Prince [OmegaVerse]

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"Wait-"
"Yoongi please-"
"That thing isn't going inside me!!"
"Yoongi, it has to."

Yoongi let out a weak growl kicking one of the omega males away from him the was holding one of his legs, "Nothing is touching me!" The doctor sighed, helping the nurse omega to his feet, "Yoongi, I must check on the children." "No," Yoongi grumbled, shaking himself free, "No one is touching me." "Jimin, please go get the king." Jimin simply nodded, slipping from the room. "He's not going to change my mind," Yoongi said, pout resting on his features as he crossed his arms. "Little Prince? What's going on?" "They're trying to hurt my pups." "Hurt the pups?" JeongGuk asked, an eyebrow raised at the royal doctor.

"It's just a checkup your majesty. But I must open him to make sure the mucus plug is still in place." "Stop touching me," Yoongi snapped at one of the nurses, yanking his hand from their hold. "Continue but be noninvasive. He's agitated as you can tell," JeongGuk decided, kissing Yoongi's temple before he left.

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Yoongi soaked in his tub, Jimin flitting around him; tidying up the room. "Jimin, why don't you take high position as head maid?" Yoongi asked suddenly, Jimin tripping over his feet; catching himself as he was carrying Yoongi's now dust free jewelry box. "Beg your pardon Yoongi?" Jimin asked, softly setting the jewelry box on the vanity. "Take position as head maid," Yoongi repeated, peering at Jimin softly. "I don't need the position of head maid Yoongi. I'm perfectly fine right where I am," Jimin chided, the bedroom door busting open, SeokJin and Namjoon tumbling over each other with an annoyed Hoseok behind him.

"Park SeokJin and Park Namjoon!! Stop!!" Hoseok's words fell on deaf ears, the pups too caught up in their argument. Yoongi silently watched, Hoseok letting out a loud growl, the pups stopping almost instantly. "Park Namjoon!! Your father right now!! Park SeokJin, the settee. Now." The pups rushed away from each other, both in their respective places. "Hoseok, you're head maid," Yoongi piped up, Hoseok suddenly stuttering. "I-I- WHY CAN'T YOU PUPS KNOCK?!" Hoseok shrieked out, his cheek flaming red from second hand embarrassment.

Yoongi only giggled, waving his hand, "No. It's okay!" Hoseok merely groaned, "This is the worst. Oh wait! Hongjoong! Come in sweetie!!" The pup peeked around the corner, "A-Are you sure?" Yoongi simply focused on the pregnant pup, slowly walking in before running up and grabbing Hoseok's hand, furthest from Jimin's position. "Still not used to you Jimin?" Yoongi asked, giving a small smile to the pup who tentatively returned it before giving a small curtsy in the slightly fitting pale yellow dress Hoseok had made.

"No. But he's getting better, sometimes wakes up with night terrors that I have to comfort him through when Hoseok can't. But it's still a progress," Jimin said softly, Namjoon sitting on his foot, giggling slightly as Jimin walked around dusting. "Come here love," Yoongi said softly, Hongjoong looking up at Hoseok before walking to Yoongi. "Qwen pweti," SeokJin mumbled, though Yoongi heard it. "SeokJin's pretty too," Yoongi said softly, smiling at SeokJin who blushed and ran to Hoseok to hide his face. "How are you Hongjoong?" Hongjoong slightly shrugged, "It's getting heavier."

Yoongi nodded, fixing his position in the epsom salt bath Jimin had prepared for him, "You look healthier. I heard that Hoseok-" "Momma." Yoongi looked confused, "Momma?" Hongjoong shyly pointed at Hoseok, "H-He's my momma..," the pup then pointed to Jimin, "A-And he's my daddy.." Yoongi then smiled softly, "Well, I heard the your momma talked you in to keep it." Hongjoong nodded shyly, "Momma said that it was um good..but what old daddy's friend did was wrong..but that it was okay if I didn't want it but I want it.."

Yoongi nodded, slightly confused, "That right. I know you'll love it very much sweetie. Go visit the kitchen and tell San to give you all a slice of cake." Hongjoong nodded, softly running back to SeokJin and grabbing his hand softly before tentatively waving Namjoon over. When the trio left, Yoongi simply looked at Hoseok. "What?!" "You told him it was good??" Hoseok sighed, "I was talking about the baby. Not the abuse. I told him that sometimes you get good things from out of hardships and that the baby was a good thing."

Yoongi nodded, standing with the help of Hoseok, "It's just-" "Strange?" Jimin finished, wrapping Yoongi in a towel. "My chest has been feeling weird and all of my emotions are going everywhere," Yoongi muttered, Jimin rubbing him with aloe and eucalyptus oils, "Where's Ggukie?" Hoseok merely blinked, "He didn't tell y- OUCH JIMIN!!" Yoongi looked between the couple, both sending glares at each other while Hoseok held his foot. "You both are hiding something from me. What is it?" Yoongi asked, now genuinely concerned. "It's nothing Yoongi. Don't worry about it." "But he's my mate," Yoongi snapped, rubbing face irritability, "Sorry. I just..I don't know." Jimin only nodded, glancing at Hoseok, "It's perfectly fine Yoongi. Here, let's get you ready for lunch."