Forgotten You

6: Baby Issues?

Hi~ okay before you bash me about disappearing off the face of the earth: life happens.

That's it. Enjoy~

  When the three Omegas stepped outside early that morning, there hadn't been many people walking the streets.

Jimin, in his celebrity get-up, waited beside the SUV for Jin to get in. The cold air made his breath into small clouds, showing that it was indeed winter.

"Get in!" Jin hollered from inside.

The blonde glanced up at Mrs. Kim and proceeded to jump in after her nod. Together, they huddled next to each other, trying to get warm by the heater.

He felt so unbelievably loved at that moment as Mrs. Kim held his hand tightly, and Jin leaned into him affectionately.

It was a wonder to Jimin why they loved him. Everything he saw yesterday was proof that he was unappreciative of their love.

They arrived at their destination 12 minutes later and saw that the press was already awaiting them. When they noticed the car, they practically jumped them.

Jimin's face was covered up by a thick scarf, protected from the shining lights of the cameras going wild. The throng raced to him, throwing confusing questions at him.

"Jimin-ah! Jimin-ah! How did you survive the accident when the other person died?"

"Will you still be attending school?"

Jin waged his body in between him and the world, pushing Jimin and Mrs. Kim into the salon's door. He stepped in a moment later before forcefully shutting the glass door.

The younger Omega was then rushed away from the windows and in front of a beautiful blonde woman. She smiled widely at him, her gorgeous red lips and bouncy hair stood out to him most. Mrs. Kim wrapped a soothing hand around his stiff shoulders.

"Minnie, do you remember Tiffany?"

The Alpha woman, Tiffany, didn't look the least sad as she looked at him. Her blinding grin kept on shining like the dazzling sun after a storm. It was a welcomed breath of fresh air from the gloomy and angry faces.

"N-No."

Tiffany clucked her tongue disapprovingly but never did her cheerful aura dim.

"Well, look at you, Mr. I'm-Too-Good-For-You. You're all banged up, Sugar!" She exclaimed as she took a hold of his chin, carefully analyzing the damage.

"Let's get started on fixing you up, Baby. You need a lot of work done.."

After getting shoved into a chair and letting a machine heal all of Jimin's little scrapes, they proceeded with styling his hair and getting his make-up done and a manicure.

When they finally did finish, Jimin was already at the door wanting to go, burst through the crowd outside if he had to.

Jin's shoulders shook with the loud and squeaky laughs he barely held back. "Looks like that part will never change about you."

Mrs. Kim hit him on the arm, a rare, carefree smile on her elegantly thin face. "Now stop."

Jimin stared at them strangely. "Like what?"

Jin opened the door and smirked up at him. "You loathe being groomed. You even had a full-on brawl with the nail technician the first time we took you here! She said you had ugly nails."

Jimin gaped at him as he died of laughter, hand around his stomach and mouth wide. Mrs. Kim let out a few chuckles before finally joining her son.

"Just because of that? Who did I think I was?" The smaller omega cried out, unbelieving of his actions.