"Hold on, are you serious?" Namjoon asks, dressing quickly, and throwing Hoseok his boxers.
"Do you think I'd joke about something like this?!" Jin semi snaps at Joon, but given the conditions, no one is really blaming him
"N-no..sorry."
Your heart is in your stomach, and it feels like your lungs are twisted like a towel being wrung out.
"They only just told you today?" You clamber up the couch sitting on the back, reaching out for Jin who meets your hands quickly. He pulls you against his chest tightly, burying his face in the top of your head.
"Mmhmm," He nods against your hair. "Bang caught me in the hallway on our way out of the gym, and took me into his office and gave me the bad news."
"That's so shitty," Hobi curses, "How could he do that to you? Bringing down our whole day off like that."
"And right after finding out about the baby."
"He told me he just got notified this morning too...he wanted to give me as much notice as possible."
You clutch Jin's waist with your face in his chest. His subtle fresh cologne fills your lungs and you struggle to hold back tears.
"I-i wish you had more time." You can't fight it any longer, you sob into his shirt, gripping the fabric in your fists.
"Oh princess, please don't cry." He bends down cupping your face. "We still have 3 months, I know it's not very long, but- but we'll make the most of it I promise." Jin pauses snaking an arm under your legs.
With great ease you're lifted off the couch, and into his arms. "In three months it will be closer to the middle of April, maybe it will be warm enough so we can finally have a picnic before I go. How's that sound princess?"
"That-" you sniff, wrapping your arms around his neck. "That sounds really nice. But I wish I could give Bang a piece of my mind for picking the worst day to give us this news."
"Yea about that, you might just get to..."
"Come again?" Joon chimes in.
"Yea he wants to meet with us all again tomorrow to go over the plans for moving. And it would probably be a good time to tell him you're pregnant too. I was so in shock until we got home that I completely forgot to tell him."
You look over to the other three still hovering by the door. Their faces are somber, but unsurprised, as if this isn't the first time they have heard the news. It certainly wouldn't surprise you if Jin had vented to them on the way home. No, actually from the redness around his eyes you're almost sure of it.
"Of all days..."
"I know." Hugging you closer, Jin presses a kiss to your temple that lingers. Closing your eyes you try to commit every little detail to memory. "I swear princess I had no idea it would be so soon. I wish I could be here for you the whole time until our baby comes."
"You had no way of knowing, hyung." Jimin tries to reassure his elder.
"I know-but i- I really should have been preparing myself- preparing us for this. I mean we all knew it would come someday but...." His words quicken and his voice strains with the tell tale signs of oncoming tears.
"It's okay." Your hand comes up to cup his face. Slowly Jin gives you a pained smile, and sets you back down on the couch, standing between your legs. "It will be okay."
Jin looks down at you, eyebrows furrowed, eyes watery, dark and mournful. He studies your face before looking deep into your eyes. As soon as your gazes meet you feel that nag in the back of your throat, and no matter how hard you bite the inside of your lip, it doesn't stop quivering.
"I'm just going to miss you so much." He breathes almost as a plea, leaning down, resting his forehead against yours. "I promise I'm going to help you as much as I can before I go, and I'll come back as soon as I can, princess. When is your next appointment?"
"The 25th at 10:30 for the 12 week check up. Why?"
"Give Sangyeol the day off, I'll take you. I want to hear my baby's heartbeat." Jin kisses your forehead sweetly.
"Actually," Namjoon clears his throat while scrolling through his phone, "I'm going to tell Bang and Choi to clear our schedule then. Let's all hear our baby's heartbeat."
His suggestion is met with a chorus of agreement
"That would be really nice but..." You really are touched by their eagerness, but the thought of seven men traipsing into a ob/gyn office with one girl would definitely raise eyebrows.
"But?"
"We might need to see if Dr.Hani can do a house call. Dispatch would have a field day if any of you were recognized."
"Well congratulations!" Bang cheers heartily across the desk from your little family. "How long have you known?"
"Since about yesterday morning." Jin tells him pointedly.
"Well that's nic-" The CEOs smile deflates rapidly, as realization dawns on him. "Oh, oh I see, well I'm sorry about my poor timing.. But I hope you do understand I was just trying to give you as much time to prepare as possible."
