Always better with a plus one - can't wait to meet our baby

Summary:

Taehyung sighs for the nth time as he watches his omega prance around their house, almost 19 weeks bump out, his pastel pink crop top fitting his soft and plump body perfectly.

Ever since Jungkook's belly slightly grew, the younger one started wearing a crop top inside their home. Well, Jungkook really wears a clothing like that whenever he's feeling it back when he's still not yet pregnant, but now, it heightens to the point that Taehyung is having a hard time every fucking day.

The omega's body has gotten softer and plumper. Taehyung has expected that, but seeing it with his own eyes, and witnessing Jungkook's body change into something that's making Taehyung drools and fall in love even more is not what he exactly expects.

The weeks– months went by really fast. Jungkook’s finally on his second trimester. The quote which says that time is fast when you’re happy is true because the two of them have never been happier with what’s happening with them right now and with what’s coming to them in a few months that they don't even realize how fast the big day is approaching.

They just enjoy every day that they are together. Building their baby’s room, shopping everything that is needed, attending seminars and practice for first time pregnant omegas and just really dealing with this whole pregnancy ordeal as a first-time parent.

Of course, they still have arguments, it’s unavoidable, especially Jungkook has been really moody and hormonal these past few months. It’s nothing serious, just some silly banter and misunderstanding. Thankfully, it never really reaches the point that they fight, well, Taehyung won’t even allow that to happen in the first place.

Dealing with pregnancy made them learn a lot of things even with each other. They both thought that they've fully known each other but every day they learn something new that surprises the both of them. And it’s really amazing, because it helps in tightening their bond stronger and healthier.

And it's all fun and so easy for Taehyung not until Jungkook's body has gone softer and plumper. And his hormones are out of the roof.

You know, Taehyung has handled a lot of pregnant patients. He has seen countless of omegas' entering and exiting his hospital room. He has helped all the pregnant patients to give birth. He studied and learned everything about pregnancy. He has all the basic and deep knowledge about this thing.

But nothing can really compare when you're in the exact situation that you only watched before.

He can't believe that all those years of being one of the sought OB/GYN specialists in one of the biggest hospitals in Korea will go into a drain as he gets a whiplash from his own husband's pregnancy, or more importantly, the changes of his husband’s body.

Taehyung sighs for the nth time as he watches his omega prance around their house, almost 19 weeks bump out, his pastel pink crop top fitting his soft and plump body perfectly.

Ever since Jungkook's belly slightly grew, the younger one started wearing a crop top inside their home. Well, Jungkook really wears a clothing like that whenever he's feeling it back when he's still not yet pregnant, but now, it heightens to the point that Taehyung is having a hard time every fucking day.

The omega's body has gotten softer and plumper. Taehyung has expected that, but seeing it with his own eyes, and witnessing Jungkook's body change into something that's making Taehyung drools and fall in love even more is not what he exactly expects.

“Taehyung!”

Taehyung’s body slightly jerks, and he abruptly looks up, and he almost gets dizzy when he is greeted by Jungkook who's standing in front of him now, hands on his waist, face frowning. He wants to ask what's the problem, but his tongue feels so heavy as he stares at the younger's body.

Jungkook's chest has gotten plumper, just like his body. It's now almost spilling out from his crop top. One of these days, Taehyung knows it will lactate, and just the thought of it makes him salivate.

His eyes wander down on Jungkook's wide hips and bump, smiling unconsciously as he realizes that damn, Jungkook's really bearing his pup. But his smile instantly washes off on his face when he looks further down and sees Jungkook wearing only a booty shorts, his milky white thick thighs full on display.

He sighs dreamily and looks up to Jungkook's face who's now blushing furiously, the omega witnesses how he lewdly gazes and gawks at the younger, but he doesn’t even mind it any bit and just smirks. Eyes full of mirth mix with adoration and lust, an odd combination.

“What’s the problem, baby?” Taehyung asks, nose instantly picking up the changes in his husband’s scent.

