《SECOND TRIAL | tk | ✓》39. CARE
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jungkook was not a man of patience and he was at his breaking point by the time the meeting with mr.iwasaki was done and their contract was renewed.
jungkook huffed, rolling his shoulders to break off the strain as he made his way back to the suite, already itching for some alcohol and a good rest.
he dismissed few of the bodyguards outside the hotel as well as outside the room, already unbottoning his suit jacket as he typed in the passcode and got in.
the alpha nearly reeled back at the onslaught of distress scents that hit him all at once.
"taehyung!" jungkook called out before even he rounded towards the bedroom.
the room was a mess, all the clothes hazardously thrown on the bed and floor, his documents strewn across and taehyung nowhere in sight.
anger boiled inside him, it already fueled by his already foul mood.
"taehyung!" jungkook shouts louder, eyes flitting to all corners and hands dissecting the mountain of clothes on the bed soaked in taehyungs burnt floral scents.
through one forced exhale he heard the voice of shower running over his own annoyed breaths and he all but burst into the unlocked en suite to the elaborate bathroom.
this time he didn't had to shout, for the omega was before his eyes under the shower head, all but crumbled on the floor in nothing but his boxers as streams of cold water cascaded over him.
jungkook cursed under his breath, his own attire getting wet under the water as he got in immediately shutting the shower before crouching down the floor, hands going to hold the omega.
"taehyung--" he pat the others cheek, but the omega was barely consious.
at the sight of taehyungs bare bump, jungkook felt like something got lodged in his throat and he didn't wait a second before getting his arms under the omega and hauling him up and exiting the bathroom.
taehyung let out a pained whimper in his arms and despite the cold water on him, taehyungs skin felt scorching hot against himself.
jungkook laid the other as gently as he can on the mess of clothes and by then some of the bodyguards had barged in alerted by jungkooks shouts.
all of jungkooks alpha senses went haywire, threatened by the mere presence of other alpha in the same room as his pregnant, half naked omega.
the alpha hauled a blanket from the nest over taehyungs body before growling out a "Get out!", red eyes challenging, that had the guards scrambling away clearly scared.
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when his eyes again found taehyung on the bed, breath rapid and tears streaming from closed eyes, jungkook for the first time felt helpless.
"what do i do- fuck what do i do" he was frantic and it took him a few seconds, closing his eyes and breathing in the way his hyung taught him for him to calm down his nerves.
jungkook took one look at the way taehyung clutched his belly for dear life, for him to scream out to get his car ready.
in about five minutes, jungkook had taehyung in his car bundled in one of jungkooks oversized jacket as the chauffeur drived in a clearly illegal speed to the nearest clinic.
taehyung was shivering in his hold, his neck instinctively buried in jungkooks neck, blue hair plastered on his face screwed up in discomfort.
half an hour later, the staffs at the clinic, which was nearest one available was in a dilemma as the alpha had ran in with an omega in his arms, but growling at the doctors and nurses who had ran up to help them.
"sir, we're just going to help him" one of the male doctors, a beta assured as they kept a respectful distance.
jungkook was breathing heavy and taehyung was unconsious in his arms now,
and finally letting his alpha instincts to settle in, jungkook walked to the stretcher and gently laid down the omega.
in seconds they had dissappeared into the emergency room with the unconsious omega leaving jungkook to just stand outside the empty hallway.
one and half hour he sat outside the emergency room, blowing air onto his hands that were cold under his wet jacket.
if they were back in south korea, a hundred of their trusted men could be here right now for all of jungkooks whims and pleasures.
but here in another country, jungkook had to carefully calculate the moves.
even outside, the security he called for was kept minimum not to draw any attention until he's sure taehyung and the pups are alright.
he really wasn't in the mood for a fight or god forbid another kidnap right now.
besides jeons didn't had tie ups with hospitals in japan and with the police its own was weak.
and finally when the door opened, it was an omega doctor, a middle aged woman who introduced herself as Dr.mio, who stared at jungkook as if the alpha disrespected ten of her last generations.
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"have a seat mr.jeon" she had said in a clipped tone motioning to the chairs opposite her table once they're inside the humble office.
