Jin's Pov:

It's been three weeks since Tae, and I have been together officially. I was super excited when his rut ended. You don't understand how happy I was or how happy my ass was. A man shouldn't have that much stamina; it's unhealthy. Oh yeah, and btw I call him Tae now, sometimes Tae-Tae depending on my mood. Apparently, he didn't hate the name; he was just pissed at me. Technically, he still was hence the reason we were now sitting in his office and me being scolded rather than getting work done. A lot had happened over the last few weeks; he went away on business and never got to address me leaving Seoul to his liking. I feel like I'm at school and got called to the principal office. Like it was three weekends ago. Give it up. Let's leave it in the past.

"You going to keep being silent or are you going to tell me why you kept it from me that you were going to Busan?" He was looking at me, with his serious expression on his face, though I couldn't take him seriously, he was just too cute.

So I did the only thing I could do at that moment, and that was laugh. I mean seriously it was three weeks ago. I really must explain that now.

"Seokjin! Seriously. I'm serious here." I was too.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to laugh. It just happened. I didn't tell you I was going to Busan because I didn't know until I got home that night. Jimin suggested it, and then we just did it. It's kinda like how we do things you know?" It was the truth it's not like it was planned for months.

"No, I don't know. Is that how you plan on doing things in the future?" Was this a trick question? I feel like it is. His eyes stared me down, making me shift somewhat in my seat.

"Ummm....you know, well I guess you don't know. I don't know either. I'm a in the moment - go with the flow type of a person. I don't know what Jimin will suggest this weekend. I don't think we will be leaving Seoul, though." I can't leave two weekends in one month that takes a toll on the body. Honestly, we hardly ever leave town.

He let a laugh. Did I miss the joke?

He leans back in his chair, his eyes still on mines. I hated it. Whenever looked at me like that it made me nervous, like can't he look elsewhere? "Yeah that go with the flow crap has got to stop. I'm guessing Jimin won't be "suggesting" anything this weekend and you are most definitely not leaving Seoul this weekend. Also, mind telling me what you did for the last two weekends while I was away?" Of course like a little bitch, my omega retreated, but I, Kim Seokjin, didn't which is the reason why I always end up getting my ass in trouble.

"And why do I have to do that? How do you know Jimin won't be asking me to do anything? You don't decide if I leave Seoul or not, that's a decision I make. We didn't do anything out of the norm in the last two weekends. " I told him, standing up annoyed. I don't like it when people tell me what to do.

"Kim Seokjin sit down now!" It was a command, one no matter how hard I try I couldn't ignore. I sat back in the chair reluctantly giving him my evil stare.

"Did you understand what happened by me marking you? Your body accepting my mark. The bond we formed that day, do you know what means? Have you ever been marked before..." Was that a question?

"No stupid, obviously I wasn't marked before, or I wouldn't even be an option for you." I'm guessing my Alpha here ain't too bright.

He pinches the bridge of his nose and breathes in deeply.

"Seokjin that was a rhetorical question. I didn't expect an answer. Me marking you, claiming you mean you aren't free to do as you please anymore. Now, before you attack me on this since you are such a damn firecracker and always so equipped with a comeback.

Me claiming you made you unavailable. You are no longer single, wild, & free. You now belong to someone, likewise myself. Our mating bond is stronger than any other form of relationships. I'm sure you know this. So I mean what I say you can't be making decisions like you used to. I can't have you in the club weekend after weekend. It just won't do. Especially when I'm at home in bed and before you make a comeback to that, I know it's my choice to be at home on the weekends. Fully aware of it.

I am not asking you to give your weekends or give up spending time with Jimin. I'll compromise, I'll go out with you more. You and Jimin start spending your time together more wisely, safely, and out of the clubs. With the number of times I knotted you in the last few weeks, including this morning, I'm sure you must be pregnant, unless something is wrong with me, which I highly doubt as I already got myself checked out. I'm not forcing you to get pregnant, but I do want to start a family sometime in the future. I actually would like for you to get pregnant after we get married, it's my preference, but something neither you or I have any control over as we should let things happen naturally."

I felt defeated. My eyes fell to the floor. Why was he bringing this up again? I felt so guilty.

"Seokjin, what's wrong?" He asked, sensing something was wrong.

"Umm n-nothing" I quickly let you.

"No, something is wrong. Look me in the eyes and tell me what's wrong?"

"Tae baby I said n-nothings wrong. I understand everything you just said." I can't tell him. I can't look at him.

"Seokjin this is an order, look me in the eyes and tell me what's wrong!" Defeated, I looked up at him with tears in my eyes.

"Baby, why are you crying?" His voice was becoming soft, seeing my expression as he leans forward on his desk.

I began playing with my fingers. Taehyung has been keeping his cool a lot lately, but I do know my Alpha and what he's capable of when angry. "I-I know I-I am n-not p-pregnant." I let out. He leans even more forward his eyes intense on mines.

"What do you mean you know you are not pregnant?" His tone was serious.

"Well, I, umm...it's complicated." I fidget in my seat.

"How about you uncomplicate it and tell me exactly what you mean by you know you are not pregnant?" He got from around his desk and walked around to where I was sitting propping himself up in his desk.

Could he make me any more nervous?

"Umm... the thing is, I have been taking pills." Just spit it out your fool.

"What type of pills Seokjin?" He knew he had to have known by now.

"Birth control pills," I told him gulping.

He got up from his desk immediately and pointed at me, "Get out!"

I was shocked, not what I was expecting. "Tae let me explain, please." I tried reaching out for him.

"Seokjin, do not touch me. GET OUT NOW!" I stared at him scared, but reluctantly made my way out the door, before closing the door I saw him wipe everything off his desk, smashing his laptop on the floor. I hurriedly closed it and leaned against it. My breath hitched in my throat. He's mad. My Alpha is mad, and I'm the cause of it.