His sweet floral scent that has a mixture of milk scent because of their baby now turns sweeter than it already is. Taehyung almost feels so lightheaded. He inhales a large amount of air, unconsciously closing his eyes with the act and when he opens his eyes, it lands on Jungkook who’s now squirming on his spot. Eyes hazy and breathing heavily.

“Hyungie..”

Taehyung's scent grows headier that Jungkook literally whines, his knees giving up which the alpha easily foresee and instantly catches him.

Everything about Jungkook's changes during pregnancy is his favorite, but nothing can really top his number one, which is Jungkook's hormones. It heightens to the point where Jungkook just presents himself instantly when he feels like it, which is almost every day.

The omega was wild when he was not still pregnant, their sex life was never boring. But now, just... wow . It was really out of this world. Taehyung can't comprehend and think how the hell did he get so lucky that he has Jungkook in his life, and no , that's not his dick talking (maybe).

He brings Jungkook into their room. When he reaches the bed, he gently puts his husband on the bed and looks down at him with a piercing gaze, eyes full of lust and love towards the younger.

Taehyung holds both of his waist and just watches his husband get comfortable on their bed. No words were utter between the two of them but their eyes are enough to tell what's going to happen next.

Jungkook moans when Taehyung hovers over him and attacks his lips, carefully not putting his weight on his bump. Bruising and hot feverish kisses making his body hotter. The kiss is nothing but passionate and vanilla, it's full of teeth and tongue, clashing and fighting for dominance but it's Taehyung who wins in the end.

Smirking at pliant Jungkook's who's just breathing heavily under him, fingers clutching hard on Taehyung's hair, pulling him down and harder. He's whining and almost so out of it even though they are not starting yet.

“Baby, calm down.” He whispers, lips trailing on Jungkook's jaw, leaving wet kisses and marks. He holds Jungkook's waist to stop him from grinding his cunt on Taehyung's now hardening dick. “Jungkook.”

“Hyung– hyungie– please. Fuck me now. I'm still lose from last night. Please wan’ you now.”

Taehyung tsks and in an instant, their clothes are all thrown out down their bed and he's once again hovering over Jungkook while he's kneeling between the omega's spread legs, but this time, he doesn't move yet and just admires the body under him.

He exhales shakily and can't help but let his fingers linger and touch every nook of Jungkook's body.

“Fuck. You're so beautiful, baby.”

“You always say that!” The omega whines, face so red that he covers it with his dainty hands. The atmosphere changes but none of them mind it as they bask in their own cocoon.

Taehyung laughs, “And I'll never stop saying it.” He answers, hands pulling Jungkook's wrists away from his face and pinning it besides the younger's head. “You're beautiful, I'm so lucky that I have you.”

Taehyung doesn't really know what's gotten into him, why he's suddenly feeling so emotional, but when Jungkook's lips wobble and his eyes turn glassy because of unshed tears, his heart squeezes in a satisfying way that just leaves him breathless.

He's just so fucking in love with Jungkook.

The man doesn't let Jungkook speak anymore and just kisses him, but this time, it was soft, sweet and gentle. Every emotion in his heart can be felt as he moves his lips in every nook of Jungkook's body. Enjoying the sounds that he can hear from his husband.

He hums delightfully when he's now face to face on Jungkook's plump and soft chest. He can hear the omega's wild beating heart which just excites him even more, feeling like a teenager in his first time.

Taehyung looks up first and when his and Jungkook's eyes meet, he smiles with his signature boxy smile and then dive down on Jungkook's left tits. His lips instantly engulf the rosy bud with his lips, sucking there lightly while he plays with the other bud using his skilled fingers.

Jungkook's hands fly towards his hair again, fisting and pulling it down, can't really decide whether the younger wants to pull or push Taehyung away.

That act alone makes Taehyung suck Jungkook's tits harder and harsher. He slurps and just enjoys his time playing with his lover's bud, alternating between left and right tits, giving both of them the same amount of attention.

