin didn't answer him, Jungkook quirked a brow as he walked towards Jimin as he pulled his shirt out of his slacks, flashing those rock solid, godly abs for a moment.

"Jimin?" Jungkook questioned as he stopped in front of him and stared down at the nervous

Omega. Jimin toyed with the strings of the hoodie as he refused to look up at Jungkook.

"Well." Jimin said and Jungkook's fingers brushed under Jimin's chin to lift his head and

make him look up at him.

"Well what?" Jungkook asked but his voice was soft. Jimin melted at the touch and raised

his smaller hands to take hold of Jungkook's as he walked backwards, pulling Jungkook with him towards the bathroom. Jimin turned as he tugged the larger male behind him and once inside, he got behind Jungkook and pushed him towards the sink. Jungkook glanced back at him with confusion.

"Jimin?" Jungkook questioned.

"Just...look." Jimin said as Jungkook turned his head, seeing four what looked like

pregnancy tests laid out on a paper towel on the sink counter. Jungkook's eyes widened as Jimin stopped pushing him. Jungkook walked forward on his own as he looked down at them. He read each one. Positive. They were all positive. Jungkook's eyes slowly widened as his heart actually started to race and he whipped his head around to stare at Jimin.

"Y – You are pregnant?" Jungkook asked, his voice laced with emotion. Jimin smiled,

folding his arms behind himself as he looked down shyly.

"We are." Jimin said with a soft giggle.

Needless to say, the celebration lasted all night.