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“I want a baby.” Jimin stated out of the blue and shocked Yoongi. He just got up from his sleep about their supposed future, he dreamt about a cute little baby that was the perfect mixture between them both. It’s kind of weird how he’s the one with the baby fever.
Yoongi freezes completely, eyes wide and hands pausing from tying his tie. He was getting ready for work.
“How about a cat instead.” How’s not the time.
“We have two already darling.” Jimin climbed off of the huge bed, he had to get ready for work too but not as early as his husband as his job is less demanding.
Like they were summoned, the two fluffy kitties, one black and one white, walked gracefully with their tails and heads in the air, they jumped up on the fluffy bed and curled up next to each other.
“Spoilt.” Yoongi whispered, resuming, finishing up tying his tie.
“They’re my babies.” Jimin walked to the foot of the bed and picked them both up.
“See you already have babies.” He points out as he watches Jimin give them kisses and praised them for being good kitties.
“But we want another. Isn’t that right?” He asked the cats in his hold. They both looked over to Yoongi as meowed before snuggling back up in the Alpha’s arms.
Yoongi rolls his eyes. They'll agree to anything he said.
Yoongi sighs. “I’ll think about it.”
“You said that the last time and got me a kitten.” Jimin huffs walking to the door. “Take all the time in your world.” Jimin continued walking without a single glance at the omega.
“God,” Yoongi groans, throwing on his blazer. “The three of you is so dramatic, just imagine a little Jimin. How will I survive?” Yoongi turns sideways to see if he’s at least showing a little, he’s maybe two or three months in so he won’t at the moment, he also wondered how the alpha didn’t notice his spiked scent or their baby. Alphas could tell right?
“I’ll get so fat.” He groans again.
“I-ok, maybe the black ones then and the pastel ones too-no! the ones that are see-through, I can cut that off.. yeah, ok, I’ll see you shortly.” Jimin got off of the phone and instantly opened his emails. “Oh, I forgot about this.” He mumbled as he read through a specific email sent by Taehyung about an event he totally did not forget about.
“I’m leaving.” Jimin felt arms wrapped around his shoulders, chin sitting on top of his head.
“Are you free Saturday?” He asked tilting his head to look up to meet Yoongi’s eyes.
“Should be? I’ll check later.” He had no work planned just a relaxing day off with his husband and his two cats, with a hint of nervousness as he think of ways to finally tell his husband he’s finally expecting.
“Hm.” Jimin pulled out his chair a little making Yoongi detach from him. He pulled the older male into his lap to sit and instantly buried his nose into his neck, his arms securely around his waist. “We have an event to go to-if you want to go?”
Yoongi thought for a moment, it’s been a while since they went out for anything close to a date night so it would be a nice outing.
“Sure, if I’m able enough.” Yoongi snuggled into his husband’s embrace, he should probably get up and hurry to his first meeting of the day but he’s too comfortable.
Jimin could smell it, the slight difference in his mate’s scent, the smell of milk and soft undertone that he couldn’t pinpoint. Yoongi’s sudden sickness that he passed as just a little one that wouldn’t go away made him way more suspicious but he decided not to raise the topic for fear of Yoongi dismissing him, he didn't want to make it seem like he's forcing him into anything he didn't want, it's not an easy job afterall.
“I have to go,” Yoongi whispered like an unwanted secret. He continued to sit and let Jimin scent him. If he doesn't stop him now he probably won’t make it out the front door today.
“I do too.” Jimin replied drunkenly from his scent, their both dazed and drunk of each other.
The room reeks of them. "How about an off day today.”
“You said that yesterday! That’s why I have a busy schedule today.” the omega pulled away and stood up on shaky legs. “You’re irresistible.” Yoongi huffs fixing his clothes.
Jimin shrugged nonchalantly, “With you as a mate [husband] it’s hard to keep away from you and it’s impossible to not show you all the love in the world.” Jimin tilted his head upwards and puckered his already red plump lips to silently beg for a kiss in which the other compiled but with just a peck.
