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“Prince?” Yoongi groaned as he heard the strong baritone voice outside his room, the rhythmical knock following suit. “Hyung, are you awake?”

“We both know he is.” A softer and kind voice echoed after as the sound of the door opening rattled in his ears. “He loves to fake sleepiness to avoid his morning calls.”

“I’m dead.” Yoongi deadpanned as the door opened, sitting upright with a frown as his best friends, his advisor Taehyung and personal guard Jin made their way inside. “Tell mother I had a peaceful death, I went as I wanted to, on my own terms and comfortably.”

“Don’t joke like that.” Taehyung gently slapped Yoongi’s arm, sitting next to him in his royal worker clothes composed of black clothes with golden accents. “You know I would follow after you, this world was not meant for me to inhabit without you my prince.”

“And I would follow post haste as well.” Jin said, fixing his black and gold light armor and holding his sword. “What’s a guard if he is to let whom he had to protect perished from this world?

Yoongi smiled as he heard them both. “Your loyalty is something I cherish, we shall all leave this world together if it were to happen.” They all smiled as big as possible while Yoongi kicked the sheets and sat next to Taehyung. “Let me guess, mother called for me?”

Taehyung nodded. “She had a few suitors lined up for you today. They do look promising this time, strong and muscular, some look harsh and others look kind, just your type.”

“I do not have a type.” Yoongi scoffed as he stood up, fixing his sleep wear (a tight fitting shirt and small underwear) and standing at the window, room just high enough that nobody could see him. “I just do not like the idea of getting set up to be wed, spending hours on end every day trying to woo or be wooed by stupid alphas.”

“We know, prince.” Jin placed his hand on Yoongi’s shoulder and patted him while Taehyung placed his head on the other shoulder. “You wish to be pampered, sat on your bed or throne and given everything you desire. You desire to not have to attend boring meetings, go through the array of problems or have to solve incredibly long tribulations.”

“Exactly.” Yoongi tilted his head to meet Taehyung’s, eyes scanning the visitor’s garden where the new line of suitors were waiting for his arrival. “I doubt any of these will give it to me.” He sighed as he watched the suitors, each one fixing their clothing and practicing what they were going to say no doubt. 

As a male omega prince, Yoongi was highly soughted out since he was not only cunning and came from a successful kingdom, he could offer offspring and fortify the lineage of whoever wedded him. His mother jumped on the spot, planning everything since he was born and, although she gave him time to learn and be free, she deemed he was old enough to wed and be a good asset to the kingdom.

That meant studying different customs, filling more work and arduous boring dates. He entertained it at first, but halfway decided it was just a horrible waste of his time. None of it aligned with his wants, his suitors expected him to work for their hand, promised endless struggles and to only fulfill what was expected of him: to have countless sex and make offsprings.

Yoongi decided to never marry any one who saw him as an incubator and JUST an incubator.

“Who knows.” Taehyung shook Yoongi out of his thoughts as he looked down at the suitors. “Maybe you’ll find someone who’ll love you, for you.” Yoongi could see Taehyung smile, following his eyes and noticing a tall and tan looking man smiling as he helped a suitor.

“Yeah right.” Yoongi mumbled, eyes fixated on the energetic looking red haired man who was visibly groaning with his advisor. Yoongi smiled at the reaction, he found it adorable and reminded him of Taehyung and him. “Let’s go.” He shook his head as he turned to walk to his closet, sighing as he picked his outfit turned uniform of a black suit and golden seams. “Time to turn them all down.”

Yoongi got dressed quickly, Taehyung helping him fix any wrinkles or things he noticed slightly off while Jin gave him a thumbs up when finished. The trio walked down the hall to greet Yoongi’s mom, fully prepared to endure yet another boring day and turn down everyone he meets.

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“I cannot believe my mother!” Yoongi yelled as he stormed into his room, throwing his blazer at the bed in anger, grabbing his blonde hair and pulling it. “After all this time I actually found someone and what does she do?! She blatantly discards my interest and threatens me!?”

“Hyung, calm down.” Taehyung hurries towards Yoongi, sitting next to him and holding his hands. 

“We must take a moment to process today’s events.” Jin said as he closed the door, his suit of armor coming undone. “The queen must have a reason as to why she said no, we didn’t even hear her compl-.”

“It doesn’t matter!” Yoongi throws his hands in the air, groaning as his head now hurts. “I’ve endured her incessant inquiries despite my hatred towards these events. I finally found a kind and considerate suitor and what does she do? She makes him leave and chooses someone else for me!”

Taehyung frowns, trying to find words to help Yoongi feel better but failing to do so. He sighs as he looks out the window, standing up and walking slowly towards it. “Could she have been threatened?” He thinks out loud, leaning on the window and watching the suitors getting onto their carriages to leave except for one pair who look up towards him.

“Mother wouldn’t bat an eye at threats.” Yoongi grumbles, taking the crown off of his head and holding it. “She’s got ways to make whoever threatens her disappear in an instant.”

Taehyung hums, eyes scrunching in confusement as he notices Yoongi’s chosen staying, eyes never leaving the window. “Say, who was your chosen suitor?” He gestures for Jin to come closer, the older guard humming in interest at the sight.

“He was the red haired, galaxy eyed one.” Yoongi smiles, taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly. “He was the most considerate one, telling me how he plans to treat me like royalty, how I would not move a single finger without him helping me, how all he needed was love and affection from me.” Yoongi sits, legs crossed as he continues. “I was promised everything I wanted, no need to conceive a child. He was everything I asked for, he was basically going to treat me like a precious jewel, or a rock, I would prefer a rock.”

“Oh waow.” Jin looked at Yoongi with a mischievous smirk. “I noticed some chemistry but I didn’t think you saw him as the one.”

“Yeah.” Yoongi frowned, knowing it was all for nothing. “Mother threw everything away so… why do you ask though?” 

“No reason.” Taehyung says, a small smile on his face as he opens the window, walking towards Yoongi with Jin, sitting next to him and Jin brandishing his sword. “Just that I believe we’re getting a visit from him in a matter of seconds.”

“What?” Yoongi asks, confused, jumping when he hears a big grunt and a claw appear. “What in the…”

The claw, golden in nature, helps the being using it climb inside. A big, beautiful dragon popped his head inside, horns small but sharp followed by the man Yoongi talked to a few hours earlier, big galaxy eyes shining in mild shyness.

“I am sorry for the intrusion, my prince.” The red haired prince said as he hopped off the golden dragon, bowing in reverence. “I just had to have a word with you, if it is possible.”