It's a good thing that it isn't sore and hurting yet. He doesn't want Jungkook to endure such a thing but it’s inevitable and they’ll really come to that point of the omega’s pregnancy.

“Hyungie.. Alpha... Hurts– sensitive.” Jungkook sobs, but still continues on pulling Taehyung closer on his chest. “Please touch me.”

Taehyung just smirks. Hands busy fondling and just playing both on his chest.

God. Jungkook's taste so heavenly, I'm so excited to taste his milk when he starts to lactat– Taehyung's thoughts halt when he feels– taste something in his mouth. He stop sucking and open his eyes, and what welcome him is Jungkook's chest leaking a fucking milk.

“What the fuck,” he whispers, mind short circuiting and dick getting even harder if it's possible. “Baby...”

Jungkook, who seems like he doesn't even realize it, looks at him with drunk, hazy and teary eyes, “Hyung why– oh.”

Yeah. Oh.

Taehyung watches Jungkook's left bud leak milk. It's not really leaking that much, just the tip having a presence of white substance, but it's enough to make Taehyung feral that he doesn't even warn Jungkook when he decides to dive back down the younger's chest.

He slurps and slurps and sucks until milk finally squirts inside his mouth that both made him and Jungkook groan and moan so loud.

He’s right. Jungkook really tastes so heavenly.

“Ahh, hyungie! Please!”

Their scents are so heady, mixing together and just making both of them drunker by just smelling it. Taehyung feels like something unleashes within him when he gets a taste of Jungkook’s milk, he never really knows how much he wants it not until he tastes it.

Even though he still doesn’t want to stop sucking Jungkook’s tits, it’s getting redder and Jungkook whining just keeps getting louder because of overstimulation. He runs his lips down on every part of Jungkook’s body until he finally reaches the younger’s cunt whose scent is so heavy that he even feels his eyes turn red.

He wants to go rough, want to treat Jungkook like a rag doll like how the younger wants it, but Taehyung stops himself in an instant and inhale deeply just to relax and not lose himself in the middle of fucking.

Taehyung looks up between Jungkook’s thighs and almost groans when he sees the omega’s blue teary eyes, he’s biting his lips and sniffing cutely, back arching slightly. It seems like Jungkook fell so deep into his omega’s counterpart, which happens almost every time they fuck. The younger’s really just so sensitive, so so easy to rile up that it’s not shocking to see his eyes always turning blue whenever he’s overwhelmed and feeling too much pleasure.

He doesn’t wait anymore and finally lets his lips brush on Jungkook’s cunt. It’s slicking so much already that Taehyung almost feels like he’s drowning when he buries his mouth and nose on it.

“Fuck,” he groans, hands holding Jungkook waist to keep him from squirming. “Stop moving, love.”

“‘Can’t– ah, please, hyungie. Just fuck me already.”

“Stop being a cockslut and just take whatever I give you.”

Jungkook moans and slick even more when he hears that. Taehyung licks, sucks and slurps all of it, feeling like a thirsty man who let his tongue taste a liquid for the first time. He let his tongue wander all around Jungkook’s glistening pussy, teasing the entrance but more importantly his fat clit.

Taehyung reduces the omega into a whining and crying mess even more when he wraps his lips on the tiny sensitive clit of Jungkook. He doesn’t stop sucking it and just continues on playing with the younger as he finally lets his fingers prod the entrance of the omega.

The tip of his fingers is so wet already and he’s not even entering his husband’s cunt yet. He smirks and backs away slightly. He watches Jungkook’s glaze eyes looks at him, tears streaming down beautifully on his temple. He’s clutching tightly on the sheets that his knuckles are almost turning white.

“Please, alpha. Want you now.”

Taehyung just smiles sweetly and finally enters his finger on the younger’s entrance. It’s tight. Jungkook is always so tight that even though he just took Taehyung last night, he’s still so tight.

