64.

Third person pov 

Taehyung laughed hard, holding his stomach, almost rolling on the floor when he saw how cute Jimin looked while he trying to dance along with Irene who looked completely unamused because the alpha was messing up all the steps.

"Jimin!" Irene yelled, throwing a book at him in frustration. "Stop asking me to teach you how to dance if you don't even know the basics!"

Taehyung laughed harder at that, letting his body fall on Jungkook who was sitting beside him, looking at him in worry while having his hands raised protectively. 

They were all at their home right now. They had no reason to be here, but the house was just so spacious that they could easily accommodate many people here.

Jennie rubbed Taehyung's back, trying to convince him into eating the food. The omega shook his head pushed the plate of food away, refusing to take a bite.

Taehyung wasn't eating anything because the smell of food was making him nauseous and dizzy, making his inners churn.

He was, at the moment, more captivated by his friend who was trying to get back to his girlfriend by pecking her cheek and apologizing.

They were finally dating. Taehyung was tired of attempting to make both of them understand that they held love for each other. He had squealed and jumped around when they had made it official.

"Taehyung," Jungkook called sweetly, softly, holding his waist securely, "be careful, love. You're moving too much."

Taehyung whined, laying down completely on Jungkook, grinning when the trueblood put his hand below the shirt and caressed his slightly swollen tummy.

He was pregnant. Two months through.

They wanted this so bad and were more than happy that they were finally going to have a second baby.

These days were the happiest of his life as he knew that his pup was growing in him and was getting ready to come to this world.

Taehyung remembered the time he had told Jungkook he was pregnant like that day was just yesterday. 

Taehyung held the tiny object close to his chest, resisting from screaming. He jumped in his place in glee before widening his eyes and freezing in place. 

He scolded himself lowly for jumping like that when he had a puppy in him. What if the baby gets hurt because of his carelessness? 

He broke out in a huge grin at that, eyes tearing up in happiness. He placed his hand on his stomach, feeling it,  wondering if his pup can feel his happiness too. 

It was true. He had ended up getting pregnant because of his mate's rut.

Curiously, he pulled up the shirt to see if there were any changes in him physically. Of course, there were many changes in him---he had mild cravings, had started throwing up everything he ate, and felt dizzy---but were there any changes in his look?  

He found no change at all and exhaled deeply. What if he looks too ugly with a huge tummy? Jungkook will never fall out of love, but he's sure that his hyungs will make fun of him. 

Who cares about that anyway? What mattered to him at that moment was that he was holding Jungkook's and his pup. 

Will it be a handsome boy or another beautiful girl? An alpha, omega or beta? Taehyung had a strong belief that it will be another omega. 

He would accept however and whatever his puppy is, of course, but he wanted a male omega. A tiny version of himself who looked like his mate just like how Hayoon looked like a complete copy of her dad.  

He shook his head, realizing that he has been daydreaming with a huge grin on his face. He gasped when he heard a knock on the bedroom door which he had locked for doing the pregnancy test.

He threw the test---which had two red lines on it, proving his pregnancy---below the bedsheet to hide it. 

"What are you doing?" Jungkook asks, knocking again. "Why have you locked the door, baby?" 

Taehyung doesn't reply to that. He nervously looked around, trying to find anything which he had probably missed to hide. He didn't want Jungkook to know just yet as he wanted to be sure by taking a proper test in a hospital before telling him anything. 

"Are you masturbating?"  Jungkook asks in a teasing tone. Taehyung choked on nothing. "No! Why the hell would you think I'm doing that?!" 

"You aren't opening the door," Jungkook stated simply. "Are you cleaning up the mess you've made right now? Why didn't you come to me and ask me to help you, hmm?" 

The trueblood's teasing voice made the omega blush.

"Shut up, Jungkook!" Taehyung yelled, finally going ahead and opening the door. He was met with a teasing, smirking face of his mate who wriggled his eyebrows suggestively. 

Oberon had healed completely, ha Taehyung could proudly say that he got better because of himself.

He held love for Jungkook. That love was the reason he was getting better, not their medicines.

Jungkook sniffed the air, scrunching his nose. "Smells sweet in here. Were you really touching yourself--- you don't usually smell this sweet when you're horny though."  

"Can you stop with that bullshit? I'm not horny and neither was I touching myself!" Taehyung whined, rolling his eyes. It made him flustered to hear all this.

What if his child is hearing the perverted things this trueblood was uttering?  

