Jimin and Jungkook have been waiting happily and patiently for their college acceptance letter. Jungkook goes and checks the mail every morning, and yet, nothing. Always early in the morning at 5am. The sound of the alarm blazing.

"Mmm, babe. Turn it off," Jimin would always groan.

Jungkook rolled over and kissed Jimin's cheek.

"Gotta check the mail."

Jungkook got up but Jimin pulled him back down and cuddled him. Wrapping his legs around him.

"You've been doing to everyday. Please just stay in bed for today."

Jungkook sighed as he looked at Jimin.

"But even you know how important this is to us! Ah Jimin."

Jimin bit Jungkook's ear.

"No! It's a Saturday and you are staying in this bed until 12pm!"

"Stop being unreasonable! I can come back to bed after checking. Or you can come with me."

Jungkook got up, with Jimin still attached to him like a koala. He walked with him as Jimin pouted, laying his head on Jungkook's naked shoulder. They walked outside. Jungkook reached in their mailbox and pulled everything out. He took it back into the house looking through everything, almost screaming when he found an envelope for "Plague University." Despite the name, it's a fantastic school.

"JIMIN-SHI LOOK!"

Jimin opened his tired eyes and looked to his husband as he looked at the envelope.

"Oh... OH!"

Jimin hopped down from Jungkook's back and snatched the letter from him. He ripped it open with a huge smile on his face. He pulled out his letter.

"Dear Mr. Park," he began, "we're glad to inform you that you have been accepted to Plague University, in your academic major. We would love you to join us. Sincerely, Plague University's Council."

Jimin smiled hard as he hugged his alpha husband, kissing him. Jungkook chuckled thinking back. "Mr. Park", isn't Mr. Park anymore.

"What's so funny eh?"

"Well, apparently you and I aren't married. And you're Mr. Park instead of Mr. Jeon, or should I say Mrs."

Jungkook snickered. Jimin playfully smacked his arm.

"Oh shut your mouth and open yours."

Jungkook smiled as he opened his.

"Dear Mr. Jeon, we're glad to inform you that you have been accepted into Plague University, in your law major. We would love you to join us. Sincerely, Plague University's Council."

Jungkook grinned to himself.

"I got in too."

Jimin back hugged him.

"Now we can finally relax until my 4 years of torture and your what 7 years of torture?"

Jungkook groaned.

"Don't remind me, please?"

Jungkook held Jimin's waist as he sighed.

"We should pack yeah? It's almost my birthday, and time for our honeymoon."

Jimin smiled and nodded.

•🖤•

"Ah, Jungkook-ah!"

Jungkook walked into their bedroom and looked up to Jimin.

"What is it babe?"

"My heat... it starts next week or the next week after that."

Jimin started panicking. Jungkook held his shoulders releasing a calming scent to relax his dear husband.

"It's going to be fine. It won't happen during our trip. We're going to be fine."

Jimin took a deep breath.

"But if it does happen, I'll take care of you."

Jungkook smirked, earning a smack on the arm from Jimin.

"Haha, very funny."

Jimin walked passed Jungkook to their bedroom, getting a smack in the ass from his husband. Causing a yelp to leave his lips. He looked at Jungkook with a death stare. Jungkook smirked with an eyebrow raise.

"Aish, start packing Mr. Jeon."

"Whatever you say Mr. Jeon."

•🖤•

Jimin was nervous about meeting Jungkook's family. What if they don't like him or think he isn't good enough for their "grandson" or something. He was clearly panicking. Jungkook grabbed his hand and kissed his cheek.

"Relax, they're really nice. And the plane is taking off too okay? Just relax."

Jimin nodded and kissed his husband. The plane trip was smooth and Jimin felt safe with his husband holding his hand tight. But as the plane began to land Jungkook started tensing up.

•🖤•

Jungkook was pulling Jimin along with one hand and the luggage with his other. There was one girl in front of the airport that caught Jimin's eye. A young woman looking to be around their age, maybe 24. Holding a huge sign saying "THE JEON CAR" big and bold with lots of color. Jimin laughed and brought it to Jungkook's attention.

"Is that who we're waiting for?"

Jungkook looked over and saw the girl.

"YURI?!"

The girl turned and ran to hug Jungkook.

"Ah, cousin! You've finally come home?"

She has a little English accent that isn't too strong but enough to prove she's from England.

"But for how long are you staying here Kookie?"

Jungkook thought then looked to his husband.

"About, a week."

She cheered guiding them toward the car, totally not noticing the smaller boy. Yuri and Jungkook talked for the longest, the whole car ride.

"Grandma and Pops don't know I'm here right?"

"Not at all, I want this surprise as much as you do."

Jimin realized how pretty she is. She has a mole above her left eye brow and beautiful eyelashes. He wondered if there were girls this pretty here, what's stopping Jungkook from leaving him. He looked down and furrowed his eyebrows.

"Stop thinking negatively. And don't furrow your eyebrows, you'll get wrinkles."