“Prince Jungkook.” Yoongi said as he stood up, looking at the dragon and then at Jungkook. “To what do I owe this… surprising visit?”

“I know this is brash but, I needed to speak with you so I may know why.” Jungkook took a few steps forward and then kneeled, hands intertwined in plea. “I must know if I offended my dear prince for I did not mean to, I only wished to be chosen so I may have given you the love and affection you deserve. I am sorry that you did not deem me worthy, but I plead, give me a chance and I shall make it right!”

Yoongi’s smile slowly widens as he looks at Jungkook, although he was surprised by his sudden appearance, he finds it adorable how he went to these measures to assure and confirm Yoongi’s feelings. His heart feels warm at the gesture, he can’t believe his mother dared say no to this angel.

“Worry not because you did not do anything wrong." Yoongi kneels and holds Jungkook’s hands, a gummy smile making an appearance. “I chose you my dear, you are exactly what I find worthy and fit to be whom I should be wed to.”

Jungkook smiles wide but then frowns. “Of that is the case, then why….” Jungkook hears the dragon huff making him look at him. “Do you know what this could mean, Namjoon?” 

“It is what I feared.” Yoongi and Taehyung jump when they hear the dragon speak while Jin looks surprised, its body shifts into a normal human, eyes and skin shining like its scales as he stands tall and proudly. “The prince’s mother must have denied your hand when she learned about our kind my little prince.”

“You!” Jin says with a gasp, poking the dragon's dimple. “You’re that handsome advisor that was with him!!! Wait, you shape shifted.” He sees Namjoon nod and then points at Jungkook. “You know about this and there’s only one thing this could mean!”

Yoongi gasps, the pieces lining up. “You’re… you’re the elusive dragon prince.” He whispers, smiling when Jungkook blushes and nods. “I thought that was a myth, no one’s ever seen you in the flesh, how did you even end up here?”

“It’s a bit of a long story.” Namjoon comments, waving off Jin’s hand with a chuckle. “We do not have the time to speak of this, your royal guards are climbing up the stairs as we speak and will not take kindly to my claws having defiled your castle.” He looks at Jungkook while he continues speaking. “My prince, time is of the essence, please state your plea for the older prince so we may leave before any harm comes to you.”

“Oh! Um, yes, sorry.” Jungkook holds Yoongi’s hands softly, his skin shining with a pink hue, no doubt his scales are similar. “Would you please do me the honor of taking you to my kingdom and be my omega mate? I promise to fulfill what I promised and more.”

“N-now!?” Yoongi asks, heart racing when Jungkook nods. “But I d-don’t have any clothes and would this not bring your kingdom troubles!?”

“Nobody would dare touch a dragon's den without permission let alone their kingdom.” Taehyung comments as he thinks. “If you were to go it would bring some trouble, but they would send a letter or a messenger first and act depending on the response.”

“We are not a violent kind.” Jungkook quickly says. “No matter what, we won't attack your mother’s kingdom.”

“I would say we have a big opportunity to even merge our kind with humans as with the marriage of two princes a lot of great things can happen, but this decision must sadly be done in less than twenty seconds.” Namjoon takes a deep breath, hunching as his body transforms yet again into a large dragon and his voice gets deeper. “If you wish to accompany the prince, hop on my back and I shall fly us all away.”

Yoongi looks at them all, listens to the guards armor crinkling and stands while holding Jungkook’s hand. “My advisor and guard go too or I stay.”

Jungkook stands fast and nods, intertwining his hand with Yoongi’s. “It was part of the plan all this time my love.” Jungkook runs toward Namjoon and helps Yoongi hop on his back. “Let’s go hyung!”

Namjoon nods, grabbing Taehyung with his tail and gently placing him on his back while Jin hops on him heroically. “Hold on.” Namjoon breathes out fire, breaking the ceiling of Yoongi’s now abandoned room. “This will be a bumpy ride.”

The doors open as Namjoon flaps his wings, the gust of wind knocks them all over as the group ascend at a high speed. Yoongi feels the rush of air hit his face, adrenaline coursing through him as he feels the mental and physical feeling of freedom. He can hear his mother cry out for him, empty threats at the dragon about taking his son but Yoongi knows what that really is, annoyance.

“To hell with this.” Yoongi breathes out, grabbing his crown and throwing it back from where they escaped. He holds onto Jungkook’s waist who places a reassuring hand on his, his head nestled in the crook of the young prince’s neck. “I am bound to you know, you better make it worth the risk you’ve set us on.”

“I shall never let you down my prince.” Jungkook promises. “It shall be worth way more than you could imagine, my precious jewel.”

“This has to be one of your weirdest decisions my prince.” Jin says as he holds Taehyung’s hands that are holding for dear life on his waist. “I do hope you’re ready for whatever repercussions this might cause.”

