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Warnings: Coarse Language, nesting, MPREG, sexual situations, anal fingering, anal sex, erotic massage ;), family drama :(
Chapter 3: Family
The drive was mostly quiet, Jimin telling him when to turn and such. This time they took the elevator up to the apartment, slipping in. Yoongi's brows immediately met his hairline. The other's mattress was in the center of the living room, blankets folded next to it. "What ah… what's with that?" He nodded at it.
His face went dark. "I… I kind of bussed home and… showered and… that." He motioned to it shyly. "I-I don't know why… you said you were pregnant and the next thing I knew I was home making a nest." He gave a sheepish smile.
Yoongi looked around the room, actually able to take in his surroundings this time. He breathed in, the watermelon candy scent filling his lungs. It felt so… right… standing there. He startled slightly when hands landed on his hips.
"Do… you maybe want to nest with me for a bit? W-whilst we talk or whatever?" He offered.
Yoongi hummed in thought. He was a bit scared. If he agreed… what if he didn't want to leave? Would he have to get a police escort?! What if his hormones made him go super territorial and-oh he was pulling him onto the mattress!
Jimin chuckled when he saw the internal battle, eyes fixated on the mattress. He grasped a larger hand, leading the Omega onto the bed, smiling fondly. "Will you help me make a nest? I'm not very good at it yet." He sat on his knees, Yoongi hesitantly copying.
He stayed a bright red as they shifted fabrics around, eyes locking and looking away bashfully. Once they finished Jimin laid back, holding an arm up for the other.
Yoongi nervously laid beside him, letting his head press to the strong chest. He listened to the other's heartbeat, his own calming as fingers drew patterns on his back.
"… What's your last name?" Jimin asked rather suddenly, getting a snort.
"Min."
"Min Yoongi." He hummed, nodding. "It’s nice… do… you know what it is yet?" He asked, referring to the baby.
"No." He shook his head, his hand hesitantly pressing to the other's sternum.
"Any name ideas?" He got another headshake. "That's okay. There's time." He said quietly. "Can… can I… smell it?"
Yoongi's brows shot up. "Excuse me?" What the fuck did he want to smell?!
"I-I read that… when there's a baby and it's a certain amount of weeks… you can start to smell the Alpha's scent… and… I want…"
He glared. "To what? Make sure it's yours?" He half growled, sitting up.
"No." He shook his head. "I just… want to smell it and… feel it and…" He sighed, looking at the other with such hopeful eyes. "Please?"
Yoongi swallowed a few times before hesitantly nodding and laying on his back.
Jimin let out an excited breath, sliding down. He pressed a hand to the flat area, nervously leaning down. He pushed the other's shirt up before pressing his nose to his bellybutton. He breathed in, frowning. All he smelled was peach. He shifted lower, repeating… and lower… and lower- "Oh…" He paused, his nose pressing firmly into the other's abdomen. "O-oh…" He could smell it… Watermelon. A high keen left his throat and he sat back, his hands starting to shake. There really was a baby… and it was his… he was gonna be an Appa… Holy shit…
"Jimin?" Yoongi could see the other's expressions. He knew the younger believed him now. He was pale and sweaty and breathing weird. He sighed. "I think… Look…" He sat up. "You don't have to stick around, or whatever." He shrugged. "It's not like it was planned or-" His eyes widened, a sound escaping his throat.
The younger had rather suddenly pressed their lips together without much warning at all. Yoongi's eyes fluttered closed as he leaned into the touch, pleased sounds leaving him.
Jimin pulled the other's shirt up and over his head before removing his own. He attached his mouth to a pale neck, gently rubbing the other through his jeans, pulling more delicious noises from him. "Do you trust me?"
The question caught Yoongi off guard. He didn't even know this man… and yet… "Yeah…" He gave a hesitant nod.
"Okay… I want… lie back and relax, okay?" He undid the other's jeans, getting a raised brow. "Will… you strip for me?"
He snorted. "What? Like a strip tease?"
"Well I mean, I wouldn't say no." He grinned cheekily. "But I mostly meant for you to lie naked so I can give you a massage because you're unbelievably tense." He shrugged.
Yoongi furrowed his brows. "I'm not tense."
Jimin sighed, pressing his fingers to the other's shoulder and neck muscle. "I noticed during your heat that right here." He added pressure, shifting his hand. Yoongi hissed slightly. "You get a knot."
He blinked, the other stopping. It did feel better… He nervously shimmied out of his bottoms. It wasn't like they'd never been naked with each other before… but he was still feeling rather… shy about it. He watched the other beam and hop up, going to a box. "Why are you so excited?"
"I never get to practice outside of class!" He grinned.
Yoongi frowned. So he was doing this so he could practice?
