Third person pov
3 weeks later

Jimin groaned as he untangled himself from the omega in his arms who was cuddled up to his bare chest.

He smiled lovingly as he placed a peck on his bestfriend's cheek and chuckled when he whined lowly.

Taehyung's cheeks were tear-stained because of crying. He claimed that he missed his daughter, his Hayoon.

Due to his weak senses, Taehyung hadn't ever gotten the scent of his mate when he came here every morning and evening, but his heartbeat always got faster and he felt extremely overwhelmed, though he never knew that his body was reacting like this because his mate was near.

He had assumed that the trueblood was finally happy in his life because he had gone away from his life.

That was what he always wanted. He hated having you near, and now that you're gone, he's finally satisfied. Taehyung's mind would tell him whenever he thought about the trueblood.

He felt so bitter and angry when he thought about him.

What hurt more was that his heart still yearned for his presence, that he still wished to have the older try and own his trust back.

He knew that wouldn't happen. Why would Jungkook want to increase his own problems by trying to get him back? That's something extremely ridiculous.

He always said that he didn't care about Jungkook now, but whenever he was eating food he would think,

Has he eaten food yet? Is he making effort to make breakfast for himself and Yoonie?

When he was helping Jimin with housework, he would think,

My baby would have made a mess of the house while playing... did he clean the house? Or was he too tired after work to clean it?

If not anything else, this thought would cross his mind,

Does he even think about me? Does my absence make him feel even a little guilty and bad?

He didn't know if he would get his answers but he was sure that it was impossible for him to forget about the ravenette now.

It was so wrong. He should hate the person who disrespected him and abused him, but he loved the elder. He loved his mate.

He was sure those feelings will never fade.

Jimin got out of bed after tucking the small male into the blanket and walked out of his room to attend to the impatient person who had been continuously knocking on the door for quite some time.

He didn't care about putting a shirt on before opening the door.

"Jiminie!"

He gasped when his feet were engulfed in an embrace by a small human. His eyes soften when he looked at the baby.

Hayoon.

He crouched down and hugged the girl tightly.

He felt so glad that she remembered him.

"Princess..." He says, smiling widely and happily. He was seeing her after three whole years. He laughed when he saw her standing on her own feet. The last time he saw her, she was just a toddler.

"When did you grow these, huh?" he asks and pokes her knees, making her whine.

He grinned at her before patting her head, lovingly.

"What are you doing here?" Jimin asks, confused yet happy because Taehyung could finally meet his daughter now.

Hayoon ignored his question and peeked into the house with wide eyes, desperate to meet her mom. It had been almost three weeks since she met him; she would be devastated if she doesn't see him now.

Jimin looks up to find Jungkook standing a few feet away, near his car.

He squints his eyes, in slight irritation, as the said male takes very hesitant and slow steps towards the door.

"Mommy?" Hayoon calls in a soft voice.

She doesn't get any reply. Her eyes get filled with tears as she calls for her mom in a broken voice again.

Jungkook was busy glaring at Jimin who smelled like Taehyung strongly.

"The fuck did you do to him?" Jungkook asks through gritted teeth, not even looking up at him in the eyes as he was busy glaring at his lips, trying to see if he had kissed Taehyung.

Jimin rolled his eyes at his obvious cousin and says, "I can fuck him, kiss him and do whatever I want. That's none of your business."

Jimin wouldn't ever do that. Hell, he saw the younger as only a friend, his soulmate. He couldn't imagine doing stuff like that to him; their relationship was completely platonic.

But why would he miss a chance to irritate this bastard?

Jungkook knew they hadn't done anything, but he felt so angry after listening to those dirty words from his cousin.

He growled at him, eyes hardening and teeth gritting.

He could swear that if his wolf would have had a special liking for the omega then Jimin would be 6 feet into the ground by now.

His thoughts were cut off by the person's voice who he had missed so damn much.

The voice was deep, sweet, soft and sad, sounding like music to his ears which had strived to hear that pretty voice.

"Hayoon?"

Taehyung's voice sounded on the verge of breaking down.

His swollen eyes were filled with tears again, making Jimin sigh. He was worried for the boy's health.

Taehyung has been crying so much; he hoped he wouldn't get sick.

Jungkook felt like he was going to die of a heart attack as soon as he saw the omega.

Even though Taehyung's hair was messed up, face swollen and red, lips chapped from crying and wore nothing more than plain shorts and shirt, he looked like the most beautiful being to Jungkook.

His heart skipped a beat and his mind felt hazy when the lavender-cherry scent hit his nostrils, filling his mind with thoughts of only the omega.

He wouldn't be able to think of anything else even if he forced himself to do it, it seemed impossible. Taehyung had his whole attention.

His heart was feeling satisfied after so long.

Even though he had brought Hayoon here because his flower, his Hayoon was missing her mom, it was also partly a reason that he wanted to see Taehyung.

It had just been only three weeks but seeing him again, he really wanted to scoop him into his arms and keep him there forever.

He wanted him. He needed him with himself.

Just like Taehyung once wanted and needed Jungkook.

"Mommy!" Hayoon sobbed and ran towards him. He crouched down immediately, and finally let out a sob when her body crashed onto his chest.

