Papa, Daddy

17. 3 Years Time

Yoongi's build had changed. Under his somewhat large clothing, at home held a toned body. His back had broadened as he could see the ridges of his muscles when he moved his arms around. Even the smallest movement would reveal those secrete muscles. His chest had broadened too as pecks became more prominent and his collar bones had deepened quite a bit. His arms held a shape of the seperate groups of muscles. His stomach and abdomen had bolgeded out just a bit as he had gained weight too.

Hoseok liked it though, He thought that Yoongi had matured quite well, physically. He no longer looked like a young twenty year old but a man well in his early thirties.

He no longer looked like the smaller one, instead it was Hoseok and he was damn proud of it. They sometimes wore the same size shirts but Yoongi's clothes had gone to Hoseok if he wanted it. After all, the length was great but the width in his chest and shoulders made the fabric stretch and show off those hidden pecs meanwhile on Hoseok, it fit okay. Most of the time it was just a bit short so his tummy would show off when he raised his arms far. Depending on the jeans it could show his entire belly button or just the small bit of the surrounding skin before it dove in. He didn't mind it though. He found it especially cute when he found Yoongi staring in that area as if it were the first time he'd ever seen that part of his body.

Hoseok was as thin as ever as he had lost a lot of the weight he had gained although Yoongi whined and protested endlessly. In the end, Hoseok weighed a bit more than when he was 19. He just couldn't loose any more on his thighs so Yoongi was quite pleased with it a long with perky butt.

He liked to keep his hand between his thighs when ever they cuddled or sat side by side. He'd caress them and squeeze them enjoying the feeling in his hands. It was always warm so it made it perfect for winter or fall, anything that drove Yoongi's hands to become cold. With Hoseok's thighs around, there was never a day his hands could stay cold for too long. Sometimes it was a death grip between them especially when Yoongi was getting too excited and Hoseok had to stop him. Sometimes, he was just annoyed with the older male so he'd lock his hand between his thighs. Even when he didn't want Yoongi to go, he'd lock his hand which was somewhat difficult when they were out in public. It made an awkward meeting of eyes if they were caught which thankfully had only happened twice.

If he could keep his hands on Hoseok's butt just as much as his thighs, he'd be the happiest man alive. If he could get his hands on Hoseok's butt, he'd be more than pleased to die without looking back. He'd tease him endlessly by purposely setting his hand down on the couch just before the male sat so he could squeeze it gaining a yelp and an unhappy yet playful glare from the younger male. Sometimes he'd bend his finger's straight up just to watch Hoseok jump. He didn't do it often though. Hoseok wasn't the nicest if he was too upset by it.

Sometimes he'd just grope his butt at home just to tease him a bit. He'd even give him back massages which usually strayed off onto his butt mending the soft flesh under his hands. Before he could come to a real-ization Hoseok would fall into a deep sleep or tried pushing him off depending on what time of the day he did it at. He'd pat his butt and smack it, sometimes, rarely, softly of course or else Hoseok would hit him harder. It wasn't very common he didn't ask for death when he's barely lived a quarter of his life.

The omega's hips never aligned back to their original spacing so his hips were just as wide as his shoulders mean while his waist was tinny in comparison. Yoongi thought he had the best body anyone could ask for in a partner. He liked Hoseok's build over all and his lightness always made it easy. He had tried to trick Hoseok a few times into gaining weight but he had always been caught. He liked a well fed Hoseok with a pudgy soft tummy than a flat soft tummy, but he learned to deal with it. He loved Hoseok for who he was, his physical appearance was just a bonus.

Where could you find a beauty like Hoseok? Yoongi knew the answer quite well. Nowhere. He was one of a kind just like his little triplets. One of a kind and the only kind.

Namjoon had become even more masculine in similar ways as Yoongi. His chest had broadened and pecs more refined along with his arms and his wider back. His thighs had thickened too. His butt... His butt wasn't something Jimin was allowed to mention. Over all, his masculinity had become intoxicating to Jimin who liked to be hugged tightly in his arms and rest his head on his chest or his thighs. Jimin always thought he looked hot even if his hair was a knotted mess with dried droll down his cheek. Actually, he found that cute and enduring. Never had he ever looked so attractive in Jimin's eyes. All he ever wanted to do was kiss Namjoon until they were close to passing out from the lack of oxygen. His pregnancy made Namjoon want to stick closer and protect his gentle mate.

Jimin on the other hand, was going through a completely different change. He gained some weight and his tummy became rounder and more prominent with each passing day as did his breast. His tummy was small along with his sore breast. At the moment, it was easy to hide, he'd barely even been 8 weeks pregnant. His feet seemed to swell faster with each and every passing day and Namjoon was always there at the end of the night to massage his feet even if he were sleeping. Namjoon would swiftly come in and take charge in releasing some of that stress his body had created. Even though he was still early, he experienced mood swings that brought some distraught between the two betas but they still got through it.

Jungkook had gone through some manly changes as well. He tended to work out to the max and build the swift prominent muscles. He showed off quite a bit as be walked around the house shirt less or just in boxers. He'd even lift Hoseok up just because he wanted to or to watch his hyung's reaction. Yoongi could do it too, just as effortlessly but it still didn't mean he wasn't jealous. Jungkook had been going on more business trips for twice the time as the others to complete his promise. He took pictures and continued on with photo-graphy just as he had told Hoseok. He still wondered around for his mate but so far he had no luck. He still searched with the thought at the back of his mind and continued on with his work.

The triplets were healthy as they tended to have a strong liking for food. They were almost a meter in height, Yuseok of course being just a bit shorter than the girls. He was quiet most of the time but he still expressed his joy and his curiosity as he stuck close to his parents or an uncle. His older sisters were much louder as they screamed with joy and whined the most to their Papa who always gave in to their pleas. Even more to Yuseok and Hoseok thought he spoiled them too much. Hoseok did most of the "deceplining" (time outs for bad behavior, a firm "no" when they weren't allowed to do something) and Yoongi was more of their teacher as he answered all their questions and taught them what they needed to know. Hoseok admired the older male from afar as he played with them running around and pretending he was some monster or helped put puzzles or block towers together.

Their days busy and full of small joys in different ways.

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the next 4....

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