Third pov:
Once Jungkook's knot finally died down, Hoseok slowly slid himself off the alphas limp member. Both cleaned up the mess they made, no point on trying to get rid of the smell of sex, because the night club smelled like that all the time. Hoseok led the alpha to a dressing room, changing into cleaner clothes. Jungkook blushed when he saw the omega completely naked, but his eyes soon landed on the omegas flat, toned belly. He shook his head, letting out a fake cough, as his unbuttoned his shirt, which made him blush more. The omega smirked, loving how cute the alpha looked with a flushed face.
They both finished changing, and made their way out of the club. Walking side by side, it was around maybe four in the morning, so the sun wasn't up yet and everyone was either still partying or asleep. Jungkook kicked a pebble, as if it were a soccer ball. "So, submissive alpha, tell me how that came to be?" The omega asked, his legs numb and wobbly, but had some energy left to walk. Jungkook chuckled lightly, scratching his neck in embarrassment, feeling his face heat up again. "Being a Prince, e-everyone always expects so much from me... I haft to be strong, powerful, and give and take orders.... doing it... I-I think of it as way to escape kind of.... I-I like f-feeling dominated sometimes. Now, if it's by another pack, that's a whole new ball game, but.... you get what I mean though right." Hoseok hummed, a soft smile present on his lips, "I do, it makes sense and I don't see anything wrong with it either... we're all different and that is completely fine." Jungkook didn't stop a bunny like smile twitching onto his lips, as he gazed at the omegas profile. His eyes traced down to the omegas lower abdomen, "When do you think you'll start to show signs?" Hoseok glanced at the alpha, following his gaze, then catching onto what the younger meant. The omega shrugged, "Depends, each pregnancy is different, so we will wait and see my love," he softly replied. Jungkook awed, sighing when he saw the omegas slight limp, stopping his tracks. The omega squeaked in surprise from getting picked up bridal style. "Jungkook, put me down, I can walk just fine," only to get a scuff and a nope from the alpha, getting carried the rest of the way to the castle.Month later....
Jihyun kept an uncomfortable eye on the omega for the past few weeks. More than he usually would. Hoseok and Lisa were scheduled to change and clean the bed spreads today, on the third level. Which required a lot of movement and lifting for the omega.
Jihyun caught the omega pausing in the middle of making a bed. Lisa glanced at him worriedly, "Eomma, are you ok?" Hoseok's face paled, he then bolted to the bathroom, thats in the room they were in, throwing up all his contents into the toilet. Lisa gasped, "Eomma!" She rushed to the omegas side, rubbing his back, she was beyond confused and worried at the same time, wanting to help the omega. Hoseok coughed and spat out the remaining bile, groaning from a sudden pounding head ache. "Are you feeling ok?" The teen asked, placing the back of her hand on the omegas forehead, not feeling a fever on the omega. Hoseok giggled, "I'm fine hun, I'm must've overworked myself like last time." Lisa groaned, "eommaaa, how many time do I haft to tell you to drink water and eat salty foods!?" Hoseok pushed himself up, closing the toilet and flushing it, heading to the sink to rinse out his mouth and wash his hands, splashing water on his face. Fixing his apron and dress, huffing afterwords,"Lisa, I am, so don't worry," the omega firmly states, as the teen rolls her eyes. "Obviously not enough," she grumbled, crossing her arms and pouting, looking like an upset toddler, that didn't get the toy she wanted. Hoseok awed, pinching the teens cheek, "I'll pay more attention for you next time then, now back to work, these beds won't make themselves."
Jihyun smirked, adding the little information to himself, whistling a toon, as he made his way down to the Kings office.The two omegas finished changing the beds, taking the dirty ones and tossing them down the laundry shoot.
"Jung Hoseok!" Both the said omega and teen jumped, letting out a screech. Turning to face the annoying alpha, Hoseok wanted nothing more than to groan, but kept his posture up and put a smile on his face. "Yes Sir," holding his hand up, signaling Lisa to calm down because he could smell her stressed pheromones she was releasing. Jihyun smirked, "The King would like to speak with you." Hoseok gave a single nod, "When and where sir?" "Now, in his office," Jihyuns smirk increased, which the omegas did not like on bit. "Thank you, I will head down there right now, Lisa hun, I will meet you in the kitchen for dinner, ok?" The teen hesitantly nod, not like the alphas look, but head off and made her way to the kitchen. Once the teen was out of view, the alpha then, purposely, released his pheromones. As he gestured his head, "shall we?" Hoseok's head ache then increased, he cleared his throat, and followed the alpha.
Hoseok's head was spinning from the alphas pheromones, Jihyun glanced at the omega, putting on a fake worried look. "My lord, are you ok Mr. Jung? You're as pale as snow?" Hoseok shook his head, "Yeah, I'm fine, just really sensitive scents right now." Jihyun awed, increasing his scent a lot more, Hoseok's breath hitched, taking in deep breaths through his mouth.They stopped in front of the Kings office door, Jihyun knocked on the door, a loud, deep voice shouted come in. The alpha held the door open for the omega, gesturing him in first. The King growled, "Jihyun, your rut must be near because I can smell you from down the hall. Go to your room and take care of your problem." Jihyun nod and bowed, taking a final glance at the pale omega before leaving. Hoseok sighed a breath of relief, "I apologize for that Mr. Jung, I can't imagine how other omegas reacted to his awful scent. Now tell me, how have you been? Jungkook told me you agreed to be his Breeder, am I correct?" Hoseok nod, "Yes sir... I've been well sir." The King smiled, "Brilliant, I will be asking for you once a month, I want to be kept up to date about the pup." Hoseok's hands fumbled behind his back, "Yes sir... I-I haven't really had any symptoms just yet... I-It was the same way in my first pregnancy though." The King hummed, "I'm trusting you... you may now leave omega."
Hoseok went straight to the kitchen, nearly collapsing into the closest chair, Mark and Lisa gasped and rushed to his aid. "Oh you poor dear, you are as pale as freshly fallen snow, let me make you some soup." Mark stood up and began making some soup for the omega. Lisa held the omegas hand, "Eomma, what happened? Please tell me?"
Hoseok let out a shaky breath, "I'm.... I agreed to be Jungkook's breeder last month... Jihyun purposely released h-his scent... knowing it would effect me..." Lisa's jaw dropped, "Wait what? So... wait... are you saying.... that you....?"
Hoseok nod, his hands grip slightly tightened on the teens hand, a smile forming on his lips."I'm pregnant..."
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I'm Not Your Breeder (Not edited)
أدب الهواة"I need a heir, so I chose you to bare my child," Jungkook simply said, as he looked at the omega. "I'm sorry, but what?" Hoseok replied in a confused tone. ----- Years later and things have changed, in a good way or bad way though? "Hoseok is bar...