"Can you roll?"
The older sighed, rolling onto his stomach, hands under his head.
"Oh, uhm, hands down as your sides… do you want a courtesy sheet for your butt or…"
He snorted. "S'fine, Jimin."
"Okay… So… I'm going to use some oils, just… try and relax, okay?"
Yoongi nodded, letting out a slow breath.
He startled slightly when slippery hands pressed to his back. They were warm and rough and pressed perfectly. A moan slipped past his lips, his cheeks heating up.
"That's a good sign!" Jimin beamed, humming happily. He always wanted to try this… plus… well… who better than his possible future mate, right?!
Yoongi tried to relax, feeling rather embarrassed every time a sound escaped his mouth. But then… then Jimin started praising him and it made everything so much worse.
Yoongi had let out another moan, relaxing into the bedding a bit more. "That's it, Yoongi-yah, just like that." Jimin said softly. "That's a good boy, relax and let Alpha take care of you." He wasn't sure why those particular words were falling from his lips, but he didn't want to take them back, especially after seeing the shiver that ran through the other and hearing the mewl leave his mouth.
The younger shifted further down, working near the other's tailbone, pulling a throaty groan from him. "You'll start getting a lot of strain here as the baby grows." He warned, rubbing carefully. "Make sure to be careful."
Yoongi hummed his understanding, his eyes closed. He breathed in the amazing scents from the oils and the Alpha pheromones. It was perfect and practically putting him to sleep.
His eyes shot open when hands left his body, pressing to his calves. A knowing keen left his throat as the other worked his way up. He couldn't stop his thighs from tensing slightly when the younger neared his most private of places.
"Shh, just relax, you're safe, baby. I promise." He reassured. "If you get uncomfortable just say red and I'll back off, okay?"
"Promise?" He croaked out.
"I swear it."
Yoongi nodded, letting himself relax into the bedding. He felt the younger shift his muscles, rubbing perfectly, getting higher and higher up. A moan left him when Jimin reached his inner thighs, paying extra attention to the space where his leg met his ass. On instinct his canted his hips, just slightly. His breaths were ragged and his goddamn member was throbbing against the bedding, begging for something.
"Yoongi-yah?" He asked softly, getting a moan. "Can… can I…" He pushed his thumbs along the other's crease, spreading just slightly.
Yoongi let out a whimper, nodding his head. "Yeah. You can fuck me." His hands shifted up beside himself, fisting in the blankets. He could hear the excited breath that left the other as slippery digits pressed to his entrance. He moaned, melting into the fabric as the younger slowly stretched him. He let out coos and whines when his bundle of nerves was gently massaged, pulling throaty groans from both.
The fingers disappeared and he felt the younger slowly lay along his back.
"You're sure?" He asked softly, kissing the other's scent gland.
Yoongi shivered, his heart pounding in his chest and body buzzing. "Yeah, please."
Two gasps filled the room as the younger slowly pushed forwards, breaching the taller.
Yoongi groaned feeling him push in deep, pants leaving both. Talented fingers ran along his sides, pulling soft hums from him as Jimin's movements started. It was slow and careful and perfect.
Jimin chewed his lip, carefully pulling the other's hips up so he'd go up on his knees.
Yoongi's eyes widened, a sound a shock leaving him when a hand slid along his abdomen, pressing where his baby was slowly growing. Kisses were sprawled along his back, making his eyes flutter and his throat tighten. He came quickly after that, Jimin following suit.
The younger helped to lay the Omega down on his side against the shorter's chest so he could wrap his arms around the older.
They laid quietly for a long while, just basking in the afterglow of their orgasms and the comfort of each other. "Yoongi?" Jimin's voice was quiet.
The sound of his lips parting was almost deafening in the room. "Yeah?"
"I…" He held the other tighter to his chest. "I want to be there for you." He said softly. "Both of you. Can… I do that?" He asked, his heart hammering in his chest. "Can I raise it with you?"
Yoongi swallowed the lump in his throat, hearing the erratic, nervous beating and feeling the twitching fingers. He blinked the tears back. He was scared before that moment… he didn't realize just how terrified he was to do this with someone, never mind alone. He nodded. "Yeah, please do?"
Jimin tightened his arms again, sighing happily. "Thank you, Yoongi-yah." He nuzzled the other's hair, humming happily.
Yoongi snickered, playfully whacking the other's stomach. "Stop that."
"Aish." He kissed the older's head, reaching to the side to pull a blanket up and over them. "Let's nest, okay?"
He chewed his lip. "H-how long?" He asked nervously.
Jimin smiled. "Until the baby's born."
Right. Yoongi frowned. Of course he'd want him out once the baby was there. He just needed to nest for the pregnancy because his Alpha instincts were kicking in.
