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Vante and Jungkook were cuddling in bed, having already put their pups to sleep now enjoying each others warmth.
Suddenly Vante's phone rang, startling the omega who was on the verge of sleeping.
Ring... Ring... Ring....
Both of them stared at it, one with annoyance the other as if death was knocking at their door as the words 'Manager-nim' lit up the screen. Something felt uneasy to Jungkook, maybe he was just paranoid or the fact that his motherly instincts where at peak.
"Don't answer it..." He trailed off. "Huh?" Vante turned to face the omega.
"Don't answer it, please" The omega said once more, turning to look at his mate directly in the eyes. "I wasn't planning to love, I've been ignoring his calls all day and making up excuses just not to talk" he replied pressing a gentle kiss upon the younger's forehead, letting the phone ring out.
As silence filled the room once more, the couple snuggled up, getting ready to fall asleep when the phone rang again. Once again the phone lit up 'Manager-nim'
Vante groaned before harshly grabbing the phone off the night stand, "I swear I'm going to kill this fucker one day, every got damn minutes can't this man just give us a break" snickering he got up of the bed, "You go to sleep bub, alpha will handle it"
"Hurry back, I need u here" Jungkook said before letting go of his hand. Vante existed the room.
A few minutes later he entered again with a unreadable expression on his face, making Jungkook worried. "What's wrong?" He questioned as vante laid on the bed.
He let out a sigh, "They want you out there for the upcoming release, the promotions everything but that's not a good idea, your body is still weak, barely recovering you need to rest barely 2 weeks have gone by"
Jungkook thought for a moment. "We'll talk about it in the morning okay, for now let's go to bed" receiving a hum in response.
The next morning, as the sun bathed the room in yellow light, Vante sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. “What do we do when they grow up? They need to know who they are, who we are,” he murmured, eyes flickering with a mix of determination and anxiety.
Jungkook looked at Vante, his heart aching at the thought. “But what if they… what if they can't handle it? The world isn’t ready for them. They’ll be targets.”
Vante's gaze hardened. “But they are just as much a part of this world as we are. They deserve to feel the moon’s call as we do. And if anyone and i mean anyone who tries to harm you or them” He looked down at Jungtae, who had begun to squirm, unaware of his parents’ heavy discourse but still filling the room with ethereal warmth. He looked back at Jungkook " I'll kill them with my own hands without a doubt or hint of hesitation"
In the days that followed, the tension grew, mirrored in quiet moments filled with longing looks between the two. It was difficult to navigate their roles as new parents while keeping their true identities hidden from the outside world.
Even though jungkook wasn't fully healed from birth the company hand forced him to perform, leaving the pups in the care of his brother despite all his and vante's protests the omega was stubborn.
Meanwhile, the idols’ popular careers demanded their attention, threatening to unravel the delicate balance they had created.
Eventually, on a night lit by brilliant stars, Vante made a decision. “We can’t hide forever, Jungkook. They need to understand their heritage—not just the wolves within them, but our bond, our world.” The alpha exuded a rare confidence, his thoughts cascading with possibilities.
Together, they devised a plan to tell their triplets about their lineage when the time felt right. They envisioned a day filled with moonlit stories beneath the stars, sharing the magic of who they were and how love had built this unusual family.
As the days turned into a week, the triplets thrived astonishingly. Jungkook and Taehyung’s nights morphed into a gentle yet rough ballet of parental duties and soft whispers, crafting a nurturing home even amid uncertainty. And things aren't looking so good for Jungkook.
His health was deteriorating even more. Currently having his head lulled back, sweat dripping down his neck and forehead, his head pounding consistently as staff tried to calm him down.
They kept fanning him and giving water to drink but nth was helping him, his breath started raging struggling to catch a breath as his chest heaved up and down the only words he could utter out was "want alpha" his scent turning bitter, growing increasingly stronger but to his demise the said male was currently on stage doing his solo performance.
Meanwhile with Vante
As he was singing the words to the song 'Singularity' he said in thought 'I'm getting so fed up with pretending to be Taehyung for these people' groaning as he felt Taehyung trying to take control before blocking him. Causing the crowd to go crazy.
Suddenly he felt something off, when he suddenly realization hit him. His omega was in serious distress getting a slight whiff of the bitter scent he immediately running off stage, leaving army in disappointment.
He ran pushing and shoving everything and anyone in his way, bursting through the door of the room they had his omega. Not even asking questions he rushed to his side scooping him in his arms and rushed out. The omega had cling to his chest trying to find a form of comfort as he struggled to keep consciousness "Alpha my head hurts".
Vante kept whispering encouraging words in his ear trying to keep him awake, "Come on baby don't close your eyes on me, alpha's here he's got you, everything's going to be alright." Pulling the omega closer "Fk... I told you, you should be resting got dammit" me mumbled under his breath as he rushed to the van.
"It's gonna be okay, just keep your eyes open bunny, for me, for our pups" Vante rushed panic starting to settle in.
He picked up the phone dialing a number, putting it on speaker.
"Come on, come on, pick up" then the line connected.
"Hello?"
"Junghyun hyung please, get your clinic prepared jungkook's not well, he's on a verge of passing out. His breath are uneven and he's barely hanging on" Vante said one hand gripping the phone for dear life, the other wrapped tightly around jungkook.
"WHAT?! OMG HURRY, I'll have everything ready by the time you get here" junghyun said in a panic before telling Chanyeol in the background to watch the pups.
"I'm tired alpha, I wanna sleep." He whimpered out as he clung tightly to the alpha with all the strength he had left.
"NO, come on stay awake for me baby we're almost to the van just 2 more minutes, stay with me... god why is this place so big" he cursed under his breath.
"Help me...*gasp* I-i *gasp* c-ca.." Jungkook words were lost as he closed his eyes....
Forever....
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How y'all doing?
I've pretty long haven't I....
Sorry guys but I really might have to discontinue the book cause I'm very busy in my personal life with a lot going on and other stuff to prepare for, however if you all would like, I would gladly continue but not with the original plot I intended to since I don't have a lot of time on my hands.
Again, one-shot slots are opened just hit me up with an idea and I'll put it to good use, however the type of it (fluff or smut for you naughty reader) solely depends on you.
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