IDOL'S SECRET [Taekook FF]

Chp.17

Jungkook and vante was sleeping peacefully in bed, the pups placed in the crib beside it sound asleep, however that moment of relaxation was broken by the loud cry of taeyeon, making Taegukk wake up too.

Vante shot up from his sleep without even thinking a second and took them out of the crib placing them on the bed, Jungkook had waken up too, undoing the buttons of his pajamas to feed them both.

Jungkook sighed as the two latched onto him, pillows on each of his sides for support. Vante picked up little jungtae who was still fast asleep and placed him on the bed.

He laid down beside him and started caressing his little face, "how have you not woken up pup, your brother and sister was so loud and yet you continued to sleep"

"Maybe he's just a deep sleeper, just like how you used to be" Jungkook said looking at the pare. "Mm maybe" vante hummed in response.

As the soft glow of morning light filtered through the curtains, the room filled with warmth and a sense of quiet contentment. The cries of Taeyeon faded into gentle coos, and Jungkook couldn't help but chuckle as he watched Vante nuzzle their peaceful baby.

The bond they had built, filled with love and laughter, felt like a protective shield around their little family. With Taegukk snuggled close on one side and Jungtae blissfully unaware on the other, Jungkook glanced over at Vante, who was gazing at their children with a smile that spoke volumes.

"Looks like we have our hands full," Jungkook said, his voice soft and playful yet weak. Vante nodded, leaning in closer to plant a kiss on Jungkook's cheek. "But I wouldn’t trade this chaos for anything," he replied, his eyes shining with affection.

As the morning progressed, the couple took turns entertaining the pups, their laughter echoing through the room and drowning out any remnants of the early wake-up call. They reveled in the simple joys of parenthood, sharing stories and creating new memories with every giggle and sleepy yawn.

Eventually, the sun climbed higher, casting a golden hue over their little haven. With hearts full and spirits high, Jungkook and Vante knew that no matter the challenges that lay ahead, together they were ready for anything.

They exchanged knowing glances, a silent promise to always support one another, and to embrace every messy, beautiful moment of their lives as a family. As they settled into the day, surrounded by the warmth of their love and the laughter of their little ones, Jungkook whispered, "This is just the beginning." Leaning into his alpha's embrace. And Vante, with a heart bursting with joy, couldn't have agreed more.

"Kook I've been thinking, what if Jungtae is a trueblood just like me.." Trailing off " I mean he doesn't smell like an omega neither does he smell like an alpha"

Jungkook hummed in response leaning in closer than before. "It's hard for me to tell, my senses are all over the place but it's indeed true, when I first smelled his scent I was confused by such a unique mixture"

The both stayed like this for a while admiring their cute balls of fluff.

Taegukk already had his mother’s doe eyes which could barely be opened and wild black curls. Taeyeon was a natural leader even in such a tiny form.

Two Days Later~

Jungkook cradled a tiny bundle, his omega scent a delicate overlay to the faint, musky aroma of newborn. He was exhausted, the dark circles under his eyes testament to two sleepless nights and the trauma of a home birth complicated by Jungtae, their smallest triplet, initially believed stillborn. The memory of Vante’s frantic face, the blood, and his own panicked whimpers still clawed at him. Jungtae had been a fighter, his tiny heartbeat returning after what felt like an eternity. Now, nestled beside him, Taegukk, their firstborn, slept soundly. Across the room, Taeyeon, their alpha daughter, stirred, a small, indignant gurgle escaping her lips. Keeping their lycanthropic nature secret, was a burden compounded by the sheer exhaustion of new parenthood. Jungkook, with his recent and old traumas and having hidden his past miscarriages, fearing judgment, and the added weight of their secret births only amplified his anxiety.

Vante entered the room, his alpha aura a comforting blanket against the chaos. He’d spent the morning deflecting calls from their manager, weaving a story of a sudden illness that kept them from their scheduled photoshoot. The truth, of course, was far more intricate. He watched Jungkook, his eyes softening at the sight of the weary omega cradling their children. Vante understood Jungkook’s silences, his anxieties; he carried the burden of protection, a responsibility ingrained in his werewolf nature. He moved to Jungkook’s side, his large hand gently brushing against Jungtae’s minute hand. "He's strong," Vante murmured, his voice a low rumble, "Just like you." He knew Jungkook felt the weight of his previous losses; although he hadn't seen the silent tears but the way his mate would retreat into himself, the vulnerability that only Vante/Taehyung ever witnessed. This time, though, it was different. They had three perfect pups, a small, chaotic miracle defying all odds.

The day passed blurred into a chaotic, loving routine. The triplets, surprisingly, rarely cried simultaneously, their small, melodic wails often punctuated by Vante’s surprisingly gentle lullabies. Jungkook, tentatively, began to heal. He found a strength in motherhood, a fierce protectiveness mirrored by Vante's steadfast support. The secret, however, remained. They knew that the world wasn't ready for K-pop idols who were werewolves, raising a pack of their own. But nestled in their room, surrounded by the sounds of tiny breaths and contented gurgles, they found a fierce, secret joy. The lie was a heavy cloak, but for now, the warmth of their family was a stronger shield. Their future remained uncertain, but for that moment, they had everything they ever needed.

Days turned into nights filled with the rhythm of lullabies and the gentle cries of their children. Yet, beneath the joy simmered a fear—a fear of the truth. They were far from ordinary, living a life of fame while concealing a secret they could not share with the world: their dual nature as werewolves and the delicate situation of their recent parenthood.

                                                                               

Boo~

I'm back from the dead....

I am so sorry guys, I was just so caught up with drama and work, working a 12hr shift is not for the weak with barely any sleep.

So yeah I've just been too tired to finish this chapter, which as been in my drafts for months... I've seen your comments and it has motivated me to at least get to the end of the on going events.

After this book I may or may not be doing oneshots ONLY upon request, don't be shy it could be anything at all😌

But anyway~~

Borahae💜💜

(please don't hate me🙏)