"can i come to work with you?"

the first day taehyung asked the question, the shattered door was still hanging by a few bolts in the room, a sore reminder of the things that had happened last night.

"for what?"

"its so lonely here."

but there was no luck.

jungkook had gone to work as usual with taehyung still alone in the lonesome floor.

he tried the second day and a third day, but he only got angry sneers in response.

but this morning, the omega was indeed going out- just not with jungkook.

he apparently had an appointment with the doctor today and jungkook had made it clear last night that he wont be accompanying since he's got things to do.

taehyung was told to get ready at sharp 10 am.

currently it was 9 and he was already in his attire; a black, white and red checkered shirt that loosely hang on his lithe frame as well as simple black pants.

his blonde hair was in a mess of artistic curls on top of his head and he worried his red stained lips as he gazed at the clock every other minute, a little excited bounce on his legs at the prospect of getting to go out and watch the outside world.

true to the words, at the correct time a bodyguard came to pick up taehyung. he was a tall man, not korean it seems, he was so stoic, it was robotic the way he walked beside taehyung.

taehyung let out a happy sigh when he was out of the grand doors of the jeon mansion, the unhindered sunlight warming up his skin and fresh breeze like a welcomed melody to his mind.

soon he was guided into a sleek black SUV, the bodyguard getting on the front and in seconds the driver started the car.

taehyung wasn't allowed to roll down the window because of some security reasons, nevertheless he watched the busy seoul streets with the same childish wonder through the tinted glass.

at the hospital, taehyungs appointment was early booked. so he wont have to wait much.

so as the bodyguard stood outside the hospital, taehyung went in- fidgeting with his sleeves to keep down his anxiety that came with being in public after so long.

if this was the case a few months ago, taehyung would've bolted out and escaped. but now he knows there is no escape from the jeons. there is only so much he could run.

just as he gave his name at the reception, the person behind the counter suddenly seemed to get rather nicer towards him; it probably has something to do with his surname being "jeon" he guesses. only god knows where all jeons money runs- be it clubs or private hospitals.

then taehyung made himself comfortable on the seat when he was assured that he can go in next when the patient inside comes out. he earnestly thanked them and waited.

he continued his fidgeting, eyes on his lap, occasionally glancing at the pediatric section on the opposite side where either kids were crying their lungs out or gleefully running around with their toys.

when his name was called he went inside, the doctor- a middle aged beta woman welcomed him with a kind smile.

then there were the usual talks about his well being, his weight was measured, the doctor giving an approving nod seeing it had increased.

then she assured taehyung into another room to do the scanning.

as a nurse got the equipment ready and the doctor asked him to lay down on the bed with his shirt lifted up; taehyung was apprehensive.

he was alone, vulnerable, his stomach is something his omega instincts seems to heavily guard,

and exposing it even in the absence of his alpha, his omega was nervous.

but, taehyung did obey and dutifully layed down exposing his tummy.

the doctor reassured him as taehyung hissed when the cold gel was swipped on his tummy.

as the transducer glided around his pelvic area with the doctors eyes concentrated on the screen, taehyungs fingers were practically trembling.

he so badly wished there was someone here to hold his hand.

the next best thing he could hold was the pink fluffy pillow which he held in a death grip with a nervous gulp.

he then kept his gaze at the nearby wall, where there were posters of happy parents holding their newborn pups.

taehyung sniffled then, feeling a certain type of longing he cant pinpoint on.

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at starlight enterprises, jungkook was in his office having a talk with hoseok.

"she was hwa inwoo's daughter"

when all the response he got was a confused eyebrow raise from jungkook, he continued.

"you had took care of him after he didn't pay back the debt-- back in 2018" hoseok elaborated.

"so that was her attempt at revenge?" jungkook laughs, a pen twirling in his hand, it clinging against the metallic rings.

"i suppose. why else would she try to poison your husband?" hoseok shrugs from where he was standing by the table.

