Jimin was doing his eye makeup as Prince was rolling on the ground giggling. Jimin looked to the ground and smiled.

"What are you doing, little one?"

Prince sat up. "I'm pretending I'm a worm." He smiled.

Jimin laughed. "Oh yeah? Is that fun?"

Prince nodded as he went back to rolling, Axel joining him later.

Just as Jimin placed a black dot under his left eye someone knocked on his already opened door. Low and behold, Jeon Jungkook stood in the door way. Head against the door frame as he wore a white button up shirt with his chest exposed. He wore black jeans that were tight to his body. He was wearing the silver chain necklace he always wears that laid against his tanned chest. He had silver bracelets on both wrists. His hair was resting on his forehead.

Jimin turned to him before looking back to the mirror to place an identical dot under his right eye. His smile died down when he made eye contact with Jungkook.

"Where are you off to?" Jungkook asked as he nodded towards Jimin's outfit.

A long sleeve v-neck shirt. The top of the shirt started at a soft blue before fading into a purple. The same coloring on the sleeves. He had on elastic bracelets and one white string bracelet. He wore blue jean shorts that stopped at the top of his thigh. The ends were ripped and shaggy. He had on hoop earrings that had a chain through the hoop. The chain dangled down. A pair of pink heart glasses sat on the top of the vanity. A pendent necklace and pastel choker that was the same coloring as his shirt sat next to the glasses. A pink bucket hat also sat on the vanity.

"Don't meddle in my affairs." Jimin mimics as he applies a lip gloss with a pink tint.

"You sure talk big to someone who could kill you and make it look like a bloody accident."

"You won't touch me." Jimin says while clipping his necklace.

"Oh yeah? Why is that?" Jungkook pushes off the door frame.

"Because you're a pussy." Jimin looks to Jungkook with a grin as he shrugs.

Jungkook scoffs as he looks up and pokes his cheek with his tongue.

"Funny."

Jimin chuckles to himself.

"I'm not going anywhere special. Just going to hang out with someone at a coffee shop then hang out with my groupies at the mall." Jimin clipped his choker on before looking himself over in the mirror.

Jungkook nods slowly in understanding. "Groupies."

Jimin slides his glasses on so they rest on the tip of his nose then he puts his hat on. He stands up and pulls his shorts down that rode up when he sat down. He walked past the giggling Prince on the ground and grabbed a pair of white minimalist lace-up front combat boots. He slides them on over his white ankle socks. He grabs a heart shaped bag and places his wallet and phone in the bag.

"Ah, that's what I forgot." Jungkook sighs before walking off. Jimin looked up to him as he left.

Not much later he came back and gave Jimin a pair of keys.

"To the house."

"Mansion." Jimin corrected quietly to himself as he placed the keys in his bag also.

"I heard that."

Jimin looked up and smiled. "Thank you, Mr. Jeon."

Jungkook rolled his eyes. "Yeah yeah."

"Minmin! Up!" Jimin looked down before squatting down and pulling Prince up to rest on his hip.

"Where ya going?" He asks excitedly.

"Out with some friends." Jimin replies with the same amount of enthusiasm.

"Can I go?"

"Not this time, bud."

Prince frowns.

"You can drag your dad around to play with you." Prince smiles as he eyes Jungkook who squeezes his eyes shut.

"Oh yeah!" Prince smiled.

Jimin nodded with a grin.

"Have fun." Jimin laughs as he hands Prince to Jungkook.

"Bye-bye Minmin!" Prince waves his hand as he pushes himself up over the railing of the stairs watching as Jimin left the house.

"So, daddy!" Prince grinned. "I have a few games we can play."

"Fun." Jungkook smiled falsely.

Boy, was Prince going to have a ball.

—

Jimin was walking down a busy sidewalk as the coffee shops big green sign came into view. The inside of the coffee shop was a calm and soft atmosphere. There were sades of brown, white, and light blue around the coffee shop. The main smell in the building was vanilla and coffee beans. All the chairs had this white fur on them. The tables were wood and glossy. Jimin slid his phone into his bag before walking. The bell above the door dinging alarming the workers someone had walked in.

"Welcome!" A young beta female smiled.

