𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓻𝓽𝔂 𝓣𝔀𝓸

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Reaching the house again Yoongi's parents sat together in his truck for a moment, his mother looking up at the building that hid her mate from her for so many years

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Reaching the house again Yoongi's parents sat together in his truck for a moment, his mother looking up at the building that hid her mate from her for so many years.

"So this is where you've been hiding?" Yoongi's mother smirked, his dad able to do nothing but blush at her comment.

"I wasn't hiding." He pouted, shutting off the engine, reaching over to take her medical bag from her. "I was just biding my time."

"For what, hell to freeze over?" She rolled her eyes, opening the car door.

"Actually, until you no longer hated me." He said, rubbing the back of his neck nervously.

Joining him at the garden gate her shoulders dropped hearing him say that. Her heart swelled as he looked down on her, his blue eyes still as young as the day she met him.

"I never hated you." She responded softly. "I could never hate you."

"I'm sorry" he sighed.

"I know" She pushed through the gate and continued up the path to the front door.

All was silent in the pitch black living room, as they entered, small sniffles and snores could be heard from the two youngest sleeping on the sofas.

Silently Yoongi's father guided his mate upstairs towards the main bedroom where he knew Yoongi and his daughter in law would be.

"Can you smell it?" He asks, putting his nose towards the door.

"Yea, but that doesn't mean everything is fine" Yoongi's mother taps the door quietly, but not a sound is returned.

Turning the handle she's met with the puffy red eyes of her son flickering in the moonlight, heartbroken for his own mates suffering with the bonds that hide her eyes, her trauma still plaguing her dreams.

Sat up against the headboard in a slouch, Yoongi cradles Aubrey's head in his chest as he holds his sobs back in front of his parents.

"I've come to check on the cub" his mother whispers and Yoongi just simply nods.

Without waking Aubrey, Yoongi lays her flat on the bed as his mother sets up her equipment.

Yoongi instinctively snarls at his mother when she presses the Doppler to Aubrey's stomach causing her to cry out.

"It's necessary son, listen" His mother tries to calm him, raising the volume slightly on the machine.

The noises were like listening underwater, the machine whirred and bopped steadily, his mother smiled as she pressed around the now slightly budding stomach.

Yoongi's father let out the biggest breath of relief that it was heard all the way from the doorway to the bed. Yoongi was confused; he didn't know what was going on until his mother decided to talk again.

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