"Y/n."
"Y/n!"
I shot up, a layer of sweat coating my body as I inhaled deeply.
"Baby, are you okay?"
I turned to find myself smashed between two of my soulmates, worried expressions adorned both their faces. I shook my head, throwing the blanket off my overheating legs. I fanned myself while shaking my head.
"Hey, hey calm down. We're here. Talk to us," Jimin quickly sat up, all sleepiness seemingly disappearing from his widened eyes. His arms quickly circled my waist as I mentally scolded myself for thinking the dream was real.
"I had the dream again," I sighed, tears stinging my eyes.
Taehyung sat up from his mold in the mattress, holding both my hands before softly squeezing them.
"Look at me. Feel my skin on yours. I'm real, right baby?" Taehyung smiled, reassuring me as my doubts evaporated from existence. I nodded my head, eyes closing as I focused on the feelings of Jimin's hands on my waist, Taehyung's forehead on my own, and the wonderful presence of all my near soulmates.
I took another deep breath before opening my eyes to a grinning Taehyung. "I will never get over your impressive spark," I chuckled quietly as he pecked my lips, Jimin leaving tiny butterfly kisses all along my nape and shoulder.
"Eomma!"
Our heads snapped to the door where two little girls came running into the room, giggles echoing off the barren walls.
"My babies," I smiled, laughing as they jumped into my arms.
"Jin appa says breakfast ready so we haveta go eat before its cold." Jimin softly smiled, giving me butterflies when I felt his soft lips press against my shoulder blade.
"Ah my angels, have you come to give me kisses?" Taehyung grinned before snatching the two girls from my embrace, making them scream in delight. I grabbed Jimin's hand, pulling him lazily from the bed as Taehyung chased the girls out of the room.
"We should talk later about your dreams to the others, okay?" Jimin smiled, his arm coming to rest around my waist like it normally did.
I nodded, holding his hand as we entered the kitchen. "Ah there's our princess, how did you sleep?" Hoseok asked, coming out from the bathroom.
"Good Hobi," I smiled, not noticing the curious look shot my way by both Jimin and Taehyung.
Hoseok's arms encircled my torso as I stretched before hugging him tightly. He pressed multiple kisses along my jawline before our two oldest children, Jacob and Seol came bickering from upstairs.
"Will you just keep your stuff on your side of the room?" Seol sighed for most likely the nth time while Jacob just stubbornly kept his arms crossed. Of course, the twins were always causing the most trouble.
Shortly after revealing our relationship to ARMY, we received a lot of support, resulting in the romantic, candlelit, under-the-stars proposal I was given. Which I gladly accepted by the way.
We now had five children, the two oldest being the twins, Jacob and Seol. They were now 13. Then came the middle child, Chi, who is 10. Then, Sonya, 8. And last but not least, our youngest, Min, is 4.
"Both of you stop arguing and come eat," Jin snapped at the two who quickly hugged me good morning and took their rightful spots, far away from each other. Yes, it was a big family. We had five children specifically because of an argument before we got married that Taehyung had so happily won. And the boys all decided on names for the children. I didn't get to name a single one of them.
Which I was okay with, they chose special names that meant a lot to each of them. After we got married they decided it was time to leave the music industry. They still made music sometimes as a group, or produced solo songs separately but instead chose to publish them under an anonymous artist.
So here we were living happily, with no worries about our future or people finding us, everything was perfect.
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"Guys go play down by the lake while I tuck in Min for her nap," I told the kids who seemed glued to their television, the intense clicking of their fingers against buttons making me frown. Why did Jungkook have to bring up video games again? And why did Jin have to teach them how to actually play?
I shut off the tv, hoisting Min up in my arms as all the children groaned. "I'm going to have Namjoon appa come in here if you all don't get up and get your swimsuits on. It's so nice out!"
"But eomma! I bet you didn't go out to 'smell the roses' when you were our age," Seol whined. I quirked an eyebrow.
"When have I ever told you to smell the roses? I mean sure they smell nice but that's stupid."
"Told you," Jacob smirked, earning a slap on his shoulder by Seol herself.
"Hey, no hitting. Now go get changed," I ordered. I really needed them out of the house as Jimin and Taehyung were getting impatient to tell the others about my recurring dreams. Though it would've been nice to skip the conversation myself.