Jimin smiled back and bowed to her before seeing Ryan talking with Samiah.

"You wanna fuck him, huh." Samiah blurts as she sits at the end of the table with her feet on Ryan's lap, facing the window. Her black knee high boots weighing down on Ryan's legs. She tugged on her gray striped off the shoulder shirt. Which was paired with a pair of black jeans.

Ryan pinched the bridge of his nose. He was sitting with his back to the door as he sighed. The sun hitting his golden shirt beautifully which he paired with blue ripped jeans.

"No, well eventually, but no. I just want to have his heart first."

"Literally or figuratively."

"Samiah, what."

"You're in a mafia. You could say 'I'll kill you' and deadass mean it."

"I mean figuratively dumbass."

Samiah shrugged as she noticed Jimin walking towards their table. She smiled and waved. He smiled, lips together as he reached the table.

"Oh hey, hi, when did you get here?" Ryan's eyes widened when Jimin sat down across from him, facing the door.

"Just a few seconds ago. Did you order already or do you want me to?" Jimin asked as he took off his glasses.

Ryan shot up. "No no no! I'll go get it." He smiles before rushing off.

Jimin watched the beta rush out before looking Samiah who was smirking as if she knew everything there is to know.

"Why is your face like that?" Jimin asks as he looks at her.

She looked away before looking back at Jimin.

"Do you like Ryan?"

Jimin lets out a scoff like laugh as he looks away.

"I don't even know Ryan."

Samiah sits up and leans over the table.

"So you feel nothing?"

"I can't feel anything if all I know is his name."

"Then let him down gently." She nods.

"I don't plan to accept any kind of confession." Jimin clarifies.

"I know he labeled this as a way to relax and become friends. But he's falling for you and he doesn't even see it. Stop doing whatever you're doing and don't hurt him."

Jimin cuts his eyes at her before leaning forward to look at her.

"Who do you take me for?"

"An omega."

Jimin stares hard into her eyes.

"An omega that has ways to take what he wants. One that can say no but chooses not to. I think you're deceitful." She smirks as if she read Jimin like a book.

He blinked before smiling at her.

"Well then you're down right stupid." He laughed as he sat up, crossing one leg over the other as he crosses his arms.

He looks to Ryan who's the second to next person to order their drinks.

"Excuse me?" Samiah speaks offended.

"You're an idiot for assuming I use any part of me to purposefully seduce people. I'm not that kind of person. You should think before assuming. I'm a personality kind of omega. If a person only likes me for my face, my body, you think I'm going to use that to get them? No. I wouldn't. The way I was raised I use my words, my brain, and my fists if I have too." Jimin corrects as he eyes her shocked expression.

"But-"

"I should've known your thought process when you thought I had to be screwing your boss in order to live at the house."

Samiah was quiet.

"I was just shocked-"

"Does he fuck everyone that comes to live in his house?" Jimin turns to look at her as she looks away.

"I get your protective of your friend but watch your words next time."

Just as Jimin finished saying this Ryan came to the table and sat their drinks down with a smile. Jimin took the cup Ryan handed him and Samiah took hers.

"So, Jimin. What do you do for a living?"

"I sing at a club." Jimin nods.

"Oh really?"

"The club your boss owners actually." Jimin casually adds as he takes a sip of his cappuccino.

Ryan's eyes widen as he leans forward.

"Really?"

Jimin nods as he gulps down the warm liquid.

"So you wouldn't mind if I came by to see you sing?" Ryan bits his lip as he looks to Jimin intently.

Jimin looks from Ryan to Samiah. Looks from excited to pained.

"Sure. That'd be nice." He smiles.

Samiah sighs as she quietly drinks her orange juice.

—

"I can give you a ride."

Jimin shook his head as he put his hat and glasses back on.

"I'm meeting with some friends. It's fine. Thank you though."

Ryan frowned.

"Are you sure?"

Jimin laughed.

"Don't worry so much. I can handle myself. Get home safe you two." Jimin waved before walking away.

"How do you think that went?" Ryan smiled to Samiah.

She looked to him and gave him and pained smile as he watched Jimin walk away.

"Great." She lied.

—

Chung-ha groaned.

