The next morning, Jimin was feeling an explosion of emotions coursing through his heart as his blood jammed through the arteries and veins in his chest. Why, you may ask, was this happening? To clarify, Jimin had realized that he never truly understood what love meant all these years. The feelings he now had for Jeon Jungkook were far newer and different—completely foreign to his heart, which once claimed to love Min Yoongi. Jimin was now feeling all kinds of sensations over his entire existence in the presence of a certain omega. No one had ever made him feel this way.

At first, Jimin wasn't sure where this was going. Was he mistaking Jungkook's care, generosity, and affection for him and his son as love? But no, that wasn't the case. With Jungkook, it just hit differently. The omega made him feel crazy. Jungkook made him horny yet blushed at the same time, as though he were a teenager standing in front of his gorgeous college crush.

The days turned into weeks, then months, but it didn't happen all at once. Jimin couldn't pinpoint the exact moment he fell for Jungkook. It was never sudden; bit by bit, he fell for the omega unknowingly. And now, he was no longer scared of falling in love because Park Jimin finally understood what true and actual love was. To be honest, though love doesn't have any defined, specific definition, seeing this amazing, gorgeous man made Jimin sure of one thing—he now knew what love was. He was going to finally confess to his lover, his beloved husband, the Appa of his child.

For the first time in seven years, Jimin was glowing faintly, his smile reaching his eyes. Jimin didn't care about what he had lost or what he might lose in this life. The one thing that filled him with happiness was that he was able to truly fall in love with someone like Jungkook. And that, according to Jimin, was enough for him to die peacefully.

Meanwhile, on the other hand, Jungkook was sweating profusely. He wasn't sure if what he was doing would put him into trouble or... Jungkook was feeling nervous for the first time in his entire life. Why? Because he wanted to take his alpha, his husband, on a date—which was also going to be the first date of Jungkook's life. He gathered all his courage and mustered up his resolve to finally ask Jimin out.

Geez, Jungkook, hold yourself together! Why am I getting so nervous? He's my fucking husband, for fuck's sake. Why is it so hard to ask him out on a date?

Why a date? Suddenly? No, it wasn't sudden, actually. Nothing in Jungkook's life was ever normal; he could swear on that. He was getting ready for their first official date today. The next full moon was about to occur in a week, and honestly, he had no idea what was going to happen after the ritual. He was confident and determined to do his best to complete the ritual, but... there was always a but when two lives were at stake.

Would he and Jimin ever get to live together in the future? Jungkook had no idea, but he was prepared to do everything in his power to make it happen. He had always been practical and professional—a cold, dangerous beast, as his gang members used to call him.

This date might be our last special moment together if the ritual fails. I won't let that happen. But if it ends up taking my soul or Jimin's body gives up on us, one of us will definitely end up dead.

I had never known that i would have to live with the fear of losing my beloveds again.

I love him, and I will fight for us, even if it takes the last ounce of my soul and the last cell of my body. Park Jimin, you will have to live—for me and for Jungwon—and I promise I will always be there for you. With you, always.

But before everything, i wanted to make this day special for my husband.

Well, that sounded so intimate... my husband. He's my husband, and he deserves to be loved, even if he doesn't love me back. Because I love him, and I will give him my every effort, always.

Jungkook thought internally as he adjusted the long silver body chain draped elegantly across his chest, falling on both sides of his hips. It accentuated his thin waist perfectly. He paired it with a sleek black cropped blazer and tightly fitting pants that hugged his curves, thick thighs, and meaty ass. Completing the look with a few accessories, he slipped on black knee-high boots.

Jungkook had asked Taehyung to help Jimin get dressed for the date since it was a surprise for the alpha. Instead of helping Jimin himself, he entrusted Taehyung with the task. Meanwhile, Namjoon and Jin helped Jungkook arrange the most beautiful date possible for the couple.

Jungwon, on the other hand, was having the time of his life with Mrs. Jeon, his new grandmother. However, her health was deteriorating rapidly. Jin and Namjoon stayed with her and Jungwon as she was slowly slipping away, her mate's loss weighing heavily on her. She was happy, though—happy to see her son settling down with an alpha like Park Jimin, and even happier to see Jungwon loving Jungkook so much. She could now leave this world peacefully, her soul at ease.

Oh... fuck! Appa, you look like a bombshell, seriously!" Little Jungwon jumped in excitement, his small voice echoing through the room as his wide eyes admired Jungkook's appearance.