He completely engulfed her in their tight hug and continuously placed pecks on her head and shoulder.

"My baby..." he sobs and holds her tighter. The alphas just watch the scene with soft, endearing eyes.

"Mommy, I m-missed you!" Hayoon sniffles and clung onto him.

Taehyung scented her, loving how homely it feels to have her smell like him.

When she calmed down almost immediately, he felt like he was her mom because it was the nature of a pup to calm down quickly on being scented by their moms.

But, no. He didn't just feel like he was her mom. He was her mom.

She chose him as her mom, and now even if her real mother comes back to take her away from him, he is not going to give her back.

She was his own now. He didn't care if she wasn't his blood.

He didn't care if she was the symbol of his mate's love for somebody else.

Because she meant more to him than a person who abused and tormented him.

"My baby, I missed you too," he says and pressed his lips to the crown of her head, pecking her, still sniffling and whimpering.

He had a fond smile on his face when she snuggled closer to his chest.

She looked up and raised her chubby hand to wipe away his tears, making him remember the time when they had first met, when she had comforted him by hugging him and wiping away his tears.

He grinned a bright boxy smile when she pecked his lips. Jimin felt so relieved because it was the first time he had seen him smile like that in these past weeks.

Taehyung got up, picking her up. She giggled and held him tighter, biting softly on his neck where the scent gland lay.

Taehyung felt elated.

But when the omega's eyes landed on a familiar figure, it squinted in visible disgust. His nose flared softly. He scoffed in anger which made Jungkook's heart clench.

The trueblood made himself smaller, trying to avoid the hateful look of the omega.

Taehyung's heart was beating oh, so fast. His heart felt contented and good by having the boy near which made him even more furious.

Taehyung didn't want that male anywhere near him.

"Jimin, I'm taking my daughter to the room," he said, calling Hayoon his own rightfully while looking straight into the eyes of the person who had told him that he can never be her mom.

Jungkook just looked at him with soft and guilty eyes. He didn't have a problem with Taehyung calling Hayoon his--hell, he had to admit that he loved it--he just felt so bad for being arrogant and mean to the omega.

Taehyung turned around and left. Jungkook's heart sank at the harsh treatment. Taehyung hadn't even acknowledged him.

And just then he remembered...

He had also oh, so rudely ignored the omega when he had first come to his house. He had even told him to stay away and mind his own business.

He felt so pathetic for doing that now. He regretted his actions.

He was striving to hear Taehyung tell him something, just anything.

He just wanted to hear Taehyung while he spoke to him. He wanted to look deep into those brown eyes and admire the sparkles in them.

He wanted to see his face scrunch up when he smiled beautifully at him.

He was so dumb to not value the omega when he was close to him.

He regretted ignoring him, but it was too late to regret his actions. The blond hated him now.

"Come in the evening to take Hayoon back home. Make sure to be here before 6 because Hoseok hyung and Yoongi hyung are going to come here to take him to a club along with them," Jimin says blankly.

He shut the door on his face.

A fucking club?

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"Go to sleep, puppy," Taehyung says and sighs as he pats her head. It was around three in the afternoon; he knew his daughter always sleeps at this time.

He had fed her the food he made and felt proud when she said that she missed eating proper, delicious food and that all her dad made was burnt stuff.

Jimin was just there watching them interact because well, none of them was paying attention to him.

He was happy though. Finally, he could see his bestfriend smile so gleefully and freely. It warmed his heart.

Taehyung was in his room now, with the girl cuddled up in his embrace. She wasn't falling asleep and just whining. He knew exactly what she wanted.

"Baby... I don't have a pacifier," he says softly, hoping that she'll just give in to her sleep, but she refused to sleep without sucking on something.

Taehyung would push her hand away every time she took it near her mouth to suck on it.

He looked around to find something but unfortunately, there wasn't a lollipop or any such thing he could give her.

He sighed deeply and patted her head, scenting her, but nothing seemed to work.

She whined, hiccupping and held onto his shirt, beginning to unbutton it. He frowned and raised his eyebrows-confused at what she was doing.

"What are you doing, pup?" he asks, softly and tried to pry her hands off.

He gulped when she whimpered. He put his hands away, letting her do what she wanted.

Hayoon removed three buttons of his shirt and scooted closer to his chest. She wrapped her lips around his nipple, sighing then closing her eyes.

Taehyung's eyes widen as he watched her take his nipple into her mouth and gasped loudly when she sucked on it.

"H-Hayoon--" he groaned. His breath got caught in his throat; he had definitely not expected Hayoon to do this.

She continued to suck, not caring about Taehyung's state. Taehyung breathed in and out deeply and held her tightly.

He felt weird and discomfort because of the foreign feeling which filled him when she sucked his nipples.

He knew it was a prideful thing for every omega to breastfeed their pups, but it was weird for him because he wasn't even lactating.

When she finally fell asleep, he felt so relieved. He brought his now reddened nipple out of her mouth and sighed deeply before he buttoned his shirt again.

He blushed deeply, thinking about what just happened.

It was weird yet satisfying for some unknown reason. He pecked her cheeks admiringly before giggling.

He was glad that Jimin hadn't barged into the room when his nipple was getting sucked.

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