VIII

                                    

                                          
The others were eating breakfast when Yoongi finally made it back to the den. "Yoongi!" Jungkook exclaimed, the pup running up to the alpha to greet him. "You feeling better now?"
                          
Yoongi nodded, ruffling the pup's hair. "Yeah, I'm good~" He walked into the den and immediately noticed the absence of a certain omega. He tried to ignore it, suppressing his feelings until he realized Hoseok was still there. He was about to ask about it when Seokjin called his name. He followed Seokjin back outside until they were standing just outside the den. "Why isn't Hoseok with Jimin?"
                          
"He changed his mind." Seokjin said, gently rubbing his stomach. "I know you're probably going to say no, but I did promise him that I'd ask." Yoongi looked at the omega expectantly, having an idea of what Seokjin was about to say but not wanting to get his hopes up. "He wants you to help him through his heat-" The second the words were out of Seokjin's mouth, Yoongi took off running towards the meadow, not wanting to keep Jimin waiting any longer.
                          
Seokjin was left standing there in shock, staring at the alpha's retreating back. He didn't move until he felt a pain in his stomach, the sensation making him focus on something other than his confusion. He turned back to the den, where Namjoon was standing just inside the entrance, watching and waiting for him. "Everything okay?"
                          
The omega nodded, nuzzling into the alpha's neck when he wrapped his arm around him. "Yeah, just weird. Yoongi went to go help Jimin through his heat."
                          
Even Namjoon was confused by that. "Huh, weird. We'll have to ask them about that in a few days."
                          
Seokjin nodded in agreement as Namjoon grabbed his hand, intertwining their fingers and leading him back to the others. When they got back to the fire, Seokjin stopped and grabbed his stomach again. "What's wrong?"
                          
Seokjin waved off the concerned alpha, lowering himself to the ground. "Nothing, I'm fine." He tugged Namjoon to sit down next to him and gave him a quick kiss. "Trust me, everything's okay."
                          
A few minutes later, another shot of pain hit Seokjin, this one strong enough to make him cry out. Namjoon was quick to move in front of the omega, kneeling down and caressing Seokjin's face. "Baby, hey, what's wrong? Tell me what's happening." The ground Namjoon was kneeling on suddenly became wet and a splashing sound caught the attention of Hoseok and the pups.
                          
Seokjin and Namjoon both looked down at the small puddle of liquid that was now underneath the two of them before looking back at each other in shock. "I think the pup's coming."
                          
~*~
                          
Jimin lay on his back in the grass, whimpering and squirming around. He dug his nails into his thighs, fighting the urge to finger himself, not wanting to feel any release unless it was Yoongi bringing it. Sweat dripped down his face as he shifted his hips again, desperately trying to find a comfortable position to lay in, although it was seemingly impossible. He heard rustling in the bushes, so he lifted his head up and nearly cried of happiness when he saw a familiar alpha entering the meadow. "Yoongi~" He whimpered, voice barely above a whisper.
                          
Instinctually, the omega flipped over onto his stomach, moving onto his knees to present himself to the alpha. He sensed more than heard the alpha approaching him, sensed him kneel on the ground behind him. He shivered and gasped as he felt the alpha's fingers on him, lightly trailing through the slick that was dripping down his thighs. As Yoongi's fingers danced closer to where Jimin wanted him, the omega couldn't help but pant, the anticipation building up. Suddenly the excitement was ripped away as Yoongi completely skipped over Jimin's hole, now lightly tracing his back as the omega whined in disappointment.
                          
Before Jimin could beg Yoongi, the alpha gripped his shoulders and rolled him over onto his back so they could face each other. Yoongi leaned down and pressed his lips to Jimin's forehead, a small sigh of relief leaving the omega. The small act of affection in no way took away all of Jimin's pain and need, but it did enough to please him for the moment. Yoongi trailed his lips from his forehead to his cheek, to his jaw, and down to the base of his neck where his scent gland was. The alpha spent a good amount of time kissing, licking, and even nibbling on the area, bringing out small moans and whimpers from the omega at the feeling.