What will his child think of his father?

Oh, but the baby's ears probably wouldn't be formed yet. Taehyung bit down on his lip, wondering how tiny its features and body will be right after it is born. 

Jungkook frowned at the dreamy expression on his face, suspiciously taking in deeper and longer breaths to understand what's going on. 

He could see it in Taehyung's face that there was something different.

Somehow, he heard something which made his heart stop.

He wasn't going to be a father for the first time, after all. 

He gasped, understanding why the scent was so sweet and lovely, like freshly bloomed lavenders and cherries dipped in sweet cream, being much stronger than it usually is.

He could feel the heartbeat of a tiny being too.

His heart skipped a beat; his wide eyes had tears forming in them. He carefully looked at a perplexed Taehyung, trying to find whether two heartbeats were coming from him. 

"What were you doing before I came?" Jungkook asked, voice wavering and breaking. He had already concluded that his mate was carrying their pups. 

Puppy. 

Jungkook's and Taehyung's puppy.

Another life which was the combination of both of them. 

Thinking about it made the trueblood's heart squeeze in happiness, tears flowing down his cheeks. Taehyung looked at him with shock, wondering why the elder was crying. 

"What's wrong?" he asks, panicking. 

"What were you doing before I came?" Jungkook asks again, looking around the room, trying to find any evidence to prove what he's thinking. 

He needed to know. He needed to know that their pup was actually there. 

He wished with all his might for this to be true. 

If it wasn't, then he'll make sure that it comes true. He wasn't letting happiness only show a glimpse of itself to him now.

He'll grab onto the shoulder's of happiness and pull it to himself, force it to be with him. 

If there wasn't any puppy now, he was going to make love to Taehyung until there is one. He'll make love to Taehyung for days and night to fill him with pups.

And if there is one already...

He was going to cry in glee for being able to become a father again. 

He was already crying before knowing anything.  

Desperately, he looked around the room, searching for something. He was sure Taehyung was doing something related to this matter because, as far he knew, Taehyung never hides anything from him. 

If he did wish to have sex or have Jungkook touch him, he'd come up to Jungkook and smirk at him seductively, indicating clearly that he needed something.

He doesn't lock himself up in a room and try to make sure he doesn't know about it.

"Kookie!" Taehyung tied to catch his attention. "What are you doing?!" 

Jungkook searched the drawers of the table before he walked to the bed, pushing away the pillows and throwing them on the ground. He whimpered in frustration when he sees nothing below the pillows. 

Taehyung gasped when the elder grabbed the sheets and pulled them away from the bed, letting out overwhelmed sobs when he noticed the pregnancy test on the bed. 

The younger panicked, seeing the elder fall on his knees and grab the test, crying harder when he saw the two red lines on the object. 

Why was Jungkook so overwhelmed? He didn't know himself. The thought of having another baby, a tiny symbol of his love with Taehyung, wrecked him so hard. 

He cried like there is no tomorrow, and Taehyung felt adoration bubble in him because of his cute behaviour. 

He forgot the fear of Jungkook finding out about the child and concluded that it was better to let him know than lie and keep the truth from him.

Jungkook's nose and ears were red, lips parted and exposing his bunny teeth---looking like a child as he wailed--- holding the test close to himself, to his heart. 

Taehyung felt weird seeing the scene because he had basically peed on the test and the older was holding it so dearly, with no care of anything except the fact that he was going to be a dad again. 

Jungkook got to his knees and pulled Taehyung to himself, lifting his shirt and looking at it carefully before placing pecks all over his tummy, lovingly, longingly. 

Taehyung laughed at the ticklish sensation. He smiled dearly when Jungkook hugged his waist, nuzzling his cheek on his stomach.

He wrapped his arms around his neck and hugged him, bringing him closer to his stomach, loving all the attention.

Jungkook spent a long time just on his knees, showing his affection in a million ways while crying and whispering a few things to Taehyung and his unborn pup.

It was just such a serene moment. He was sure that he had cried more now than he did when Hayoon was formed in her past mother's tummy and it was probably because he had struggled much more to be with Taehyung and have this pup with him.

When Jungkook had stopped crying, they talked about various things related to the baby. Jungkook had told him that he needed another girl, alpha, omega or beta, who will be as strong as her mom. 

That had earned a confused reaction from Taehyung. Why did Jungkook call him strong?  He hadn't ever done anything strong. 