"We know."
"Yes well," He clears his throat, filling the awkward silence. "At any rate, I'm happy for you all. Now why don't we get back on topic, shall we?"
"Yes, let's." Namjoon shifts forward in his chair, resting his elbows on his knees, getting a closer look at the calendar laid out on the desk. "So you said February 27?"
"Yes, that gives you about a month and a half to pack up and get ready, does that sound reasonable?" No one objects, so Bang continues. "Once you've gotten a chance to pack, let myself or Choi know how many boxes and things you have, so we can rent the trucks from the depot down the street that we've worked with before."
"This is only between us, right, no possible leaks to the press or anything."
"Yes, between us, Choi, and your body guards of course. We'll have them drive the trucks so we can avoid a whole nda situation with the truck company. And between them and yourselves I'm sure you can make quick work of loading and unloading the trucks."
"Sounds like a plan to me," Namjoon shrugs, running another glance over all of the materials. "Guys, babe, any questions, comments, concerns?"
You shake your head. At this point the well oiled machine that is Hybe management has everything so well ironed out, that you can't even begin to try and find any loop holes. Judging by the silence you're not the only one feeling that way.
"Okay, well, congratulations again, I'll let you get back to work now. Jin, I expect the recruiter will be reaching out in any time now to talk with you a bit more, so keep an eye out for that email."
You all thank the CEO and leave his office rather quietly.
"I'm pretty excited to move." You're the first to speak up as the elevator dings open for you. "I like Seoul well enough, but it will be nice to get away from the city."
"Yea, lots of peace and quiet, and fresh air." Hobi smells the air dramatically making you all laugh.
"Oh hold that thought." Yoongi says, whipping out his vibrating phone, answering it quickly. "Hello? Mmhmm. Yes. yes. When?" He checks his watch quickly, and looks up at the rest of you who are watching him with quiet intent.
The elevator brings you to your floor and quickly you exist.
"Okay, we'll be there. Mmhmm. Yup, bye." He has such a way with words sometimes.
"What's up?"
"Rap line meeting got moved up from this afternoon. 15 minutes. I need to grab some stuff from my office first."
"Shit okay," Hobi swears. "I was supposed to practice with Sungdeuk. I better go tell him." Without a second thought he dashes back into the elevator hitting the button for the basement several times.
"Sorry doll, I know I said we'd take you home, but do you mind sticking around a little longer." Joon pushes some hair behind your ear smoothly.
"It's okay, I don't mind." You smile up at him. "I can go take a look at the costume room, I know Myeoum said it's a disaster in there. I'll go organize or something."
Kissing either cheek, Yoongi and Namjoon hurry off to gather themselves for the meeting.
"I wish I could help, baby but I really need to go work on my mixtape." Tae shrugs and kisses your forehead, "It's been a while since I did some serious work on it."
"Go do it babe, I hope you make good progress!" You swatt his butt playfully, as he walks away.
"I'll help princess, it is our fault it's a mess in there after all."
"I'll help you, jagiya, Jungkook too, right?"
"Yup, I've got nothing better to do!"
"Back into the elevator it is then." Luckily you hadn't gone but 5 feet from it before the group started to disperse. "What were you using the costumes for anyways?"
Ding
"Oh we were filming a run episode, we had to dress each other. It was really fun." jimin slinks an arm around your waist, pulling you to lean against the railing with him.
Ding
Your are nearly at the 4th underground floor, but the elevator slows to a stop at 2nd. You and Jimin separate just to be safe, and the doors open with a swoosh. Revealing a large muscular man you've never seen before.
"Oh perfect I was just coming to look for you!" The very fit man says half in and out of the elevator, pointing at Jin. "Just got an email. I think you were linked to it. Your reporting officer sent over some workouts to start prepping for when you leave, to give you a headstart. I was hoping to go over some of them because we've never done anything like them before."
"Now?" Jin asks, blinking rapidly, overwhelmed by the deluge of info that just got dumped on him.
"If you can, I thought I saw a meeting on your schedule later in the afternoon."
"Ah, well-" He glances over to you and to Jimin and Jungkook.
"We've got it hyung." Jimin gestures towards the open door.
"Yea, go get turned into a muscle pig," Jungkook jabs Jin's side roughly.