"Mmm, you should get some sleep, rest is good for the baby." He snuggled against the other. "And I'm kind of tired."
Yoongi smiled softly, his heart still hurting. "Yeah, okay. Goodnight, Jimin-ah." He whispered softly.
"Night Yoongi-Hyung… night little baby." He whispered the last part, one of his hands slipping down to try and press to it. He whined when he couldn't reach, the other chuckling and shifting higher up so the Alpha's hand could press to his abdomen, a sigh leaving both.
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Yoongi wasn't sure what would happen when he awoke the next morning, but breakfast in bed, hadn't even crossed his mind. He hummed, feeling someone rubbing his back affectionately, a wonderful aroma making his stomach gurgle. He blinked his eyes open, Jimin smiling.
"I tried to find foods that the web said would be good for morning sickness. So hopefully none of this will… come back…"
Yoongi stared, at a loss for words. He hesitantly sat up, taking the eating instruments. "Thank you…" He said, slightly astonished. No one had ever made him a meal before… besides his Eomma…
"Of course. I was wondering if you wanted to stay in tonight and watch movies until bed? Or a TV show? We could start a TV series." He offered, seeing the other's look of shock, his mouth hanging open slightly. "O-or a walk somewhere, or swimming, or whatever you want really." He started to fidget nervously under the other's stare.
Yoongi was baffled. He wanted to start a TV series with him?! He swallowed. "Yeah… I ah… I'd like to watch a series with you."
Jimin's face split into a giant smile. If Yoongi wanted to commit to the show… that meant they could commit to spending time together! "Do you want to move in?!"
Yoongi choked on his food, coughing hard, the other near shrieking, worried he's have to do the Heimlich or something. When Yoongi's coughing settled down he looked at the other in disbelief. "What?!"
He gave a sheepish grin. "O-or not? I mean… it's kinda fast…"
"I've met you twice!" Yoongi flailed slightly. "Fast is an understatement! Can't we start with sleepovers? Why jump right into move-into-my-house?!"
Jimin blushed. Right… Just because Jimin was head over heels, didn’t mean Yoongi was! He should probably take it down a notch… or twelve… "O-okay… will you sleep over for a few nights?" He tried instead.
Yoongi saw the hope in dark eyes and sighed. "Yeah, I'll stay."
The smaller beamed, leaning over to kiss the other's cheek. "Okay, I'm gonna grab my plate and come join you."
Yoongi nodded, watching the Alpha in a pair of boxers rush off to the kitchen. He couldn't stop the smile that spread across his face.
Honestly Yoongi thought the other's overly generous attitude would end after the first few days… but it didn't.
Yoongi and Jimin woke up in the mornings, the younger making breakfast for them whilst Yoongi picked a show for them. Yoongi would drive them to school when they had the same, or close to the same, schedules and then drive them home. They'd curl up in the nest and unwind with some television before Jimin would head out to his night class. Yoongi made dinner whilst he was gone so he could have a warm meal before settling down for the night.
Their life had slowly become routine.
Yoongi thought about leaving, going back to his apartment… but… Every time he tried to sleep, even just in Jimin's spare room, he had nightmares and ended up crawling into the other's bed. So they kept the nest out in the living room, spending their time together curled up. It was wonderful.
If only it could be real.
Every time Yoongi thought that maybe the other had fallen for him, he'd point out that something was his Alpha nature, totally squashing Yoongi's hopes.
Jimin, however, was trying to drop hints left, right, and centre, getting sweet smiles and yet cold shoulders. It was very, very confusing.
Then the day came. No… not the day their child would be born… the day Yoongi had gotten an ultrasound and seen Jimin sobbing as he hugged the picture, immediately calling his cousin to boast about having a little boy. It warmed Yoongi's heart to no end to see him so proud of their unborn baby. When the younger leaned over to press their lips together in a semi-sloppy kiss, he hurriedly accepted, happy to pretend for as long as he could. After all… who knew what would happen when the baby was born?
After he had the photo they went home. Jimin asked to borrow it, running, literally, to his cousin's home to show him his future nephew.
Yoongi took the time to stare at his phone, anxiety rushing through him. Finally, after a good half hour, he grabbed it, dialing the number he needed.
"Yoongi? Everything okay, dear? Usually you message first." His Eomma's voice broke through the line.
He felt his heart in his throat, one hand gripping the blanket. "Hi Eomma." He cleared his throat, sniffling slightly. "I ah… I have news."
"Oh? What happened, sweetheart?" Her concerned voice warmed his heart.
Maybe she'd understand? Maybe he was overreacting? "Eomma… I ah… I'm…pregnant." He finally squeezed out, one hand gripping the shirt over his stomach.