Yoongi’s red, plump cheeks bunched up in the widest smile he could muster up, Jimin truly is the best he could ask for. What did he do in his past life to deserve someone so incredible. Yoongi get's these terrified thoughts that one day when he closes his eyes he'd disappear and never comeback, Yoongi can never stomach the thought. It almost never feels real sometimes.
“I love you.” he said, pecking the plump lips again.
“And I love you.” Jimin mirrored his smile.
They both probably look like two fools creepily smiling at each other in their dining area. Even if, they were two fools in love and that's all that mattered.
Their stare down was interrupted by Yoongi’s work phone disturbing their peace.
“It’s Jin, Shit!” Yoongi scrambled to find his briefcase as he answered the phone. “Hello-”
“MIN YOOOONGI! You will not do this to me today,” He screams in frustrations on the other line. “I refuse.”
“I’m sorry Hyung-” Yoongi tries to deescalate the situation, he knows that skipping yesterday without a week's notice was unacceptable and how hard it was for the elder to cancel and reschedule his meetings on an extremely short notice. He can’t imagine the workload sitting on his desk waiting for him.
“You should be and your ass is grass if you don’t get here right now.” He hung up leaving Yoongi bewildered. It wasn’t Yoongi’s fault really, there’s time when you need a relax day and if Yoongi chose to relax by having his husband fuck him into the mattress that’s his business.
Jimin snickers as Jin sent him a very strongly worded text in which he replied a simple sorry and proceeded to lock his phone.
“Goodbye I guess.” Jimin jokes lightly, finally getting up from the table to get ready for his work.
The omega finally found his briefcase, he dashed some papers he was working on earlier in there along with his other stuff before quickly closing it.
“Goodbye I guess.” Jimin jokes lightly, finally getting up from the table to get ready for his work.
The omega finally found his briefcase, he dashed some papers he was working on earlier in there along with his other stuff before quickly closing it.
“This is about the third time we’ve said goodbye to each other?” Yoongi smiled at the thought, when the little one comes it ,for sure, will be a hundred times harder to part from each other, he really can’t wait for that day though.
He isn’t too excited for the journey, he just wants his baby here without the pregnancy/birthing experience. But it’ll be worth the experience he tries to convince himself every time he hears other people’s pregnancy stories. Every single one of them was horrible some more than others- it really makes you question. He prayed for an easy one.
Jimin shrugs kissing him goodbye then walking up the stairs to prepare for work, Yoongi decides to be productive and go to work today.
"You're lucky I love you." Jin barely spared him a glance as he walked by his desk.
Yoongi offered a gummy smile and his favourite coffee and snacks as an apology.
"Wouldn't work today." But he accepts it anyway.
"It's worth a try."
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Yoongi’s day was just as busy as he suspected, he barely got any time to drink a cup of coffee and take a bite from his muffin. But thankfully, his lunch was a little late but he got to take it for at least an hour. Well, he did answer some email's while doing so but he'll take anything he can get.
"When are you going to tell him hyung?"
"When will you two stop bothering me?" Yoongi bites but he wasn't serious.
Yoongi did enjoy their company sometimes but not when they’re pestering him or testing him for being such a coward sometimes.
“You can trust him, there's never been a time when you couldn’t.” Namjoon said through a mouthful of food.
“It’s not that, I just feel nervous…a pup is a huge commitment,” Yoongi sighs sipping his iced americano. “I know we’ll both be great parents and we’re stable financially, emotionally and physically, but there’s always doubt, raising a pup isn’t a walk in the park.”
“It’s true, no matter how ready you are it’s a different feeling when you’re in that moment. I felt so blank when Minah came. It gets less scary as the days go by so don’t worry too much.” Hoseok reassured his hyung.
“Yes but my scary part is literally everything leading up and birthing too, I’m a carrier Seok.”
They both won’t understand, Hoseok being an alpha and Namjoon being a beta, both non-carriers.
“All I can advise is that you talk to him, it already happened right? It’s not in the talking/negotiation stages anymore, You’re expecting and I’m pretty sure he can already tell.”