Jungkook froze, his brows furrowing in disbelief as he processed what his son had just said. "What did you just... Park Jungwon, who taught you that word? And you're not supposed to say things like that to your Appa!" he exclaimed, looking down at the tiny alpha, who was grinning mischievously.

"Jin and Namjoon uncle taught me," Jungwon replied matter-of-factly. "But that's not the point. The point is, you look like a bombshell, Appa. I mean it!" The little alpha beamed as he ran to hug Jungkook, his small arms barely reaching around his Appa's waist.

Jungkook sighed, his stern expression softening into a smile as he crouched down to scoop the boy into his arms. "Thank you, my baby, for the compliment," he said, his voice laced with fondness as he pecked Jungwon's forehead.

As he sat down with Jungwon on his lap, Jungkook's tone grew more serious. "Jungwon-ah, are you happy with me coming into your life, baby? Tell me honestly. Is there anything you don't like about Appa's behavior?"

The little alpha tilted his head thoughtfully before answering, "No, Appa. You're the best. I feel happy and safe whenever I'm around you. I know you'll keep Daddy and me safe with your love, Appa."

Jungkook's heart swelled at his son's innocent words. "At first, I was very scared when I found out Appa was going to get married," Jungwon admitted, his small voice trembling slightly. "My friends told me scary things—that my new stepmom would hit me, kick me out, or be very mean to me. They said no one could save me. I was so scared when I saw you, Appa. But then you came into my life... and now, I thank Luna every day for giving me you."

The little alpha buried his face into Jungkook's neck, inhaling his soothing jasmine scent, while Jungkook sat frozen, overwhelmed with emotion. His chest felt tight, his vision blurred, and his hands trembled as he pulled Jungwon into a tighter embrace.

"Appa, are you okay? Pretty Appa, are you mad at me? Why aren't you saying anything?" Jungwon asked, cupping Jungkook's cheeks with his tiny hands, concern written all over his face.

Jungkook blinked rapidly, snapping out of his daze. "No, my baby... I'm not mad at you. I'm sorry. Appa just got emotional," he whispered. "I also thank Luna for giving me such a loving son, Jungwon-ah. Appa loves you so much, my baby." He leaned in to kiss Jungwon's cheek, feeling tears sting the corners of his eyes.

But before the emotional moment could linger, the little alpha's mischievous streak resurfaced. His tiny hands darted to Jungkook's exposed waist, and he began to tickle his Appa mercilessly.

"Aaahh... ahh No ! Stop, please, ahhh—-ahhh... stop!" Jungkook shrieked between fits of laughter, tears streaming down his face as he squirmed helplessly. "I can't anymore! Ahh Stop, hahaaa baby !"

Jungwon cackled gleefully. "I love you more, my pretty Appa! Hehehehe! But my friends don't know that no one can save my Appa from my tickles!"

Unbeknownst to the duo, the commotion had attracted the attention of the rest of the household, who were now gathered outside the bedroom, listening with varying degrees of amusement and shock.

"Namjoon hyung, is Master Jungkook moaning this loudly, or am I hearing things?" Taehyung whispered, his brows furrowed as he tried to decipher the muffled sounds.

Namjoon shrugged, equally puzzled.

"Jimin, if you're here, then who the hell is fucking Jungkook so hard that he's begging to stop? I thought you couldn't—" Hoseok blurted out, only to be cut off by Jin's uproarious laughter.

Jimin, who had rolled into the room in his wheelchair, fixed Hoseok with a death glare so sharp it could cut steel. "The exact reason I never allow your alpha in my mansion, Kim Taehyung," Jimin snapped, his jealousy simmering just beneath the surface.

"But seriously," Jin said between bouts of laughter, "what is that punk doing? Why is he begging someone to stop? Is he drunk? I'll go check on him."

As Jin headed for the bedroom. While others continued to laugh seeing Jimin's reaction to Jungkook's non stop begs. "Seriously this omega is going to be the death of me though he will actually beg for me to stop." Jimin said in his deep voice with a wicked smirk while everyone gulped with dick or without dick, one thing was sure that tonight Jungkook was Jimin's meal not the dinner prepared for their date.

End of chapter

Hey guys sorry for taking this long as I had to shift to a new city, that's why it took me this long to update but from now it will have frequent updates.

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