Three Minutes Apart, One Husband Shared

(Triple Trouble: Married to the Jeons)

Tamed by Omega

(Their Omega Bride)

Married to Madness: The Jeon Triplets

(Kiss Me, Jeons)

His, His, and His

(Mine, Yours, Ours)

🖤MAIN CHARACTER

Jeon JK (First born - by 3 Minutes)

Rank: True Blood Alpha

Personality: Hot-tempered, dominant, easily jealous. The leader type. (Gets dangerously obsessive when he feels Taehyung slipping away)

(The Hothead Alpha, The eldest. The one Taehyung was supposed to marry. He breaks rules, bones, and hearts. Gets into fights just hearing another alpha say Taehyung's name. But when Tae says, "Alpha" even JK melts. He's addicted to control-but craves Taehyung's soft approval more than anything)

Jeon Jungkook (Second born - by 2 minutes)

Rank: True Blood Alpha

Personality: Possessive, calculating, quieter than JK but far more dangerous. (Bully heartthrob with rage issues, known for fights and breaking hearts)

(The Possessive One, Middle child. Cold eyes, calculating smirks. He doesn't raise his voice-he raises consequences. He wasn't meant to love Taehyung. But once he did, there was no undoing it. He watches, he plans, and he never shares willingly. Especially not his omega)

Jeon Kookie (Youngest triplet - born last)

Rank: True Blood Alpha

Personality: Sweet, little space behavior. Big puppy eyes, total mama's boy. clingy like a baby koala. even manipulative in a baby way. (The one Taehyung truly pampers, spoils, and sleeps cuddled against every night. Everyone underestimates him.

Secret Side: He's more self-aware than people realize. Plays soft to get his way. He may wear pastel and pout a lot, but he knows exactly what he's doing when he clings to Taehyung's waist in front of his hyungs. Have many secrets

(The Little Prince The youngest. The babie. Taehyung's favorite snuggle buddy. Cries if Taehyung ignores him. Smiles like sunshine when kissed. But behind that soft pout is a mind that knows exactly how to keep all attention on him. Everyone thinks he's innocent. But Kookie... knows how to play the game, many secrets hidden under him)

Kim Taehyung (Rear Omega)

Rank: Rear Omega (rare powerful)

Age: 19

Personality: Sassy, stunning, Possessive, untouchable in college bts turns baby-soft around Kookie. (A mix of femboy sass queen spoiled mafia princess)

Secret Side: Secretly loves how all three fight for him. Emotionally deep but plays dumb when needed. Dangerous when pushed. (He's not innocent as he looks)

Rear Omega. 19. Sassy lips, seductive hips, Beauty queen. He walks through college like a fantasy no one can touch but at home, he's wrapped in pastel silks and sleeping in Jeon's lap. He was forced into this marriage, but now? He's the center of a dangerous, possessive

love triangle.

Correction: Love square.

Because he belongs to three alphas.

And all three... belong to him

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OMEGA OF THE TRIPLETS

JK (growls at his brothers): He kissed me first today.

Jungkook (whispers darkly): He moaned my name last night.

Kookie (holding his bunny tightly): But he said I'm his favorite this morning...

Taehyung (nervous laugh): C-Can't we just have peace for one night?

JK (advancing): Only if you sleep in our bed

Kookie: No. Mine.

Taehyung (puppy eyes): But we can all share, right?

All three (in unison): No

....Wedding Hall....

A private Jeon family estate-white roses with intoxicating pheromones blooming in marble vases, golden drapes soaked in tradition, chandeliers dripping like frozen fire. No press. Only alpha-run empires, bloodline elders, mafia dons, and a some close friends

Tonight, the Jeon triplets marry a rear omega.

The rarest kind.

The kind alphas would kill for.

The violinists play softly as the mahogany double doors creak open.

And then Silence. Everyone stands as Kim Taehyung steps in Dressed in deep wine velvet, slit gown hugging his curves, golden anklet twinkling, long lashes fluttering. A veil half-hiding his mischievous smile. His scent-intoxicating rear omega musk-spreads like wildfire. Gasps. Whispers.

??: That's him?