He loosened Jungkook’s cunt gently but fast. His dick is so fucking hard already that it almost hurt and feel like it’s about to pop off.

When he’s done and feels like Jungkook can finally take him without getting hurt, he positions himself between the younger’s thick and plush thighs, his cock standing so proud and aligning perfectly at Jungkook’s glistening entrance.

Taehyung stares at Jungkook again, can’t really stop himself from staring at his omega who looks so fucked out and beautiful, “So beautiful,” he whispers while his hips is inching forward until his tip is finally entering Jungkook’s pussy. “So so fucking beautiful.”

His cock glides easily inside Jungkook, groans and high pitch moans can be heard inside their room as Taehyung bottoms out.

The alpha needs to stop himself when he finally feels the pulsating heat of the omega. He’s so fucking tight after minutes of preparing him, Jungkook’s pussy is literally choking his dick, but Taehyung will not have it any other way. The older rests his head on Jungkook’s shoulder and leaves wet and lazy kisses just to ease the overwhelming feeling that the younger is probably feeling right now.

Jungkook is panting heavily, hands clutching on Taehyung’s hair painfully hard. “H-hyung..”

Taehyung hums and moves his hips experimentally that makes Jungkook arch his back lightly, “Yes, baby?”

“Please...”

No more words are needed. Before Jungkook can utter his pleas again, he gyrates his hips, pulls his cock out until the tip is only remaining and then thrust deep. He heaves, pulling himself up from hovering over the younger and continues on thrusting inside Jungkook’s heat, holding his waist firmly and pulling him down to meet Taehyung’s thrust.

Jungkook almost screams as Taehyung repeatedly hits his sensitive spot, he watches how his husband arches his back beautifully and bare his neck that makes Taehyung a little more feral as he sees his mark on it.

He keeps up with the pace, it’s not too fast but it’s definitely deep that if Jungkook doesn't have any baby bump, he’ll probably see a bulge under his belly.

Taehyung goes down just to play with Jungkook’s buds again. Carefully not putting all his weight on the younger’s bump. He let fingers travel back to Jungkook’s clit as his lips play and move skillfully on the omega’s rosy bud.

Their night was filled with Jungkook cries and moans, a music to Taehyung’s ears that doesn’t stop not until he has his pregnant husband crying and begging for him to stop because of overstimulation.

And his happiness meter reaches through the roof because he finally gets to taste his husband’s heavenly milk, getting so addicted to it already that they literally sleep that night with Taehyung still sucking Jungkook’s now empty tits.

Taehyung wakes up lighter than usual– well, he always wakes up lighter than usual since Jungkook’s pregnancy starts. He doesn’t always have a complete sleep but knowing that he’ll wake up beside his pregnant husband, he couldn’t be happier.

God,  last night was a fucking blast.

It’s just one round but both of them really feel satiated already. Especially his hormonal husband who always wants another round. After literally cumming last night, Jungkook just fell asleep and is still sleeping until now. Taehyung was left last night cleaning their mess and arranging his omega’s nest into how it is before their intense love making.

He watches his beautiful omega first before standing up and walking down their kitchen. He doesn’t want to wake Jungkook up, he has been feeling more tired lately and is having a hard time with his even growing bump and other symptoms, minus the morning sickness. Some of his patients never stop having morning sickness all throughout their pregnancy and he really wished that Jungkook wouldn't experience that. Thankfully, someone listened to his wishes because it came true.

Taehyung prepares their breakfast and after that, he prepares for work. He has work for today but that doesn’t stop him from preparing Jungkook’s breakfast every day. It’s the least that he can do knowing that he will not be with him the whole day because of his work. He wants nothing but to tend to his husband for the whole day, but he has work to do and he can’t really just leave his position since he’s one of the seniors in their hospital.

It’s hard, especially Jungkook is ten times clingier. He always cries whenever Taehyung comes home late or even comes to work. Every morning is a torture that’s why he’s really persuading his boss to let him have his leave when Jungkook is on his last trimester. Taehyung’s just waiting for the higher ups' decision.

