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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"I'm working on it," Jungkook sighed when Jimin was feeling hot blushes.
"So, will you show me a photo of your son?" Asked Monica turning to him.
"Here, this is Jungminie," Jimin stretched his phone towards her.
"So cute," Monica smiled. "You're fans will adore Jungmine, no worries."
"You think," he took the phone back looking at the picture of him and Jungkook cuddling Jungmine.
Was it a real opinion or was it just Monica, an omega, a mother, someone who could understand.
"Will you guys stay for breakfast?" Monica got up from the carpet.
"Sure, we can," Jungkook smiled when Jimin was helping Allie to set the dollhouse up suddenly so worried because of everything he has heard.
Yet they stayed for the meal, had a really nice chat, it was so peaceful like being with an old friend.
"In case you're in LA please come to visit us," an hour later Monica an Allie were saying bye to them at the door. "And I hope I can meet Jungmine one day."
"Next time the whole family will visit you, including Haneul, I hope your house will stand that," Jungkook chuckled.
"I'll be waiting," Monica giggled, she suddenly took Jimin palm looking at him becoming serious. "I will keep my fingers crossed for you to find a way to tell all your fans."
Jimin's heartbeat rising uncontrollably so he nodded his head suddenly reaching to his jeans pocket to take the round gray stone out.
"Here, a gift for you. My son has given it to me, said it's a magical stone from the Moon. May it bring you luck, wherever you stay a two person family or you find the right one, may your life be happy," he placed the stone into her hand.
"Thank you Jimin. Thank you so much," Monica hugged him tightly moving back to catch up Allie and wave when Jimin was still so messed up walking to the car to slip on the passenger's seat.
"You did great and she's a angel," said Jungkook caressing over his thigh.
"Thanks," Jimin leaned in to peck his husband's lips then concentrate on the views behind the window.
Jungkook started the car driving towards a lighthouses on a high cliff.
"I have a schedule in four hours," whispered Jimin.
"I have my camera in the trunk, I feel like recording a certain omega," Jungkook smiled meaningfully when Jimin shook his head his heart so in love there was definitely no way to contain such power in just one heart.
"Aren't you tired with this model by now?" He asked caressing over Jungkook's palm on the gears.
"I live for this model," Jungkook caught his eyes for a few seconds this gaze speaking more than a thousand words.
"So how was it?" Seokjin was winking and Jimin would preferably hide in a magical hole from embarrassment.
"Good. Ok, it was very good," he muttered his face burning.
"He has them skills, right? Looks like a guy who has."
"Ah... stop that!" Begged Jimin hoping he can hide in his changing room quickly.
"So have you kept his personal number, for other heats?" Seokjin was way too excited about the topic.
"My heats come so rarely this won't be necessary," Jimin took two steps down the corridor backstage, but a low voice sounded raising all goosebumps.
"Jimin! Seokjin! Hi," Jungkook was wearing a nice suit while walking their way.
"Hi, thanks for helping Jimin out," Seokjin hurried to shake Jungkook's hand.
"It was only pleasure, so..." Jungkook blushed.
"But it stays between the three of us," said Jimin when Jungkook's smile faded.
"Any more secrets to keep?"
Another voice disturbed them and Jimin almost fainted at the sight of Min Suga, his first instinct was to close his palm over his shoulder on the mating mark as if to protect it, the awful moments in the studio when he was thrown on that couch and touched against his will coming back so vividly.
The shivers breaking out so he turned running around the stage as far as possible to bump into a huge loudspeakers he hid behind clenching his teeth to stop them from bumping against each other.
Will Suga tell Seokjin? Was it all lost right now, here?
"You're so worthless! Why have you been born an omega! You stupid ugly jerk!" Jimin began to swear at himself hitting his thighs and belly with the fists painfully.
"Jimin! Jimin! Stop!" His hands were caught up gently yet firmly and he looked up straight into worried doe eyes.
"Let go! Don't you see what rubbish I am! How can you still be here!" Yelled Jimin trying to free his fists.
"Shush, I've got you," Jungkook pressed his palms down capturing them in one hand then pulled on his shirt's sleeve to uncover the mating mark and kiss in softly keeping his lips there. The madness in Jimin's body stopped, some cooling spread over his cells and he leaned against the speaker taking a loud breath in, but there was someone standing there a few meters from them watching with widely opened eyes. Min Suga.
"Jungkook! Jungkook stop!" Jimin freaked out when Jungkook turned spotting Suga.
"I'll talk to him, no worries," Jungkook pecked Jimin's lips then got up walking towards the stunned man.
"Where is he? Have you two found him?" There was Seokjin's voice coming so Jimin pulled the shirt up to cover the mating mark as he suddenly felt so exposed, almost naked stripped to his soul, to his most hidden primordial shame.
"No, we haven't seen him," said Suga giving Jungkook a sign to follow so both left swiftly. Jimin's heart racing and he cuddled to the cold speaker hoping against hope is all isn't lost now.
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