"Okay okay" He brushes Jungkook away with an annoyed face, before turning to you completely. Placing the flat of his palm on your stomach, he gives a sorry smile. "Don't push yourself to do too much, your body's doing a lot of work already. Make them do all the work okay?"
With that he pecks your lips quickly and follows his apparent trainer out.
"Just us then baby." Jungkook slides up next to you, casually.
Ding
"Yea jagiya. Jin's right, just tell us what to do and we'll do it. We don't want to overwork you."
Ding
"You guys act like I'm 9 months pregnant and I can't tie my shoes or something." You scoff stepping out into the 4th floor, and beelining for the costume room.
"Well we just want to make sure you're taken care of, you and the baby." Jungkook pushes past you, opening the door with a flourish.
Stepping in you flick on the lights and see the full carnage Myoeum was talking about. They hadn't lied. Actually no, they undersold it. It is a full on tornado, in the middle of an earthquake level of disaster.
"Gotta say you guys, what the fuck?" You wade through the sea of discarded pants, to roughly where a couch used to be. But you can't be sure it's still under the mound of jackets, leather, denim, and otherwise. "Are we sure one of the members isn't still buried in here, somewhere?"
"Heh, sorry jagiya..." Jimin rubs the back of his neck refusing to meet your eyes.
"To be fair, you weren't supposed to see this. We were all going to come back and clean it up... eventually." Jungkook trudges over to you, putting a hand over your eyes. "See, just don't look at it then its not there."
"Kookie the trousers up to my ankle say otherwise." Pulling his hand down you wrap your arms around his neck. "Let's get to work or we'll be here until tomorrow."
Slowly, at what feels like the pace of cold molasses, the pants are cleared away. Okay in all honesty, you have a pretty good system. They bring pants for you to fold, into their proper boxes, and once one is full, Jungkook puts it up onto the shelves and pulls out the next box.
Little by little the room is tidied up and starts to resemble something like being organized. Until finally the floor cleared and the couch was found. It was in fact under all of those coats and jackets.
"Woof," Jungkook huffs, flopping down on the couch.
"I agree," Jimin sits on the arm of the couch, "Let's never come in here ever again. I've seen enough of it today and I never want to see it again."
"That didn't take as long as I thought it would, to be honest." You say shutting the final closet behind your back. Leaning against it, eyeing the worn out men on the couch.
And now it's just the three of you. Completely alone together.... In a room no one is scheduled to come into for the rest of the week.....
"What's that look for, noona?" Jungkook hums, putting his arms behind his head. He spreads his legs apart just enough that his jeans pull taught over his crotch. You can't tell if he's hard or not but there's a good bulge, and you'd very much like to investigate it.
"What look?" You say coyly, tipping your head back to look down your nose at him.
"Hmm no, no, I see it too Jagiya. Whatcha thinking about?" Jimin's eyes go dark as he stands up, sauntering over to the door slowly.
"Mm nothing."
"Well if it's nothing baby, I guess we could just go-"
"No!" Oops, that came out louder and faster than you expected.
The door creaks and closes with a click of the lock catching. "Come here Jagiya. Why don't we have some fun?" Ticks his head over to the couch, biting his plump bottom lip seductively.
They've hardly begun to flaunt their masculine wiles but you're hooked.
You feel a small smirk tugging at the corner of your mouth as you meander over to the couch playfully. Stopping between Jungkooks legs, you gaze down at his open stance.
Jimin joins you, pressing his chest to your side, running his hand up your spine to the nape of your neck. He turns your head firmly towards him, kissing you at once. You grip his collar pulling him in closer.
His lips move against yours wantonly, warming you to his touch. Smoothly his tongue caresses the seam of your lips, and you open to him as you have so many times before. He takes your bottom lip between his teeth gingerly, sucking it ever so slightly.
You moan into Jimin's mouth, as two more hands are being run up your left leg, right to the crux. Fingers work over the seam of your leggings, rubbing you through the rather thin fabric. You jump when the searching fingers find your clit, but the other hand has a good firm hold on your ass, keeping you in place. Your moans build in quantity and volume, until you unintentionally pull away from Jimin's kiss.
