omega (✔️)

[ending 1: part 1]

[ending 1: part 1]
 
[Taehyung]
 
[a week later]
 
I ran into the bar as fast as I could without looking behind me to see if anyone was following me, not caring that the sign that always hung so loosely on the door was flipped on the 'closed' side. I slammed the door and locked all four of the locks that were bolted on both the wall and the wood that blocked me from the intruders who so desperately wanted my blood cells.

"T-Tae?" Mumbled a shocked Jin who stared at me with a frozen body which was right in the middle of putting on or taking off a coat.

I sighed in relief and ran towards his large frame, holding onto his shoulders so he would look at me in the eyes, "Hyung, I really need you to hide me, I'm being chased by these horrible, horrible men who want to.."

My eyes met a tall man with silver hair and a dumbfounded expression. Namjoon. I pulled away from Jin and started to back up very slowly, "Don't make me hurt you, Joon, I swear to fucking—"

"I left, Taehyung," Namjoon responded with a sudden look of nonchalance and indifference as he pushed his arms through the black coat that went to his upper thigh, "I don't have anything to do with the TA,"

I looked to Jin who just nodded his head in agreement while putting his white coat on all the way and wrapping a pink scarf around his neck, "I'll be glad to hide a fugitive, Tae, I've done worse, but I've got to go to the hospital,"

My eyebrows furrowed as I stared at my Hyung, "Hospital? You don't look sick?"

He shook his head in response and grabbed his phone that was sitting face down on the bar, "No, it's Jimin. He may be giving birth today,"

[Jungkook]

"You don't have to go in, Jungkook, really, it's—"

I was already putting on the mint green gown while he was talking, "How can I not go in to witness the early birth of my daughter?"

He smiled at my determination and sighed in his sweet defeat, gesturing for me to come closer, the ring on his left ring finger sparkling so beautiful as the light from the ceiling bounced off of it. I got closer and he pulled at the collar of the mint gown, our lips colliding quite violently. I grinned happily into the kiss, his lips also curved up in a childish smile. Although it was just a peck, not too heated, we were both panting heavily as we pulled apart.

We set out foreheads against each other, something we seemed to do a lot since we've met each other.

"I can't wait to meet our daughter," I said breathily with closed eyes, the smile seeming to be permanently etched onto my face with an optimistic sharpie.

There was a rhythmic knock that sounded throughout the room which made the both of us pull away to look in the direction of the noise. Mrs. Chang was standing in the doorway with her hair pulled back into a tight ponytail, a tall man standing next to her, "Good morning, Jeon family,"

"Good morning, Mrs. Chang," I replied, holding Jimin's hands in mine as if it was an innate action.

"This is Vernon, he's going to be taking care of your surgery,"

I stared at the young alpha who towered over the small, pregnant doctor. Foreigner's blood was definitely prominent in his large, deeply set eyes and the high bridge of his nose.