Confessions of the Past

EPILOGUE

"Finally, I have you to myself." Arms grabbed you, pulling you down onto the bed. You yelped in surprised as Yoongi cuddled you, pushing your head into the crook of his neck. You giggled, planting a kiss on his exposed skin. He slipped his hand under your shirt, lazily caressing the skin of your lower back as he kissed your temple.

"Jimin has been hogging you." Yoongi scoffed.

"You know it's not within his control. Jungkook was like that when I had Jungmi too." You laughed.

"But Jimin is worse than how Jungkook was." Yoongi commented and you couldn't help but agree. But on the bright side because Jimin was having pregnancy symptoms, you didn't really have to suffer much.

*KNOCK KNOCK*

"Omma? Are you in there?" There was a small voice. It was your third son. You burst out laughing at how adorable he was.

"Yes, Kiseok?" You voiced, slipping out of Yoongi's hold and heading to open the door for him. Kiseok grinned and hugged your thighs. You chuckled, he was just like his father, forever so affectionate. With a soft smile, you stroked the back of his head.

"Minnie appa is looking for you." He looked up at you.

"Thank you, baby." You patted his head and went out to find Jimin standing in the hallway, his arms crossed and a deep frown on his face. He tapped his foot impatiently.

"You promised to come back." He pouted.

"I had to see the kids and the others, Chim. Then wake Yoonseo for breakfast. We both know he and Yoongi would sleep the whole day if I don't wake them up." You chuckled. Jimin whined, running over to you and hugging you.

"I hate morning sickness." He groaned.

"At least you and Jungkook now know how it feels." You patted his back. The both of you headed down to the kitchen. Jin had Hyejin in a baby carrier as he plated breakfast for you and Jimin. Namjoon and Taehyung were washing the dishes with Taehyung's son, Taeyong, hugging his leg. The father and son were both very attached to one another.

"Yongie." You called your second youngest as you sat at the table. He looked up at you, blinking before letting go of his father and coming to your side.

"Are you helping appa?" You asked. He nodded his head.

"Good job." You combed his hair back, giving him a kiss. Jimin reached over to carry his best friend's child, placing him on his lap. Taeyong opened his mouth, pointing at it.

"Hungry..." He looked up at Jimin. The elder chuckled, scooping a spoon of rice and dunking it into some soup before feeding it to the child. Taeyong chewed, letting out hums of happiness as he chewed his food. Taehyung wiped his hands, noticing his missing child.

"Kim Taeyong, are you stealing Jimin appa's breakfast? You already ate." Taehyung shook his head, his hands on his hips.

"I'm still hungry." He said softly. You, Jimin and Taehyung laughed at how cute he was. Jimin pinched his cheek lightly before giving him another spoon of rice and soup.

"Here. This should help with the nausea." Jin placed a cup of juice down.

"Thanks, hyung." Jimin smiled gratefully. Taehyung came over to carry Taeyong up so Jimin could eat in peace.

"Omma!" You heard your oldest, Yujoon, shout for you as he ran into the dining room. You stood up with a look of concern as he panted. Namjoon, came out of the kitchen to see the commotion as well.

"Yujoon, omma is eating. You scared her with your screaming." Namjoon chided. Even if Yujoon was still a child, he was Namjoon's child. There were certain responsibilities and expectations that came with how he was supposed to act. His father was an alpha and the leader of the prince pack, Yujoon would one day be taking over that role.