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BANG! BANG! BANG!

Jungkook sat up quickly and Jimin quickly followed suit as his eyes darted around their room. Jungkook's hand, now, protectively covered Jimin's stomach as he looked around their room.

BAM! CRASH!

Jimin shot up as his paternal instincts called for him to get his son and Yuta.

"Jimin!" Jungkook called after his husband who ran out of the room.

"Yuta! Prince!"

"Nini!" Prince screamed behind a sob.

He rushed downstairs and found the two boys on the floor cowering in fear as a large, balding, bloated man was banging on their patio door. He was grunting and yelling as he slammed on the door. He had just broken the glass as he was reaching for the handle.

Jimin grabbed the two boys and held them close to his body. Jungkook had made it downstairs with his gun as the man pulled the door open.

Jungkook didn't hesitate and Jungkook didn't have many regrets.

He pulled the trigger.

The man fell to the ground with a scream.

Jimin tried to comfort the two sobbing and shaking boys, especially after the gunshot and blood splattered on the floor.

The only reason Jungkook didn't kill him was because the two boys were yet to see a murdered body like that just yet.

Though he did make a mental note to remember to train Prince for that in the future.

He walked up to the man and stepped on his back as blood gushed from his wound on his leg.

"Oh relax. It's a flesh wound. I didn't even break a bone," Jungkook groaned as he cracked his neck and called up his mafia.

First Jennie, then Namjoon, then Yoongi, and so and so on.

Meanwhile upstairs Jimin was trying to get the two boys to speak.

"Prince, your father and I have trained you for moments like these. Why didn't you come get us? Or hide? Why did you freeze up?"

"I know! I don't know, nini! It's so much scarier when it actually happens," Prince sniffled as he buried his face into Jimin's neck.

"Th-that was my dad," Yuta stuttered out.

"What?" Jimin looked up at the young alpha whose eyes were shaking.

"I-I saw him first. I saw him peeking into the window and at first I thought I was seeing things. But when his eyes made eye contact with mine, I froze. He grinned at me then started waving for me to open the door. I didn't. I couldn't. I couldn't even move. His smile faltered then he started banging on the door. I-it was so loud. I ended up falling to the ground. B-but Prince came out and he was going to go upstairs and get you guys but then he started slamming on the door and picking things up to break it. I-I'm so sorry for bringing him here!" Yuta sobbed out as he held himself.

Jimin pulled Yuta into his arms and hushed him, telling him it's not his fault.

Though the omega did worry his husband was going to kill the poor boy's father.

But downstairs at the moment Jungkook was sitting on the man's back as he called for Yuta.

"Man, shut up. You interrupted my cuddle time with my husband, and my sleep, and you scared my son."

Jungkook sighed as he flipped through the man's wallet. His movements stopped as he cane across a picture in the man's wallet.

Two black haired women with light brown eyes, the man, and a familiar looking white haired and red eyed boy.

"So," he mumbled as he threw the wallet down, "Yuta's your kid, hmm?"

Before the man could answer the front door opened and in rushed his men.

"King?"

"It's that kid's dad. I don't know how the hell he got here but take care of him," Jungkook stood and felt the man shuffle.

He took his gun out and pressed the cold metal against the man's temple while in a squat.

"I'm assuming you want to see your son. Now, I wouldn't hurt your son, no. He's become quite important to me. But you? Oh, I could kill you right now. Move and see what happens, fucker."

The man sat still as the mafia picked up his body. Namjoon took his left arm and Jennie took his right. They dragged his body away as Jungkook stared at the man being dragged away. His hand rested to his side holding his gun while the other rested in the pocket of his pajama pants.

"What do we do with him?"

"Take him to the police. He beat his son and broke into my house. Besides, we have them on our side don't we?" Jungkook grinned, sharp canine teeth peeking from his lips as the man's eyes shook.

Namjoon and Jennie nodded as they dragged his body out of the house.

"How is everyone in the house?" Yoongi asked as he approached the alpha who put his gun's safety lock back on.

"The boys are shaken up. I don't know about Jimin though. I think he's fine."

"Well, what about the… the… house?"

"Yoongi."

"Yeah?"

"I know Jimin's pregnant. You don't have to speak carefully."

Yoongi exhaled with a small smile.

"Are you excited?"

Jungkook smiled softly as he made his way to his weapons room and put his gun away.

He shut the door behind him as he answered, facing the omega standing outside the room.

"Of course. I'm both excited and… terrified."

Yoongi's smile faltered before falling into a frown.

"Terrified?"

Jungkook slowly made his way upstairs, Yoongi behind him.