“Love?”

He instantly smiles when he hears Jungkook’s hoarse voice, and he can’t help but smirk when he realizes what is the reason behind his damaged vocal.

“In the kitchen,” he says and waits until his pregnant omega appears, so cute wearing Taehyung’s oversized shirt that is almost reaching his knees. Jungkook comfortably sits on Taehyung’s lap and yawns. He’s so fucking adorable. “Good morning, beautiful.”

“Mhm, morning hyungie.” Jungkook cutely replies as he rests his head on Taehyung’s shoulder. “Work?” He asks when he looks like he realizes what his hyung is wearing.

He hums and brushes Jungkook’s fringes out of his face, “I’m sorry, baby.”

“Can hyung just stay? I feel lonely when you’re not here.”

Taehyung’s heart aches as he watches Jungkook’s forlorn face, his eyes are glassy already, indicating he’s about to cry. No matter how many times this happened, Taehyung’s pain just increased tenfold.

“I’m really sorry, baby. You know I can’t. Hyung has surgeries today and I can’t reschedule it because it’s important.” Taehyung explains, still brushing his hair just to coax him. “But I’ll try to get home early just like what I always do, okay? Is it fine with you?”

Jungkook sighs and buries his head on Taehyung’s chest, “I don’t really have a choice, do I?”

Taehyung wants to say something, but he just shuts his mouth. Their breakfast is quiet like how their other breakfast happened for the past few weeks. Well, it’s not really always happening, but it’s too often that the feeling and pain lingers every time like it’s the first time.

Jungkook still manages to accompany Taehyung in front of their door, kissing him goodbye and waving his dainty hands on him. He reminds the younger to call him when he needs anything and after that, he’s off to go.

The omega is just occasionally working now, just checking his stores through his managers but sometimes when he’s so bored, he’ll ask Taehyung if he can come to their store which the alpha always agreed to because it’s not like Jungkook can’t handle himself especially he’s not really on his last trimester yet.

And Jungkook has always been stubborn and Taehyung’s too whipped to even care that sometimes the omega literally used that whippedness to Taehyung.

Taehyung’s day is always so eventful. Surgeries here and there and then rounds when he has time. He also has meetings with every surgeon with the higher ups, just like right now. They are having their monthly meeting and Taehyung is bored as hell. Thankfully he’s sitting at the back together with his best friend Jimin, a pediatrician, looking bored just like him.

“How’s Jungkook?”

Jimin almost rolls his eyes at Taehyung when he sees how his friend’s face instantly lights up, “He’s fine. Perfect. Just a bit clingier.”

“Yeah, tell me. Yoongi’s like that when he was pregnant.”

Taehyung laughs and shakes his head, “How’s Miri? Her birthday is near, any plans?”

Miri is Jimin and Yoongi’s only daughter and Taehyung and Jungkook’s godchild. She’s now almost three years old, the last time they saw her was her last year’s birthday and Taehyung knows that Jungkook will be so happy if he tells him that they’ll be visiting the little girl again. She’s literally Jungkook’s favorite godchild.

“Yoongi’s the one doing the planning and I’m just the one who’s paying, you know how he hates when I touch or even participate in planning.”

“Yeah, because you suck.”

After their meeting, they part ways and Taehyung walks away straight towards his next scheduled surgery. It’s his last and he can finally go home after that because the last time he checked his schedule, he doesn’t have anything in line anymore after his 2pm surgery that will only take less than one hour to finish.

He can finally go home to his Jungkookie.

Just like what he expects, the surgery is successful, and he can finally go home. He pads towards his office and just fixes himself to get ready to go home.

It's been almost hours since he last held his phone, only used it when he was on break earlier, texting his husband and getting an update. So, it shocks Taehyung when he sees that there’s a lot of messages and missed calls from Jungkook, sending him into instant nervousness that makes him click the phone logo to call the omega without even looking at the messages.

