little ¦ yooncentric

ksj ♡ Reunited as One*

Title: Reunited as One True Pair

WP Author: 13o311

Inspired By: baby_meow15

Description: Yoongi never thought Seokjin will go far as divorcing just because of petty argument (or yet a misunderstanding), will he be able to handle his own.. let alone he was pregnant of their child?

Contains: plot - husbands au, divorced, businessman x florist, mpreg, angst/drama, parents, possessive top, toxic relationship, crybaby yoongi, cringe narration, nonconsensual choking, hint of rape, side ships: TaeGi, YoonMin

Ship: SeokGi (KSJ, MYG)

A/N: never thought i'll get to write Mpreg knowing the fact having babies myself is a BIG NO (and i don't like children on some extent, although i never had nor bare one) but YOLO

requested: apr 26, 2023
started: apr 27, 2023
finished: apr 28, 2023

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"It's so delicious, hyung!" The younger beams while he continue to gobble the food on the table. Yoongi just smiled, resting his arms on the surface as he leaned his face on his hand, watching his friend finish up the food he cooked. He giggles, "take your time eating. It's not gonna go anywhere, Jimin."

The called younger one fills his bowl for another, eating without pausing. He was praising Yoongi nonstop almost making his words incomprehensible. All he could do was smile and listen to him. Not realizing the entrance door opened, revealing a tall and handsome man in a suit.

"Hyung, I'll never get tired of this!" Jimin whines dramatically sounding like a sob from joy of almost finishing the older's cook. Yoongi grins and wipes off the sauce on the younger's lips, "come again when you missed my cook─ ah, Jin."

The mentioned man was loosening his tie, taking off his shoes, and dropping the case. He kept a straight face until he reached them at the table. He smiled causing the two shorter men to feel uneasy or yet off. The smile was lovely, but something is wrong. What could it be?

Jimin awkwardly drinks his water and fakely coughs, "I think it's my cue to leave, I forgot I have to do something."

He even checked his watch and got off the seat. He slightly bows his head, "thank you so much, hyung. I'll text you when I get the time, now excuse me."

He then walks pass the entrance where Seokjin stood, he took a peek and met eyes with him. He gulped and just nodded, "I'll go now, Seokjin-hyung. Thanks too."

Neither of the two older men responded to him, letting him leave the apartment with anxious feeling. Yoongi can't seem to open his mouth, he feels like his tongue was tied and he finds it hard to speak. Seokjin approaches him, have his hand on the table to lean close to him. Yoongi couldn't help but flinch, "Jin, I⸺"

The called man cut his words by kissing him. Seokjin's lips pressing to his, tongue entering without warning and getting deep with it. Yoongi helplessly place his hand on the older's chest as he try to push away, but the older grab his nape to pull him closer than before. The other hand snaking around his back, getting him to cling more to the older. He couldn't say a word, whenever he tries to, the older will shut him up.

"Ah!" He yelped when Seokjin suddenly carried him. The older places him on the table and puts the food aside to make space as he continue with the kiss while undressing him. He doesn't have any slight idea what Seokjin was thinking nor could he even figure out what Seokjin is feeling at the moment. Maybe he is upset? Tired? Needs a relief?

"Jin, nngh!" Yoongi closed his eyes shut when he feels the older already inserted two fingers inside. It was wet and cold. Was it lube? His saliva? His pre-cum?