Jimin woke up to the delicious scent of his alpha sticking to his skin. It was intoxicating, the smell itself enough to have him dizzy on ecstasy. He nozzles into the strong chest of his alpha, feeling his muscular arms wrap tighter around himself. A low, groggy growl  resonated from the sleeping alpha. He snuggles his face into the crook between Jimin's shoulder and neck where his scent gland lied. Jimin giggles delicately, combing his fingers through the softness of his hair earning a moan from his alpha.

"Morning Kook, how did my alpha sleep?" His warm breath tickled his skin, creating a shiver to slither down his spine.

Jungkook grumbled in his sleep, not quite ready to be woken. Sleep still beckoned him, eyelids droopy and heavy struggling to stay open.

"Your alpha isn't done sleeping yet." Jungkook shoves his face deeper into his neck, squeezing him in tighter as he tries to get back to sleep.

Jimin laughs at his sleepy alpha, Jungkook never was a morning person. He lightly pats his head, squirming in the awkward position he is forced in by being cramped on the small couch. Jungkook easily drifts off back to his slumber, snoring cutely to Jimin's amusement.

Soft footsteps fluttered off the stairs, the blissful familiar scent of his father lathers the room. It would forever be one of his favourite smells. One that brought him the gooey feeling of love and adoration. His fathers scent always calmed him, melted away his anxieties as he knew he was close.

"It stinks like alpha in here, Jackson is not going to be happy." Youngjae halfheartedly teases, he'd learnt how strongly Tae's scent smelt especially when he is feeling emotional.

Jimin cranes his neck, smiling up to his father who stood by the doorframe. Youngjae smiles down at his son, staring at him fondly.

"Seriously? Why do young alphas always smell so much." Jackson's deep, croaked out voice booms as he tumbled down the steps.

He dives to his omegas side, scrunching him in close to shroud him in his own scent. Youngjae smiles at his cuddly alpha, kissing his cheek tenderly.

"Are my boys hungry? I can make up some of my famous pancakes." Youngjae ruffles the hair of his eldest son, earning a tired groan in return.

Tae shuffles in his sleep, snapping his emerald eyes open. They shine bright as they land on his father, glad to see he was up and okay.

"I want choc chips and bananas on mine, plus bacon." Tae makes his order, still enjoying the warmth of his blanket.

Youngjae rolls his eyes, leaning down to plant a precious kiss on his forehead to which has Tae grinning.

"I want blueberries and Nutella! I haven't had your pancakes in so long." Jimin practically salivates at the thought of eating those delicious fluffy orbs of sweetness.

"What do you want Kook?" Jimin pokes his alpha, Jungkook finally gives into no longer sleeping.

"I'll have whatever you're having, now let your alpha sleep." Jungkook grumbles, all the stress of last night has him exhausted.

Jimin huffs was he tries wiggling out of his grip, almost falling off the couch when he does.

"He sure sleeps like an alpha doesn't he? I'll call you when it's ready." Youngjae laughs are the young alpha, growing to like him as he saw the trust Jimin held for him which was rare.

"I will help you dad." Jimin gets up off the floor, following his father into the kitchen while the three alphas stayed in the lounge scents fighting for dominance.

Jimin grabs out a bowl, enjoying the time with his father as he didn't get much of it anymore. He liked being close to him, knowing he was safe just like when he was a kid. Seeing that bruise staining his tender cheek reminded him he'd failed protecting him and he needed to make up for that.

His father had taken enough abuse by the wraith of his alpha father. It was hard enough as child standing back and doing nothing. Watching helplessly as his father is beaten because he wasn't strong enough to protect him.

That's why he never wanted to be an omega, he wanted to be an alpha so he could stand up to his father and protect his omega one. But he wasn't, instead he became what he feared most.

A weak omega who couldn't defend himself or at least it was what he was lead to believe by his abusive father. But he refused to let being an omega stop him from protecting those he loved. He was strong, he was brave and he could defend himself. He made that promise to himself that he'd protect his father no matter what. Because he loved him and knew he deserved a life without fear and pain.

"I'm sorry dad, I should've stopped him. Been stronger for you." Jimin felt the guilt rise in his stomach, scent turning sour.

Youngjae stops beating the eggs he'd cracked into a bowl. His eyes widen then soften, he takes Jimin's hand in his.

"Baby no! Don't ever say that. You're stronger than you could ever know, you've done nothing but protect me." Youngjae squeezes him close, gently nudging his face into the crook of Jimin's neck.

Jimin lets his fathers scent calm him, he always got upset after his father would take a beating. Seeing his father so broken and abused made bile burn his insides because he knew he never deserved to feel that pain.

"I promise we're going to get him, he's not going to hurt you again." Jimin whispers firmly, making a oath to himself.

Youngjae kisses his cheek delicately, stroking his hair displaying a beautiful smile. He truly was blessed, his sons were his everything and he really didn't know what he'd do without them. He wasn't sure he would've had the courage to leave his abusive mate if it wasn't for them. They gave him a reason to care about himself, realise his self worth and that he deserved better than the treatment brought upon him by Yugyeom.

He'd grown so used to that way of life, of being beaten black and blue day and night. Pain had become normal to him, he grew numb to the feeling because he was constantly in a state of agony. At first he thought it was a one time thing, a spur of the moment in which Yugyeom let his alpha-his anger seize control. He didn't mean it, he loved him and he would never lay a hand on him again.

But how wrong he was. Before he knew it the abuse grew fiercer, more frequent as his jealously and possessiveness worsened. The longer it went on the harder it was to leave. To the point he finally gave into his fate, excepting this was now his life. One of pain and torment by the one that was his mate. But then Tae came along, his first son, first love. Tae gave him the strength to keep going, he would do anything to protect him even if it cost him his life.

Jimin piles on the chocolate chips, knowing his brother loved his pancakes smothered in chocolate. A few blueberries dropped on top and the pancake was ready to be devoured by the hungry alpha awaiting. He finishes up making his alphas one, dumping a load of Nutella along with cut up bananas. He smiles proudly at his creations, looking to his father who follows him into the living room.

"Soups up! Come and get it you hungry alphas." Jimin calls out loudly, earning the attention of the three alphas.

"Yes! I'm starving! Give me. Give me." Tae bolts off the couch, sprinting to his brother who held his delicious breakfast.

Jimin rolls his eyes, the plate being snatched from his hands. He walks over to Jungkook who licks his lips at the sweet smell.

"Looks delicious! Thank you Jimishi, you're to good to me." Jungkook takes the plate, rubbing his face quickly against Jimin's before he sat down.

"You're welcome alpha." Jimin starts to dig in, his stomach grateful for the food.

Youngjae takes his seat beside his own alpha, Jackson scenting him as a thank you. He tenderly kisses the bruise baring his cheek, a soothing gesture that delated his omega.

It had been a gruelling night, one that wouldn't be soon forgotten. But this small moment of peace, of spending a lovingly made breakfast with his family was enough to shield the despair Yugyeom had made.

Jimin had to take this moment as a victory. Spending the morning with his father and alpha. Jungkook finally met his family, though it might not have been the way he wanted him to he was glad they got to meet. It gave him hope that his father seemed to like his choice in alpha. Youngjae actually liked the young alpha, even said to his son he thought he had made a good choice.

That was all the reassurance he needed to know Jungkook might be the one.

His mate.

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Cute little family bonding

Love you my honeybuns