Gripping Jimin's shoulders tightly, with your eyes screwed even tighter, you breathe shallowly, between moans. Your body is on fire like it's being consumed by pleasure.
"Mmm, go easy on her Kook," Jimin snickers. "Sensitive aren't we jagiya?"
"But she sounds so pretty. I love seeing her like this.." Heat flares as the men talk over your own sounds that you couldn't stop even if you wanted to. Jungkook squeezes your ass a little before traveling up into your sweater. His hands are warm, but his skin against yours, gives you goosebumps. "...not even trying to be shy and hold back her beautiful moans."
Jimin takes one of your hands from his shoulder, kissing the probably white knuckles gently.
"I like it too, but it gets me too hard, I don't really want to jizz in my pants at work.." A finger comes up under your chin, lifting your face to meet Jimin's eyes. And you try very hard to keep your eyes open and hold in your moans long enough to try and decipher what Jimin is saying to you. "I'd much rather cum in my jagiya's pretty pussy."
His words break the floodgates on your moans, sending a rush of excitement to where Jungkook is currently playing with you.
"You want some cock baby?" Jungkook asks, slowing his hand long enough for you to nod frantically.
They made so much wetness pool in your panties it would be a shame to waste it, and you're very close to the point of no return as it is. "Sit hyung."
Slowly your grip on Jimin loosens, he sits on the couch. Jungkook stands on your other side, idly tugging at the waist of your leggings.
"Why don't we get you out of these. Actually, all of this can go, don't you think Jimin?"
Jimin nods, stripping off his own shirt, letting his dainty necklace fall to the center of his chest. Your mouth waters thinking about kissing and licking the delicate skin of his collarbone.
But your thoughts are ripped away as the soft sweater is pulled up and over your head quickly. At once you kick off your shoes and pull off your leggings and tossing them to the side.
Jungkook's hands find your bare ass rather quickly, palming and massaging the muscle roughly. His chest comes to your back, and he pulls your hair to the side, nipping and sucking on your neck.
A humm from Jimin brings your eyes down on him. His pants and boxers are pushed down just enough to show off just how hard he truly is. You can't help but lick your lips at the sight of him already dripping precum.
"Jagiya-" He groans breathily as his hand wraps around the shaft, running his thumb over the tip, rubbing the droplets of precum around slowly.
A whimper forces its way out from your throat and Jungkook seems to understand it. With one last kiss behind your ear he tells you to sit as well, and you know he doesn't mean just on the couch.
Slowly you start to kneel on the couch straddling Jimin's lap, trying slightly to hide just how eager you really are. Settling down, Jimin groans at your weight on him. His hands grip your hips moving to grind your soft thong covered heat along his length.
The friction is heavenly. And he was right, you have been extra sensitive ever since you got pregnant.
You mewl again, feeling your head up in the clouds and a pleasured dizziness fills your mind.
"Jimin-" you breathe, as you steady yourself with your hands on his shoulders again.
"Are you ready y/n, or do you need more foreplay? Because I could cum like this."
"Oh please-" You beg, raising up enough to drag your thoroughly soaked panties to the side. "I need it-"
Without another word, Jimin steadies himself and pulls you straight down onto him.
He breathes heavily sucking air through his gritted teeth, and you hold your movement trying not to reach your high as soon as he stuck it in. But after how much Jungkook worked you up, and the way Jimin's cock fills you so nicely.
Slowly you begin to ride him. Truly slowly. Heat boils in the pit of your stomach threatening to boil over each time you come down on him.
A fully naked and very much hard Jungkook joins you on the couch, kneeling beside you. His eyes rake over you and his hands follow suit, drifting over your chest and bra. The back of his finger drags up from your cleavage to your neck, where he grabs your jaw, pulling you into a kiss.
Forcefully his tongue invades your mouth, drawing out all the whimpers and moans from riding the man underneath you. Quickly he undoes your bra and it falls limply around your arms.
Jimin takes this lead and pulls your bra off the rest of the way, throwing it across the room. His hands find your chest. Cupping each breast tenderly, he rolls a thumb over each nipple. They peak and harden under his touch. Bringing you close he takes your right nipple into his mouth, letting his tongue play over the soft skin.
"Oh god-"
Jungkook snakes under your arm, and nips at the swell of your left breast. He gives small love bites and kisses to the sensitive skin, and you're thrown back into that heady space.
