in the pure bright light seeping onto the spacious hospital room, still in his hospital gown, black hair tousled messily and skin pale, taehyung had anxiously looked up at his husband.
jungkook had a blank look on his face, hands in his pocket as if he's going to whip out a gun any moment and taehyungs eyes had flitted to everywhere as the nurse gently helped him out of the gown into a shirt.
the alpha neither turned around and the nurse didn't bother asking the other to go out considering both are husbands. so taehyung had drooped his head, lifting up his arm into the shirt holes as jungkook continued staring.
"i want that pup born healthy, jungkook" seokjin had sternly said once jungkook had picked up the phone, and so far that had ended up to looking like the biggest of the challenges,
because according to the doctor- taehyung shouldn't get stressed, he needs the care from the pups father, good food, healthy sleep schedule, should work out, and a loads of other bullshits that had the alphas eyes quivering in annoyance.
when taehyung was putting the buttons of his shirt, jungkooks eyes had briefly flitted down to the others flat tummy, a bit curious to see perhaps, eventhough it didn't look any different right now.
and once taehyung was into his pants, jungkooks thin line of patience already starting to dissolve away, finally taehyung was discharged- the omega trutting behind the alpha in his fluffy slippers, hand holding the bag of medicines and other reports, looking more like a kicked puppy than anything.
once they were in jungkooks mercedes, taehyung had voiced out that one thing he's been constantly worrying over-
"w-what happened to jimin?" the omega had asked, voice low, as if he is scared of the answer to come.
a smirk had tugged at the ends of jungkooks lips and the alpha was almost about to say "sixty feets under han river", but then he remembered the long lecture the doctor had given him.
if jungkook is to break the news that they had killed taehyungs beloved friend, the alpha is sure he'd have to take the omega back into the hospital that second.
"hyung let him go with a warning" the alpha instead said, eyes ahead as the car started moving forward.
jungkook saw taehyung visibly sag into the seat, still clutching the medicine bag to his chest and the alpha had rolled his eyes, muttering something under his breath as the car drove to the way of jeon mansion.
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after the day of work, hoseok had went to their house- the one in which both hoseok and yoongi had moved in four years ago.
it was grand, enough to do justice to the heavy money they make from the jeon mafia, but still homely enough to have hoseok smile everytime he is at the door.
but today as he got inside, he sighed, really annoyed, seeing yoongi lounge on their couch with a familiar black and white cat on his lap.
"hey, sunshine" yoongi had smiled lazily as soon as he spotted hoseok, the alpha sighing out a long breath before walking towards the beta to accept the kiss.
as hoseok plopped on the couch, the cat had jumped off yoongi's lap with an irritated "mreow"; looks like the hate is mutual afterall.
"i see he stopped screaming"
"yeah. i gave him a visit-- tried to knock some sense in" yoongi had said as he leaned onto hoseoks embrace.
hoseok and yoongi had always been secret about their life outside mafia, not even allowing anyone to visit their home just so they could have a normalcy in their life.
but right now there was another in their home (+ a cat ) - park jimin, the omega who is dead to the world is in their basement, very much alive.
as hoseok had knocked out the omega and yoongi had carried jimin to their home without anyone noticing- hoseok had done their usual protocol; taking care of any missing case reports that might happen, pulled a few strings to remove jimins name from the university records as they did with taehyung.
but things this time wasn't that easy,
because if ever jeon seokjin came to know about it, hoseok and yoongi are as good as dead.
as for yoongi, hoseok is still trying to figure out the others infatuation with the omega, even if he's very much jealous about it.
sure jimin is attractive, but the couples aren't sadistic enough to keep an omega locked in their basement for a life time.
so this might take time to figure out.
since the omega had seized his non-stop screaming, hoseok and yoongi decided to give the other a visit with a packet of food in their hand.
the basement of their home, unlike one must think was fully furnished, with an attached bathroom, heaters, a decent bed and soundproofed. it was a bit gloomy with the lack of use but was pretty decent.
the orange mop of head was huddled on the floor by the bed, and the omega had lifted his head once the door was opened.
jimins eyes had held nothing but fear as he gazed up, face red and puffy from crying and looking like a total mess.
when yoongi had put the bag of food down, jimins eyes had carefully followed him then back to hoseok standing on the doorway.
when the beta turned around to leave, jimins hoarse voice had followed-
"is taehyung okay?"
yoongi stopped in his tracks, turning around, for thats the first words jimin had uttered here except for the screaming.
"yeah he is--" the beta nodded.
"he is pregnant" yoongi then carefully added.
jimins face had morphed into hatred at that, as if fighting himself to not spew out vile words,
"you are monsters-" instead he spitted out in hatred.
yoongi's demeanor didn't even change as he casually turned around and left with hoseoks arms around his waist.
"monsters" they have been called that numerous times for it to hurt now, but hearing it from jimin- it made yoongi restless.
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taehyung was back on the hell of a familar floor in the jeon mansion again.
it was neat and too clean as ever, everything from his robes intact the way it was.
just as taehyung had entered their bedroom, jungkook had taken out a familiar laptop and card from a drawer and tossed it on the bed.
"buy whatever that makes you happy" the alpha had no gentleness whatsoever, instead its more mocking.
"if something happens to that pup inside you-" jungkook pointed towards taehyungs stomach, "-i will kill you myself" he added in a warning.
taehyung was sitting by the side of the bed, scared, as the alpha continued moping around the room.
the alpha had then took the car keys again, taehyung sagging with relief as the alpha finally walked out, but only for him to turn around again.
"And Dont Get Stressed." the alpha punctuated each words, before slamming the door shut and getting out of the room leaving taehyung speechless.
the omega now alone had rubbed at his face, his mind now clearer than the past weeks now that he finally had got some fresh air and peaceful days at the hospital.
"stupid fucking alpha" he muttered under his breath,then freezing and looking at his stomach skeptically.
"is swearing in the presence of an unborn pup alright?" he briefly wonders, before shaking his head and finally sauntering towards the bathroom to take a much needed shower.
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SECOND TRIAL | tk | ✓
Fanfiction- the way jungkook coiled around taehyung was reminiscent of the swines of tattoos that twirled in the laters arm, dragging the omega down to his worst ever nightmare, to his second trial. "oh darling, we are supposed to hate each other. murderously...
