Our Happiness Was Planned

I'm Just As Scared As You Are

When the others arrive home after the full moon has waned a bit, Yoongi politely asks to speak to the other alphas. “So,” he starts awkwardly when they're all alone, “Jimin-ah and I are mated now.” He smiles widely as the alphas congratulate him. “Can I ask you three a favor?”

“Let me guess.” Jungkook raises an eyebrow. “We're not allowed to scent him, fuck him, kiss him, or touch him in any kind of sexual way. Right?”

Yoongi starts to speak, having the grace to look almost apologetic, when Hoseok interrupts him. “It's okay, hyung. We get it. Especially since he's pregnant.” Namjoon and Jungkook nod in agreement, and the oldest alpha's shoulders sag with relief.

“Thank you for understanding, guys. I know you all love Jimin too.”

“We do.” Namjoon agrees with a gentle smile. “But we're not mad, hyung. It's seriously okay.”

“Awesome.” Yoongi smiles as he and the other alphas exchange short hugs.

Meanwhile, Jimin is squealing so loud it's threatening to break the sound barrier as he shows off his mating mark to Seokjin and Taehyung and gushing about everything he and Yoongi said and did over the course of the last forty-eight hours (minus the sex, of course). “Guys, being mated is the best feeling I've ever felt in my entire life! I can feel everything hyung is feeling, and he can feel all my emotions too. And...” He leans in conspiratorially “he's able to tell how many pups we're having!”

Seokjin gasps as a hand flies up to cover his mouth, and Taehyung jumps up and down. “How many how many how many? Three? Five?!” The eldest omega places his hands on Taehyung's shoulders to stop his jumping, and they both look at Jimin expectantly.

“I'm having twins!” Saying the words out loud causes an onslaught of emotions that has him feeling dizzy, and the other two squeal and hug him firmly but not too tightly so they don't hurt him. They both tell him what wonderful news that is, right before he feels a wave of nausea that has him running to the bathroom again. “Yoongi!” He sobs, and Yoongi feels physical pain from how distraught his omega is.

He runs to the bathroom and, fighting back tears of his own, stands behind the omega, who didn't quite make it to the toilet and is leaning over the sink and sobbing uncontrollably. “I'm sorry hyung, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry...” He blubbers as his body shakes, causing another wave of nausea to crash through his vulnerable body. Yoongi shushes him the best he can and uses every ounce of his mental fortitude to keep his emotions and his scent as neutral and calm as he possibly can.

“Baby, no, it's okay. Shh. Your alpha is here. I've got you.” He wraps his arms around Jimin's waist when his nausea has subsided and holds him close. “Go lay down, love. I'll ask Jin-hyung to make you some tea and I'll clean up in here. Don't be sad and don't worry. I will take care of you, and I'll come and hold you when I'm finished in here.”

“O-okay hyung.” Jimin sobs quietly as he shuffles to their bedroom, and Yoongi quickly jogs to the kitchen.

“Hey hyung.” The eldest, who's humming a tune to himself as he prepares a snack, looks up at the distressed alpha.

“What happened? Is Jimin okay?”

“Ah, not really.” He sighs. “He didn't quite make it to the toilet and he's scared everyone is gonna be mad at him for making a mess. Will you make him some tea while I clean up the bathroom?”

Seokjin's shoulders droop with worry. “Oh, the poor thing.” He sighs. “Go lay with him. I'll have Taehyung make him some tea, and I'll clean up the bathroom. Don't worry about it.” He places a quick kiss on Yoongi's cheek before swiftly walking in the direction of Taehyung and Hoseok's room.