Yoongi was tense, so focused on the call he didn't hear Jimin come in, the younger closing the door quietly so as to not disturb the phone conversation.
His Eomma was quiet for a long time. "No." her voice came through, sounding gruff.
His breath hitched. "E-Eomma… it's… it's a boy and-"
"Get rid of it."
A croak left his throat, tears springing to his eyes. "W-what?!"
"How could you do this to us?! To me?!" Her voiced broke out, anger laced through it. "As if it wasn't bad enough you were an Omega, couldn't you at least have knocked some girl up?! What the hell is wrong with you, Yoongi?!"
A sob left him, his whole being crumpling forwards. Jimin stood just outside of the nest, a cross between devastated and furious.
"I'm done with your bullshit Yoongi. Either you get rid of it and fix your life, or you can forget us."
A wail left him when the line went dead.
Jimin quickly crawled over to the other, desperate sounds leaving his throat as he pulled his hysterical Omega onto his lap, trying to calm him. "Shh, baby… it’s okay!"
"They hate me!" He screamed out, his body trembling.
"Oh baby… no one can hate you. You're… you're too sweet to hate! My sweet, sweet… Sugabear." He nuzzled the other, hearing the hiccupped cries. "Shhh, baby. It's gonna be okay. You don't need people like that in your life."
"They're all I have!" He gripped the other's shirt, sobbing heavily into his neck.
"No, they aren't." His voice was so gentle. "You have me and our little baby. Sugabear… I'll always be here for you." He promised, kissing the other's forehead. "No matter what, I'll be here."
"F-forever?" He croaked out, coughing.
"Yeah, baby. Forever. Me you and… Yejun?"
He hiccupped again. "I like Y-Yejun."
He smiled. "I'm glad. Me too. Yejun…"
"Park Yejun." Yoongi sniffled, curled in tight. He heard the other's heart skip a beat.
"Y-you want him to have my last name?" He asked, astonished.
"Yeah." Yoongi sniffled. "You're right. We don't need people like that in our lives… I… I don't want him to have any association with the Min family at all… including the name. He's a Park. Like his Appa." His voice got quieter, but more confident as he went.
Jimin smiled, hugging the other tight. "The Park family." He said softly. "When the baby is born… will you stay here?" He asked. "Please?"
Yoongi chewed his lip. He knew staying meant he'd have to spend every day with Jimin, the man who didn't love him back, but it was better than seeing him once in a blue moon to drop off his child. "Yeah." He said softly. "We'll live with you."
Jimin smiled, his heart fluttering. He was going to have a family!
Of course he didn't know at the time it would take two years for Yoongi and him to actually hash out their concerns and properly be a family, but he was still happy regardless. There was a couple big hiccups, like after Yejun was born and Yoongi told Jimin to go find an Omega… he was very confused as to why… but Yoongi remembered Jimin telling him they could stay until the baby was born. He remembered all the times Jimin mentioned his instincts wanting him to do something. So even though it hurt his heart to no end, he gave the other the option to leave him. To find someone he wanted.
Neither expected Yoongi to react as badly as he had, in all honesty. Even Yoongi was shocked when he started yelling after Jimin came home, smelling like another Omega. Words flew from his mouth that he immediately regretted, ones he apologized for countless times. But Jimin never got mad.
Then there was the mix up involving Jungkook. Yoongi was convinced Jimin was sleeping with Jungkook. He always smelled like him. He blew off date nights and came home late because he was with him… it was hurting his heart… so he started pushing the other away again. Hard. He felt as if Jimin had kept him around because he couldn’t find someone better. So as soon as Jungkook came into the picture, Yoongi was convinced he was finally being replaced.
When Jimin finally learned the reason his Omega was so distraught everything got better. Why? Because once everything was finally sorted, their life together turned magical. The air was lighter, the colours brighter, and laughter was always filling their home. Yoongi rarely got angry enough to leave, and when he did, Jimin would pull him back, hold him close and let the older sob out his frustrations until he was ready to talk. And When Jimin was mad Yoongi did the same to him. It was so much better going to bed curled up close with soft 'I love you''s and gentle touches than the awkward nods they had before.
Everything was perfect.
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TADA! The prequel to LMSM! I hope it clears some things up and you enjoyed it! If you read this first… hopefully it will help make the next part more comprehensive! Although it’s not really mentioned in LMSM, now you know why Yoongi is so estranged from his family and why he was so distant and hesitant about having one… because the one he did have was shit!
Shellyboo: Haha! Aweh! It’s all good! Squeal away! And thank you!!!
AberloursAngel: Yes! Huge misunderstanding! And sadly, yes. All the way until the last few chapters :)
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