You saved me

1

Jimin was lost in his memories; everything was great before he turned 16 and presented as an Omega. He had a loving family, attended high school, and had friends. Then, the day he presented, it was over. As soon as he came out of his heat, he woke up in an unfamiliar room, and a Beta was there wiping his sweat away. He'd been sold as a sex slave to a rut hotel, but to make it even worse, the owner purposely got the omegas pregnant so he could steal their pups. Jimin has had two in the two years he's been there.

"Jimin, hey, the boss needs you on the floor. You were asked for," Seokjin frowned from the door.

Jimin sat up, confusion and anger running through his body. "What? I just gave birth not that long ago. I'm, I'm not even healed yet. How is this possible?"

Seokjin looked extremely apologetic. "I know, and I'm so sorry. But this Alpha asked for someone who gave birth recently. He's into milk, and yours hasn't dried up yet."

Tears filled Jimin's eyes; it was close to drying up but with an Alpha in rut. "Okay, I'll go. Let me shower really fast." He wanted to die; maybe if he's lucky, he'll be able to die during this rut. His body won't be able to take the abuse he always receives during his job. He lay on the bed, waiting for the Alpha to show up. Tears rolled down his face; he didn't even get to hold his babies, let alone feed them.

He doesn't even know what his pups are. As soon as they were out, they were taken away. The smell of an Alpha in pre-rut filled his senses. "I'm ready for you, Alpha," Jimin purred as he presented himself. He's no longer the fighter he used to be; fighting makes it worse. So he just takes it, and hopefully, this will be the last time it'll happen.

He felt the bed shift, a large hand on the small of his back and lips close to his ears. "Is this room secure? Is there any way that someone outside this room could know what's going on?"

Jimin flinched; the scent of the rut was overwhelming. "No, it's completely private. You can do whatever you want to me."

The Alpha pulled back and moved off the bed, "that's good. You can roll over."

The Omega was confused; was he not good enough? The Alpha was nearing a rut, and he presented himself, but the Alpha was leaving. A whine left his lips, and the Alpha's head shot up, "Alpha," he cried out. No, he didn't want this, but sometimes instincts were a bitch. 

The Alpha flinched, "No, no, it's okay. Shit, I'm doing a terrible job of this."

Jungkook was freaking the fuck out; no one wanted to take this case a year ago. He had much to prove as a beta in an Alpha-dominated career field. So when a case came across his desk about an Omega sex ring, he jumped into it head first. The first time he went, the only available rut partner was a Beta named Seokjin; Jungkook tried to get him out. But he told Jungkook that he wouldn't leave. His friend was about to go into heat since they took his pup from him, and he wouldn't leave without him.

So that's how Jungkook found himself back there. He couldn't get it done faster, and he kicked himself when he found out that Jimin had yet another pup taken from him. "How are you not pouncing on me? You are clearly in a pre-rut. Am I not to your liking? I know I haven't lost all the baby weight yet, but you asked for an omega that just gave birth."

Jungkook's eyes went wide, "no, you are perfect. I'm not in rut."

The Omega glared at him, "I can smell it; it's strong."

Jungkook sighed as he slid down the wall, leaning his head back on it. "I'm a beta. I work for the police, and I tried to get Jin out of here a year ago, but he wouldn't leave since you were about to go into heat. It took longer than I anticipated to get back in here. They don't exactly like to have repeat customers coming back too close together with the same partner, and you were never available when I came."

"I don't understand," Jimin whispered.

"I'm getting you and Jin out, and I'm sorry I couldn't do it before they took your pup. I'll never forgive myself for that."

"You are a beta? But you smell like pre-rut."

Jungkook blushed, "My best friend is an Alpha. He lent me his clothes and scented me within an inch of my life."

"You are really going to get me out of here?"

"I am, both of you. Do you have clothes in here?"

Sliding off the bed, the Omega nodded, "I do, but I don't have shoes. They don't let us wear them."

"That's okay, I'm sure Jin is handling that. We don't have much time; I need to get you two out of here before your boss notices."

"What about the others?"

"Once we have your and Seokjin's testimony, we will shut this place down. I promise you."

Getting an emotional Omega that just gave birth out of a rut hotel with an equally emotional Beta was probably in the top five hardest things Jungkook has ever done. But he got them out and into the safe house.

Yoongi was trying; he only wanted to give his fiance what she wanted: pups. But since he couldn't have them himself, he did the next best thing: adoption. So when he went to the agency to sign the paperwork for the newborn baby girl, he heard the agent talk about how she had a one-year-old brother. The brother's adoption fell through with another family, and the Omega parent was a single parent and died in a car crash. He couldn't separate siblings, not when they had no one.

What he was not excepting was to bring them home and for his fiance to throw the ring in his face, screaming at him that she was a respected Omega and she was not going to raise some sluts pups when she was perfectly capable of having her own once she finds a real Alpha. So there he was an Alpha with two pups and no fiance. He wouldn't have survived the past few weeks without his best friend Namjoon and Joon's little brother Taehyung.

He woke up, hearing little Ji-soo starting to cry. He hopped out of bed quickly. If he didn't stop her, she'd wake up Ji-won, and then he'd have two screaming pups to deal with. He was rocking her back and forth in his arms, exhaustion a genuine thing, when he heard his door open and the faint scent of paper reaching his nose.

"Hey, I brought her a bottle," Joon whispered as he yawned. "Do you want me to feed her?"

"No, I got it. Go back to bed. You and Tae are getting even less sleep than I am. Thank you; there's no way I would have survived these past two weeks without you guys."

Joon sighed as he flopped onto Yoongi's bed.  You need a nanny. Tae and I have to open the cafe back up. Hobi is done with his rut, and we hired two new people that his friend knows, and we need to train them."

"I will, I promise; otherwise, I'll never get this damn book written before the deadline. Kinda need to be paid since I have two pups to care for now."

"I'm going to bed; if you need help, yell, and one of us will come."

Yoongi grunted as he settled into the rocking chair to feed his beautiful little girl. "Hello, pretty girl; I need you to eat and sleep before your Oppa wakes up."