???: The one who tamed all three Jeons? (He walks. Slow. Deadly beautiful. Two pairs of identical eyes drink him in and one looking him innocently)

Alpha Jeon JK, left side, in a deep black custom suit with blood red silk lining. Hands clenched. Jaw tight. Watching Tae like he might grab him and claim him right there. His eyes flick to every man in the room. Daring them to even breathe in Tae's direction. He scents the air Taehyung smells like his. "Mine" His growl is low, almost feral.

Alpha Jeon Jungkook, center, remains calm. Too calm. His hand in his pocket, lips curled slightly But his eyes... dark and unreadable. He's scanning Tae's body like he's memorizing every curve. Possessive. Territorial. Dangerous.

Kookie, right side, shifts nervously. In powder pink silk suit and soft curls make him look out of place among the mafia tension, shyly waving at Tae with bunny smile. He bounces a little, practically glowing. "Mamma looks like a princess.." he whispers to himself, then hides behind Jungkook's back, blushing.

The priest stands confused.

Priest: So... which Jeon brother will say the vow first? (Mr. Jeon cuts in, voice firm)

Mr Jeon: All three. The mating bond is shared. The rear omega belongs to this bloodline not to one son (Gasps echo. But Taehyung? He doesn't blink. Jk steps forward and lifts the veil himself. His fingers brush Tae's gland. The scent explodes. Dozens of alphas flinch as that rear omega aroma slams into the room like silk and sin)

JK's Vow (growled, direct)

You were promised to me. I was the first. And I don't share what's mine. If anyone even my brothers dares make you cry, I'll put a bullet through their mating mark. (He throws a glare at his brothers. His alpha scent spikes spiced sandalwood and danger)

Jungkook's Vow (whispered, possessive)

You were never just a deal to me. I don't care who touches you. Just remember whose bed you end up in when your makeup smudges. (He steps closer and brushes a finger down Taehyung's cheek. Tae shivers but doesn't flinch)

Kookie's Vow (innocent, heartfelt)

I don't know how to do this yet... but I'll try really hard. I'll protect you, and cuddle you, and never let you go. I..I just wanna be your favorite. I'll give you all my snacks, my blanket, even my spot on the bed. Just please love me... only a little more than them. (Taehyung finally reacts. He leans down and gently kisses the youngest alpha's forehead, fingers brushing his ear)

Tae: You already are, baby alpha (Kookie's cheeks glow pink. He squeaks)

Priest: Do you, Kim Taehyung, accept these three Alphas as your fated mates...

Tae (cutting in): I already marked them, didn't I? (he smirks, licking his lips. The crowd chuckles nervously. JK growls. Jungkook smirks. Kookie claps cutely. Then, the moment arrives. Three rings. Not gold. Not silver. But bloodstone, engraved with Taehyung's initials)

Priest: you can kis...(Before the priest can finish, JK yanks Taehyung into a rough kiss, pulling his waist close. Jungkook pushes them apart seconds later, gripping Taehyung's jaw and kissing him next deeper, slower, tongue teasing as if to prove dominance. Kookie hesitates... eyes welling with tears But Taehyung turns on his own steps forward. Takes Kookie's face in both hands. And gives him the softest kiss of all a brush of lips, warm, safe, adored. whisper against his lips)

Tae: Yours is my favorite, baby alpha (Loud enough for the others to hear and suddenly JK hold his waist All three lean in at once JK on his neck, Kookie on his cheek, Jungkook right on his lips. Taehyung moans softly, legs nearly buckling. The entire hall nearly explodes from the tension. JK scoops him up. Jungkook glares at the crowd. Kookie took rose petals from beside stand and throws rose petals in the air and giggles.

....Marking Ceremony....

Infront of a beautiful river and a 1000 years old beautiful tree

No lights. Only dozens of floating lanterns, casting a soft amber glow on water. A low altar was placed at the center white satin, glass bowls of sacred oil, and an ancient scroll bearing the blood binding ritual of the rare Rear Omega union. Taehyung stood barefoot at the center, heart racing in his chest. He was still dressed in his wine red wedding gown, the slit high, the velvet hugging his curves. His cheeks flushed, lashes lowered. The place smelled of burning sandalwood and raw heat thick with Alpha pheromones.

Jungkook (quietly, from behind): Are you ready... our omega?

JK (from his left): Once we do this...there's no unbinding.