While ringing Jungkook’s phone, Taehyung moves in autopilot and fixes his things. He just sees himself walking out of the hospital, not minding the weird looks being thrown at him maybe because he’s close to being a patient.

It takes three calls for his call to get answered, and Taehyung doesn’t even let the other line speak and fire his question away, “Where? What happened? Why? Baby, my baby Jungkookie, my love–”

“Hyung!”

Taehyung's heart almost drops when he hears Jungkook’s giggles on the other line. He doesn’t know he’s holding his breath not until he feels himself exhaling, body relaxing from where he’s sitting on the driver’s seat.

“Baby, where are you?”

“You didn’t read my messages? I’m at the shop right now, there’s some minor problem that I needed to see so I rushed here earlier. I called and texted you about it!”

Taehyung brushes his hair, “I’m sorry. I just hold my phone right now. Are you still there?”

“Yes, can you fetch me please?”

“Okay. Just wait for me.”

Taehyung drives. He doesn’t rush this time because he knows his baby is now safe. Even though he knows that Jungkook is literally surrounded with flowers as of this moment, Taehyung still decides to bring him one on the way. His lover will give him an earful for not buying on his own flower shop, but he just smiles giddily as his mind imagines Jungkook’s pout.

He arrives at Jungkook’s flower shop just in time before he knows his lover’s patient will run out. Exactly after stepping his foot inside, Jungkook calls his phone which just makes his head shake.

“Where are you, Kim Taehyung? I’ve been waiting here for thir–”

“Look back,”

As dramatic as it is, Jungkook looking back feels like some slow mo in a movie. Taehyung’s heart sings and he unconsciously mirrors Jungkook’s shy smile that the younger is trying to conceal. He puts his phone back in his pocket and walks towards the younger who playfully rolls his eyes at him. When he stops in front of Jungkook, his giddy smile finally appears, and he shyly slaps Taehyung’s chest who offers him the flowers.

“For you, my love.”

“Why are you such a sap!”

Taehyung just laughs and pulls Jungkook closer to him. He circles his arm around his lithe waist and buries his nose on his scent gland. Even in the sea of flowers, Jungkook's scent and he alone overpowers and over beautifies everything around him.

He inhales deeply and doesn’t even mind if there’s people watching them, “Let’s go home?”

“Nope!” Jungkook answers that makes Taehyung back away slightly, eyes questioning the younger who’s looking down at the flowers that Taehyung gave him. “Want to shop for baby stuff and clothes. It’s still early and I hope you’re not tired?” Jungkook asks, eyes finally looking up at Taehyung who’s just watching him fondly.

Taehyung doesn’t even need to think, and he just nods, “Of course, baby. If you want, we can eat dinner at the mall later.”

“I’d love that!”

They’ve gone a lot of baby shopping for the past few months, but Jungkook always seems to have something new to buy and Taehyung always just let him, just trailing behind his pregnant omega while carrying all the shopping bags and even Jungkook’s shoulder bag.

Taehyung’s not really a fan of shopping, he’s not a fan of buying anything even online, the only time that he loved shopping is when he’s buying for Jungkook– but now, since Jungkook has been pregnant, he never realizes how much buying things for your child means deeply. His heart always melts whenever Jungkook will show him cute baby clothes that the omega will later find something on the adult section to match on to for the both of them.

“Look how cute this is!” Jungkook squeals.

Taehyung's lips instantly stretch even though he hasn’t seen the thing that made his omega excited, “What is it, baby?”

Jungkook looks at him with those same shiny doe eyes that never fail to make his heart sings, but those singing stops abruptly as he shows him the thing that made him squeal and it’s–

It’s a fucking tiny shoe.

Oh my god.

Taehyung's breath gets caught on his throat as he stares at the pair of tiny shoes that fit Jungkook’s palms. He feels entrance, there’s no really grand design, just simple white shoes, the looks imitate adult shoes which he and Jungkook own. Just so... perfect.