"are you taehyung-ssi's husband?" she dutifully started filling the requisite form
"yes"
"how far along is taehyung ssi?"
jungkook stared into a vacant space before replying- "five months-- i think?" he says.
the doctor takes a deep breath.
"is he alright?" jungkook then asks, tone clearly annoyed.
"taehyung ssi's vitals are stable now and he'll be kept under a 24 hour observation" the doctor replies.
"twenty four?- no we cant-- we're flying back in like ten hours" jungkook says agitated.
"mr. jeon. please keep calm. this is a hospital" the doctor says through her own losing calmness and jungkook settles into the seat with a roll of his eyes.
"taehyung ssi is expecting twins right? mr jeon-- do you know the risk among male omega pregnancies, especially when it comes to multiple pups?" dr.mio starts, professionally.
jungkook furrows his brows, jaws clenched.
"our diagnosis shows taehyung-ssi exhibited symptoms of omega neglect-"
jungkook remains mute.
"how often does taehyung ssi nest?"
"all the fucking time. he even tried to haul those to the flight" jungkook huffs.
"omegas nest as a form of relieving their stress-- especially during pregnancies when their body and hormones are changing-" the doctor takes a calming breath, "they should he allowed to nest or it will affect both the omega and pups"
now jungkook didnt know that.
"okay" he says, clipped.
the doctor sighs before continuing,
"does taehyung ssi eat well? water intake? exercises?"
jungkook just stared at her.
"mr. jeon, i will have to report this to the concerned authorities" she sits straight, putting her pen down.
"why? just make him better and discharge him" he growls, challenging.
"your ignorance is going to cost the omega his and the pups life- and its clear you dont care- so--"
dr.mio jumps in her seat when jungkook abruptly stands up and exits the office, seething angry.
jeon jungkook wasn't going to just sit there and have someone threaten him. now that statement didn't just jab him but his alpha too.
at the end, jungkook had to end up making multiple calls so that taehyung can get the treatment without some omega rights authorities interfering.
and twelve hours and a canceled flight later, taehyung was consious and walking, albeit tired, as jungkook drived them back to their hotel on his own.
taehyung was truthfully ready to get a earful and probably slaps from jungkook for wasting their time, considering the alpha was engulfed in his own intimidating pheromones.
but what he saw when he entered the room was a table full of nesting supplies.
the omega gasped, looking at jungkook with wide eyes.
"i dont have time to haul you to hospitals. so make your nests or whatever" jungkook dismissed as he went to take a much needed shower.
taehyung hesitated for ten seconds before he let out a suppressed squeal and scrambled to get his hands on the supplies.
he threw all of it onto the bed on top of the clothes that he had laid there before and burrowed himself at the centre, having no energy to arrange them. he felt level headed and calm nevertheless.
when jungkook got out of the shower, taehyung was already on the verge of dozzing off.
"dont sleep. you have to eat" the alpha took the lid off the food that was freshly delivered, but taehyung didn't made an effort to move, still blissfully floating since his inner omega is finally calm.
jungkook took a plate of food to the bedside table and made taehyung sit straight on the propped up fabrics.
"eat" the alpha said and the omega unsteadily accepted the plate, only going for kimbap and kimchi.
"--god what am i? a baby sitter?" taehyung heard jungkook mumbling but ignored it infavor of muching on crunchy kimchi.
jungkook for a second stood there and watched taehyung who was sitting in between soft clothes, plate propped on his bump, cheeks puffed as he chewed.
for once that day, jungkooks alpha settled satisfied.
even so, jungkook just stood and watched taehyung.
when taehyung was going to drink water, he suddenly winced and shifted.
"what?" jungkook immediately asked.
"they're moving" taehyung grimaced at his belly and adjusted his position.
"they started moving?!" the alpha took a step closer, eyes on taehyungs bump.
"-since a week ago" the omega looked down and mumbled.
"why didn't you say?"
"didn't think you wanted to know" taehyung replied as he slowly sipped the water.
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please gimme feedbacks and opinions. i feel so lost while writing without them TT
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