Kookie (softly, from the right): You'll be ours... forever, Mamma. (Taehyung turned to face them, his voice trembling but sure)

Taehyung: I already am (The ceremony began. Each Alpha stood around him in a triangle. He was in the middle the heart of their bond. A golden oil was brushed gently over his neck, collarbone, hips. By tradition, a Rear Omega is marked in three places body, bond, and soul. And each Alpha would take one.

The Body Mark - JK

JK stepped forward first. The eldest. The one Taehyung was originally promised to. He pulled Taehyung into his arms firm, possessive. His mouth hovered above the crook of Tae's shoulder.

JK (voice low, trembling): You were meant to be mine. But I'm not selfish anymore. I'll share you... but this part... is mine. (His fangs slid in deep slow, burning, reverent. Taehyung gasped, body jerking against him, gripping JK's arms. Warm blood welled and was licked away, sealing the first mark)

JK (softly): My body belongs to you... And yours to me.

The Bond Mark - Jungkook

The middle Alpha. The silent one. The most dangerous. Jungkook stepped forward next, eyes glowing silver under the lanterns. He didn't ask permission. He didn't need to. He tilted Tae's face upward, brushing hair from his neck just beneath the ear. The bond mark.

Jungkook (darkly): Even if you run. Even if you cry. You'll never escape me. (Then he bit. Deep. Sharp. Claiming. Taehyung moaned helplessly, held tightly as the bond flared magic, pheromones, instinct)

Jungkook (kissing the wound): You're mine, omega. Even in death.

The Soul Mark - Kookie

The youngest. The softest. But this moment... he was glowing. Kookie approached slowly, barefoot, holding a single white flower soaked in oil. He kissed Tae's hand, then knelt placing his mark over Taehyung's heart.

Kookie (voice shaking): I may be the smallest... but my love is the biggest. (He leaned in, his fangs gently grazing Tae's chest, right above the heart where only soulmates mark.

Kookie (whispering): Mamma... let me stay with you. Forever. (The bite was soft. But it burned with love. Tae cried. Real tears. Overwhelmed by how fiercely he was loved and when it was done...Three golden bite marks glowed on his body sacred, unbreakable, shimmering under the lantern light. His gown was gone. His skin trembled. His eyes fluttered shut as three powerful Alphas wrapped themselves around him like vines.)

JK (hoarse): Ours.

Jungkook (breathless): Only ours.

Kookie (clinging): Forever ours.

🥀The marking was done. But the claiming had only begun.

....Time skip....

....In Car....

A luxury black limousine glides down the private mountain road leading to the Jeon mansion. Velvet seats. Privacy glass. Silence thick with lust, jealousy, and unspoken claims. But Taehyung? He isn't sitting like a blushing bride. He's seated directly on JK's lap, his tight velvet gown sliding scandalously up his creamy thighs. JK's strong, tatted arm locked tightly around his waist like a beast who just claimed his mate in the wild. Taehyung shifts slightly, cheeks flushed, thighs brushing against JK's belt buckle. He whimpers softly when he feels the firm bulge beneath him. But JK leaned into his ear, voice a low growl hot, possessive, unforgiving

JK: Stay still. You belong here. With me. (Tae gasped softly, flinching at the feel of his hard thigh pressing against JK's growing bulge. His cheeks flushed, but he didn't move. He didn't dare. On his right, Jungkook sat quiet-like a volcano just waiting to erupt. His sharp gaze fixed out the window, but his tension vibrated through the space between them. On the other side, Kookie sat tucked into the corner in a baby pink suit, holding his bunny plush tight. Kookie's soft voice broke the silence)

Kookie: Mamma why you sitting on hyung's lap (Tae's head snapped toward him immediately)

Tae: Oh, baby... I just got pulled here. You want cuddles? (Kookie nodded shyly, fingers curling into his bunny's ears)

Kookie: I wanted to sit with you... but hyung grabbed you first...(JK smirked, unapologetic, his hand stroking Tae's waist possessively)

JK: I was supposed to marry him first. I'll hold him whenever I want. (Tae stiffened but before he could reply, Jungkook's cold voice cut in, low and venomous)

Jungkook: Then hold him tight, hyung. Because I'm done waiting. (He reached over and rested his hand firmly on Tae's exposed thigh.