They really have you worked up. Your stomach tenses with heat and your pussy clenches around Jimin making him groan into your chest. He bucks up into you just as you're coming down. And that's the final straw for you.
Your nails dig into Jimin's shoulder and Jungkook's back as your high fills you with euphoria. Their lips have left your chest and both of Jimins hands grip your waist holding you firm as he thrusts up into you, fucking you through your orgasm, until he reaches his own.
With staccatoed moans he pulls you all the way down and paints your cervix with cum.
"What the hell-" He sighs, throwing his forearm over his eyes, resting his head on the back of the couch.
"Mmm you okay Jiminie?" You pur, in his ear, and giggle at the sharp breath he takes in when you grind on him just a little bit more.
He satisfies you to no end, but truth be told, now you only feel more needy. It's all those 8-somes... you've gotten too used to multiple rounds..
Looking over to Jungkook, you bite your lip. He's resting against the arm of the couch stroking himself lazily with a dark cast to his eyes.
"You guys and your hair triggers," He scoffs. "You can ride me all day baby."
"Mmm I know." You kiss Jimin and crawl over to the other end of the couch, sitting on your feet, grazing a hand up Jungkook's thigh like he had done to you. "But Jiminie is just so cute when he cums quickly."
You giggle when Jimin groans behind you. You know how much he likes a little demeaning now and again.
Jungkook grips your wrist placing your hand on his cock. He cups his hand around yours, Guiding your strokes, letting you know how ready he is for you.
Leaning down you press a kiss to the tip before poking your tongue out to give kitten licks at the precum that just formed. Looking up into his eyes sends chills down your spine.
You should have known he wouldnt take the cute little kisses for very long. Threads his fingers into your hair, starting to push you to take more.
But this time you push back. It might just be the fuzzy feeling in your brain from your first orgasm. But after what he said about you and Jimin, you'd really like to show him who's really got a short fuse.
You grip his arm and drag it from your hair, and climb on top of him. The confidence in his eyes is clearly shaken. Your panties are still off to the side and you place the flat of your hand on his thick chest and your other hand holds his cock still. With your own wetness and Jimin's cum he slides in incredibly easily.
He groans, digging his fingers into your sides. You're bearing down on him pretty good, so you're not surprised he's a bit more vocal today.
"shit-" He curses, chest rising and falling rapidly. "Fuck baby."
"Something wrong Kookie?" You purr shakily through bounces that are quite honestly starting to work you up again.
"N-no, not at all."
You stifle a laugh at how frantic his answer was. Clearly your plan is working.
"You're so cute baby boy."
Well that did it.
His fingers dig in like claws, so much so the veins in his arms strain and bulge.
"N-noona- ah-"
Shit. Why'd he have to call you that? Your stomach tightens like a coil of its own accord.
You hadn't forgotten about Jimin but his touch makes you jump slightly as he kneels beside the couch. Sweetly he kisses your shoulder, and weaves a hand underneath Jungkook's. His fingers play with your clit as you ride, pushing you closer and closer to the edge.
"y/n-" Jungkook moans, "Jimin-ah, oh god im gonna-" There are going to be 5 point bruises on your hips after this if he holds on any tighter.
Gritting his teeth he groans and growls trying to resist the inevitable.
"Cum for us again jagiya." Jimin commands circling over your clit again and again. "All over his cock."
Jungkooks hips jerk and you feel his warm cum filling you up. You know he's probably extra sensitive but you ride him through the high until you fall over the edge, with shaking, toe curling ecstasy.
"Wow." Jungkook gasps, breathing raggedly.
"Yeah-" You blink stars out of your eyes, and look at both of your men. "Who came quickly now?"
"Yeah Jungkook? Actually, I think you were faster than me." Jimin jabs at him cheekily pointing to the wall clock.
"Well what the fuck do you expect?!" He runs his hands up and down your sides as he speaks. "With you gripping my cock like a fucking vice."
"Excuses, excuses." You giggle, rolling your eyes dramatically.
"You're right. I would have been fine at least for a little longer." He shoots Jimin a dirty look. "If he hadn't started playing with my balls when he came over."
"I had to get payback some how?"
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