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As the night settled over the tranquil landscape, the air was filled with a sense of celebration. In the midst of laughter and clinking glasses, Jungkook found himself navigating the intricate web of emotions that the evening had woven. The weight of tradition hung heavy on his shoulders, making the laughter seem distant and the festivities feel like a mere facade.

V, with his infectious energy, and Hobi, the perpetual sunshine, intercepted Jungkook and Jimin on their way to their room. The request for Jungkook to join them was inevitable. Jimin, understanding the unspoken dynamics, quietly retreated to their room, leaving Jungkook at the mercy of his friends' insistence.

In the dimly lit backyard, under the flickering fairy lights, the group gathered for a makeshift celebration. Bottles were uncorked, and the night seemed to hold promises of camaraderie. As they clinked glasses, V couldn't help but notice the distant look in Jungkook's eyes.

V: "Hey, Kookie, how's it going? You seem a bit... off."

Jungkook hesitated, his gaze momentarily fixated on the distant stars.

Jungkook: "It's just... everything happened so fast. I never imagined my life taking this turn."

Hobi, ever the empathetic soul, chimed in.

Hobi: "We get it, Jungkook. This wasn't exactly your plan, was it?"

Jungkook nodded, his shoulders sagging with the weight of unspoken burdens.

Jungkook: "I mean, I love Jimin, but... I wanted more time, you know? It's like tradition just swept me away."

V: "You know we're here for you, right? We'll make sure you're not alone in this."

As the night unfolded, the trio continued their heart-to-heart conversation, becoming a sanctuary for Jungkook's conflicted thoughts. The backyard echoed with laughter, but within that laughter, Jungkook found solace.

Amidst the clinking of glasses and muffled conversations, Jungkook's mind was a whirlwind of contemplation. He sipped his drink, each drop a reminder of the uncharted path he had embarked upon. The night progressed, and the trio, in their camaraderie, eventually succumbed to the intoxicating effects of the drinks.

As V and Hobi passed out in a haphazard arrangement of limbs, Jungkook sat alone under the starlit sky. His mind was a canvas, painting a future he hadn't fully embraced. The night was still young, but for Jungkook, it held the weight of a lifetime yet to unfold – a silent prelude to the unspoken vows he had made, not just to Jimin, but to the traditions that bound them all.

*Jimin side*

Jimin entered the room to find it enveloped in silence. The echoes of laughter from the backyard seemed distant now, replaced by the soft hum of uncertainty that lingered within the walls. He sat on the edge of the bed, feeling the weight of solitude settling on his shoulders.

As he reflected on the events of the evening, his mother's words echoed in his mind, "Let him do whatever he wants." The simplicity of that statement carried a complexity that gnawed at Jimin's heart. The implication of being more than a vessel for carrying the next generation was a realization that left him feeling a sense of vulnerability.

Jimin: "Do I want more than just fulfilling expectations? What about my dreams and desires?" "I am just a child barring for them? ".

Meanwhile, in the backyard, Jungkook had engaged in a heart-to-heart with his friends. The vulnerability he shared with V and Hobi was a testament to the depth of his connection with them. As he returned to the room, he found Jimin lost in contemplation.

Jungkook sat beside him, sensing the heaviness in the air.

Jungkook: "Hey, Jimin. You okay?"

Jimin looked up, his eyes reflecting the turmoil within.

Jimin: "Just thinking, you know? About what my mom said... and what I want."

Jungkook: "You can always tell me what's on your mind. We're in this together."

Jimin: "I just don't want to be seen as... just a child-carrying machine, you know? I have dreams too."" As an omega I'm not allowed to have one but you know I just to have a dream. When I meet suga and you said he is a producer I got jealous I don't know I never felt this way " Jimins signed and reality hits him . "Sorry! Alpha if I spoke to much ".

Jungkook's gaze softened, and he gently took Jimin's hand.

Jungkook: "Jimin, you're not just that. You're my partner, my love. Your dreams are just as important as mine. I want us to build a future together, one where both of us thrive."" Just tell me what do you want i will do it for you ".

Jimin's eyes shimmered with a mix of relief and gratitude.

Jimin: "Do you mean that?" I, I can do that i can go outside. *jimin said with excitement filled into his eyes*.

Jungkook nodded, sincerity etched in his expression.

Jungkook: "Absolutely. Your happiness is my priority, Jimin. I don't want you to feel confined or limited. Let's dream together and make those dreams a reality."

Their conversation continued into the night, the room becoming a sanctuary where fears and dreams intermingled. Jungkook's reassurances were like a balm to Jimin's uncertainties, creating a foundation built on mutual understanding and unconditional love. As they spoke, the whispers in the night became affirmations of a shared future, where their individual aspirations could coexist harmoniously.

                           *    Next day *

The first rays of sunlight gently streamed into the room, casting a warm glow over Jimin's peaceful slumber. Jungkook, having stayed awake a bit longer, admired the tranquility on Jimin's face as he slept. He gently ran his fingers through Jimin's hair, savoring the quiet moments before dawn.

Jungkook: "I'll be with you every step of the way, Jimin. Whatever dreams you have, we'll chase them together." "I will do anything jimin you just have to wish".

Morning light bathed the room when Jimin woke up with a start, realizing he had overslept. Panic set in as he hurriedly started making the bed.

Jimin: "Oh no, I'm late! I need to get ready!"

Jungkook, still seated, calmly sipped his coffee.

Jungkook: "Relax, Jimin. We have an hour. The maid can handle the bed. Just get ready."

Jimin, though used to Jungkook's cold composed demeanor, couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency. He swiftly got ready, the morning routine becoming a dance of efficiency.

Jungkook, with his coffee cup in hand, stood up.

Jungkook: "Ready? Let's go for breakfast."

Jimin nodded, and they left the room hand in hand. The cold face that Jungkook wore seemed like a protective shield, hiding the warmth within. Jimin, understanding the nuances, smiled as they made their way to the breakfast area.

As they sat down, hands still entwined, Jimin couldn't help but be grateful for the steady presence beside him.

Jimin: "You know, Jungkook, I appreciate your calmness. It balances my chaos."

Jungkook glanced at him, a hint of a smile breaking through the usual stoicism.

Jungkook: "Well, someone needs to keep things in order."

Jimin chuckled, realizing that beneath Jungkook's cold exterior was a partner.

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