Park Jimin is the most desired omega on the planet, hot, famous, it boy, single. Or not so single at all? What if behind closed doors there's a secret, a traumatized, broken omega struggling with mental health issues. What if there is an alpha holdi...
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Jungkook reacted in seconds pulling the duvet over them.
"Dad? Dad Jimin?" Jungminie was holding Bunny rubbing one eye when he opened the door.
"Jungminie wait in the corridor for a minute," muttered Jungkook trying to reach from the bed to his boxers on the floor and caught them in with his toes.
Jimin giggled.
"What happened? I heard Dad Jimin screaming! Did he have nightmares?" Asked Jungminie.
"Um... yes, but I'm here to protect him, no worries," Jungkook sighed struggling to put his boxers on underneath the duvet. "You know Jungminie, Dad really needs a shower, will be right there," Jungkook sighed finally getting the underwear over his sexy tight butts Jimin caressed through the fabric.
"Oh... ok," Jungminie was still standing there watching them when Jungkook sprinted to the bathroom and Jimin heard the shower running.
"Was it a very scary nightmare Dad Jimin?" Asked Jungminie so Jimin turned in bed pulling the duvet tighter over himself.
"It wasn't that scary," he muttered observing Jungkook who looked like a full meal leaving the bathroom just a minute later, with dripping hair and only a towel around his hips.
"Up to bed young man," he changed his tone taking Jungminie's palm pulling him outside.
"Good night Dad Jimin please don't have nightmares again," whispered Jungminie.
"I won't, don't worry," Jimin chuckled waiting until the two disappeared in the corridor then he got up, changed the sheets, took a warm shower.
He was dressed in his pajamas sitting in bed when the door banged.
"Ah! That was close," Jungkook sighed falling on the mattress.
"Maybe we should close the door, at last when we're doing stuff..." Jimin blushed terribly.
"Yes, we really should," Jungkook shook his head cuddling to his side kissing over his face and neck.
"Where have we stopped?"
"Let's go to sleep."
"I can't sleep."
"So tell me about Tae, what did he make you do?"
"Ah..." Jungkook laid down with his head on his chest, so nicely warm and soft in his arms. "So, after my practice we went to Digital Media Station. There are three lines crossing there so it's like a maze. We were running up and down like crazy, using the phone navigation, the map of the station and even asking people where to get to that freaking bus stop at line D entrance 11."
"Why did you even go there in the first place?" Jimin giggled playing with his husband's hair.
"Ah, hear me out," Jungkook groaned. "We finally found that platform leading to exit 11, we were running along it, Tae staying way behind and it was 1 minute till 6:30 pm. He told me to go and I saw him standing there holding on to a wall panting. I sprinted towards exit 11, up the stairs across the street to the bus stop to ask random people if they're that person we were supposed to meet, but no one was. I was losing hope, but a bus came, a young woman in a checked dress jumped out, she was holding two tickets so I approached her stretched 100,000 won her way, she took, pressed the tickets into my palm then jumped back into the bus before the doors closed and she was gone. I saw Tae crawling up the stairs barely breathing his face so red, you can't imagine," Jungkook laughed rolling over the pillows.