Also, he was an omega. If he did wish for his daughter to be strong then he should be wanting her to be like himself and not Taehyung.

The trueblood explained further when he understood his confusion and told Taehyung that he wanted to be as strong as the person who defeated Jungho—someone who was impossible to defeat—and also survived years of pain and torture.

Taehyung, to him, was the strongest person.

Jungkook had fainted on being hit for a few times while Taehyung survived even after being abused in the worst way possible by the demon wolf.

Jungkook couldn't tolerate eight months of emotional pain; Taehyung had tolerated it for more than five to six years, from the time he was brought to the mansion as a slave to the time Jungkook realized that he was his mate.

He had always claimed that his harsh and rude behavior was because of being away from people and being abused by Sangmi, but Taehyung still remained the pure and perfect after going through much more pain.

Even after all this, he had a heart so big to forgive Oberon and understand that the wolf hadn't ever wanted to abuse him but did it because of his mental problems.

How could anyone be stronger than him?

All of Jungkook's words had overwhelmed Taehyung and made him feel all fuzzy and warm from inside.

Jungkook truly did love him.

He was too overwhelmed to speak and say anything to Jungkook in return. He pressed his lips to a thin line and hugged Jungkook dearly, swearing that he can't be any happier.

Upon talking about Oberon, a doubt arose in Jungkook. He asked, "Will my wolf not be the father of our child? You are his friend, as he claims, so will be not be allowed to show affection to our baby as a father?"

His voice grew pained. He felt his wolf stir uncomfortably within himself. After their little fuck session earlier, neither had talked or mentioned about what happened, the wolves too shy to approach the matter in any way. 

Jungkook hoped that his wolf wasn't snatched away from having the right to be the father of his child.

"It's alright," Oberon said Jungkook. "I don't think he'd want to let me be a father after what I hav—"

Before Jungkook could hear what Oberon was telling him, Taehyung cut him off.

"Of course, he will be its father," Taehyung claimed, patting his tummy to show love to his unborn. "He is my friend--I don't which friend fucks their friend, but, okay--and we don't want to have anything more than that at the moment, but his relationship with our baby will be the same as yours with it."

"W-why don't you..." Jungkook stuttered and decided not to say what he was going to. Taehyung urged him to speak and tell him what he wanted to.

"Why don't you... accept Oberon? I know it's harsh and rough of me to say that, but it's very confusing for you to love half of me and not the other half."

"I love Oberon too," Taehyung stated, smiling. "Venus loves him too. He needs to propose." 

Jungkook was taken aback by that. He laughed out when his wolf let a strangled gasp. 

The smile he flashed Jungkook made the trueblood a little more confident. 

It's just about time. When both were comfortable, they will accept each other. there is no need to rush. 

Will it end in love or not, they don't know. If it develops, it develops. For now, nothing of that sort was happening.

Oberon was learning to move on differently. He didn't have to move on from Hyejin to be happy; he had to learn to think of her and be happy.

He won't remained obsessed over her. That's what he wants to do for now. He wants to be a normal person before he learns to understand his desires and feelings.

But hearing that Taehyung had no problem with him being the father of Jungkook's and Taehyung's pup made him feel so glad and contended.

He thanked his "friend" through the link, and Taehyung smiled genuinely at that, feeling the happiness he was feeling.

Jungkook and Oberon were perfectly alright now and didn't need any type of medical assistance.

The wolf had healed too and speaks to Taehyung quite frequently; their relationship becoming stronger day by day.

Whereas, Taehyung loved the attention he gets because of having a puppy in him.

Jungkook loved him enough always, but the fact that he was carrying their pup made Jungkook so sensitive and careful that he didn't leave the side of the omega and tagged along to wherever he had to go.

It was immensely adorable. He loved his mate's protective side.

Jungkook fed him food, tucked him to bed and gave him as much attention as he needs, loving him for every second they spent together.

Furthermore, he was very careful for the smallest of things that were related to his pregnant mate. He was only in his second month, but Jungkook behaved like he was in his last.

Hayoon had, as expected, disliked that they were bringing home another baby.

She had thrown a huge tantrum and warned them to not bring a child from the kitchen.

What did she mean when she said kitchen? No one knew the answer to that.

Taehyung had concluded that the innocent girl thought that babies come from the drain of the kitchen sink.

He has no plans on clearing these things out to the imaginative girl.

