Jimin and Yoongi have been dating for a few months keeping it on the low not wanting to tell anyone. But Jimin just felt off about the relationship. Not just being a divorced parent but his Omega not only screamed for his alpha. The alpha to give him a child and mark him. But it also screamed something was off with Yoongi. He called Tae and asked what he should do and devised a plan.
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He decided he'd send Hwa-Young to Rosé's house while he tried to figure what going on with Yoongi and just for her to spend time with her cousin.
He followed his car to a... bar? Once Yoongi walked in he waited a little bit then walked in too. He watched as he saw Yoongi go from drinking to being around a bunch of Omegas and Betas. Male and female. He didn't turn them down. He would touch them sometimes kiss them on the cheek. Jimin's heart shattered just a little bit. He debated approaching him or just going home and cutting it off. He decided to go with the first option.
"Yoongi what the hell!"
Why is every Alpha he sees like this. Taemin, Jungkook, now Yoongi? He was starting to think he was cursed.
Yoongi looked up then stood up. He struggled to explain himself before Jimin slapped him screaming they were over.
"Shortest relationship of my life," Jimin muttered to himself, "biggest mistake ever."
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Jimin told Tae and gave him as many reassuring words as possible. He said he'd be fine and decided to drink his problems away. His little pup has already went off to her aunties so he was all alone in that big house. He groaned as he walked to the couch with a wine bottle in his hand and vodka in his cup. He sat on the couch and hugged the vodka in his cup as he began to slowly cry.
"Why me? What did I do to get such luck. A killer and two cheaters. You sure know how to pick em huh Jimin?"
He began drinking the wine straight from the bottle. He was wearing short shorts and a button up shirt, both silk and pink. The shorts were basically invisible under his big shirt. He was just started to get tipsy once his door bell rang. He got up with the wine bottle in hand. He opened the door and saw Jungkook.
"Just great. What do you want?"
Jimin's words slurred just slightly but Jungkook could tell. He sighed then said what he was there for.
"Hwa-Young wanted her doll."
"Upstairs in her room," Jimin slurred as he walked back to couch continuing to drink.
Jungkook walked up and got the doll, he saw a picture of all 3 of them on her nightstand and his heart shattered just a little bit. He walked back down and saw Jimin crying. Him being the protective alpha he's always been runs over and comforts the crying Omega. He turned Jimin's face to look at him.
"What's wrong?"
"Alphas! That's what's wrong! My first alpha killed my baby! Second cheated on me! Then I thought my third would be different but nope, they cheated on me too! Why can't I pick good alphas?"
Jungkook didn't know what to say. He looked at Jimin with a pained expression once he heard third. He actually tried to find someone knew. Jungkook didn't want him to but knew he should. It hurt him a lot to hear his love say such.
"Jimin. It's not your fault we slipped up. You're perfect we just couldn't see that."
Jimin's eyes started to tear up as his lips quivered, "Why'd you do that? We could've still been married and happy with maybe even more pups. But now our daughter is bitter and we're both miserable. I miss you. I miss your love making, your touch, your kisses, your cuddles."
Jimin took a breath than began to sob, "Where's the husband I loved so much?!"
Jungkook hugged him closely, knowing all his words were genuine. He'd only broken due to the alcohol but secretly Jungkook was thankful to the alcohol. He'd finally learned what's going on in his ex-husband's head.
"I'm so sorry Jimin. I know there isn't much I can do to make it up to you."
Jimin's sobbing became quiet as he slowly looked up.
"There's something you could do."
"And what's that?"
Jimin straddled Jungkook's lap, which caught Jungkook by surprise.
"Cater to me."
He leans closer and took Jungkook's lips. Jungkook was shocked and just sat there and let it happen. Jimin pulled away, lust is all that's seen in his eyes.
"Jimin, you're intoxicated. You don't know what you're doing."
"Jeon Jungkook kiss me back."
Jungkook sighed as he leaned his head back groaning.
"Jimin, come on, you can't-"
Before Jungkook could finish Jimin started to grind on him, little moans escaping his lips.
Jungkook held his hips trying to stop his movements, ultimately failing and giving in.
They started a hot make-out session before Jungkook lost himself. Carrying them to the bedroom. Shutting and locking the door.
Their clothes found their way to the ground and Jungkook's hands roamed all over Jimin's body.
"Fuck me Jeon."
Jungkook's alpha took over, he followed every word Jimin asked. He left kisses up and down Jimin's chest and neck. Leaving hickeys and bite marks. Jimin let out all kinds of lewd moans.
Jungkook potioned himself at Jimin's entrance then slowly pushed himself in.
He began to thrust slowly then his speed fastened.
"Ah! Yes! Jungkook!"
Jimin's nails dug into Jungkook's back as his moans were growing louder.
"Fuck Jungkook! Right there! Just like that! Ngh ah~!"
Jimin squeezed his legs around Jungkook's waist tightly.
"Yes! Ahh~! Don't stop! Fuck~!"
Jimin's senses we're overwhelmed with pleasure.
After a few more thrusts they both came.
Jungkook moved them under the covers then they driftee off the sleep. The thought of what just happened filled his mind. He let it linger longer until he himself finally slept.
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Jimin woke up to an empty spot in bed and has thought Jungkook just put him to bed until he realized he was naked and felt pain in his back.
The bathroom door opened and he saw Jungkook in his boxers.
"Don't worry. I'm leaving."
He grabbed his jeans and pulled them up buttoning them as he put his belt on.
"Jungkook."
Jungkook slid his shirt on then turned to Jimin, buttoning up his shirt.
"Why did we do that? Knowing it would hurt and confuse us."
Jungkook rubbed his face with his palm.
"I don't know honestly," he bitterly chuckled. Fighting back tears.
"Let's just, forget it. I'll um, stay away so you can think."
He grabbed his phone and headed to the door.
"Why?"
"Why what?"
"Why cheat? I don't get it. What's so good about it?"
"Nothing."
"Then why'd you do it?"
"I, didn't want to. I was drunk, she was drunk. She found us alone together and took her chance. I didn't fight back well enough to maintain my relationship with both my husband, and my daughter. That's on me."
"Jungkook?"
He sniffled, "Yeah?"
"I hate you."
"Yeah, I know."
Then off Jungkook went with one last sentence, "I'm sorry."