Our Happiness Was Planned

Hold Me Tight

I know this took me forever to update! I got hit with a bad case of writer's block, and I was busy with some other stuff. But hopefully updates will be more regular! And keep an eye out for another new fic I'm planning. Follow me on Twitter @ SarahBear1013 because I'm going to start posting updates and possibly sneak peeks. Anyways enough blabbing, on to the chapter (which I feel like is a hot damn mess but aNYWAY)

The rest of the members had correctly assumed that Jimin and Yoongi would be in their room for at least the next few hours, and no one was really tired, so they decided to put on a movie. Taehyung, Jungkook, and Hoseok had unanimously disagreed on Seokjin's pick of Peter Rabbit, instead opting for Kubo And The Two Strings, at Taehyung's request. After that moment, Seokjin became a ticking time bomb, but no one except Namjoon could tell.

"Baby are you okay?" he asks his fiancee softly as the other two alphas are in the kitchen making snacks. "I know how much you wanted to watch that movie." He gently rubs the older's hips as he sits in his lap.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm good. I'm sad but I'm alright." Namjoon can tell he's lying; he's most certainly not okay. But the alpha decides not to push the issue instead choosing to nod and kiss his temple.

The next strike comes when Hoseok walks back in carrying the batch of chocolate-covered strawberries that Seokjin had made and set aside specifically for Jimin. "Hyung, look what I found! You were holding out on us!" He laughs heartily.

"No! Those are Jimin's!" Seokjin snaps and stands to take the bowl from the younger alpha. "I made those only for him."

"Come on hyung, it's not very fair that Jimin gets his own bowl. Besides, you can make more."

"Hobi-hyung, please put them back." Namjoon says with a warning glance, shaking his head discreetly behind Seokjin's shoulder as if to say 'he's going to lose it'.

Hoseok pouts. "Fine, whatever." He goes to hand the bowl to Seokjin, looking mournfully down at the fruit. The eldest turns around to take them back into the kitchen, but he bumps into Namjoon, sending some of the strawberries falling to the floor.

"Shit, I'm sorry Jinnie." Namjoon bends immediately to pick up the six berries that had fallen, and he straightens back up to be faced with a red-faced Seokjin.

"Those were Jimin's!" He yells.

"I know. I am so, so sorry." Jungkook looks like he's about to say something, but Hoseok elbows him. "I'll tell you what. I'll go to the store right now and buy some more strawberries and chocolate, hm? Tell me what exactly to get, and I'll buy enough of it to make people look at me crazy." Namjoon's voice is soft and soothing as he speaks.

Sadly, unlike normal, Seokjin doesn't melt at the sound of it. He quirks up an eyebrow and asks "And you really expect me to make a whole new batch at 11 o'clock at night?"

"What? No baby of course not, you're pregnant--"

"Yes, exactly, I am pregnant and I can't keep doing everything for everyone!"

"Hyung, no one is asking you to-" Jungkook starts carefully.

"No, but I do it anyway, because I love you all and I want you to be taken care of." Seokjin's lower lip quivers, and, seeing the sympathetic and worried looks on everyone's face, the oldest omega starts to cry. Hoseok takes the bowl of strawberries and puts them back in the hiding spot the eldest had them in.

"Jinnie." Namjoon mumurs quietly as he opens his arms, letting his omega walk into them. Jungkook quietly takes the discarded strawberries from Namjoon's hands and throws them away. "Why don't you sit down next to TaeTae, and I'll rub your feet? Hoseok will go to the store, and he and Jungkook will make new chocolate covered strawberries for Jiminie when they get back."