Yoongi nods silently, fully knowing what this might bring and ready to face it. It might not have been smart to follow the dragon's impulse, but he’s sure this will be for the better. He doubts dragons are too rough or bad to handle, he looks like a saint, he could never impose any danger.

~~~~~~~~~~

“I should have gotten stolen by dragons ages ago.” Yoongi sighs peacefully as he wiggles in his bed with the morning sun, sheets covering his semi naked body as he looks at the beautiful view outside Jungkook’s and his room. “I knew dragons had a way of treating what they consider treasure, but I never knew it was this wonderful.”

It’s been about a month since Yoongi’s little escapade and, although a bit bumpy at the start, it ended with peace and prosperity. Jungkook’s father and mother scolded him for acting brash, noting how he should have followed through the arrangement even if Yoongi was the desired possession he wished to cherish forever.

He found it hilarious how Jungkook looked at them with his wide eyes, a silent plea to not embarrass him in front of his new husband to be. His parents didn’t care, they scolded him as parents do and in the end, with the help of Namjoon defending the young prince, they stopped and proceeded to commend him for at least doing things his own way. Yoongi, Jin and Taehyung snickered through it all, small smiles on their faces as the king and queen welcomed them to their new home.

It wasn’t too hard getting used to their new home, it was spacious, big enough for them to wander around and easy enough to learn how things were. They got a few stares at first, each dragon looking at them with piercing eyes but one huff of both Namjoon and Jungkook had them all changing their views and welcoming them.

Jungkook started to fulfill his promise once they started the tour around the castle, carrying Yoongi on his back and doing almost everything for him. He was treated like a jewel, no one could touch him without permission and visits were kept ONLY to him and his friends. 

Yoongi didn’t mind, in fact, he welcomed the idea. No struggles, no problems, no unwanted visits and, most importantly, no obligations of bringing a pup into the world if he didn’t want one. Just lots and lots of cuddles, kisses and love given his direction.

“Life is the best ever.” Yoongi said as he stood up, stretching and putting on his day robe, frowning when he didn't smell his boyfriend. “I wonder where my love is.” As if to answer his question, he heard a knock, followed by the door opening and being greeted by his best friends and Namjoon who, slowly but surely, was becoming a close friend. “Good morning guys, did you sleep well?”

“Like a log.” Taehyung sighs, throwing himself on Yoongi’s bed, barely dressed with his robe and skimpy underwear. “Best night in ages.”

“I would say the same if I didn’t have Taehyung’s leg on top of me.” Jin sat down, legs crossed with his own robe, cropped shirt and shorts on his body. “He forgets we’re three beings in the same bed, one of them being a big dragon."

“I offered myself as a place to rest your body my love.” Namjoon comments with a fond expression, flapping his exposed wings softly. “You were the one who said you were fine, regardless of Taehyung’s clingyness.”

“I was!” Jin huffs, pouting. “That doesn’t mean he was a tad bit annoyingly cute while we slept.” Taehyung can’t help but giggle at Jin’s words rolling until his head lays in his lover's lap and he hugs his waist. “Say, where’s your beloved? It’s not normal to find you alone in the morning, by now you’d be carried on his back downstairs.”

“That’s what I was wondering.” Yoongi places his hand on his chin, humming as he thinks. “He didn’t say he had anything this morning, other than his daily morning routine. He did sleep quickly last night, which is odd of him as he tends to wait for me to fall asleep first.” He looks at Namjoon who’s also thinking. “Do you know anything that may have happened?”

Namjoon shakes his head, ruffling Taehyung’s hair as he rubs circles on Jin’s back. “I haven’t gotten a single inquiry about him nor have I sensed his grace close by.” He closes his eyes as he hums only to open them and stand up quickly. “Wait, you mentioned he was sleepy last night? In a not so normal manner?”

“Yes.” Yoongi nods, eyes scrunching as he thinks. “Now that you mention it, he did do a few things yesterday that seemed off about him.”

“Like what!?” Namjoon asks, alarmed, the other omegas jumping at his tone. “Sorry, pardon my tone, I’m just worried about my liege.”

“We get you.” Jin says as he holds Namjoon’s hand. “But getting too worried is a curse in itself, let’s wait for Yoongi’s response calmly, ok?” Namjoon nods and sits down next to his boyfriends, both holding onto his arms as they look at Yoongi.

“Well… he was a bit more clingy than normal yesterday.” Yoongi starts, tapping his foot. “He would smell my body more, rub my torso and hum at a certain spot.” He points to his waist and stomach. “I found it adorable when he would purr, it reminded me of a cat.”

“Oh that’s adorable!” Taehyung cheers as he sits upright and crawls onto Namjoon’s lap. “What else?”

“He would whisper I was his.” Yoongi’s smile comes before he registers it. “When anyone would pass and when we were alone, he would whisper softly that I was his. In fact, one time his eyes shined this deep and beautiful pink color that matched his scales.” Yoongi sighed as he leaned on the window. “He looks breathtaking, I almost fell into heat with that look.”

They all laugh at Yoongi’s expression, about the look on Jungkook being enough to trigger his heat… except for Namjoon who visibly and audibly gulps in front of them.

“Joonie?” Taehyung asks as he holds Namjoon’s face in his hands, squishing his cheeks. “Why do you have your oh shit face?”

“I do not have an oh shit face.”

“You do.” Jin says, placing a hand on Namjoon’s palm. “What is it, what’s wrong with Jungkook?”

“Please.” Yoongi walks up to Namjoon and puts a hand on his hip. “Tell me where Jungkookie is, I do not care if I have to search high and low.”

Namjoon looks at the three best friends and sighs. “Jungkook is fine but…” He stood up with Taehyung latched onto his body, gesturing for them to follow him. “I think it’ll be easier for you to see instead of me explaining.”

Yoongi looks at Jin confused, both men moving quickly as Namjoon takes them to where Jungkook is. “Hyung.” Yoongi whispers at Jin while Taehyung frowns, still holding onto Namjoon but ears alert. “Do you think it’s something severe?”

Jin shrugs. “I hope not.” He responds, squinting as Taehyung looks at them with a knowing hint in his eyes. “Taebear, do you know by any chance?”

Taehyung shakes his head while holding harder onto Namjoon, they can see his nails dig deep into Namjoon’s tough skin. “Nope.” His voice comes out a little higher, Namjoon shakes his head when he hears that.

“Love, you’re a terrible liar.” Namjoon wraps his hands around Taehyung as they go down a flight of stairs. “Yoongi, I assure you, Jungkook is in no trouble. He is experiencing a dilemma but it’s nothing he can’t handle.”

“Why did he not tell me then?” Yoongi frowns as he speeds up, walking next to the dragon. “I am his beloved, surely it must mean he can trust me with whatever he’s going through.”