Jungkook pushed on Jimin's glabella. Jimin pouted.

"Hey, stop pouting too."

Yuri leaned over and noticed how domestic her cousin was being with this strange boy. She could sense he was an omega. Being alpha herself.

"Jungkook, who's this?"

"I'll introduce you with Grandma and Pops."

That just made her more curious but she soon noticed. Yeah, their wedding rings and Jimin's engagement ring. She didn't point it out as they could just be for fashion or promise rings, or little gifts. She didn't want to assume her loving cousin kept this a whole secret from her.

•🖤•

"We are here Ms," the driver called out as they pulled up to a big house. A beautiful house. A mansion Jimin thought.

They walked up with their luggage and knocked on the door. The large doors swung open, as they were greeted by maids.

"Mother! Grandma! Pops! Look who I brought back!"

Yuri's accent growing strong as if she was holding it back before. Jimin was a little taken a back from this. He wondered why Jungkook didn't have an accent.

Soon an elderly couple walked down, with a gorgeous back haired women following.

"Ah! My grandson!"

Jungkook's grandma ran down and squeezed his cheeks.

"Ah Grandma!"

Jimin could see how much Jungkook needed this. He smiled at how his family showered him with love.

"Ah nephew."

His auntie's accent was extremely strong.

"Ah, auntie Rebecca. It's been so long."

"How have you been holding up?"

"I've been doing better than I thought actually. Any word from Gerald?"

His auntie shook her head.

"None at all."

But Yuri didn't forget, Yuri never forgets.

"Jungkook-ah, what about this cute boy."

Everyone turned their attention toward Jimin. Jimin has never felt so much attention on him then right then. Sure, he's been on a stage with thousands of people watching him, but they aren't watching him. They're watching his moves. He's smoothness and mess ups. But at this moment, their watching him. He felt a spotlight on him, brighter then normal. Jungkook reached his hand out smiled. Jimin walked over grabbing Jungkook's hand.

"This my love."

Jimin bowed as Jungkook held his hand and waist.

"Hello, I'm Jeon Jimin."

Everyone was shocked to hear "Jeon" as meaning he was married. But to whom? Jungkook? Impossible. He actually has settled down with one omega?

"My husband, Jimin. We got married last month We've been together for 3 years."

Everyone stood in silence. Jimin the most nervous of them all.

"I KNEW IT!"

"Knew what?"

"I saw your hands in the car. He had on two rings while you had one. I at first thought it was just like accessories. But then I realized there's no way. SO YOU'RE ACTUALLY MARRIED?!"

Jungkook laughed, Jimin's once tense shoulders relaxing.

"Yes, I am married to this beautiful human right here. The best person I could ever ask for. I would never hurt him. And he would never hurt me."

Jimin smiled up to Jungkook. Jungkook's aunt looked perplexed. She placed a hand on her chin then rested her arm under her elbow.

"Jimin was it?"

"Ah yes ma'am."

"What do you do for a living, or plan to do?"

"Oh, um, I wanna be a teacher."

She nodded and hummed. She looked to Jungkook.

"You're letting your omega work? And in a public facility?"

"Auntie, it's a new time. Yes I'm letting my husband go out and get a job. I can't be the only one providing the money."

She shook her head and walked upstairs. His grandmother spoke up as her and her husband walked to the living room. Jungkook pulling Jimin along.

"Our apologies Jimin was it. She's very old schooled. Even us old generation understand. Don't mind her Jimin."

Jungkook patted Jimin's shoulder and kissed his cheek.

"But as we all know," Yuri began with a huge smile, "this dumbass is turning 21 now isn't he?"

"Ah, that is true. Do you plan to do anything special?"

"Spend time with you all? And my lovely husband."

Jimin snorted.

"That's not true. You said you wanted to-"

Jungkook covered Jimin's mouth.

"Where's our room?"

•🖤•

Jungkook was brushing his teeth after dinner while Jimin got in bed, opening his laptop. He started typing up some things. Jungkook rinsed his mouth then headed to the other side of the bed and cuddled up with his husband.

"Turn it ooooff~"

Jimin chuckled.

"I have to check my classes. Just like you have too."

Jungkook started kissing Jimin's neck pushing the laptop off his lap.

"Come on baby, let's sleep."

"Sleep huh?"

Jungkook bit Jimin's ear and started rubbing his inner thigh. Jimin let out a small moan.

"I thought you were tired?"

Jimin responded pushing Jungkook back. Jungkook smirked and closed the laptop placing it to the side then placing Jimin ontop of him.

"Maybe you gave me some energy."

Jungkook started kissing Jimin's neck. Jimin hummed, his hand pressed against Jungkook's chest.

"Mmm~ Jungkook. Let's go to sleep. Since you're so tired."

Jungkook looked up to Jimin with a pout and Jimin only laughed. He kissed Jungkook's nose.

"Night night hubby."

•🖤•