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Tae was the world's biggest liar. The club was, in fact, ridiculously packed. There were people everywhere. The scents were overwhelming, but the guys did a great job of surrounding Jimin so that their scents invaded his nose. 

Several Alphas tried approaching Jimin but were permanently blocked by two intimidating Betas and one loud Omega. Jimin had never been so thankful for his friends. Three drinks later, Jimin was feeling a bit better, a bit looser. Enough that he felt comfortable going dancing with his friends. 

He closed his eyes and just let his body move to the beats. It was freeing and liberating; he had never been able to do this before. He shouldn't even be doing it now since he's technically underage. But the bouncer didn't care because, according to him, Jimin was the prettiest Omega he'd ever seen, and Jin was more than okay with buying drinks for him.

Everything was going great until some stupid Alpha broke through the makeshift protection the boys had and put his hands on Jimin's waist, pulling Jimin flush against his body. Jimin looked like he was seconds away from tears as his body froze up. Kook was there, immediately removing the Alpha from the situation as Tae berated him for touching Omegas like they were just objects. "Consent is a thing, you fucking knothead," he screamed at the Alpha.

"Come on, I'll take you home," Jin whispered as he pulled him out of the club. "I'm sorry about that. I should have known it was too soon. But with how well you were doing with Yoongi, I thought you might have healed enough to go out. But Yoongi isn't just any Alpha; he's your Alpha."

"I just want to go home; I want my pups and Alpha Jin," he sobbed into Jin's shoulder.

"I know, Min; I'll take you home now. But word of advice: shower when you get home, but be honest with Yoongi, another Alpha tried to dance with you against your will, and his scent is on you."

"Of course, I wouldn't hide that from him."

Jin smiled as he squeezed Jimin's hand. Their Uber arrived, and they were on their way. "Do you love him?"

"It's too soon for that, isn't it?"

"You can fall in instantly and if it's the right person. Your Omega is already in love with his Alpha; that much is easy to see."

"You think so?" Jimin whispered, so unsure of himself.

Jin smiled as he ran his fingers through the Omega's hair, thinking back to the fact that Jimin had already purred around Yoongi and got wet. Yes, it's obvious. "I do. I also think that Jimin is in love with Yoongi but is scared because of what happened."

"I know that Yoongi had an Omega before me, but I don't know what happened to her."

"Have you asked?" All Jin knew was that she was a righteous bitch, and Tae hated her with a passion. 

Jimin nodded his head as he buried his face into Jin's broad chest. "I'm scared. I told him everything about me, but he said nothing. But he already acts like I'm the one for him and sees us together forever."

"Well, that happens with fated mates," Jin mused.

"Not you, too," Jimin groaned as he smushed his face into Jin's chest even harder, his nose rubbing back and forth between his pecs. "When was the last time you've heard of someone with a fated mate?"

"Doesn't mean it doesn't still happen. Talk to Yoongi, okay Min? There are pups in this, and they are already imprinted on you. If you leave, it'll be really hard for them, plus I think your Omega will revolt if I'm honest."

Jimin chuckled, "Yeah, he will. He doesn't like that another Alpha had his hands and scent on me, and he hates every night when I leave the three of them." He pulled back, tears in his eyes. "He told me that he wanted to find my pups and that he wouldn't stop until we did."

Jin wrapped his arms around the Omega, and it wasn't the first time he was pissed at being a Beta and not able to soothe him with pheromones. His scent has always helped, but it was never what an Alpha could give him. "I hope you find them; I tried to find out if they were boys or girls. I never could; I tried so hard. I asked so much that he punished me in ways I'll never be able to tell you. But I'm sorry I couldn't stop it, all the abuse you went through."

"It wasn't your fault; you were just as abused as I was."

"Still, I'm a Beta; I'm stronger, physically, not even mentioning that I'm older and went to him willingly."

"Jin, it wasn't willingly. You can try and twist your brain into believing that, but you were a child kicked out of the system with nothing. You tried working what, four jobs to survive? He was nice to you; he's decently handsome, and no one could blame you for falling for his lies."

He was trying not to cry, and he always blamed himself for what happened to Jimin. He never understood why his boss paid dearly for him but conned all the others into his place. Jin has never told him that the father of his pups is their boss, and he's not sure if he will. How could you give your pups away like that? Isn't there some instinctual need to keep your pups close to you as an Alpha? "Thank you, Min, we are here. Remember, shower and talk to him."

It was a little after midnight when Jimin stumbled into the house. He was trying his best to be quiet since his family was asleep. But it wasn't needed. As soon as the door opened, Yoongi was right there. "Alpha," Jimin whispered. "I need to shower. Some stupid knothead grabbed me and left his scent on me, and I don't like it," he pouted.

Yoongi wrinkled up his nose, "did he do anything inappropriate?"

Jimin shook his head, "just grabbed my waist and pulled me against him. Kook got him off in seconds. But I wanted to come back home; I wanted my Alpha." 

The Alpha smiled, "are you drunk, Jimin?"

A giggle of a hiccup, "a bit, but not too much. Jin made me drink water, but I only had a few drinks anyway."

"Yeah, but you are a baby, so odds are this was your first time drinking. How about I draw you a nice bath, and you get cleaned up? Then I want to show you the first of your surprises since it's your birthday." Jimin squeaked a bit as Yoongi picked him up bridal style, "Happy Birthday, Jimin."

"Thank you," he whispered into his Alpha's neck. "A bath sounds great."

"Perfect, close your eyes until I tell you to open them," Jimin whined but did as his Alpha asked. He was put down on the edge of the tub. He heard Yoongi shuffling around, opening things, and turning the water on. "Okay, you can open them." He turned his head, and there was a bubble-filled bath, a set of Yoongi's pajamas, and a nice fluffy towel just waiting for him. 

The Alpha was lighting the last of the candles. "I'll go get you some water and be right back. No arguments; I want you to drink the entire thing." Jimin smirked and nodded his head in agreement. He stripped down and sat down in the tub, pulling his knees to his chest. He was fully covered, regardless. He wasn't afraid of Yoongi; he trusted him. But he was still feeling vulnerable. "Here, drink it all."

He downed the glass, "Such a good boy you are for me." Jimin blushed, a purr wanting to leave his lips. "Take your time; I'll be with our pups when you are ready."

Jimin reached out, grabbing his forearm, "Stay, please."

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