"imbeciles" jungkook shakes his head with a sneer.

the alpha had gotten out of his office early that day, for he had something to take care of at the mafia side of his profession.

and by the time he reached back at the mansion, it was midnight.

jungkook made a quick appearance by the hall before heading upto his floor, already planning on taking a long shower.

he had that adrenaline coursing through him that come with splatter of blood; it almost like a deadly sugar rush.

as he got in, he stopped just outside their bedroom were the newly installed door was left ajar.

inside he saw taehyungs silhouette.

the omega was in one of his usual pastel pajamas.

it was one thing to come home to taehyung decked in sinful lingerie, and another thing to see him wearing fluffy clothes, looking milky soft- truthfully both was tempting for jungkook.

its as they say, opposites attract. jungkook was destruction and taehyung was angelic. even if they're not meant to cross paths, they ended up together.

right now taehyung was standing limp infront of the mirror, his shirt bunched up as one palm lay flat on his tummy. he then turned to his side, curiously peering at his mirror as his palm glided around his skin.

jungkook knew taehyung had doctors appointments today. considering the hospital didn't alert him on anything, he assumes everything went smoothly.

jungkook then pushed open the door with an unnecessary amount of force to announce his arrival.

taehyung had hastily let go of his shirt, then continued to shuffle by the mirror awkwardly.

as jungkook was undoing his cuffs, he felt the omegas presence near him.

"what?" he asked with an annoyed growl.

taehyung fidgetted more at that, making himself small as he outstretched an envelope.

jungkook left the blood stained cuffs inorder to accept the envelope, eyes gliding along the hospital logo on the cover before he ripped it open.

inside it was a sonogram.

jungkook squinted. all the black and white abstract didn't made any sense to him. considering taehyung is only 10 weeks in, he supposes there isnt much to see yet.

taehyung had then cleared his throat, his prominent scent giving out that he is indeed nervous.

he had then looked up, big doe eyes framed by light hair and chapped lips worrying in between pearly white teeth.

it felt as if time slowed down when the words finally left taehyung.

"we're having twins"

there was no immediate response from jungkook, except for the audible gulp and the sonogram crumbling at the edges in the strong drip.

jungkook was still squinting at it.

so taehyung moved forward and pointed at the two white dots that are supposed to be their pups.

taehyung himself doesn't know why he was so nervous. but he was an emotional wreck the whole day.

after reaching back from the hospital, taehyung had spend an hour crying in the bathroom.

suddenly it had felt all too real. maybe seeing the sonogram hit him that there are two lifes growing inside him.

taehyung doesn't know a single thing about pregnancy; he doesn't know how he will survive through it.

the omega was too lost in his thoughts, he flinched back startled when an arm snaked around his waist.

jungkook had a look so intense on his face; together with the bloody cuffs, sweat stained face and overpowering scent, taehyung at such an emotional state had an urge to cower.

so he tried to wiggle away from jungkook but the alpha wasn't planning to let him go.

taehyung was backed away until his back hit the cool surface of the wall mirror. the alpha was looming over him with his stature causing taehyungs breathing to pick up

he whimpered when jungkooks hand creeped under his pajama shirt and the buttons gave out when the alpha pulled at it.

when jungkooks bare hand gently came in contact with the skin of his stomach, taehyung had gasped.

he shivered all over, his omega happily whining at the alpha acknowledging their pups for once.

it all felt too intimate.

there was a sheen of wetness in his eyes when taehyung let his head fall back against the mirror, stopping his protests.

the alphas hand was a bit rough on his skin- the contrast of those calloused hands against the smoothness of taehyungs body was scandalous.

the alphas fingers slightly traced around taehyungs belly button causing the omega to shudder and it glided down onto the very slight swell of his tummy.

taehyung watched jungkooks neutral face wishing he could hear what the alphas thoughts were.

"can i come with you to work tomorrow?" it was taehyungs fourth attempt with the same question.

it was a simple "okay" growled out by the other, but it was victory for taehyung.

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