BROKEN MATE

Epilogue

Author's POV

In the days leading up to Taehyung's labor, Yoongi was a constant mess. He was fretting over every discomfort of Taehyung's, minor or not, and had everyone else on edge as well.

Taehyung had not helped the mood. He was constantly upset about on thing or another, and would burst out- laughing, crying, angrily, or otherwise- about the smallest things.

Yoongi's father, the ex-Alpha, had arranged for Jin to come over and help with the birth. Irene too had to come to help. That helped somewhat with the mood, but not by much. Even Irene and Jin were no match for the pregnancy hormones.

"Come on, you're not fat," Yoongi said, pleading. Taehyung crossed his arms. "You wouuldn't have said it if it weren't true."

"Taehyung, I'm sorry. I was just a little moody, what with you being pregnant and al-"

"You? Moody?" Hearing Taehyung's tone, Yoongi knew he messed up. "That not what I-"

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm the one who's pregnant and I was completely insensitive about how moody you are!!" Taehyung stomped off, locking the door to the guest room behind him. Yoongi slumped down, listening to Taehyung's sobs behind the door. He hadn't meant to snap at Tae like that, but he knew it was uncalled for, accidental or not.

Jin stormed into the room, having heard Tae's sobs from the living room. "What did you do to Tae?!" He demanded. Having helped with many births in his group of rogues, Jin was used to the mood swings and had been a big help. However, he refused to get off of Yoongi's case when it came to things regarding Tae. He had bwcome an overbearing mother overnight. (Jin is a Omega)

 "Well, I may or may not have told him he looked fat, then I may or may not have said it was because I was moody about him being pregnant, and he may or may not have gotten angry about that because he's actually the one who's pregnant." Jin looked at Yoongi like he was an i***t - and he was. "You what?!" He roared. "Telling a pregnant person they are fat is the worst thing you can do! And don't go blaming it on them, either. Or the fact that they're pregnant!! You i***t!!"

Yoongi slumped down even more. "I know! I messed up okay! I'll go talk to him."

"You better, " Jin mumbled.

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Taehyung felt insulted. Teased. Humiliated. He locked himself in the guest room, hiding from his mate who had claimed he was 'fat'. Taehyung looked in the mirror, pulling up his shirt. "I'm not fst...Am I? Bloated maybe, but fat?" He bit his lip, tugging his shirt back down. If his mate had said it, it must be true. Who was Yoongi to lie?

Sobs shook his body once more. The hormones had increased as his pregnancy progressed, and he hated everything minute of it. One second, he's laughing with the pack. The next, he's rampaging over nothing. The entire pack had begun to avoid him because of it, and it left him alone once more.

The memories of before he become Yoongi's mate ran through his mind. It wouldn't become like that again, would it? Fear entered his mind. A knock startled him out of his thoughts.

"Tae? It's me, Yoongi. Please, come out. I need to talk to you." Tae sighed. Getting up was a painful process, but he managed to do it and opened the door for Yoongi. "What do you want?" He grumbled. Yoongi winced, at the harsh tone o his looks Tae wasn't sure,and pulled him close.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to call you fat. What I mean to say was... Round."

"Round?"

"Yes, you know big? With our child? I don't know! I wanted to say, I'm happy. To see you with our unborn child. To think about having a baby. It makes me smile." Tae calmed down, the scent of his mate making his bad mood disappear. "Yeah, me too."

Taehyung's POV

"Y - yoongi..." Taehyung breathed out, not even attempting to resist the effects that the older man had on him.

Yoongi slowly slid his hands down the younger's body and into the pyjama pants he was yet to change out of. He dragged his finger tips ever to teasingly over the boy's inner thighs,avoiding the one place he could see was clearly needing attention right now.

"IS that how you should be addressing me, baby  boy?" He whispered in a deep, gravelly tone, one that he knew Tae couldn't resist.

"I'm sorry Daddy, please." The pregnant boy whined, suddenly feeling small and needy under his Alpha touch.

"Please what?" Yoongi asked, edging his fingers closer and closer to Taehyung 'problem', but not actually touching it.

The younger whined impatiently, knowing exactly what Yoongi wanted from him, "Please make me c*m, Daddy. I need you so bad." Then a pairs of hand caress my pregnant belly while I cry out loudly as Yoongi takes my leaking c**k into his mouth. I whimper and Yoongi continued to tease my sore n*****s. "Ugh... Y-Yoongi! God, it feel so...ugh...Yoongi!" I scream as c*m fills his mouth, my chest heaving and thighs drenching with slick.