"When he gave birth to Prince, back when his heart was terrible, he was practically on his death bed. I'm terrified that'll happen again. Prince was a tiny omega and I'm terrified he's gonna give birth to a giant alpha or something." Jungkook sighed as he stood in front of the door to their bedroom.

"He's just so small. I know he'd be adorable pregnant but he's just so small. If I lose my husband I don't know what I'm going to do."

Yoongi gripped Jungkook's shoulder.

"I'm small too? Byung-joon was a fat baby and I'm alive."

"Well, Yoon, you don't have a heart condition."

"Jungkook—"

The door swung open and Jimin slammed into his husband's chest with a loud "oof".

Jungkook caught him and held him against his chest.

"You're okay," Jimin grinned up at his husband softly.

"Of course I am. Why wouldn't I be?"

"I don't know. I was worried that guy got to you or something," Jimin sighed as he turned around to walk back over to their bed.

In the bed lay the two boys who cried themselves to sleep. Yuta more than Prince.

"What's going to happen to him?" Jimin asked from where he lay with his son cuddled against him.

"Prison for breaking and entering." Jungkook shrugged.

"If not that, I can always kill him."

"You can't! That's Yuta's—"

"Father. I know."

"You know?"

"I checked his wallet. But don't worry about that now. Just head to bed."

Jungkook rubbed his husband's hair. Jimin sat and stared at him but he was tired, so his eyes eventually shut.

~

The alpha pulled the knife out of the now deceased beta on the floor.

"Ugh! They're like cockroaches. Where are they fucking coming from?" Jungkook rubbed his eyes as he walked deeper into Ruby's hideout.

"King, come look at this!" Jennie called.

Jungkook flung his knife to rid it of blood and walked towards the alpha.

He peaked into the room and groaned.

"Are fucking kidding me?!"

There in the room laid Ruby. Her chest was exposed, her head was thrown back and her neck was slit. She was sprawled out on top of her desk. Behind her, written in her blood, said "I win :)".

"Fuck!" Jungkook kicked the doorway and took out his phone.

He scrolled through his phone and clicked on Leo's contact.

He was fighting two ways to answer the phone at the moment.

The first way is professionally. By saying a simple "R, Ruby's dead. Quiet Meadows' got to her."

The second way is like a child. Whining to his father that Ruby's dead.

Clearly, with so many people around, he had to choose the first option even if he felt like doing the second.

"Hello?"

"R," Jungkook exhaled.

"Yes?"

"Quiet Meadows' got to Ruby. She's dead."

"Dammit."

"Well, what do we do?" Jungkook looked around the room.

"Take her body and clean her up. We'll bury her. She has no family."

"Alright," he slowly brings the phone down from his ear as he looks around the room.

"Oh, and Jungkook?"

He quickly brings the phone back up to his ear as he walks deeper into the room.

"Come by the house after you clean up. Bring your family too. It's been weeks and I want to see my son's belly. Jinnie's belly is getting big and I wanna see my son's."

Jungkook chuckled as he turned around.

"Yeah, of course."

He hung up then quickly turned around, his knife pointed at an omega's neck.

"Who the fuck are you?" Jungkook scowled.

"Ah! Mr. Jeon! Jungkook! My boss speaks a lot about you," the omega smiled.

Jungkook squinted at her.

"And who is your boss?"

"I would tell you but he said I don't even know myself. But he said he'd see you soon," she grinned.

"See me soon?"

"Yup! I don't know how soon. They never tell me anything. But! He said after he finishes some business he'll drop by and say hi."

He lowered his knife.

"Alright. Fine. Tell you boss to fuck himself and mind his own business. If he even tries to invade my territory, I'll fucking kill him. Got it?"

She nodded quickly and Jungkook begrudgingly left her alive.

~

"What can you eat?" Halo asked as he sat beside his son.

"A lot. But also nothing."

Halo raised an eyebrow towards Jungkook.

"He eats basically everything but he'll throw it all up the next morning."

"Aw, my poor baby," Halo hugged his son and squished his cheek against the other omega's.

"Here, I'll cook you something light."

"Thank you, pa."

"Minnie, are you ready for your alpha to become over protective and possessive?"

Jungkook's nose flared and Jimin giggled.

"He's already like that."

"I'm not."

"Don't lie, dad. When we all went to the store yesterday you almost bit that guy's head off," Prince giggled.

"Yeah. All he did was slightly bump Mr. Jeon as he tried to grab a box of baby food," Yuta joined his friend.

Jungkook rolled his eyes as he leaned back in his chair.

"Whatever."

