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Jungkook pov

Dr. Lee started a lecture about vitamins, diet, and acceptable exercise regimens.

Jimin focused on her every word as if there would be a quiz at the end.

Jungkook paid about seventy, maybe seventy-five percent attention to what she was saying.

He was still distracted by the prophecy, the political ramifications of his expected heir, and his hope that the prophecy had been avoided and everyone he cared about would turn out safe.

As usual, he had too much on his mind.

Because now he had an heir, and other kingdoms and powerful nobles would start maneuvering for a possible future betrothal and marriage alliance.

Not only that, jungkook would need to meet with palace security about protection for their newborn.

He wanted the palace even more impregnable.

No one would hurt his child.

The very thought had his body tense, his teeth gritted, fists clenched, ready to rip and tear anyone who wished to harm those he cared for.

"Any questions?" the doctor asked when she finished.

Jimin had plenty of questions for her.

Questions on the timeline.

What to expect and when. Questions about labor classes and coaches.

Water births.

Weight gain and exercise. Dr. Lee answered his questions patiently, including a question on whether it was safe for Jimin to shift into wolf form when he was pregnant.

"Good question," the doctor said.

"Yes, it is perfectly safe, just as it is for female werewolves. In fact, shifting helps maintain control of your wolf instincts."

Jungkook was impressed with the amount of thought Jimin had given to the details. Far more than he had, it shamed him to admit.

He'd been too focused on the political and prophecy aspects. Maybe it hadn't sunk in yet that he would soon have a child a life that depended on him for love and guidance.

It was another responsibility in a long list of responsibilities. This was one he suddenly didn't want to delegate.

He'd been flippant about nannies and how kids were a pain in the ass.

But now that he had one coming maybe he had been the ass.

"What about you, Your Majesty?" Dr. Lee asked. "Any questions?"

"It's safe to still have sex with him, right?"

Jimin flushed bright red. Dr. Lee only smirked.

"Yes. Intimacy is perfectly safe. I'll give you some information on positions you can use when Jimin is bigger and farther along. But physical intimacy will help bring you together and reduce stress levels. Intimate bonding is very recommended."

"Good."

Jimin shot a half-amused, half-exasperated look his way. The pink tint to Jimin's cheeks had faded a little, but not completely.

His omega had a complexion so fair that it was very noticeable when he blushed.

Making his mate blush amused him, although Jimin had grown more immune to blushing after being married for a few months.

It made Jungkook worry he was losing his touch.

Dr. Lee closed her laptop and stood. "I know this is a special moment. If you don't have any other questions, I'll let you go."

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