Pulling off, Yoongi kisses me gently before helping me into my knees. Yoongi eagerly spreads my cheeks and begin eating me out hungrily. Moan and breathless pants are the only sounds in the room along with slurping and sucking as Yoongi work hard to please me. Yoongi kisses me again as he sit up and unzip his pants, rubbing the head of his c**k over my dripping hole. I moan and clutch blanket tightly as Yoongi pushes inside me, going deep. He caresses my belly. Yoongi begin pounding into me from behind.

I hold my breath in surprise as Yoongi stops and I feel finger slide into me around his large c**k Whimpering, I allow Yoongi to kiss me passionately while he loosens me up around him. I open my mouth in a silent scream as h begins pressing his c**k inside back again. I clench the sheets tightly as he begin very slowly thrusting into me.

Lip attack my face and neck and chest, as he stretched and thrusting in faster pace. It hurts but his gentle touches and kisses help lessen the sting until I feel harsh jab against my prostate. I wail loudly in pleasure and that seem to turn him on. He begin pounding into me roughly, Yoongi grasping my hip and hold my stomach protectively as he pound into me.

I throw my head back in pleasure and feel Yoongi fang sink into my mark, marking again. I scream in pleasure of being pound and being mark again as ropes of c*m explode out of my c**k, drenching Yoongi and my thigh. 

I feel weak as he continue f*****g me until my body is filled to the brim with c*m. I begin to feel lightheaded and slowly drop down onto the bed. Yoongi gently kisses me as I kiss back desperately, and Yoongi traveled down to kiss and licking around my marking bite.

"Love you Tae. I'm sorry for rejecting you before, but I promise I'll never do that again and I want to grow old with you with our childs." Yoongi whisper while caressing my hair and kiss my forehead.I shyly hide my face in Yoongi chest as he kisses every inch of my face he can reach. "Love you my mate."He whisper. Beaming, I looked up, "love you too my mate." I whisper as we snuggle together on the bed. Our body twining together as one as I Let exhaustion overwhelm me and drift off to sleep once more. Perfectly safe and warm with my mate.

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Author's POV

It happened in the middle of the night. A piercing scream echoed through the Halls of the pack house. Everyone was awakened, immediately knowing what was happening, the baby was coming.

Yoongi stomped through the halls, carrying a panting and screaming Taehyung in his arms. "It hurt, Yoongi...." Yoongi attempted to soothe him. "It's okay. Jin and Irene are waiting for us in the infirmity. Everything's gonna be okay."

They arrived at the infirmary quickly, and Yoongi lay Taehyung on the table  before being shoved from the room. Panic and anger rose in his throat as he was forced to wait in the waiting room just like everyone else. "It customary. Give the Luna some space, you know?" His father put a hand on his shoulder. "Whatever it comes down to today, just know that I'm proud." Yoongi nodded, feeling newly rejuvenated.

It was torture for Yoongi, waiting. He sat listening as the screams and groans inside mixed together with the shouts from Jin, Irene, doctors and nurses that had been running in and out of the room since the labor had started. He paced, he sat, he listened and he growled.

Only through the encouragement of his pack and the threats of Ravi and his father did Yoongi manage to wait for six whole hours in the tiny room. It was past morning when they heard the cries of the baby.

Finally- finally- Jin came out of the room, sweaty and exhausted. "Yoongi," He spoke barely above a whisper. "Would you like to see him?" Him. The mere thought of his child, his baby boy, brought a huge grin to Yoongi's face. Nodding excitedly, Yoongi followed Jin into the room.

The monitor beeped, following Tae's heartbeat as he lay weakly in the bed. Yoongi could tell he was struggling to stay awake, his breathing calm and peaceful. Yoongi let out a sigh of relief. They're both okay. That's when he noticed the small bundle in Tae's arms. Taehyung nodded to him, letting the nurse take the child and hand him to Yoongi.

He was perfect. Small and cute and wonderful- just like Taehyung. "He look like you." Breathed Yoongi in wonder and amazement. A soft brown fluff hair sat a top his head, the color of his closed eyes not yet determined. His small head rose and fell taking in soft gently breaths. "What do we name him?" Tae said quietly. Yoongi was silent before he spoke. "Jungkook... Little Alpha Jungkook, Min Jungkook." Pulling Jungkook close. Yoongi gave him a soft kiss.

Turning, he looked at Taehyung who and felled asleep with a smile on his face. "Thank you, Tae. I love you. Both of you so, so...much."

-THE END-