'In the future, I will resolutely put an end to this kind of lifeless game, my body can't stand it anymore'
Taehyung heard a few cracks from his shoulders as he moved them backwards. He threw the blanket off of his body, getting up. He hadn't even step foot on the floor when Jungkook held his shoulders. Taehyung looked up at him.
"I have to go to work, don't trouble me"
'What a joke. Allowing him to go to work in this situation is like throwing a piece of yummy roast to wild Dogs!!'
"No! I've been doing business at home these days and accompanying you during the daytime. I'm going to cook now, you have a good rest"
Jungkook laid him on the bed again and rolled him up in the blanket like a burrito, Taehyung stayed quiet all the while.
"........"
'Forget it, anyway, this is physical condition is not suitable for going to work, just be lazy for a day'
.........
'Omega's body is too fragile and must be supplemented a lot'
with that thought Jungkook was cooking in the kitchen. His smart brain suddenly beeped and soon the screen appeared showing Jihun.
"Hey Jihun, do you have any venison there?"
"Venison? Yes. What are you going to do?"
"Then hurry up and send me some, it's too late to buy any now today" without explaining any further Jungkook hung up.
........
"Auntie, Good morning" Taehyung greeted the old maid in the hallway.
"Good morning, Mr.Kim. Mr.Jeon said that you were not feeling well. Listen to your aunt's advice, young people still need to exercise more, if you work hard every day, your body will collapse!"
Taehyung stared at the lady confused but then she suddenly smiled widely.
"Fortunately, you have Mr.Jeon who is considerate to you, come and see!" the lady led him to the dining room.
Taehyung's jaw hung open and eyes widened, face as pale as a ghosts. The lady was giggling standing next to him.
'IT'S ALL VENISON? IT'S NOT SUCH A WAY TO REPLENISH THE BODY, RIGHT??!!'
..........
'It's all Dior Jung-Jeon's Fault!! Why did he have to make such a deer banquet!! It's too nutritious!!!'
"Alas...so hot.." Taehyung groaned, his face red and hair messed up.
Jungkook took Taehyung in his arms and settled him on his lap, caressing his cheek.
"This is normal, there are still six days left" he leaned closer to the brunette's ear, his hot breath making Taehyung shiver.
"Don't worry, your husband will definitely feed you"
"UMMM"
.........
The next morning, Taehyung was dead, not literally, but his body was somewhat lifeless. It's like his soul left his body, he couldn't even move from his bed. The previous night activities definitely left him more than just exhausted.
'....NO, I CAN'T STAND IT ANYMORE, I CAN'T GO ON LIKE THIS!!'
"Annie, make a video call to Dr.Park"
"The call is in progress, please wait.."
"Mr.Kim?" Dr.Park seemed very cheerful as always, he waved at Taehyung.
"Tell me, if people have sex for seven days in a row, will they actually die?"
"Theoretically, we won't. If you do it less than twice a day. It's still a sustainable process" Dr.Park replied fixing his glasses, the smile never leaving his lips.
"Because Mr.Jeon is healthy. He works out regularly"
Taehyung was not happy with the response, he groaned in his hand, not taking it away from his face he replied.
"...I mean, I.." and there were no words. How could he explain?
"What, you...." the doctor mocked him but earned no reaction from, at the moment, the soulless Taehyung.
"In theory, you should be fine too because you're the bottom, so it doesn't take much effort. Anyway, I'll ask a nurse to bring some oral solution with zinc supplements to you"
Taehyung hung up on the doctor. Was Dr.Park ever a help?
'Jimin is right, Jungkook's physical fitness is really good'
'At night he was all lively then during the day he could cook for me while humming a little song and in the evening he would run on the treadmill for a while'
'.....did I treat him badly before?' the thought crossed Taehyung's head, did he ever treat Jungkook unfairly but then he remembered all the times he was the one being forced to do the deed ever since Mr.Dior appeared.
..........
Taehyung pulled Jungkook harshly by the collar, tears visible in his eyes, cheeks flushed as he cried out...
"Yoouu Belive Me... My Estrus Is Really Over!!" he tried to convince Jungkook.
'I REALLY CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!' Taehyung thought internally.
"Impossible, you are a purebred omega, so it could last for more than seven days" Jungkook said, putting his palm against Taehyung's forehead.
"Don't worry. I'm strong" smirked Jungkook.
Taehyung fell lifelessly on the sofa, his face hidden in his arms.
"Is it possible to end early?" he asked depressingly.
"Yes, unless you are pregnant"
that caught Taehyung's attention as he sat up in the speed of light, hugging a cushion....
"I'm pregnant" announced Taehyung, without a single thought, looking at Jungkook.
"What did you say?" questioned Jungkook, flabbergasted himself.
"I said, I'm pregnant!!" Taehyung repeated.
'Let's end it all now!!'
.........
End.
Happy first day of the year [nothing feels special but that makes me feel ungrateful smh]
Have a wonderful day ahead!💜
Bye.
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Mr.Dior [Taekook]⏳
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