Third Person POV-
"Jungheeee! Hannieee! Come down babies. Breakfast is ready. "
Small pitter patter of footsteps could be heard followed by some giggles. The Alpha or the elder of the twins, Jeon Junghee ran towards his grandma with the brightest smile while the omega, Jeon Junghan took small steps one at a time while his face was down, he hugged his grandma.
"Good morning my babies. "
"Good morning granny. " Junghee exclaimed already shoving small peices of pancakes.
"G-ood M-orn-in halmeoni" The omega replied still having his down. He was taking very small portions of food.
" What happened Hannie? You don't like the pancakes? If you want something else, I can get you. "
He shook his head and started eating without interacting with us.
The thing with Junghan is, he's really shy. He gets easily scared. He doesn't like to talk to anybody. He loves to paint. People have always been mean to home stating how can a true blood alpha have an omega as his son? Their father have never differentiated between both the kids. He loved both of them equally. He has always tried to make the environment comfortable for his omega son but the reality was too different.
The front doors open and the Head Alpha comes through it and all the maids bow down from respect. He walks straight to his sons.
"Good morning Eomma! How are you? "
"Jungkook my son. I'm good. C'mon son I'll put your plate , go seat with your babies. "
They both walk towards the dinning area with the alpha halting at the dinning table to seat and wait for his food.
"Good morning babies. "
"Good morning appa. " Junghee's bunny smile brought smile to the father's face.
"What about you my baby Hannie? How are you? "
He brings in the omega and places him on his lap and tightly secures him on his thighs.
"How're you bub? "
" G-oo-od A-ppa"
"Did you both finish your breakfast? "
" I did appa but Hannie didn't. I'll help him finish his food. I'll feed him. He will like it. "
" Do you both not have your playschool?"
"Yes Appa. Once Hannie finishes his brekkie we will go to school. "
" Hannie finish your food baby. Or you'll be late. "
He looked at his son who was fiddling with his fingers with tears brimming in his eyes about to flow out staining those bread cheeks." What happened Hannie? Don't you like school baby? "
"Don't wa-nna g-oo. "
"Why baby? Is someone hurting you? ".
" Everyone hates me Appa. "
With this the omega was full on crying his eyes out. The poor kid was sobbing while holding onto his fathers shirt and sitting on his lap.
"Jungkook you eat your food. I'll talk with Hannie. Okaayy? "
" Okayy 'omma"
" And think about the chance that moon goddess is offering you. "
"Hmmm"
" Appa people are meanie to Hannie. They say he a stwain to you cwuz he's an omega. They say bad things to both of us saying we don't have Eomma. They say because Hannie is omega, Eomma lweft us. Is that true Appa? "
" No Junghee that is not at all correct. Hannie is our precious omega! We- You'll have to protect him at all cost. Okkayy baby. Your birthday is tomorrow, what gift do you want? "
" Appa I wan-nt Eo-mma. All my friends have Eomma. "
"Okay your Eomma will come baby. Soon you'll see your Eomma. Ok-
" Eo-mma? "
Jungkook turns around to see his tiny little omega with a cute smile standing at the bottom of the stairs with his tiny fingers clutchinh his bag straps.
"Ap-pa will Eo-mma come t-o mwe-et Han-nie and Jung-hee? "
" Yes baby. You want your Eomma? "
"Yes Ap-pa. I-ll draw for Eomma. "
With the new found news both the kids were happy and soon forgot about their problems. The Alpha stared at the food and figured out he has lost his apetite.
The someone - a fighter runs through the big doors of the Pack house and bows before their head Alpha.
" Head Alpha"
" Yes. Did you find him? "
" Yes Alpha , he's in the council room. The effect would have worn out by now."
" Okay go. I'll go after sometime"
" I hope the omega can be a good mother to the kids"
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Loved/ taekook
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