"T-These are our babies..." Taehyung spoke quietly. They both stared at the picture. Jungkook sighed and stared at the two small white splotches on the photo paper; he felt a blush creep onto his cheeks at the thought of him being a father and a father to Taehyung's kids.
Jungkook never thought their first night together would result in Taehyung having his kids. He was only twenty-one. He didn't know the first thing about raising a kid or kids. Taehyung was an expert on babies and pregnancy and a student going to school for music and photography. Leaning forward, Jungkook placed a soft kiss against Taehyung's lips before he fixed him with a stare.
"Are you sure that they're mine?''
"Motherfucker what?"
........
Jimin and Yoongi were around the corner of the stairs as they waited for Taehyung to finish talking to Jungkook. The shortest of the two, Jimin bounced his leg impatiently while his boyfriend watched, amazed that the young man had stayed put for so long.
"Babe, calm down. Taehyung is a grown man. I'm sure he can handle telling Jungkook the truth." Yoongi pulled Jimin to him, but the younger man rolled his eyes, smacking his dark-haired lover on the arm when he felt Yoongi pinch his backside. Yoongi winced slightly but couldn't help the smirk that spread across his face.
"Alright, no need for violence," he chuckled, rubbing his arm as he leaned in to kiss Jimin's forehead. Jimin softened and sighed, burying his face in Yoongi's chest. Yoongi chuckled again and rubbed circles on his back, calming him down.
"That's not the point. Tae is pregnant. He needs to keep his emotions in check."
Yoongi ducked his head and forced his boyfriend to meet his gaze; his lover bit his lips, and his eyes widened with worry. If he didn't know Jimin, he would have thought he was crazy.
"Jimin, are you okay? I understand being worried about Taehyung, hell I'm worried about him, but what is this really about?"
The ballet teacher blushed, ducking his head in shame.
"I guess I'm just jealous..." At the confession, Yoongi's eyes widened. Realization dawned on him but he needed Jimin's admission for clarity.
"Jealous of what?"
Jimin stared at Yoongi sadly and rested his hands against his boyfriend's chest.
"I wish I could have your babies, Suga," Jimin whispered, his cheeks tinted pink. He averted his eyes away from Yoongi's face, missing the tender gaze on the rapper's face.
The silver-haired man could feel the sadness creeping into his heart. The thought of him and Yoongi never seeing a child with their DNA turned him green with envy. He was vulnerable and exposed. A combination of longing and frustration bubbled up inside him. He had always harbored a deep desire to start a family with Yoongi, and seeing Taehyung's situation only amplified his insecurities.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. He had to accept that this would never be. He had to admit this was his reality. His best friend somehow gained this new ability, and Jimin was forced to watch and cheer him on from the sidelines.
Yoongi sighed, gently gripping Jimin's chin between his thumb and forefinger, pulling the ballet dancer closer to him. He delicately pressed their lips together in a tender kiss. He bit down on Jimin's plump bottom lip. Jimin let out a moan, his eyes closed as he enjoyed the sensation. Yoongi pulled away, leaving a red mark on Jimin's lips. He smiled and pulled away, running his fingers through Jimin's hair.
"I wish you could too, Chimmy, but I'd rather have you with no kids than no Chim with kids. I love you, Jimin, even if you can't give me babies." Yoongi said with a stern gaze, his voice steady as he gently stroked Jimin's cheek.
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Love In A New Form (1st Book)(COMPLETE)
RomanceTaehyung was living his best life and enjoyed working with his sisters and mother at their clinic until he runs into Jungkook. With the roller-coaster of family drama, pregnant with twins, a rocky relationship, and a psycho old enough to be his fat...