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Jungkook leaves the boxing ring when he spots the pretty blonde omega entering the gym. He smirks. "I didn’t expect to see you again. I don’t hook up with the same person twice, you know?" He licks his lips. "Are you up for another one-night stand or something?"
"No, but you’re going to be a father."
Jungkook smirks as he approaches the omega, trying to recall his name. "Was it Taejeon?"
"Taehyung.”
"Right," Jungkook mutters with a grin while giving Taehyung a once-over. He remembers their night together about a month ago. How could he forget? Taehyung is the most beautiful and best smelling omega Jungkook knows. He didn't want to stop fucking him that night. "I don’t remember you being this funny, but I like it."
Taehyung stares Jungkook for a moment before pulling a pregnancy test from his jacket. He shows it to him. "Does this look like a joke to you? I’ve taken five of these tests by the way, and they all say I’m pregnant."
Jungkook glances at the test strip before meeting Taehyung’s eyes again. "Well, congratulations, I guess. But I’m not the father. You weren’t in your heat."
Taehyung shakes his head. He shoves the test back into his pocket with a sigh. "Haven’t you ever heard of omegas getting pregnant outside of their heat? It happens."
Jungkook narrows his eyes, his amusement fading. He pulls off his boxing gloves and tosses them aside. "How can you be sure it’s mine?"
Taehyung scoffs in disbelief, pushing his bangs out of his eyes. "Are you calling me a whore?"
"No. You did agree to a one-night stand with me though, so how can I be sure you didn’t do the same with another alpha the next night?"
"Wow." Taehyung crosses his arms in front of his chest. "I haven’t slept with any alpha in the last two years. You were the only accident ."
“Accident, huh? It didn’t seem like an accident to me when you told me to fuck you harder."
A faint blush spreads across Taehyung’s cheeks. He looks annoyed though. "That’s not the point right now, is it? I’m four weeks pregnant and you’re the father. You should care about this.”
Jungkook shrugs. "I don’t believe you."
Taehyung rolls his eyes and points a finger at Jungkook. "You’re an alpha. Shouldn’t you be able to tell that your pup is inside me?"
Jungkook shifts his gaze to Taehyung's flat stomach. "You do have a sweet and alluring scent, but you did back then as well. I don't see any change."
"You will. I suppose you lack a super sense of smell, so just give it a few days."
"I have super strength and apparently super stamina. I can't have it all, can I?"
Taehyung looks at Jungkook in disbelief. "Is all of this funny to you? Did you just grasp what I just said? I'm pregnant and you're the father. You put a pup inside me."
Jungkook runs his hand through his hair before scratching his abs. He curses. He can sense something different about Taehyung's scent if he focuses on it, but he doesn't want to accept it. "I'm not cut out to be a dad." He locks eyes with Taehyung. "Fuck. My life revolves around boxing, partying, and- well, you know. Having fun."
Taehyung stays silent for a moment. He shrugs. "Looks like you need to fit a baby into that fun schedule too. I didn't plan for this either, alright? I'm 24 and still in university. I didn't expect to have a baby now. So if you think I'm going to handle this alone, you're mistaken."
Jungkook runs his hand through his hair in frustration as reality finally sinks in. He's going to be a father. Another responsibility awaits him. He curses again. "Fuck."
"Yeah, that was my reaction too when I took the first test."
"How did you even realize something was off?"
Taehyung fixes his bangs. He averts his eyes. "I just felt it."
"Morning sickness?"
"Not yet. Hopefully never."
"What did you feel?"
Taehyung sighs. "I can't explain it. It's just this instinct and suddenly you know something is growing inside you, even if it's as tiny as a pea right now."
Jungkook lowers his eyes to Taehyung's belly again. "Fuck. What did we do?"
"A baby."
"Very funny," Jungkook replies flatly. "I preferred it when you were crying my name in pleasure instead of making jokes."
"Yeah, you won't hear me crying your name again." Taehyung takes a look around the gym. “Where are all the other people?”
