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Yoongi had never felt more nervous in his life, and he was filled with nerves at any given point. He tried so hard to hold it all in, but it didn’t always work. You can only bottle things up for so long before they bubble over. He was just hoping it wouldn’t happen right at the very second he was living in. He had cooked dinner with Jimin, the omega he loved more than anything, and he had loved him almost since he set eyes on him.
Yoongi was late to a meeting with Namjoon, and as much as he knew Namjoon wouldn’t really care, he still wanted to make it up to him. He figured showing up late with food was better than showing up late with nothing. He walked into the coffee shop without really looking where he was going and bumped into a person. He felt hot liquid spill down his front followed by a yelp.
“I’m so sorry!” He heard a lovely sounding voice say and when Yoongi looked up from his horribly stained shirt, he met a set of beautiful eyes, slightly covered by blonde bangs and a slightly horrified expression. He caught a whiff of his natural scent, an omega. He was gorgeous, Yoongi couldn’t help but stare. His words failed him.
“It’s fine, I’m sorry for opening the door into you.” Yoongi said, taking the empty coffee cup from the most beautiful omega he’d ever seen and throwing it out in the nearby garbage can. “I’ll buy you another one.” The omega stuttered out a protest.
“You don’t have to!” He said, but Yoongi wasn’t taking his protests into consideration at all. He had already determined he was going to replace the coffee. This omega was too pretty for him to let go, from the top of his obviously bleach fried hair to his gorgeous lips Yoongi couldn’t stop thinking about kissing to the small fingers he had nervously balled up into fists. Yoongi could feel the bees buzzing in his stomach, signalling the nerves he was starting to feel the longer he looked the omega in the eye.
“No, but I want to.” He said, walking with the omega back towards the counter. The omega smiled nervously at him, even his smile was beautiful. Yoongi wanted to make him smile again and again.
“I’m Yoongi, by the way.” Yoongi said, smiling when Jimin smiled again, biting his lip and letting out a nervous giggle. He pushed his hair back off his face.
“I’m Jimin.” It was the beginning of the end for Yoongi’s bachelor life.
Jimin had the most wonderful smile, Yoongi loved it. He loved how his eyes disappeared when he genuinely smiled and it took over his entire face. He was looking at that gorgeous smile across the table from him as he ate what they’d cooked together in their home. This omega, who belonged to him as much as Yoongi belonged to Jimin. He couldn’t help but stare at him and smile softly as he went over the details of his day.
“I love when you talk Jimin.” Yoongi said and Jimin giggled, reaching across for his hand. Jimin held his hand back and continued to talk as Yoongi thought himself around in circles about what he was about to ask. Jimin stroked his fingers over the back of his hand and looked at him from under his bangs.
“What are you thinking about?” He asked and Yoongi took a shaky breath in. He smiled at him and cleared his throat.
“I’m just thinking about all the time we’ve spent together, as a couple.” Yoongi said, making Jimin coo at him and lean slightly more forward. “I kept thinking about how much I love you.” Jimin’s eyes practically morphed into hearts when he said that. Yoongi couldn’t help but think about the first time he’d ever saw that.
Yoongi pulled Jimin closer by his ass, passionately kissing the omega who was seated in his lap. He felt Jimin’s hips circle on top of his, making the alpha groan. Jimin giggled into his open mouth and settled into his embrace. Suddenly the omega pulled back from Yoongi, causing the alpha to latch on to his neck. Jimin moaned and threaded his fingers through his hair.
“Yoongi, babe, what do you think about meeting my brother?” Jimin asked, catching Yoongi completely off guard and making him freeze. He went completely stiff and Jimin pet his face.
“You want me to meet your brother? You want me to meet your family? Like for real?” He asked and Jimin nodded. Yoongi took a minute to think about it, going silent for an extended period of time.
“If you want to! I mean you don’t have to. Maybe, it’s not important you know. We haven’t been dating that long and I know you didn’t really want to make this serious too quickly-” Jimin started to ramble but he was cut off by Yoongi shushing him.
“I would love to meet your brother.” He said, making Jimin’s face stretch into a smile. His eyes practically turned into hearts when he launched forward to kiss him again.
“Thank you, Yoongi, I’m going to fuck you senseless.”
“All the time we’ve spent together, all of it has been wonderful.” Jimin said, smiling so widely at Yoongi he couldn’t help but melt a little bit. He loved it when he smiled. Yoongi cleared his throat and looked down at the table for a few seconds.
“I have something I want to ask you.” Yoongi said, and Jimin leaned forward, obviously listening. “I was wondering, Jimin, love of my life, if you’d want to mate with me?” Jimin’s mouth fell open, tears welled in his eyes and he nodded.
“Yes, of course I will.” He sobbed out, quickly standing up and coming around the table to kiss Yoongi. Yoongi kissed him back, his hands quickly finding Jimin’s waist like they had a thousand times and all the relief of getting the answer he wanted hit him. He pulled back and let out a choked sob.
“Yoongi, babe are you OK?” Jimin asked as Yoongi buried his face in Jimin’s neck. “Do you just need a minute?” Yoongi nodded and Jimin settled to comfortably rest his ass against the table and run his fingers through Yoongi’s hair, scratching at his scalp. It took Yoongi a few minutes to gather himself enough to express how happy he was to Jimin. When he pulled his face back to look Jimin in the eyes he was met with the soft smile of his soon to be mate. He felt his thumbs swipe across his cheeks and wipe away the tears he hadn’t realized had slipped down his face. Jimin leaned forward to kiss the tip of his nose and Yoongi smiled.
“There it is, that beautiful smile of yours.” Jimin said, sliding closer to him as Yoongi laughed. “I would love to mate with you.” Yoongi leaned forward to kiss Jimin again.
“I have to go call Tae, he’ll be so excited! I hope he’s not sleeping, he’s been going to be earlier lately. He tells me pregnancy is exhausting and he is having twins.” Jimin said, sliding fully into his lap and picking his cell phone out of his back pocket. “Tae? Yoongi asked me to mate with him. Yeah I know finally right.” Jimin giggled when Yoongi kissed up his neck, continuing to talk to his twin while Yoongi breathed in his scent. His future mate, cradled in his lap, and a sense of calm washing over him. Jimin was going to be his mate, he was going to grow old with him, have babies with him and share his entire life with the sandy blonde currently chattering on the phone with his fingers in his hair. Yoongi couldn’t wait.