He offers his hands and Jungkook understands it instantly as the omega puts the pair of shoes on Taehyung’s much larger hands and their heart both swells in adoration as the shoe can’t even fit Taehyung’s palm with how tiny it is.

Damn. Ever since Jungkook gets pregnant, Taehyung feels a lot of emotion and feelings he doesn’t even think he’s capable of feeling. Because why the hell is he getting teary-eyed on a fucking tiny shoe.

“Love…”

“It’s so fucking cute,” Taehyung whispers unconsciously and look up at Jungkook who, he doesn’t even realize, is now taking a video of Taehyung appreciating the tiny shoes. He whines and hides his face over his arms. “Baby!”

Jungkook just giggles and continues on taking a video of Taehyung.

After buying everything they want, both of them finally decide to eat dinner. But before that, Taehyung asks Jungkook to stay for a minute inside the last store they've gone to just so he can put all the shopping bags in his car before finally heading in the restaurant.

When he comes back, Jungkook’s waiting in front of the store, looking so cute and extra fluffy on his pastel blue oversized cashmere sweater dress that just perfectly hugs his bump. He flashes a smile at the younger when their eyes meet and carefully escort him towards the restaurants that he requested earlier.

The dinner is perfect. Every time that Taehyung is with Jungkook, he considers it perfect. They finished late, both not aware of the time when they were together. That's why it’s almost 10pm when they reach their car to come home. Taehyung can see that Jungkook’s fighting to stay awake so he just tells the omega that he’ll just carry him later and he can sleep.

“Don’t want to, I’m too big right now to be carried.” He slurs, getting really sleepy that his words are almost mumbles and Taehyung just wants to coo with how cute his husband is.

“You’re just big because you have a baby that’s living inside you. And it’s fine, I still can carry you, my princess.”

“So, you think I’m really big?”

Taehyung instantly shuts his mouth and glances at Jungkook who’s glaring at him. He swallows dryly and shakes his head. “No. Of course not, you’re still so sexy, you’re the fucking sexiest pregnant omega I have ever seen.”

“Whatever,” Jungkook mumbles. He hears some shuffling and shifting and when he glances at his side again, he sees Jungkook finally getting comfortable to sleep. “Love, carry me, please? I’m just really really sleepy.”

He smiles, “Yes, lovely. Sleep.”

Just like what Taehyung says earlier, he easily carries Jungkook towards their bed when they reach their home. He carefully places him on their bed and walks toward their closet so he can change his clothes and his husband’s.

He just put Jungkook on his sleeping clothes. He knows how Jungkook hates sleeping on their bed without changing clothes. After doing everything to make his omega comfortable in his sleep, Taehyung finally joins him on their bed and scoots closer until they are sharing the same body heat.

Jungkook automatically moves to hug Taehyung who carefully places the younger’s head on his arms, making it his pillow. He kisses the top of his head and slides his other hand on Jungkook’s belly, feeling the growing human inside him.

Sometimes, when Taehyung’s left alone with his thoughts, just like right now, he still can’t comprehend that he’s really having a baby. And no, he’s thankful about it, it’s just that, it’s amazing. That they will be fathers. That Jungkook is growing a literal person inside his body.

He looks at Jungkook and emotions just overflow inside his body. This… getting pregnant, is not something that they plan, they dreamed of having a family but being married for two years, they haven’t really planned on making one instantly. But Jungkook welcomed it wholeheartedly. His omega has been so strong the whole journey, he has never heard any complaints– or he may hear some, but it’s not directed to the baby.

Jungkook isn’t perfect, but he might have been one just because it’s mind-blowing how one person can bear a literal baby, a human, inside his body. Taehyung can only know about it because of his work, but he will never really feel how it is and how hard it is, that’s why he’s so amazed by Jungkook.

His love and respect for Jungkook grows tenfold ever since he got pregnant.

Taehyung can’t wait to finally see their baby.

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