“I booked it because I have a- Wait. Do we really need to do smalltalk right now?” Jungkook rubs his forehead, struggling to clear his head. "What should we do now?"
"I have no idea, but what I do know is that you will come with me to the doctor appointments and to shop for baby supplies. You'll also attend the prenatal classes with me later. We're in this together and you can't leave me to handle it alone."
" Prenatal class ? Are you serious? Do I look like I have the time for that?"
"Neither do I!" Taehyung retorts stubbornly. "The only difference between us right now is that the baby is inside me, not you. It means we share the same responsibilities. Got it?"
Jungkook clicks his tongue in annoyance. He gives Taehyung a deadpan stare. "Who do you think you're talking to?"
"What? Do you want to fight me now? Go ahead. Try hitting an omega who's carrying your child," Taehyung challenges, jutting out his chin with a pout.
Jungkook steps back. He clicks his tongue. "What are you even talking about? I would never do that! I'm a boxer, but I don't hit omegas or women, understand?"
"Oh, but you do hit everyone else then?"
"Why are you attacking me the whole time? I didn't put that baby in you on purpose!"
"But you act like it’s none of your concern and that frustrates me. You are a part of-”
"Hello, hello, hello."
Jungkook turns as his coach walks into the gym. He ruffles his hair in frustration. Bad timing. He looks back at Taehyung. "Listen, give me your number and we can meet up to talk later. I have a training session now. Or you can stick around and watch me and we can keep talking afterward."
Taehyung scoffs. "Do I look like I will stay here and watch you?"
"Hi. I am Danny and who are you?"
Taehyung turns to face Jungkook's coach. "I'm just about to leave," he mumbles while pulling out his phone to hand it to Jungkook.
" Leave ? Why? You should stay," Danny mumbles and drags his eyes down Taehyung's body. "I can give you a few free training sessions if you're into physical contact ."
"Danny, stop it," Jungkook mutters as he types his number into Taehyung's phone.
"What? Is he your new fling or something?"
"No," both Taehyung and Jungkook mutter in unison.
“Alright.” Danny chuckles, "So what's the issue? I'm an unmated alpha flirting with a clearly unmated omega."
Taehyung takes his phone back. He looks even more annoyed than five seconds ago. "I'm not interested."
"And I love a good challenge."
Jungkook rolls his eyes. His coach is one of the best boxers he knows, yet he flirts with every omega he sees. "Danny, can we just get started?"
“Wait, bro.” Danny's eyes are still locked on Taehyung. "Your scent is intoxicating. It makes me feel dizzy."
“That's because I'm pregnant," Taehyung retorts and points at Jungkook. "And he's the father.” He smiles at Jungkook. It's fake. “If you don't text or call me this week, I'll be back here. Don't think I will just forget about it. Bye then," he says sweetly before walking away, swaying his hips.
Jungkook curses under his breath. "What a little brat!" He looks at Danny, whose mouth is agape in shock.
"You got him pregnant ?"
“Apparently," Jungkook mutters as he bends down to grab his boxing gloves.
"So are you two a couple now?"
"No, but I'm about to be a father and I just found out ten minutes ago, so can we please box? I need to clear my mind."
A broad grin spreads across Danny's face. "So he's still available then?"
Jungkook shoots him a look. He snorts. "Did you not just hear? He's pregnant."
Danny laughs. "Kook, you, the omegas' man, should know better. Omegas in heat and pregnant omegas are the best fuck material ever."
"He didn't seem interested in you. Plus, you are at least 15 years older than him. Just cut it out."
"I enjoy a good challenge. Besides, did you see that ass?" Danny laughs. “I mean you must have since he's pregnant from you, but still. What a hot mess.”
Jungkook waves him off. He is not interested and doesn't have time for his coach's perverted mind. "Whatever, can we please drop this subject and just box? I need to release this negative energy somewhere." Jungkook's mind is racing. He is going to be a father. He has no idea how to process that information, nor does he know if he'll be capable of loving and taking care of the child. His life will change drastically.