The kids obediently left to their rooms as I tucked Min in for her daily nap. When I came back out, the four children were excited to go out, all clad in their swimsuits and goggles, towels slung over their shoulders.
"Alright wear sunscreen, a lot, and watch out for each other," I barely ordered before they were racing out the door.
As soon as the door had shut, the house was left in silence as a creeping set of arms found their way into a back hug.
"Yoongi love where have you been all morning? You weren't at breakfast were you?"
Yoongi shook his head, his fluffy hair gently brushing my earlobe as he rested his chin on my shoulder to stare out the window at the laughing kids.
"Work." I hummed, squealing as another set of arms lifted me up and into the living room.
"Kook let me down," I giggled, patting his back softly. He smiled in response, plopping on the couch with me on his lap.
"You're so cute," he grinned, pressing kisses all over my cheeks and lips. Someone cleared their throat, making us all turn our heads. Namjoon and Jin sat on a love seat in the corner of the room while Jungkook, Yoongi, Hoseok and I sat on the large sofa. Taehyung and Jimin were standing at the entrance to the living room, serious looks on their faces.
"Family meeting," Taehyung announced, distracting Namjoon from his book and Yoongi from his phone.
"We haven't had one of those since...well since Y/n got three of our cars totaled," Jin thought out loud, making me shoot him a scowl.
"How did you do that anyway?" Hoseok added before Jimin clapped his hands.
"Will you all pay attention, please? It's about Y/n anyway."
I frowned, burying my face in Jungkook's shoulder.
"Y/n? Why what happened?"
"Are you pregnant?!" Jungkook exclaimed, making me snap my head up.
"Five is plenty thank you very much. I'm at least 20 pounds heavier than when I married you all."
"And yet you still look gorgeous," Jin grinned.
"Guys what don't you get out of paying attention?!" Jimin sighed, exasperated.
"Sorry," they all murmured before he took a deep breath.
"How about Y/n tells you all?"
"Noooo," I pouted, slumping in defeat. Taehyung pat Jimin's shoulder who looked absolutely done at this point.
"Y/n's been having...dreams. The same one almost every night."
I softly lifted myself from my hiding spot in Jungkook's arm, turning on his lap to face them. I bit my lip gently as I thought of what to say. How could I admit I was scared things would change soon enough? Just like my dream.
"It's okay Y/n. We're your soulmates. Just tell us what's on your mind so we can help."
I didn't flinch. I was used to Yoongi's intruding thoughts every now and then. I took a deep breath before exhaling and beginning to explain everything about my dream from my 21st birthday (which in real life had started just like in my dream), all the way to Seojun and the car crash.
When I was finished, I flopped back onto Jungkook's chest, laying my head on his shoulder.
"And you've been having those dreams often?" Namjoon, who had been silent till now, asked.
Jimin and Taehyung nodded, making Jin frown. "Why did Tae and Jimin know about this before all of us? Shouldn't you have told all of us at the same time?" he asked quietly, a hurt look on his face.
"It's not like that at all," I quickly argued, getting up and crouching in front of him, cupping his cheeks and smiling. The first night I had it, I woke up crying and I happened to be sleeping with Taehyung and Jimin. I had no other option than to tell them. Otherwise, I wouldn't have just to keep you all happy and not worried."
Jin held my wrists, a solemn look on his face. "Talk to us next time. Please?" I nodded, pressing a kiss to his lips.
"Should we look into it?" we all turned to Yoongi who had so carelessly proposed the idea.
"How do you mean Hyung?" Hoseok asked.
"I mean like a therapist or something. I don't know what they do," he shrugged.
"You don't really think we're going to leave you or something like that is going to happen do you?" Jungkook asked, a teary look in his eyes.
"I-I don't know." I pouted, dropping myself on the carpeted ground. Immediately I was tackled by multiple bodies who pressed kisses everywhere.
"Are you sure 6 kids is too much?" Taehyung wined, roaming his hands all over my body as I screamed for release.
"YES YES NOW LET ME GO!"
"Protection is always an option Y/n."
"NO, LET ME GO!" I shrieked as they started to tickle my sides. Jimin picked me up, hoisting myself over his shoulders.
"Y/n don't be too loud. You don't want to wake Min," he snickered, pointing to the little girl's door. I silently slapped his back as I was pushed into the master bedroom.
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