The Mafia's Mate

Cravings

Jungkook POV.

After a long night with Jimin it was about 7 in the morning.

I was extra tired because we had stayed up all night until about 3am.

Jimin on the other hand was wide awake and constantly disrupting my sleep.

He woke up an hour ago and instantly started singing for some reason but his voice was angelic and it made me sleep even more peacfully.

Unfortunately that didn't last very long when he decided after 15 minutes of singing to go through is insta feed.

Which made me constantly hear "Omg Jungkookie!!" or "Eww why she built like dat" like seriously WTF I'm trying to rest.

And after about 20 minutes of that he started to cling to me.

I on the other hand thought he was trying to get comfortable to go back to bed so, without opening my eyes I wrapped my hands around his waist which was surprissingly bigger.

But anyway for some reason after I placed my hand around him he slaps it away and then casually starts to move all over the bed like he couldn't find is comfortable spot.

At that point I tried really hard not to push him off of the bed so I just turned my back towards him while laying on my side.

After that the room went quiet for awhile and I could constantly hear Jimin mumbling a few things to himself while he was neither the less still clinging to my waist and back.

He drew shapes on my back and at one point he rested his head on my back.

Me being the greatest husband and Alpha in the world I let him do as please while I drifted off to dream land.

Even though I made it clear that I was sleeping he still bombarded me with stupid questions that I responded to with a "hmmm" or a lazy "okay".

Shockingly I managed to fall into a deep sleep whiles he continued to talk but then again my husband Jimin wouldn't be Jimin if he ever stopped talking shit apparently about someone named Karen????

Which leads us up to this moment. I was now being constantly tapped on the shoulder or pinched by my mate.

Jimin: "Jungkookie...." he whines.

Jimin: "Babe......oppa......" he whines again.

I start to move slightly after getting pinched by his small hands.

Jimin: "Alpha......Daddy.......love of my life.....pabo...." he continues to call out.

Jimin: "My handsome soulm-" I cut him off before he can continue his sentence.

"Can you please shut the fuck up" I yell at him while planting my face into my pillow and groaning loudly.

It goes quiet for a moment and just when am about to fall back to sleep I hear muffled sniffles.

I mentally face palm myself when I realised what I had said but then again Jimin never cries that easy unless he's going into heat which makes him emotionally unstabled for about couple weeks after and before his heat.

Obviously he's not going into heat because he pregnant.

Shit......... it's been about 24 hours so his preganacy syptoms and baby bump should be already back.

I quickly snapp my head towards his figure which was sitting up in the bed facing me. His eyes were filled with tears and his nose was rosey red as he stared at me.