TEMPORARY || JIKOOK

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Jungkook pov

Even before Jimin had said how important family was to his papa, He had been considering doing this.

He just hoped it didn't blow up in his face. He knew that it was pride stopping his omega from taking this step.

And since he had promised he would do everything in his power to make Jimin happy, he felt like he needed to take the steps for Jimin.

Didn't hurt that the other parties involved were on board.

More than on board, they were overenthusiastic.

Although the closer he got to his destination, the more anxious he felt. Fuck.

Maybe this was one aspect of Jimin's life he should have left alone.

The last months with Jimin had been as close to perfect as he could imagine.

Granted Jimin's temper had shortened as his pregnancy progressed and they were getting to know each other while living together.

But even with the usual new couple, relationship growing pains, he wouldn't want to change a thing.

Except maybe his dad meeting Jimin. But jungkook knew that he would approve.

Then again, his dad would approve of anyone his papa loved, and his papa loved Jimin.

And the feeling was mutual.

That was why when he'd dreamed up this harebrained scheme, he'd run it past his papa to make sure he wasn't treading where he shouldn't.

He looked over at Jimin, who'd fallen asleep once they'd left the city to his papa's house.

God he loved him.

Even with his mouth open and drool escaping, he thought, and couldn't help laughing at himself.

He got a text on his phone and saw it was from his papa.

He told him to send one when their guest arrived.

And apparently they had.

Well they were in it now.

No going back.

Let it go well, let it go well, he pleaded to the Gods.

As he pulled up to the gate of his papa's estate, he hoped this wasn't one surprise too many as he drove through the gate.

He put the car in park a little further back than he usually would and sat for a second.

They must have heard him come up the drive, or more likely had been looking out for him, becos next thing he knew, three people exited the front door.

Two of them he'd only ever seen in print or on the internet.

Jungkook would have recognized them anywhere though, the shorter of the two, the spitting image of the love of his life.

Even from the inside of the car where he was, he could spot the anxious tension in the way they stood.

And the hold they had on each other. he studied Jimin's parents, and all he saw were two people who had clearly missed their child.

That finally spurred him to take his seat belt off, and turning in his seat to face Jimin, preparing to wake him up. And hoping for the best outcome for all of them.

Hopefully, one that ended with his omega happy in his arms.

He gently pushed Jimin's hair back from his sleeping face.