"Are you serious?" She responds to what Jimin just told her as they walked through the Gucci store.

Jimin nods.

"I should have her face meet my fist." Chung-ha growled.

"It's whatever. I don't care. I get she's being protective of her friend but she didn't have to say that." Jimin shrugs as he looks around the store.

"I'm surprised you didn't smack her." Rosé laughed as she grabbed a purse and looked it over.

"It'd be a waste of time." Jimin sighed as watched everyone look through all the bags and clothes.

"So you're not interested in the beta interested in you. So, what about the alpha-?"

Jimin smacked Liz's arm.

"Why won't you leave him out of this?" Jimin groaned as he walked out of the store.

"Because you've been single for like six years and haven't got none in three!" Chung-ha counters.

Jimin looks her up and down.

"You've been counting?"

"I just haven't gotten a 'there's a guy in my bed' text in a long time." Chung-ha nods.

"Same here." Liz agrees.

"Remember when we all had to sit around the door to the bathroom as we hear him just panic in the bathroom while he takes a pregnancy test?" Rosé snorted before covering her mouth.

"OMG yeah! Then we'd sit in the living room as he just stares at it with this serious expression." Mani grinned.

"He always had someone else look at the test." Taehyung reminded as he approached the group with Hye-jin and Seokjin.

"Okay, you guys can shut up about it now." Jimin rolled his eyes.

"I miss those days." Hye-jin sighs.

Jimin walks away from them and they all chase after him. Liz jumping on his shoulder kissing his brother's cheek.

"We love you." He smiles cheekily.

"Yeah yeah." Jimin rolls his eyes as he leans his head away from Liz who was puckering his lips towards his brother.

They walked around for a little while more before getting food and sitting and talking.

"So, it was a stab wound?" Taehyung clarifies as he covers his mouth having just shoved his face full of bread.

Jimin nods as he pulls a piece of bread of the small loaf.

"Well, what the fuck does he do for a living?!" Seokjin leans over the table.

"He owns lots of different managements. Hospitals and clubs. He also funds police stations." Jimin explains as he takes a sip of his lemonade.

"How the fuck do you get stabbed with those kinda of jobs?" Liz scoffs.

I would tell you if I could. Jimin sighed to himself.

"Christmas is soon." Mani smiled to everyone.

Jimin hummed as he toyed with a straw wrapper between his fingers.

"So what should we do, Min? You're our ring leader." Taehyung smiled to Jimin.

Jimin's head fell to the side.

"I'm not into the idea of celebrating this year." Jimin whispered with a nod.

"Why-" Hye-jin began.

"Because papa asked you to come home, huh." Liz sighed.

"I still don't think I'm going."

"Jimin-"

"And you can't influence my decision." Jimin eyed Liz who looked away before shoving a fry into his mouth.

Seokjin sighed. "I just don't understand what he did to you to make you hate him so much?!"

Jimin threw the loaf of bread down into the basket in front of him.

"You're just being dramatic. Suck it up and go see you parents, Jimin. The hell?"

"I've told you. He tried to make an important decision for me. He said and did things I will never fucking forget. So, don't sit there and act like you know what happened and how I should react." He stood up, the chair squeaking loudly as he pushed back, then walked off.

"Jimin!" Liz called as he got up and chased after his brother.

Chung-ha and Taehyung stood up too before chasing after the upset omega.

Seokjin leaned back in his chair.

"I love him and care for him, but I'm sure he's just being childish right now."

"You don't know." Hye-jin sighed.

"Yeah well, I know him."

—

"Jimin! Hey hey hey, chill brother, it's okay." Liz rushes as he grabs his brother's arm and hugs him.

Jimin sniffled as he tried to push Liz away.

"Get off, Liz." His voice cracked.

"What's wrong, Min." Chung-ha asked as she reached them.

"It's nothing. Get off." He huffs as he closes his eyes, a burning sensation spread across his eye lids.

"Jimin-ah!" Taehyung calls.

"He always says that bullshit and that's why I don't tell him the truth!" Jimin yelled as his face grew wet. "He keeps saying I'm being childish but if he fucking knew what that man did, I doubt he'd feel any different than I do!" Jimin's throat grew tight as the three hugged him.