Taehyung twitched, breath catching in his throat, trapped between steel bodies and boiling heat. Kookie flinched, shrinking into himself)

Kookie: P-Please don't fight... It's our wedding day...(The youngest gently moved more closer beside Taehyung and resting his head against his chest like a sleepy koala)

Kookie: I'll just stay here... I don't want cuddles if it makes hyungs mad...(Tae melted, Immediately he wraps his free arm around Kookie, pulling his baby close to his chest)

Tae: No, baby-never say that. Mamma's always yours, okay? (JK scowled, voice laced with bitterness)

JK: He always gets the soft version of you... The kisses. The baby talk. The lap...(Jungkook's eyes narrowed, his hand creeping higher on Tae's thigh)

Jungkook: And we get the scraps. Tae's heart raced. His body flushed. He could feel Jungkook's fingers sliding toward dangerous territory, while JK's other hand slid down to squeeze his hip hard. But he wouldn't let go of Kookie. Not for a second. Kookie yawned, rubbing his fists against his eyes, nuzzling deeper into Taehyung's chest)

Kookie: Mamma... I'm sleepy... Can I stay here? You smelled so pretty today...(Tae kissed the top of his head)

Tae: Of course, baby. My good boy was so well-behaved at the wedding...(JK scoffed, jaw clenched)

JK: He didn't even kiss you at the altar. That's not behaving. That's stealing moments. (Jungkook added, voice sharp as glass)

Jungkook: He clung to you the entire time. Like he's the only one who married you. (Kookie's eyes filled with tears)

Kookie: I-I didn't mean to...I just....wanted to stay close to my mamma...(Tae hugged him tighter, rocking him gently)

Tae: Shhh, baby. You didn't do anything wrong and can you both stop it (JK's voice dipped low again, vibrating against Tae's spine)

JK: But we haven't even touched you since the vows, Tae. You're ours too (Jungkook leaned closer, his breath brushing Tae's shoulder)

Jungkook: He may be innocent... but I'm not. And I need you. (Tae bit his lip. His gown had ridden high-far too high. Jungkook's fingers were dangerously close to skin that shouldn't be touched in front of a baby i mean a innocent big baby. He pressed Kookie's head closer to his chest, shielding him)

Tae: Not now... Kookie's here...(Kookie mumbled, half-asleep)

Kookie: Mamma... can I have my warm cuddle at home...? And sleep in your arms please...? (JK's jaw ticked. Rage brewing under the surface)

JK (jaw tight, voice simmering): Today is our first night... and you want to cuddle him? (Kookie blinked sleepily, confused. His bunny plush shifted in his lap as he sat up a little, eyes big and curious)

Kookie: First night? What does that mean...? (JK smirked darkly, about to open his mouth)

JK: It means...(but before the words left his lips, Taehyung slapped a hand quickly over his mouth)

Tae (hissed through his teeth): Jk-no. (JK's brows rose but he stayed still, letting Tae cover his mouth with trembling fingers, JK let out a low chuckle against Taehyung's palm, licking his tongue deliberately across it, making Tae shiver. Jungkook, watching the scene, gave a small smile and tilted his head. Kookie frowned, still blinking between them)

Kookie: Mamma? What's a first night? Is it like... when we all sleep in the same bed together? (Taehyung laughed nervously, trying to stay calm despite the hands on his thighs and the heat crawling up his body)

Tae (softly, brushing Kookie's hair): Yes, bub. Something like that. Just... the first night we all live together as a big married family, okay? (Kookie's eyes sparkled. He gasped softly, voice bright like sunshine through the fog)

Kookie: So I can sleep in mamma's lap tonight? Because it's our family night?! (JK growled under his breath, still muffled behind Tae's hand. Jungkook let out a sharp exhale through his nose, clearly annoyed)

Jungkook (muttering): Yeah. Great. Family night. (Taehyung gave them both a warning glare, lips tight but voice sweet)

Tae: Can you both shut your mouth for some minutes. (Kookie smiled and cuddled even closer, curling into a sleepy ball against Tae's chest)

Kookie (whispering): I love family night... I waited so long to have you like this, mamma...(Taehyung's heart squeezed. He pressed a warm kiss to Kookie's hair and gently rocked him side to side, even while JK's hand was now gripping his hip with bruising force and Jungkook's thumb was rubbing slow circles on his inner thigh just above the line of sin. JK finally pulled back slightly, muttering low against Tae's ear)

JK (gritted): You owe me for this.