“He does.” A familiar, kind voice of Hobi, a close dragon guard, echoes inside the palace walls as he stands guard at a secluded room with big locks on it and a small box like window. “I assure you that his majesty’s love for you rivals that of his entire kingdom, which is why he asked me to not let you pass through this door.”

“What!?” Yoongi asks annoyed, stomping forward until Hobi blocks his way. “What is this blasphemy!? I demand to see him, I am his love, I am his precious je-.”

“Jewel, we know.” Another voice rings from behind them, a small caretaker with vixen-like eyes announces, Jimin. “In all my years of caring for dragons I have never heard of one so fixated on his significant partner than that boy. I swear he rivals those dragons of ancient time, every single action he does is centered on your well being.”

“Then… then why am I excluded?” Yoongi sounds frustrated and confused, he feels two arms wrap around him as he pouts, his best friends. “He was fine yesterday, why is he suddenly ill and secluded?”

“Dragons have this… innate and feral possessiveness that overtakes them when someone dares touch their belongings.” Jimin takes a few steps forward, looking through the box in the door and then looks at Yoongi from top to bottom. “Judging from how you look now, he would surely rip us to shreds just by being near you.”

“Jungkook?” Jin says with disbelief. “You’re talking about the guy who fears the up and coming electrical devices that heat up food?”

“The one who cried when I was reenacting my favorite book?” Taehyung adds. “While holding onto hyung and telling him how he would never let death do them apart even though dragons live longer?”

“I do not find it funny to lie, Jimin.” Yoongi says with a bit of disdain. “I know my baby would never even yell at any o-.”

A deafening screech booms inside the castle, the ground shaking and making the omegas almost tumble to the ground but the dragons moved quickly and held them in place. The sounds of chains could be heard inside the room, feet moving quickly until a strong force banged against the door and a gust of wind pushes them all as wide, galaxy pink eyes illuminated through the darkness.

“What the…” The three omegas whisper as they look at the pair of eyes, observing how they look around and shake uncontrollably.

“My jewel.” Jungkook’s voice came out, draconian in nature, a deep and low growl as he spoke. “My precious jewel, I must have you!” He smiles, his once normal teeth now look jagged, pointy and long.

“What is this…” Yoongi’s voice is barely a whisper as he takes a few steps forward only to be halted by Hobi. “What’s… what’s wrong with him?”

Hobi and Jimin look surprised. “He didn’t inform you?” Yoongi shakes his head at Jimin’s question, taking a big sigh. “He must really be scared of something then.”

“What do you mean?” Yoongi asks, his eyes never leaving Jungkook’s shining ones. “Why would he be afraid of something if it’s to do with me?”

“Because of his promise.” Namjoon says before anyone can continue thinking out loud, taking a few steps towards the door and smiling when Jungkook whines when he sees him. “Prince Yoongi, do you remember my prince’s promises? What would you expect from him if you chose him as a suitor?”

“Yes.” Yoongi answers quickly. “He promised total love and tender care, I would not need to do any boring royal tasks or have to attend meetings as it was his right, not mine.”

“Was that all?” Namjoon’s eyes shined golden as he looked at Jungkook, these made Jungkook sigh, the glowing eyes retreating back into the darkness. “I believe there was something else, mayhaps a bit… personal?”

Yoongi gasps as he remembers, everyone’s eyes turn towards him. “I didn’t have to give him an offspring.” He whispers, making everyone connect the dots. “Are you saying that…”

“He’s in rut.” Namjoon finishes for him, another booming screech vibrates through the room. “He has a tendency to put others before him and, from the looks of it, he’s been fighting the urge to impregnate you since yesterday.”

“Why didn’t he say anything?” Yoongi walks closer, hiding behind Namjoon as they hear the chains again but instead of hitting the door, Jungkook stands calmly on the windowed box. “Surely I could have helped him.”

“He keeps his promises.” Jimin says as he holds a vanilla scented leaf, similar to Yoongi’s scent, and waves it in front of Jungkook who takes a relieved sigh. “Dragon ruts are different than your kind, they have this high innate urge to impregnate their omegas and are insanely fertile at that time. If he’s going through this hassle it means that If he promised you don't need to have a child between you two, he would rather suffer than invalidate your feelings or decisions.”

Yoongi’s heart felt warm at their words, his anger vanishing as he remembered how kind and generous Jungkook is in every moment of the day. He looks directly at Jungkook who can’t stop looking at him, their eyes locked in a small telepathic conversation of love between one another.

“Is there another way for me to help him?” Yoongi asks, feeling his heart shatter at his love’s visible pain. “Surely there is something else, I can’t bear to hear him fight against his impulse.”

Namjoon looks at Yoongi and places a hand on his shoulder, Jungkook could be heard snarling and attempting to break the chains. “I believe you know the answer to that, hyung.” He pats him two times, both occasions Jungkook whined in response. “You have more power over him than even he does, state your boundaries and he will never go over them.” Namjoon walks past Yoongi and joins his boyfriends, hooking his arms with theirs, he could be heard purring lightly.

Yoongi looked at his lover's eyes again and took a few steps towards him, sticking his hand out and watching him scramble to be touched by him. “Yoongi.” Jin said as Yoongi froze back. “Are you sure this is a wise decision? You know that once he feels you physically…”

“That he’ll be mine to deal with at the moment.” Yoongi finishes with a smile, moving his arm and caressing Jungkook’s face who moans at just the touch. “I know hyung, I don’t have a problem with it.” He moves his other hand to hold his head with both, pinching his cheek when he closes his eyes. “I have more control over him than he does, remember?”

Namjoon huffs a laugh, a small puff of fire escaping his mouth. “He chose the right person.” He comments, falling into a small coughing fit making Jimin sprint towards him.

“Ok, you have to get a move on Joonie.” Jimin pushes Namjoon lightly, shooing him with Jin and Taehyung. “Alpha ruts are notoriously dangerous to other alphas and you’ve been here for way too long. Please get him in the shower with cold water while I look for soothing scents.”

“We got it.” Taehyung says as he and Jin walk away with Namjoon. “Be safe hyung!” He yells at Yoongi who stands with Hobi next to the door.

They watch the four of them leave as Yoongi continues to hold Jungkook’s head. “Hobi, may I go inside with him? I wish to help him through his ordeal.”

Hobi looks at Yoongi and Jungkook, observing Yoongi’s determined eyes and Jungkook’s pleasing ones and sighs. “I only ask to keep my job for disobedience of my initial prince.” Hobi takes out a key and gives it to Yoongi, unlocking the locks on the door with another. “Once you are sure he has listened to your rules you will use that key, it will free him of all his shackles in an instant.”

“Understood.” Yoongi affirms as he takes a few steps back, Hobi opening the door for him while Jungkook scampers back, avoiding the light. “Thank you.”