"Jimin, he doesn't mean it." Liz whispers.

"Don't say that! You sound like pa trying to justify hat that man said and did!" Jimin pushed Liz away.

He pushed everyone away and walked forward he wiped his eyes before turning around to look at everyone he snatched his glasses and hat off. He inhaled before a small sob escaped.

"I know I may be being super sensitive but you all know this is a hard time for me." Jimin exhaled as he looks at the trio.

He squished his hat tightly between his hands.

"Tell everyone I said I love them and I'll see them when I see them." Jimin whispered.

"Brother." Liz reached out.

"T-tell papa, I'll think about it."

Then off Jimin went. Back to the Jeon mansion.

—

"Come on, Prince. You need to take a nap." Jungkook sighed as he tried to pull Prince off the couch.

It wasn't that he couldn't pull the small boy off, it was the fact that the small boy was going to pull the couch with him if Jungkook pulled the small boy off.

"No! I'm not sleepy." Prince whined.

Just as Jungkook was about to pull the pup away the door opened. Jimin walked in with his head down sniffling. Jungkook looked over.

"Hey."

Jimin shut and locked the door before looking up.

"Hey." Jimin whispered as he started walking to the stairs.

"You okay?" Jungkook asks.

"Oh, why do you care?" Jimin sniffled as he looked at Jungkook with a roll of his eyes.

Jungkook rolled his eyes and neck before looking back at Jimin. "You don't have to tell me."

Jimin laughed quietly.

"I think I'm just gonna lay down. I have a slight headache." Jimin nodded as he pointed towards the stairs with his hat and glasses in his left hand.

Prince gasped as he let go so Jungkook held him by his waist as his limbs dingle.

"Is Minmin going to sleep?"

Jimin nods.

"I might be."

"Can I sleep with you?" Prince asks wiggling in Jungkook's grip.

"Uh, sure babe. Come on." Jimin whispered as he waved his hand for Prince to take it.

Jungkook put Prince down and he ran to Jimin who took his hand. They walked upstairs to his room. Jungkook watched them walk up the stairs as an orange hue covered the room. He watched as Jimin switched his hips walking up the stairs while Prince followed next to him smiling up at him. Jungkook feels like he made the right choice choosing Jimin to be around his pup.

Jungkook walked into his study and sat in his chair, sighing. He looked at the picture of him as a child with his mothers. He smiled at it before kissing his fingers and touching the picture frame. He then looked at a photo he has of Prince when he was newly born. He smiled at how small he was. It felt so strange to hold such a small body that could fit in both of his hands. He guesses that's what his alpha mother meant when she would say that having a baby and lover does things to a cold hearted mafia boss. Prince confirms her words more and more everyday.

He smiles before opening the folder on his desk. He tapped his pencil on his desk as he bit his lip to keep from smiling. Prince's birthday was soon. His baby was turning five. He was so not ready.

—

Prince was forcing his eyes open as he grew tired. Jimin had just finished getting a shower after wiping hid makeup off. He was wearing a soft baby blue long sleeve shirt, he was wearing boxers underneath. He put his shoes and accessories away before throwing his clothes from earlier in the clothing hamper.

He walked to Axel and kissed his nose before getting under his fluffy white comforter. He brought Prince to his chest who hummed as he cuddled into Jimin's chest. Immediately the small  pup fell asleep. Tiny snores left his mouth as his cheek was squished against Jimin's chest.

Jimin looked down at the sleeping pup and smiled before frowning. His eyes began to burn as he hugged the sleeping babe.

"Jungkook is so lucky." He whispers.

—

A young boy ran down a long hallway with a long red carpet across the white marble floor. Pictures and portraits all along the walls. He giggled as maids and butlers of all kinds chased after him down the hallway.

"Young master! Please come back!"

The young boy looked back while laughing before running into something. He fell down with and thud. He whined as his eyes watered.

"What are you doing, son." A beautiful woman asked. The beautiful alpha had her long black hair pulled back into a ponytail.

"Mama!" The pup smiled as he stood up with his arms up.

She smiled and leaned down before picking him up and pecking his cheek.