Jungkook (quietly): And me (Taehyung didn't look at them. He just cradled his sleepy boy and whispered with a shaky voice)

Tae: At mansion. When he's asleep. You can both... do whatever you want. (Jungkook's hand didn't move, but his voice turned deadly)

Jungkook: We'll wait. But not for long (And outside the tinted window, the Jeon Mansion gates opened fireworks lighting up the sky like a warning)

Inside the car:

A jealous alpha.

A dangerous lover.

A sleepy innocent baby mate.

And one overwhelmed omega.

The marriage hadn't even started.

But the war for his love?

Was already burning.

....Jeon Mansion....

The massive double doors opened slowly as the triplets arrived. The butlers lined up in two perfect rows, bowing deeply. The Jeon family mansion glowed like a palace  chandelier light bouncing off marble floors, velvet drapes swaying in the gentle night breeze. Staff stood still like statues. And at the top of the stairs...Mr. and Mrs. Jeon stood proudly.

Mr. Jeon (True blood Alpha) tall, powerful, with streaks of grey in his jet-black hair, eyes sharp.

Mrs. Jeon (Omega) elegant in pearls, face glowing with restrained emotion. They watched silently as JK carried Taehyung inside like he was holding the future of the Jeon empire.

Mrs. Jeon (softly, to her husband): He's beautiful...and they all are looking so good together

Mr. Jeon (gruff but approving): And tamed the three monsters? That's power. (The Moment JK stepped onto the marble, still holding Tae in his arms. Jungkook followed next to him, eyes locked on Taehyung's lips. Kookie walked beside them, holding his bunny plush tightly, pouting as he looked at the grand staircase. The three alphas stood side by side and between them, their omega mate looked like heaven wrapped in velvet and mischief)

Mrs. Jeon (smiling gently): Welcome home, Taehyung-ah. You've made this family complete.

Taehyung: Put me down (whisper)

JK: Do you think i will (Smirk)

Tae (bowing respectfully from JK's arms, voice soft): T..Thank you, umma-nim, appa-nim. I'll take care of your sons. (Silently blush)

Mr. Jeon (nodding): We're trusting you with all of them. And that... isn't easy. (Kookie stepped forward)

Kookie (soft voice): Can I go cuddle with Taetae now? (Mrs. Jeon blinked, surprised. Her expression softened immediately)

Mrs. Jeon: Of course, sweetheart. He belongs to all of you now. (JK smirked)

JK (low): You heard them. Ours.

....Jeon Triplets Shared Bedroom....

The grand double doors creaked open, revealing a massive, luxurious bedroom bigger than some royal halls. Gold accents. Velvet curtains. A glittering chandelier above. But what caught Taehyung's eyes first..."Two beds?" Taehyung blinked, tilting his head. In the center of the room were two large king-sized beds. One looked sleek and elegant-deep black sheets, with black pillows, clean and minimal. The other? It was a chaos of pastel blankets, bunny-printed pillows, and at least ten plush toys-rabbits, bears, even a tiny stuffed tiger.

Tae (blinking): Why... are there only two beds? Aren't there three of you? (Jungkook, the silent one, stepped forward first loosening his tie, voice cool)

Jungkook (calmly): Hyung and I share.

JK (stretching lazily): We've always shared. Since birth. Same habits. Same night tempers.

Tae (still confused): And... Kookie? (JK rolled his eyes, plopping onto the dark sheeted bed and stretching his arms behind his head)

JK: that one...(he nodded toward the plushy bed) belongs to Kookie (At that, the youngest Alpha padded in barefoot, arms full of soft plush toys, including his signature bunny. He looked adorably shy)

Kookie (pouting): I sleep alone on this bed...

Tae: huh but why? (Looking at Jk and Jungkook Confusedly)

Jungkook (flatly): We kicked him out years ago

JK: Because he turns the bed into a stuffed zoo. (Kookie gasped dramatically, hugging his plushies tighter)

Kookie (whining): It's not a zoo! They're my babies! They need space, warmth, and night kisses..!

JK: Exactly why you get the second bed. No one wants to fight a stuffed dragon for pillow space.