“May the Goddess help you.” Hobi comments as he gestures for him to enter, closing the door once Yoongi is inside. “I shall give you privacy my lieges.”

Yoongi heard Hobi’s footsteps disappear in a few seconds and decided to walk forward, following Jungkook’s glowing eyes. “Jungkook, baby?” He heard him whimper like a lost puppy, taking what looked like steps back to hide. “My love, you need not hide, it’s me.”

Jungkook shook his head judging by how his eyes moved. “I’m ugly.” His voice boomed in the quiet room, his eyes looked scared. “Rut makes me… different. Can’t treat you like a jewel.”

Yoongi giggles at Jungkook’s words. “It’s ok baby, I don’t mind it.” He laughs when Jungkook tilts his head, he looks like a bunny like this. “I know you see me as something precious, almost like you’re scared you’ll break me.”

“Extremely.” Jungkook growls, nose sniffing the air and closing his eyes as he leans closer to Yoongi’s neck.

“You need not be careful today.” Yoongi whispers, feeling goosebumps when Jungkook’s tongue swipes close to his scent gland, his teeth scraping his skin lightly. “I know why you’re here, why you feel this pain and I’m here to help you.”

Jungkook perks up, his eyes widened in interest as he moves back. “Help?” His nose flares, shooting fire around him. “My prince, help?”

“Yes my love.” Yoongi smiles as he takes a few steps back, lowering the robe so his shoulders are exposed. “I will help you like you’ve helped me all this time, but I can’t do that if I can’t see you.”

In the span of a second Jungkook stands up, taking a big breath and spreading fire with his breath. It goes through the room, avoiding Yoongi and lighting up every candle so vision could be granted. He sits in attention, his wings spread wide, his scales shine on his naked torso as the shirt has been ripped off with claw marks on his body, his own doing no doubt.

Yoongi stays stunned as he looks at Jungkook. His exposed chest looked bigger than normal, the pink scales on his body shone in the fire's light, his wings stayed unfurled and flapped slowly. His eyes look a bit strained, their pink hue turning into a lighter shade and his mouth is closed but he can see his dragon teeth poking through. He looks feral and composed at the same time, a mix of his human and dragon form, like a twig ready to snap if stepped on.

“Don’t stare.” Jungkook’s voice surprises Yoongi as he tries to hide behind his wings. “I’m not fit for you, I look… ug-.”

“Beautiful.” Yoongi says before Jungkook can finish speaking, the dragon's eyes open in surprise as his wings move upwards. “You look beautiful my love. Your wings look so mighty and strong, the color of your scales match my favorite flower and your body… Have you been working out behind my back?”

Jungkook manages to chuckle, a blush forming on his face. “A little.” He says while flexing, his worries seem to be dissipating.

“I knew it.” Yoongi slides the robe halfway, eyeing how Jungkook’s eyes lock onto his stomach and he licks his lips. “Now how about you use that new strength of yours on me?” Yoongi waves the key in front of his boyfriend's face. “I find it inconceivable that you would spend your rut here and suffer instead of with me and in bliss.”

Jungkook shakes his head. “Scared I’ll hurt you.” He frowns, showing his chains. “Dragon ruts are NOT like your normal ruts, we go for a long… A LONG time.”

“Who said I don’t like it rough?” Yoongi jokes, snorting when he sees Jungkook’s pants twitch. “I can take you, all of you, trust me.” 

“I trust you can, but I do not trust myself.” Jungkook sighs, wincing when he feels a shot of pain through his chest. “My impulse will be to fill you with my children and I do not want to betray my word to you.” He winces again as a wave of pain hits him, his nostrils filling up with fire that dims down when Yoongi pets him.

Yoongi sighs, he knows that it’s always been a selfish desire to not bear children. He never thought himself as a father with a stupid selfish alpha, but maybe he can make an exception with Jungkook who’s been nothing but kind and selfless. The fact he hid himself means he prioritizes Yoongi, if treating him like a jewel before wasn’t enough.

“To hell with that.” Yoongi places the key on the lock and turns it, Jungkook’s chains fall in quick succession. “You’re worth more than me not wanting to have a child.”

“Wh-what do you mean?” Jungkook whispers frozen as he looks at Yoongi, his wings flapping when the robe falls and he sees that beautiful pale skin.

“I’m yours to please.” Yoongi lets the robe fall, opening his arms with a smile. “Use me alpha, relieve your rut with my body, fill me up until I have your kin.” He touches the part where Jungkook touched yesterday, he can see him salivating. “I want to feel you here.”

Jungkook crouches down, unfurling his wings with a big normal teethed smile. “With pleasure.” His eyes change for a moment to his normal color and then pink as he crawls forward and lunges at Yoongi.

Yoongi hears a roar before Jungkook hugs him, his wings curling around them both before he’s bombarded with kisses all over his face. He can’t help but giggle as the kisses tickle his face, his body slowly falling to the floor as Jungkook hovers over him, almost literally with how his wings flap excitedly.

It all slows down when his lips are kissed, Jungkook deliberately freezes still as they both hum in unison. Yoongi’s body goes slack in an instant, Jungkook’s lips move with a mix of rough yet gentle precision, eagerness following every slow and calculated movement of his lips. It doesn’t take much for them to start doing opened mouth kisses, mouths slotting into one another as if they were meant to be.

“Fuck.” Jungkook growls, tongue slipping inside of Yoongi’s pliant mouth as he asserts his dominance. “Better than I imagined.” He smirks as Yoongi moans when his claws dig ever so softly into his omega’s waist.

“Alpha.” Yoongi whines, body arching as Jungkook starts to kiss his neck, teeth nipping and leaving marks. “Please, don’t tease.” Yoongi’s eyes bulge when he feels a light bite in his scent gland, a gush of slick oozing from his hole, the vanilla scent spiking in response and making Jungkook groan.

“So sweet.” Jungkook sighs as he takes a big sniff, head slowly moving toward Yoongi’s crotch until his nose bumps with his dick. “I need more.” He looks upwards, piercing eyes digging into Yoongi’s soul. “Can I? Please omega?”

Yoongi gulps, the view of Jungkook looking at him like a predator yet having such soft features has him getting dizzy. “All yours.” Yoongi whispers, gasping when Jungkook opens his mouth to grab his underwear and rips it with his own teeth into shreds.

Yoongi’s dick twitches at the display of sheer strength, slick oozing from his hole again and making Jungkook salivate.

“Mine.” Jungkook roars, grabbing Yoongi’s legs and lifting them in the air. “Mine.” He repeats, tongue lapping the slick trickling down the cleft of his omega’s ass and separating his cheeks. “Miiine.” Jungkook whines, opening his mouth and sticking it directly into the sweet vanilla scent, tasting it in all its glory.

“J-Jungkookie!” Yoongi moans, eyes shut as he feels Jungkook’s long tongue swipe up and down his hole. His whole body jerks when he feels it breach his hole, his slick making it easier for the dragon. “F-fuck!” Yoongi breathes out, panting as Jungkook eats him out like he’s nothing.