"Mistress! We're so sorry! Young master somehow got out." One butler explained panicked.

She shook her head.

"Why would I be mad that my adorable son wanted to see me? It's fine, don't worry. Where's Hera?" She asked as her son played with the silver chain necklace around her neck.

"Here, my love." Hera smiled as she walked through the maids and butlers.

"Mommy!" The boy smiled as he reached for his omega mother across from him.

"Hi, baby." She smiles as she takes her son from her wife.

"What do you plan to do today, Enyo?"

The alpha named Enyo chuckled. "Nothing much. There's just a few clients today. I'll be home quick." She smiles.

"Be safe. Jungkook and I will be waiting for your arrival." She smiled.

Jungkook nodded as he smiled to his alpha mother.

The young boy was no more than three. His mothers were everything he could ever ask for. He was all his mothers would ever ask for.

"I will be safe, I always am." She lifts her wife's chin and leaves a chaste kiss on her lips.

"I love you." Enyo smiles as she rests her forehead against Hera's.

"I love you too."

"Kookoo wants kisses!" Jungkook whined.

The two mothers laughed.

"Of course Kookoo wants kisses." Enyo smiled as she took Jungkook from Hera than kissed his cheek.

He giggled as he hugged Enyo's neck.

"I love you mama."

"I love you too, baby boy."

"Come back soon my love." Hera smiles as Enyo hand's Jungkook back.

Enyo tucked Hera's brown hair behind her ear as she stood over her. Hera looked up to her as she held their son on her hip.

"I always do." Enyo left a soft kiss on her wife's forehead before leaving.

"Mommy, where's mama going?" Jungkook asked as he rocked back and forth.

"She's going to work." Hera nods.

"Mama will be back." Jungkook nods as he scrunches his nose up.

Hera smiled as she pinched Jungkook's nose.

"Yes, mama will be back."

—

"Mama!" Jungkook screamed as he watched his mother's body get dragged away on a stretcher.

Hera grabbed him and buried his face in her chest as he sobbed. She cried as she held him tightly. She couldn't dare let her son see this. He'd be traumatized.

"Your mother is strong. It's okay."

"Mommy!" Jungkook sobbed loudly into her chest. His throat began to burn.

"She'll be fine."

Jungkook wanted to believe but he just couldn't.

He hoped and prayed that his alpha mother would be okay. But before he knew it, there, stood thirteen-year-old Jungkook, watching as his mother's casket was lowered into the grown. He showed no emotion as tear after tear fell from his eye. His omega mother held him tightly to her body. The silver chain necklace around his neck felt heavy, it burned his skin.

"Mama's gone." Jungkook whispered as he watched her body grow lower and lower.

"We're okay, my love. We'll get better my love. I'm always here." Hera smiled as she rubbed her son's hair.

"Mommy."

"Yes?"

"Don't leave me."

Hera sighed before kissing her son's head.

"I won't, love."

—

"Mommy, please don't hold on for me. I'm gonna be just fine." Jungkook sniffled as his eyes grew blurry and began to burn.

Hera shook her head as she held his hand.

"I told you I'd never leave you. You're only eighteen."

"Didn't mama take over at seventeen?" Jungkook smiled.

"My son."

"Mommy, don't keep here and go through pain. I may cry for a while but I will make it. You and mama made me strong. I know what to do." He kissed his mother's pale, weak, and bony hand.

He looked to her head where thick locks of brown hair used to reside. Her face was sunken in and her body was frail.

"Let go, mommy."

Hera exhaled as her hand slowly started to loosen. Jungkook tightened his grip.

"Wait, mommy, no, don't go. I'm not ready!" Jungkook cried as her monitor flat lined.

"Mommy, I lied." He sobbed out as he fell to his knees.

So, there he stood, at eighteen-years-old, burying his omega mother. All by himself. No friends. No family. No nothing. Since that day he swore never to get close to anyone again. So that way, when he lost them, he'd never face that pain again.

But he just had to create a beautiful little boy he proudly calls his son. A son that will have to face the same pain he did as a child. Hopefully not when he was as young as Jungkook was. But he knows, one day, his son will have to watch as they bury his body. Just like he did for Enyo. Just like he did for Hera.

—