Jungkook (muttering): Or wake up with a bear's ear in your mouth. (Taehyung covered his laugh with the back of his hand, his heart unexpectedly warming)

Tae (softly): So you both share one bed... and Kookie sleeps alone? (JK and Jungkook nodded)

Kookie: Yes Mamma and do you like my bed! I put all my babies there so they don't get squished!

Tae: Babies? (Tae blinked, Kookie rushed over and proudly pointed at his plushy mountain)

Kookie: This is MooMoo bunny, Jellybean tiger, Mr. Cloudy, Pinkie... oh! And Snowball! He guards my dreams! (Taehyung's lips curled into a soft smile)

Tae: Oh, baby... you really sleep with all of them? (Kookie nodded proudly)

Kookie: Always! But hyungs don't like it. They say it's annoying. (Jungkook groaned, throwing himself on JK's bed)

Jungkook: He once put a stuffed duck on my chest while I was asleep. I woke up suffocating

JK (muttered, eyes closed): And he tried to marry a teddy bear once. Said it was 'cuddles ceremony.' Never again. (Kookie pouted)

Kookie: You're just jealous cause mamma likes my bed more. (Taehyung walked over, sitting on the edge of Kookie's bed, gently picking up a tiny bunny plush)

Tae: It's adorable... (he smiled, pulling Kookie into his arms. Kookie, sinnocent and nestled against his chest, blinked up)

Kookie: So... mamma sleeps where tonight? In my bed? (Before Tae could reply, both older alphas spoke at once)

JK: No.

Jungkook: Definitely not. (Kookie's bottom lip wobbled, his doe eyes glistening as he hugged Tae tighter)

Kookie (whining): But... why can't Mamma sleep with me tonight? (He sniffled, looking heartbroken like he'd been denied candy on his birthday) I kept the left side empty for Mamma... I even fluffed the bunny pillow...(JK groaned from the black-sheeted bed, tossing a pillow over his face)

JK (irritated): Because you kick in your sleep, drool on everything, and call your plushies 'Mister Husband' (Jungkook sat up on the edge of the bed, jaw ticking. His tone came out sharper than intended)

Jungkook (coldly): You already had the entire car ride clinging to him like a baby monkey. Give it a rest. (Kookie flinched. His ears drooped. His lip quivered. One hand slowly reached to stroke his bunny's ear for comfort. But before either alpha could snap further Taehyung stood. Graceful. Calm. Dangerous)

Tae (stern but gentle): Enough. (The room stilled) Don't talk to him like that. It's our wedding night. Not a territory fight. (Both older alphas shut up immediately, chastised by the calm steel in Taehyung's voice. Kookie blinked up at Tae in awe, clinging to his bunny. Tae turned and cupped Kookie's cheek with a small smile)

Tae (softly): We'll talk about sleep later, baby. Right now, let's all change and freshen up, okay? We've had a long day. (Kookie nodded cutely, wiping his eyes on his bunny's ear)

Kookie (small voice): O-Okay, Mamma...(JK rolled out of bed with a grunt, grabbing his towel and tossing it over his shoulder)

JK: Bathroom's mine first.

Jungkook (already halfway there): Too slow. (The two elder alphas walked toward the shared bathroom, shoulder-bumping with silent irritation. The door shut behind them with a quiet click. Tae exhaled and looked down at Kookie)

Tae: Come on, let's pick something comfy for you to wear. (Kookie perked up instantly) Can I wear my bunny onesie?! (Tae laughed)

Tae: yes

....Time skip....

The soft hum of warm water faded as the bathroom door slowly opened. Jungkook stepped out first. Hair damp, raven-black strands clinging to his forehead, water tracing the hard lines of his jaw and slipping down the curve of his throat. A silver chain glittered against his collarbones, and his towel sat dangerously low on his hips, hips made for sin. His sharp eyes scanned the room and locked on Taehyung. Right behind him came JK. Shirtless, towel tossed over his shoulder, muscles still glistening. He ran a hand through his soaked hair, stretching lazily, the movement pulling every line of his body taut and perfect like a walking, breathing sculpture. Taehyung sat frozen on the edge of the pastel bed. The air thickened. His throat went dry. He didn't speak at first. Just stared. Both alphas. Both shirtless. Both... looking like temptation itself. He looked away instinctively, cheeks pink)

JK (smirk): Like what you see, Princess?

Tae (muttering, blushing): Put on a shirt...