“So good.” Jungkook mumbles as he continues eating, his hands forming little moons on Yoongi’s plump ass from how hard he grips his cheeks. “Mine, all mine.” He repeats almost like a mantra as he continues eating him out, the lewd sounds echoing in the room as he pulls his mouth off from Yoongi’s hole.

He can see it twitch from being empty, the rim looking puffy and raw, like it was used for someone’s pleasure… oh right, he did it. He grins as he sees slick trickle, a teasing chuckle erupting. “My omega, so needy to please alpha that you’re already slicked up again?” He presses a non clawed finger on Yoongi’s hole, sticking it in and fucking his finger inside him. “I wonder how many I have to use until you can take me, all of me.”

Yoongi can’t form words as he hears Jungkook tease him, how his now two fingers start to stretch his ass in a matter of seconds. He tries to form words but he can’t, Jungkook manages to find his prostate and is managing to stretch him at an incredible pace that he’s three fingers in. He thinks it’s enough, surely a dragon’s cock can fit with just three, right?

He finds the strength to speak but is cut off with a shock as Jungkook rips his shorts and reveals what’s been hidden underneath. “What the…” He gasps, he sees TWO bulges threatening to break through those tight pink briefs. “Jungkookie are those…”

“Two cocks?” Jungkook responds, leaning over Yoongi and nodding. “Yes, dragons have two.” He kisses Yoongi on the right cheek. “One is for normal sex.” He kisses his other cheek. “The other is for ruts, to foster a child.” He kisses his lips slowly. “To incubate my cum right here.”

Yoongi lets out an erotic grunt as he feels Jungkook’s finger tap his stomach, right where a baby would start to be made if he wanted to have one. “Shit.” Yoongi curses as he finds himself salivating, his cock twitching in interest at the implication.

“Please.” Jungkook whispers, holding Yoongi’s hand and placing it on his waistband. “I want to please myself like you asked, but I won’t break my promise unless you tell me to.” He takes a deep breath, moving his hips upwards and freeing his cocks with Yoongi’s help. “My right is normal, my left incubates. Pick the one I am able to use, I will be fine either way if I use just one.”

Yoongi gulps as he sees them stand erect and proud. The right one looks more veiny, enticing as it twitches with interest. The left one is thicker, that one could fill him up way better he thinks. He licks his lips as he uses his feet to dispose of Jungkook’s underwear, slipping it down until it hits the floor.

“My pick?” Yoongi asks, Jungkook nods and his eyes go wide as he gasps, his omega grabbed both. “I want all of you, including both these bad boys.”

“My love.” Jungkook whispers, visibly shaking from excitement. “You know what this means, right?”

“Yes.” Yoongi spreads his legs and raises his arms, crossing them when Jungkook snarls, no doubt dying from the inside from how sinful his omega looks. “I want you to fill me up, breed me with both and make me your little incubator.”

Jungkook closes the distance between them with a searing kiss that’s more teeth than mouth, his cocks throbbing in excitement as they tap Yoongi’s body. “God I love you.” Jungkook mutters as he continues kissing Yoongi, his right hand holding his wrists as he uses his other hand to grab his right cock. “Gonna stretch you more with this one, fuck you till I cum and then fuck you with my bigger one.”

Yoongi nods, already far gone as he feels the tip touch his rim. “Yes, please, fuck me dumb baby.” His body tenses when he feels Jungkook start to slide in, mouth open in a silent moan. “Big, big.”

“Shhh.” Jungkook kisses Yoongi’s mouth as he continues sliding inside him, distracting him long enough for him to bottom out after a few seconds. “That’s my baby, my sweet omega, making your slick help me bottom out so easily. I could just fuck you till you forget everything, make you my little fleshlight, just for me.”

Yoongi can’t help the lewd sounds coming from his mouth, the idea of being used like a toy enticing enough that his slick comes in various gushes. “Yes.” He moves his own body, already trying to start a pace for Jungkook. “Do it, use me, fuck me till you feel good and I’m full of both your cocks.”

Jungkook growls at the response, placing his hands on the floor as he pulls out just enough that the tip is only in. “Gladly.” He slams forward making Yoongi let out a shriek as he starts to fuck into the tight yet slippery hole of his omega.

Yoongi instantly feels the pleasure course through him like waves, each slam of Jungkook’s hips send a jolt of joy inside of him. He can feel his prostate being abused already, his cock twitches at each bump and his hole clenches around the huge cock that’s jackhammering inside him.

“Mine.” Jungkook manages to say as he drills inside Yoongi, his eyes changing from a light pink to a darker pink, drool dripping from his mouth as he stares at Yoongi’s fucked out expression. “Only I can have you, only I can fuck you like this, right?” He sounds desperate, like he needs approval.

“Yes baby.” Yoongi gasps, his body shifts and he feels Jungkook deeper inside him while his bigger cock rubs with his. “Only me, I’m meant for you and j-just you!” His eyes lose focus as Jungkook’s thrusts become harsher and deeper, no doubt feeling himself close as they lose their finesse, Yoongi fairs the same as he feels his stomach tighten.

“Close, so close.” Jungkook mumbles, his jaw clenched as his pistons his hips, he can feel himself on edge. “Gonna cum, gonna fill hyung up, gonna b-breed.” He gasps and stops thrusting as he comes, his cock throbbing inside Yoongi as he spills inside of him. “So good, so good. My omega feels so good, taking me good, letting me fill him.”

Yoongi chokes on his saliva as he feels Jungkook’s hot cum inside him, cock throbbing inside him and spurting more and more as he himself cums and stains his chest. “That’s i-it, let it all o-out. Don’t hold a s-single drop inside y-you.” Yoongi feels something akin to being drunk as he feels Jungkook’s cock pulse inside him, shivers as Jungkook starts to thrust yet again.

“Fuuuck.” Jungkook moans as the sound of slick, cum and skin on skin echoes again. “I can’t believe your mine, that this beautiful hole is mine. Can I keep going? Please, please! Hyung feels so good, so, SO good.”

Yoongi nods, his body flailing as Jungkook starts fuck him yet again. “Don’t hold back.” He slurs, his hands shaking as he tries to hold Jungkook’s back but his strength fails him. Lucky for him that Jungkook is attentive in his rut induced state and helps him, wrapping his omega’s arms around his neck. “Thank you.”

Jungkook doesn’t answer, instead he stands up and thrusts upwards, fucking Yoongi who digs his nails and cause scratch marks on his back. He grunts as he sees Yoongi’s teary eyed face, a hungry look in his own eyes as he observes him, leaning forward and giving a light bite to Yoongi’s neck who whines from the sharp pain. His eyes cross as he finds release after continues fucking, cumming twice in a matter of minutes and filling Yoongi once again. 

Yoongi can’t believe how much cum is gushing from his ass, the obscene amount still making him feel bloated and impressed because just how much cum is he going to have inside him and how much do dragons even produce!? He seems to be close to that answer as Jungkook lifts Yoongi off of his cock, the omega moaning as they can hear the mess cascading out from inside him as he’s flipped and placed on the floor.