They had decided that they'll convince her to accept the pup later on, after the pup was born because she's been thinking that babies come out in an instant from a kitchen sink so they have quite a lot of time left to face her and tell her the truth.

Jungkook guided Taehyung's head to his shoulder, holding him securely and trying to calm him down and stop him from moving so much.

Taehyung stopped laughing after that and entered a peaceful state, close to falling asleep. He hummed when Jungkook rubbed his scent on him, feeling heavily drowsy just by his mate's soft hold and sweet scent.

"Noona," Jungkook whispered to catch Jennie's attention. The female omega looked at him with questioning eyes.

"Tell them to leave," Jungkook pleaded, pointing towards the noisy people in the living room. He winced when Hoseok laughed loudly and danced to some tune in an overexcited way.

He was joined by Jimin who laughed and hit his shoulder; his eyes disappeared behind his crinkled lids which turned into crescents.

Yoongi was laughing along with them, but his quiet laugh was barely audible. All that was audible was Hoseok's and Jimin's laugh and squeaks.

Jennie held Hoseok's shoulder and pointed towards the door, showing him the exit.

When the alpha looked at her in confusion, she placed her index finger on her lip to shush him and pointed towards the now sleeping pregnant omega.

Jungkook jutted his chin towards the door too, telling him to leave. Hoseok grumbled and nodded, scrunching his nose and grabbing Yoongi's hand, leaving the house.

Jimin and Irene left right after them. Jennie placed the uneaten plate of food on the table, whispering, "make sure he eats when he gets up."

Jungkook nodded, smiling gratefully at her for sending everyone away.

Jisoo placed a quick peck on Taehyung's exposed forehead, receiving a bunny smile from Jungkook, and waved him goodbye.

They left too, leaving Jungkook alone with Taehyung, Hayoon was sleeping in her room as she didn't have a wish to wake up early on a Sunday morning, too tired after waking up early for going to school every other day.

Jungkook nuzzled his nose on the omega's forehead, a hand softly massaging his back.

He was worried if his position was too uncomfortable to sleep in. What if Taehyung ended up getting cramps because of sleeping like this?

Slowly, delicately, he pushed the omega to a sleeping position on the couch before he got out of the seat himself.

He carried the male bridal style and tried to carry him to their room.

Unfortunately for him, he ended up hitting a water bottle and dropping it on his way and that caused the boy in his arms to stir awake from sleep.

Taehyung's squinted eyes open as it landed on his. He stretched his back slightly, discomfort spreading his back because Jungkook was holding him mid-air.

"Hmm?" he hummed, groaning. "Where are we going? Where's everybody gone?"

"They left," Jungkook stated simply and shrugged. He gently placed Taehyung back on his feet slowly and smiled at him apologetically as he had woken him up.

Taehyung felt his head spin for a second, vision turning black before he felt normal again. Fuck this dizziness.

He felt hungry suddenly but didn't wish to eat anything that he usually likes.

His twinkling eyes looked directly at Jungkook, wishing to gain some love and attention from him suddenly.

He wanted the trueblood to show him some affection. He was getting desperate to feel his lips on his own.

He puckered his lips and pointed at it cutely, asking for a kiss. Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows and leaned down to fulfil his mate's wish.

He was about to pull away after giving Taehyung a small peck but Taehyung held him in place, not letting his break away.

He gave a longer peck to his pouty lips before pulling away, gasping when Taehyung grabbed him by his shoulder again and kissed him.

He held his waist, keeping some space between their torso to not squish his tiny baby bump in between them and tried to keep up with Taehyung's needy pace.

A second later, Taehyung abruptly broke away and let him go, walking to the kitchen like he hadn't just kissed the hell out of him.

His mood swings... Jungkook thinks, looking down at his lower half, glad that Taehyung's actions hadn't made him hard.

He trailed along with Taehyung to the kitchen and found the omega looking around desperately to find something.

"What do you want?" He asks, frowning, ready to jump into action and cook something for the boy if he was hungry as he really wanted Taehyung to fill hos stomach.

The boy had barely been eating anything. He just had sudden moods to eat and he ate like a king at those times but never ate anything otherwise.

"Are you hungry, pup?"

"Yes." Taehyung pouted. "I and my puppy are hungry."

Jungkook felt surprised at that. He quickly grabbed an apron and wore it on, glad that Taehyung finally wished to eat something.

He hoped with all his might that his mate doesn't throw up the food after eating it like he always does.