“He hasn’t said anything.” He highly doubts he knows.
“He’s probably waiting on you to confirm, we can tell when you are.”
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Yoongi stepped inside their apartment close to midnight. He dropped everything at the door and kicked off his shoes, not really caring about where anything lands. He stretches his back to relieve himself from the ache due to being on his feet and in the uncomfortable office chair for the majority of the day.
He groaned moving more into the apartment at a sluggish pace, he caught sight of his husband on his laptop, his messy hair and pastel yellow pajamas with his big framed glasses on his cute nose, he looked fluffy and warm and cuddly. He’s probably doing work while their two cats snuggled in their fluffy beds together at his feet. Jimin probably moved it closer so they won't miss him too much. They’re very clingy, it’s cute. Yoongi could imagine baby Park in the mix, they’d probably be snuggled to the alpha’s chest sleeping soundly. He almost screams at the imaginary cuteness.
He’ll have to suck up and tell him sooner, probably tonight.
“Yoonie?” He didn’t realise he zoned out for a while until Jimin called his name softly.
“Hi” He replied awkwardly. “I’ll go take a shower.” He almost ran up the stairs leaving a very confused Jimin downstairs.
Jimin could smell the distress and fatigue in his scent that worries him more.
‘Why am I like this?’ He asked himself as he stripped his clothes. Every minute goes by he feels anxious. ‘I don’t have to do it today’ he keeps telling himself.
He curses at himself. “You’re such a coward, daddy’s such a coward baby.” he rubbed his belly, it’s still a little soft but there’s a noticeable gain on it. There’s no way Jimin hasn't noticed.
He finished his shower and got dressed slowly into his pajamas. He brushed his teeth and did his skincare before walking into their bedroom where he meets his mate in their huge bed in a similar position like before an hour ago.
Yoongi sucks in a breath and exhaled, maybe if he went straight to sleep he won’t have to face him or the topic.
He climbed into their bed and got under the covers.
His body screaming with joy when it touched the plushness, he almost melts into a puddle.
“Can we talk now?” Jimin closed his laptop and set it aside along with his phone on the nightstand.
“About?” Yoongi asked, tiredly rubbing his eyes.
“I’ve been trying to avoid it for sometime now,” Yoongi stilled. He stared at his mate’s serious face in slight terror. He definitely knows “You know you can tell me right?”
“I had to come to terms with it. If I told you it would be real and I wasn’t ready for the truth yet.” He finally confesses. “I was going to tell you soon. Please don’t think that I didn’t want you to know or anything of the sort.”
Jimin hums. It’s confirmed, his suspicion. He wanted to scream and celebrate but he chose not to, he didn’t want to freak out Yoongi and it was too late anyway, he’s tired from planning his new collection so any excitement would probably make him faint.
“Are you feeling ok?”
“I’m ten times more exhausted,” he groans as he thought about his aching back that somewhat went down a little as he finally got to relax for the day.
“Why didn’t you take a bath and soak for a bit?” He asks positioning himself on his side next to the omega.
He ran his finger's through his thick, dark hair that needs a little trim.
Yoongi offered a small smile before sighing, he melts at the feeling of his scalp being massaged, the building headache simmering down.
“Too lazy.” He huffs lolling his head to the side to look up at his mate, he wanted to turn his body for them to cuddle but his limbs felt too heavy. He puckered his lips to ask for a kiss.
Jimin smiles tiredly as he leans down and gives him a sloppy kiss to the mouth. “We’ll talk more about this tomorrow.”
“Sure.” He closed his and instantly fell asleep leaving a wide awake Jimin deep in his thoughts.
The alpha placed a palm to the omega’s stomach that was covered with the sheet, he stared deep in thought before whispering. “I can’t wait to meet you little one.”
“Go to sleep Jiminah.” He smiles, his eyes closed and nearing dreamland.
“Fine.” He dimmed the lights from the remote and cuddled close to his husband, “Your Appa is already keeping you away from me.” He complained and yelped in pain from the pinch Yoongi gave to his thigh.
“Sleep.”