“Fuck, that’s hot.” Jungkook moans behind him, fingers spreading Yoongi’s gaping hole, lapping his finger to collect some and making Yoongi clench around nothing. “Here.” He waves his cum filled finger in front of Yoongi who opens his mouth, tongue lapping around the digit and humming in delight. “That’s us, our bond, our selves mixed together.”

“Divine.” Yoongi says with a mouth full of cum, eyes droopy with sleep. “Tired, so tired.” Yoongi mumbles as he feels Jungkook slide inside him again, his hands are now held on his back.

“But, baby.” Jungkook whines as he continues to fuck Yoongi. “I’m not done yet, I need you, please. Just a little more, I promise, then you can rest.”

Yoongi shakes his head as his eyes start to close. “Don’t stop, keep going. Use me while I sleep, fill me up until you… you… you feel good.” Yoongi closes his eyes as his body jerks forward, Jungkook continuing to thrust until he cums yet again.

This continues for a few minutes, Yoongi happily sleeping as Jungkook continues to fuck and cum until he himself gets tired. He doesn’t pull out, he just gets cockwarmed by Yoongi who snores peacefully. Jungkook takes those moments where he feels lucid enough to pepper kisses around Yoongi’s face, saying a symphony of sorrys while humping him softly.

Yoongi doesn’t answer but he does smile, body reacting positively at each thrusts and kiss. In his sleep he can feel the love and appreciation, small whines of pleasure seeping through him as he can feel his insides rearranged at this point.

He wakes up once and finds that Jungkook flipped their positions. He was on top of Jungkook who was lying down, his hands wrapped around the omega like he was something treasured, his jewel no doubt.

“My love.” Jungkook whispered, nuzzling Yoongi’s face while chirping. “Are you ok? Have I been too rough? I promise I was gentle with your sleeping figure, I would never take advantage.”

“I’m fine, don’t worry.” Yoongi giggles as he holds Jungkook’s face, kissing him slowly as the dragon starts to thrusts slowly. “How do you feel, my love? Feeling better?” 

Jungkook nods. “Yes, very much.” His eyes betray him as one twitches closed making Yoongi lift an eyebrow. “I feel good, but… my incubating one hurts, it feels… off.”

“Then use it.” Yoongi places his hands on Jungkook’s chiseled chest, the scales shining with the torches. “I know you want to, I give you permission, nothing can hold you back.”

“But… What if you get pregnant?” Jungkook holds Yoongi’s wrists and moves his thumbs, giving them a small massage. “We haven’t talked about it and I do not want to force you into it.”

“I don’t mind if it means it won’t hurt you anymore.” Yoongi leans forward and kisses Jungkook, hands digging into his alpha’s chest and making him hiss. “We can talk about it when your rut finishes, the odds of fertility are high, but it’s not a guarantee after all.”

“True, but…” Jungkook huffs, his chest moving rapidly as Yoongi lowered one hand and started to jerk his thicker cock. “My love, that’s cheating!” He moans in bliss as he gets more friction, Yoongi is making an amazing argument right now. “Shit, tighter, please.”

Yoongi stops making Jungkook whine. “The only way it’ll be tighter is inside me.” Yoongi manages, with an immense willpower, to stand and have Jungkook’s other cock slip out of him. In an instant they both hear how even more cum gushes out from him and spreads on Jungkook’s body. “Just how much do dragons cum? I swear I feel stuffed with it even with all of this pooling.”

“Buckets… Buckets of it.” Jungkook comments shyly, toes curling when Yoongi grabs his other cock. “C-careful! I don’t want to hurt y-ou.” Jungkook’s eyes twitched as Yoongi slowly sinked on it, his hole making the thick cock disappear as if it was nothing. “Fuck.” Jungkook gasped when Yoongi sat down, a noticeable bulge in his stomach.

“Told you.” Yoongi said strained, breath stuttering as he started to get used to the new bigger feeling. “I can take you, both of your cocks too, no p-problem.”

Jungkook is rendered speechless at the pale beauty on top of him. He chokes on his saliva when he sees him moving his hips, body bouncing ever so lightly as he tries to ride him. He looks stunning in the dim light, muscles tightening at each movement, chest heaving as he tries his best and those sweet, sweet sounds he makes.

Jungkook is definitely getting Yoongi pregnant just by looks alone, his cock thinks the same as it throbbed inside his omega.

“Alpha.” Yoongi whined, his ass slapping with Jungkook’s hips. “So good, making you feel good too? Right?”

“Yes.” Jungkook responded as he thrusts upwards to meet Yoongi’s bouncing. “So fucking good, my precious jewel.” His hips stuttered when Yoongi clenched hard around him, both men moaning at the sensation.

“Good.” Yoongi grunted, picking up speed as he fully gained comfort and control. “Because I’m making you cum whether you want to or not, gonna fill me up with your hatchlings.” He smirked when Jungkook’s wings unfurled, one of the tells he’s learned that he’s having a good time. “You like that? Me, with your hatchlings, carrying a half dragon half human in me?”

Jungkook nodded enthusiastically. “Yes, yes, yes!” He grabbed Yoongi’s back and lunged forward, fucking him faster as the omega laid on his back. “They’re going to be so pretty like their omega dad, maybe they’ll have my eyes.”

“Yes.” Yoongi felt tears prickling his eyes, he felt Jungkook’s cock poling his stomach as he was drilled with his legs spread open. “A mix of us, a beautiful union of beautiful people.”

“Yes, yes.” Jungkook growled, he was close to the end of his rut after countless hours of fucking. “Gonna cum love, gonna fill you up, spill my seed in you.”

Yoongi raised his shaky arms and held Jungkook’s face, lowering it as he continued to fuck him. “Get me pregnant baby.” He closed the distance with a soft kiss, Jungkook let out a soft moan as his body stilled, both of his cocks cumming in unison as Yoongi followed suit.

It’s a sticky mess, obscene to anyone who would walk in as they were both covered in cum and Yoongi’s stomach looked inflated with cum. He looked pregnant already, he felt it too and Jungkook also as he placed a hand on his omega’s stomach. They both sighed when they stopped cumming, kissing each other softly as Jungkook’s eyes started to flutter close, rut finally leaving his senses and his energy having been spent.

“So pretty.” Jungkook said laying beside Yoongi, thumb caressing his cheek. “Thank you my love, for today.”

“Always here for you.” Yoongi smiled, kissing Jungkook’s forehead. “Sleep my angel, I’ll be here when you wake up, you need the rest.”

Jungkook frowned, he wanted to spend time awake with Yoongi but his dragon side knew better. He needs the rest, his energy has been used and he’ll be out like a stone soon either way. “May I be selfish and ask to keep my seeds in you until I wake up? I want to picture how you would look with my offspring in you.”

Yoongi nods, kissing his lips. “That was my plan.” He holds his alpha’s hand as he sees him close his eyes, chest rising and falling evenly in a matter of seconds. “For you, I will do anything.” Yoongi promises silently as he nudges himself closer, arms wrapped around him as he closes his eyes and falls asleep with him.