He was concerned about Taehyung's health.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Berries..." Taehyung said, looking at him with big puppy eyes before smiling sweetly. "Puppy wants berry."

Jungkook was taken aback by that.

"Berries?" Berries would definitely not fill Taehyung's stomach.

He wasn't hungry then. He was just craving berries. Jungkook understood that his mate wanted some berries to munch on to satisfy his craving.

The trueblood sighed and grabbed a box of strawberries, handing it to Taehyung who gasped happily and took the strawberries from his hand-- behaving like a child who got a new toy--before placing a peck on Jungkook's cheeks to thank him.

The trueblood blushed, looking away shyly, flustered at his sudden actions.

Taehyung sat down on the floor, too excited to go all the way to the couch to settle down, and opened the box to eat the strawberries.

Jungkook adored him from afar, pushing away the other concerned thoughts that came to his mind on seeing his pregnant mate sitting on the cold floor.

He sat down on the floor too and watched Taehyung with heart eyes. The omega offered him a berry, but Jungkook refused to eat it.

"You eat way only a little," Jungkook stated, rolling his eyes. "Don't give the little food you eat to me."

Taehyung rolled his eyes too, mirroring Jungkook's actions and glared at him. "Whenever I miss a meal, you don't eat too. Even if you're very hungry, you skip the meal so you can feel what I'm feeling. Whether it is hunger, pain or something else, you always want to share feelings with me."

Taehyung continued to grumble about Jungkook's behaviour under his breath. The trueblood just stared at him with a loving smile.

"Are you trying to bring another baby here?" They snapped their head to the side when they heard their daughter's voice.

She was looking at them with an icy glare, hands folded before her chest. She looked upset because they were trying to bring a baby from the drain pipe.

Taehyung laughed, shaking his head and eating another strawberry, not even trying to tell her that babies don't come from drain pipes.

Jungkook frowned and pulled her to himself, making her sit on his lap before beginning to say, "Hayoon-ie, babies don't come from the drainpipe."

Taehyung smirked, looking at Jungkook who was putting himself in trouble by giving this type of information to a child. If he did tell Hayoon that the baby was in him at the moment, she'll bombard hundred more questions on them.

"Where do they come from then?" Hayoon asks, glaring at him. She wasn't ready to believe that they weren't trying to bring another baby and make her share their love with the child.

She will not agree to let any other tiny pest take her place and become the apple of her parents' eyes.

They were hers, not anyone else's.

"They come from—" Before Jungkook could complete his sentence, Taehyung cut him off.

"They come from the thing you sit on while shitting or peeing."

He received two different reactions from both of them. Hayoon's face twisted in disgust, nose scrunched and eyebrows furrowed. She gagged.

Jungkook looked at Taehyung with a look that screamed "why are you increasing our problems?"

Taehyung burst out laughing, throwing himself on Jungkook who steadied him, hands shooting to his waist and holding his stomach protectively.

Hayoon got off from Jungkook's lap and ran to her room, yelling that she had to lock the door before some creepy, dirty baby crawled into her precious room.

"Why did you do that?" Jungkook whisper yelled at Taehyung was continued to laugh evilly. But suddenly, he stopped laughing because he felt his stomach churn.

He got to his feet immediately, running to the guestroom on the ground floor with his hands pressed on his mouth. Jungkook stood up too, looking at the retreating form of his mate with concerned and tired eyes.

He is going to throw up everything again. Jungkook thinks, shaking his head. How is he ever going to remain healthy if he throws everything up?

He quickly went to the guestroom's bathroom, finding Taehyung on his knees before the toilet, puking out all the few things that he ate.

He sat down beside Taehyung, rubbing his back to calm him down. Taehyung had told him a million times to not tag along with him when he's throwing up because it's disgusting, but Jungkook didn't care about that anyway.

After Taehyung was done doing what he was, he groaned and leaned back on Jungkook's torso, laying his back on Jungkook's chest, feeling exhausted.

"Are you okay?" Jungkook asks, rubbing his tummy with his palms, trying to soothe the pain.

Taehyung just hummed back a reply, not speaking because his breath stinks after just throwing up.

"Are you trying to bring a baby here?" They hear the same question for the second time that day, turning around to find Hayoon standing near the door, glaring at them with her piercing eyes.

Jungkook chuckled, shaking his head. Taehyung burst out laughing again while the girl just continued to glare at them.

The trueblood had to admit that he loved such moments.

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