ONLY YOU

WHY IS IT ALWAYS ME?

Taehyung is also the most unlucky person in this universe.

Sitting with his ass in the dirty ground, taehyung is reminded of the past few days he spent with his lovely mate and son, his wolf ecstatically happy from spending quality time with his family.

Taehyung was happy to cater to jimin's wishes, waking up at unnatural hours in night for a quick stroll to the market just because his omega was craving for pickles and jimin has no idea how he had begged the vendor to get him a jar at about two in the morning.

He took the house chores into his shoulders, restricting jimin from performing anything strenuous. His omega had nearly whined his ear off in compliant but taehyung was able to convince his mate (more like jimin gave up after he played blind to jimin's increasing complaints and it's safe to say that he had done a victory dance after jimin settled to giving him an angry pout instead) to abstain from working in kitchen and rest like any pregnant omega with a full belly should be doing seven months into their pregnancy.

So hearing the words that fell from his mate's lips not just made taehyung speechless, it fucking scarred him for life.

'You are not being serious'

Park jimin, the love of his life and mate for six long years fixed him with a look of disbelief and taehyung wonders what he'd done wrong to wound up on the ground, battered and barely breathing, begging for mercy from the hands of his mate.

Taehyung knows he is being dramatic but he is only a broken man in mourning.

How can he not after jimin rudely pushed him out of his own house?

The reason? Same as before.

The awfully goddamn ritual that has tortured him for almost two weeks, the one that kept him away from his mate and son. 

The one taehyung has been worrying about.

It's not unheard of omegas in his pack wanting to fulfill the ritual during their pregnancy period, so his wolf has been apprehensive lately, fearing the day jimin might bring the subject to his awareness.

So here taehyung sits, clothes dirtied and hands brought down in a prayer gesture, an aftermath of his mate kicking him out of his house, pleading jimin to take him back.

Before him stands jimin, heavily pregnant, a hand cupping the underside of his swollen belly, small fingers swiping the side of his bulge in soothing circles and taehyung is grief stricken, is yearning to replace those fingers with his.

He really got greedy of jimin's belly bulge after the omega's tummy grew so big to the point that taehyung feels like he is holding a tiny pumpkin in his hand everytime he hugs jimin. Pregnancy really got to jimin and taehyung often finds himself in a dilemma, contemplating whether it will be alright to cradle jimin in his arms endlessly or smooch the omega to death.

Jimin is really glowing from the changes that happened to him. The omega's features became more radiant, softer around the edges and taehyung is not embarrassed to admit that he is falling for his mate without pausing. Taehyung feels the same butterflies fluttering in his tummy when he gazes at jimin for too long, those innocent giddiness of being young and too lost in love taking him back to the days his youngerself realised that jimin is the person he couldn't leave without.

Jimin's fingers became more cute that taehyung can't help but kiss the pink fingertips every time the intrusive thoughts in his head won the battle between what is best and not , lips kissing the inside of jimin's wrist, so delicate on his lips. The omega became one big fluff ball now, body soft and rosy pink like a fine peach, juicy and so ready to burst any moment.

Taehyung cherishes jimin's tummy adoringly (his personal favourite - not surprising), nose repeatedly seeking the warmth that is safely holding a tiny life, a mini version of him and jimin. He's been going to sleep holding onto the bump, lips and nose a hair breadth away from his omega's navel, cheeks rubbing and nuzzling into the bump without a break.

Jimin's happy giggles makes his wolf ecstatic, encouraging him to tickle jimin with tiny kisses on the bulge, some chaste and others lingering, driven out by his strong need to be simply close to his unborn pup, the small fingers carding through his hair, petting him into a sense of euphoria.

He waits everyday for his pup to acknowledge him, squishing his cheeks to jimin's belly and laughing fondly from feeling the faintest of movements in the form of kicks grazing his cheek. His pup is one enthusiastic fella, squirming excitedly in jimin's tummy whenever he or yoonjae is so close that sometimes taehyung has to fight his own son for his rightful place in jimin's lap.

Yoonjae turned territorial just like him, sniffing jimin and rubbing his chubby cheeks over his omega's scent gland to absorb jimin's vanilla and smother his father in his own roses. Taehyung rushes to bury his face in the crook of jimin's neck after putting his son to sleep to nose the combined smell of his mate's and pup directly from jimin's skin, taehyung's wolf purring in satisfaction.

'Appa's munchkin', he mumbles after feeling his pup place a particularly sharp jab through jimin's tummy to feel it on his cheek, the omega above his head shrieking in surprise.

'Oh', jimin whines as another kick jolts his body, taehyung discreetly burying his nose deeper into jimin's uncovered bump to silently nose, lips on a mission to place feathery kisses.

'Tell your pup to stop, taehyung ah', jimin demanded when a succession of similar kicks grazed his cheeks, the omega pulling a strand of his hair and taehyung doesn't have to look upwards to know that jimin is pouting.

Will his pup too persude him into doing anything with a silly pout? 

Only time will show

'Slow down there pumpkin, your appa's not going anywhere'

And like clockwork his pup stops in their movements. The first time his pup responded to his request, taehyung was amazed, the excitement from the knowledge that he can connect with his unborn child in some way tilting the trajectory of his life.

Taehyung have never felt this happy in his life.

Jimin was surprised too, witnessing the little bean in his belly answering taehyung's calls and following his alpha's voice spurring something primal to rouse in his chest.

 The need to pull his mate to him. 

Jimin had grabbed taehyung to kiss his alpha silly and taehyung reciprocated the kiss enthusiastically, understood that jimin needed affection without words.

Taehyung was living the best life, taking care of his jimin and tending to the needs of his family when jimin dropped a boulder right into his chest.

'Jiminah, no, please, you can't', taehyung was on his knees, tightly hugging jimin's legs to his chest, directing his round big eyes to placate his mate who is palming his temple.

'Taehyung ah' jimin sighed tiredly when taehyung didn't stop giving him his puppy eyes, the omega shaking his head as taehyung got back on his feet to invade jimin's space, hands cupping his husband's cheek to peck his nose.

'Baby please, i can't do it this time'

'It's for the best tae', jimin worried his bottom lip between his teeth, eyes shining in the light and taehyung knew how this is the real torture and how he wasn't ready for it.

***

So taehyung is back to square one, y'all

I'm sorry for abandoning this fic for a long time. I know this isn't much but a little bit of the plot and i promise I will wrap this up quickly

Please ignore the mistakes