~~~~~~~~

“Wait!” Jungkook yells, running towards the bed and placing the plate of breakfast he made on his husband’s lap, his wings flapping excitedly as he hands Yoongi a fork. “Here, for my beautiful prince I made your favorite breakfast and peeled you a tangerine.”

Yoongi laughed at Jungkook’s gesture, staring back at the expectant and wide pink eyes he’s grown fond of looking at. “My love, I told you, you don’t have to do this everyday just because I asked for it once.”

“I know.” Jungkook grabs Yoongi’s fork and starts to cut the food and give it to him. “But you deserve this treatment all the time, not the bare minimum. At least that’s what Jin told me that is expected of me as your husband.”

Yoongi sighed as he opened his mouth and chewed on the food given to him. “Of course he did so. Did he also tell you the difference between bare minimum and prince treatment?”

“How did you know my love!?” Jungkook gasps surprised, smiling when Yoongi giggles. “Did he tell you or are you a mind reader?”

“It’s more like I know my hyung, angel.” Yoongi leaned forward slowly, giving Jungkook a kiss and then wincing as he tried to sit backwards. “Ow, my back.”

“Careful!” Jungkook moved quickly and helped Yoongi lean backwards, providing more pillows for his back. “Remember you’re carrying more than just yourself my love, we wouldn’t want anything to happen to you in the process.”

“I know, it’s hard to not know.” Yoongi smiled as he placed his hand on his stomach, rubbing it gently as it stuck out from his pyjama shirt. “I can’t believe it only took you one rut to have me carry your hatchlings, talk about being fertile and a high sex drive.”

“Hyuuung.” Jungkook whined as he placed his hand on Yoongi’s stomach, a pout on his lips as he sat next to him and placed his head on his shoulder. “You promised not to talk about it. It makes me sound like a pervert.”

“I’m sorry love, I was just amazed.” Yoongi held Jungkook’s hand and kissed it. “You shouldn’t be embarrassed, at least you weren’t like someone else we know.”

They both laugh as the door opens, Namjoon smiling at them in his dragon form with his boyfriends on his back. “Good morning.” Taehyung said with a flashy smile, Namjoon’s tail helped him and Jin get off of him as he transformed back to normal. “How’s our little fellow incubator doing today?”

“Yah!” Jin thumped Taehyung’s head softly. “Don’t say it like that, we’re so much more than that.” He huffs as he holds his stomach, Namjoon making him smile as he kisses his cheek.

“I know, it’s just… kind of funny.” Taehyung shrugged as Namjoon kissed him too. “We came here the same day, were pampered like crazy and thanks to our glorious prince being in rut and making Joonie go into rut, BAM! We’re all pregnant the same day thanks to dragon genetics and monstrous cocks!”

“Don’t remind me of my weakest day please.” Namjoon says with a defeated sigh, gaining laughs from everyone. “I got my first ever scolding from their majesties and I still feel the embarrassment of losing my composure so hard that day.”

“Hey, if it helps, my friends are incredibly hot.” Yoongi says as Namjoon helps Jin and Taehyung sit on the bed with Yoongi. “I don’t blame you for going crazy on their asses.”

“Same to you Jungkook.” Taehyung says as Jungkook tries to hide. “Yoongi hyung does have an amazing ass.”

“Very big and round.” Jungkook says, making a sound when Yoongi bonks his head. “It’s true! My whole hand can cup it, that’s a feat in itself.”

“As someone who has his own omegas, I will remain quiet.” Namjoon says with a smile as he sits in front of his omegas. “But I must say, this is rather comical in nature.”

“I’ll say.” Yoongi takes a deep breath, he feels something weird in his stomach. “I get consensually stolen from my castle with my friends, get treated like a precious jewel the whole time I’m here and end up getting knocked up at the same time as my best friends.” He places a hand on his stomach as he closes an eye. “I couldn’t have it any other wa- Dang, what is this feeling?” 

“What’s wrong, my love!?” Jungkook stands up and moves the breakfast, sniffing it profusely. “These are all perfect to be made, it should not have given you a tummy ache.” 

“No, it’s not that.” Yoongi’s eyes widen as he feels a sharp pain. “It’s like something is trying to stab me from the inside, a sharp pain.”

“Now that you say that…” Jin frowns as he feels his stomach. “I kind of have that too, mine’s not that strong but it’s th- Sike, I got it too!” He huffs as he takes deep breaths, the pain rocking him to his core.

Taehyung doesn’t speak but judging from how he’s trashing and gripping the sheets, they know that it's the same feeling as the other omegas. The dragons can only look at them in confusion, then happiness and finally, panic settles in their bodies. They know what this means, that doesn’t mean they’re not ready for what it means. 

“Joonie, get Jimin and Hobi.” Namjoon nods as Jungkook orders him to move, changing into his dragon form and flying off quickly. “GET MORE HELP TOO!”

“What’s wrong with us?” Yoongi asks, groaning in discomfort. “Is it a sickness?”

“No.” Jungkook chuckles, holding Yoongi’s hand and extending his other hand and tail for Jin and Taehyung. “You guys, um, well… It’s been about nine months since you guys helped us with our ruts and… dragons take more or less that time to… you know.”

The three omegas blink at him, their mouths slowly opening as they ask in unison. “Are we… giving birth!?” Jungkook chuckled at the trio, nodding slowly as the information seeped into their brains.

A deafening scream was heard through the whole castle. Namjoon managed to arrive just in time with all the help needed as their prince fell to the floor, knocked out by the frequency of the omegas scream. Not a single soul will let the prince forget how he fainted on the most important day of his life, his omega surely won’t as he held onto his unconscious body’s hand.