The rest of the dinner went by as everyone spoke and joked. Conversations about the baby, their appointments, how they were going to set up the baby's bedroom and where it was going to sleep.

Eventually the pregnant omega fell asleep on the couch. Halo allowed the younger omega to rest in his lap, a blanket across his body, as he began to knit a blanket for the new baby on the way. Having already completed the one for the Kim's baby, he figured he'd keep himself busy.

"So, what happened two nights ago?"

"Quiet Meadows had workers all along the insides of Ruby's building. All her people were killed except the few with families, young children. I let one of their people relay a message to them. She said their boss was going to meet with me soon."

"And you let her go?" Leo squinted at his son.

"I know, it seems dumb. But she didn't even know anything. She didn't even know the boss' name. Plus, she was hiding like a coward."

Jungkook adjusted himself in his chair as he leaned back slightly.

"I can't have some random fucker running up to my home where my pregnant husband and teenage son sleep at night. If he knows what's good for him he'll leave us alone."

Leo hummed quietly before reaching across the dining table and patted Jungkook's face.

"I'll be ready with my people too."

Jungkook smiled softly with a slight nod.

Upstairs in the boy's room Prince was laying on his stomach and coloring on his tablet while Yuta laid his head on his back as he scrolled through his phone.

Suddenly his phone started ringing with an incoming call from his sister.

He picked up and brought the phone to his ear.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Ruby."

"I told you I hate that nickname."

"You love it, Ruby," the elder teased.

"What do you want, Yuki?"

"Don't speak so rudely to me. I'm fighting for you right now. Well, I was."

"Was?" Fear shook the boy's body as he sat up.

Yuki chuckled into a phone.

"Don't worry, baby bro. I was fighting for you and it all paid off. I won custody of you. I'm your legal guardian now."

Yuta's eyes widened before he closed them and tears fell down his face, a sob left his mouth.

"Damn, do you not want to be around me that bad?"

"No, idiot! I'm happy!" Yuta sniffled as he sobbed louder.

"Oh, stop crying before I start crying. I miss you, Ruby. I'll pick you up soon after I clean out your room at the parental's house."

"O-okay," Yuta sniffled as he held back his sobs.

"Oh, Ruby," Yuki let out a watered down chuckle, "I'm so sorry I left you behind."

"No, no, it's okay. I get it. It wasn't bad when you first left."

"Ruby."

"I'm serious! They were still the same ol' loving mom and dad. I don't know what happened."

"Same ol'. Pfft. Okay. Well, you're mine now and you can't escape."

Yuta chuckled as he picked at his jeans.

"I love you, Ruby."

"I love you too."

"And send me the address of that super patient and loving family that allowed you to stay with them."

Yuta giggled as he turned back to look at Prince who was sitting up on his knees, head tilted to the side.

"Yeah, okay."

"Bye-bye, Yuta."

"Bye, Yuki."

He hung up and smiled brightly at Prince through his blurry eyes.

"Prince," Yuta exhaled before leaning forward and hugging him tightly.

Prince gasped out as Yuta's arms wrapped around his waist tightly and his eyes buried themselves into the crook of his neck.

"What's got you all jolly and melancholy?"

"Not melancholy. Just… jolly."

Yuta pulled away, his arms still around Prince's waist as he chuckled.

"My sister won the court case. She's going to be picking me up soon."

"So, that means you're staying?" Prince's eyes widened as his hands rested on Yuta's shoulders.

"Yeah," Yuta nodded, his smile growing furthermore.

"When are you leaving?" Prince bit his lip as he picked at Yuta's jean jacket.

"Miss me already?"

Prince smacked his shoulder.

"Oh shut up."

Yuta chuckled.

"I'll probably leave by the 19th."

"The 19th? You can't wait a few more days?"

"Prince, 4 days is pretty long."

"I know but," Prince tugged at Yuta's jacket collar. "What about my birthday? Y-you can invite your sister too!"

Yuta looked down with a chuckle.

"Alright, fine. I'll bring it up with her."

"You promise?" Prince held his pinkie out.

Yuta nodded with a grin and then wrapped his finger around Prince's.

"Promise."

"And! You're going to come back when my little sibling is born too!"

"Prince," Yuta laughed, "I'm moving slightly more into the city. Not to a whole other country."

"Promise!"

Yuta took Prince's pinkie then kissed his cheek.

"Promise."

~
A/N: do you understand how careful I'm tryna be with Yuta and Prince

Like bro, Yuta and Prince are 14 and 13 dawg, I KNOW KIDS THIS AGE BE WILDIN NOW BUT STILL????

Just so y'all know, even though we're at chapter 12/??, the epilogue gonna put you through it

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