Jungkook (deadpan): Why? You'll just make us take it off again. (At that moment, Kookie bounded across the room, in his bunny slippers and holding his baby blue bunny onesie)

Kookie (sing-song): Mammaaa~ I'm gonna take a bubble bath, okay?

Tae (softly smiling): Alright, baby. I'll wait.

Kookie: Promise?

Tae: Promise. (Kookie beamed and padded into the bathroom, door clicking shut behind him. And then Silence. Taehyung turned his head and was suddenly pulled forward. JK's hand wrapped around his waist, tugging him in close until their chests met. Warm skin against valvet gown. He didn't kiss him right away. Just... looked)

JK (whispered): Finally. Our omega... all alone. (His voice was low, wrecked with restraint and then he leaned in and kissed him. Deep. Slow. Not the usual greedy snatch of lips. This was deeper. Hungrier. A kiss that tasted like longing. Like frustration. Like finally. Taehyung melted. His hands instinctively gripped JK's shoulders. But before he could think, another presence pressed in behind him close, quiet, lethal. Jungkook. His lips brushed Taehyung's nape. Then his jaw. Then lower)

Jungkook (soft, intense): We watched you all day. Smiling at guests. Letting Kookie cling to you like you weren't ours too. Now...(His arms slipped around Taehyung's waist, joining JK's, hands brushing bare skin beneath the gown) Now, we remind you what it means to be ours. (Taehyung gasped, body trembling between them. JK kissed him harder, teeth lightly tugging at his bottom lip. Jungkook's hands were reverent but sure, roaming, memorizing every soft curve like a prayer. Their bodies boxed him in warm, powerful, worshipful. His back against one hard chest. His front against another. His soul... completely tangled)

Tae (whispered): Stop not now...

JK (nuzzling his cheek): Then don't moan like that.

Jungkook (kissing his shoulder): Say the word, and we'll stop. (Taehyung said nothing. Because he didn't want them to stop. Suddenly- Click. Bathroom door creaked)

Kookie (singing): Mammaaa~ I'm fluffy and smell like strawberries-huh? (All three froze. Jungkook quickly stepped back, pretending to adjust his towel. JK smirked, unfazed, licking his lips)

Kookie (innocently blinking): Why is your face so red, Mamma?

Tae (quickly): A..Ahm actually i feeling hot here!

JK (to Jungkook, smirking): he meant us.

Tae (hissing): Shut. Up.

Kookie (pouting): Mamma come brush my hair...

Tae (still flushed, breathless): Y-Yeah, baby. I-I'm coming...(As Tae hurried toward Kookie, he felt two burning gazes following his every step. Tonight wasn't over. And the real wedding night? Hadn't even begun yet)

....After the Shower....

The bedroom had settled into a soft lull. Kookie sat on the bed, swinging his legs, his hair now freshly brushed and tied with a tiny bunny clip that matched his slippers. He clutched his favorite plush, humming a lullaby softly under his breath. Jungkook leaned back against the headboard, scrolling through something on his phone, but his eyes flicked to Taehyung every other second. JK sprawled on the edge of the bed, shirtless still, tapping his ringed fingers impatiently on the sheets.

Jungkook (without looking up): Tae... you should shower too. And take that gown off.

JK (gruffly): Yeah. We need to see our omega not some royal curtain. (Taehyung rolled his eyes, smirking, and disappeared into the bathroom without a word)

...Fifteen minutes later...

The bathroom door creaked open again and the temperature in the room dropped, then spiked. Taehyung stepped out... and time stopped. He wasn't wearing his wedding gown anymore. He wasn't wearing much of anything. Just a deep crimson silk robe, short scandalously short barely covering the tops of his thighs. It slipped slightly off one shoulder, revealing smooth pale skin and the curve of his collarbone. The front hung open just enough to hint at the absence of anything underneath. His damp brown hair curled around his cheeks, still wet from the steam. His lips looked bitten and his cheeks held the faintest glow from the hot water. He was barefoot, walking delicately across the marble floor like a goddess disguised as temptation. Kookie's eyes sparkled.

Kookie (innocently): Mamma! You look like a strawberry candy!

Taehyung (chuckling): Do I now, baby? (Kookie reached out and hugged him immediately, burying his face in Tae's tummy through the silk. But the other two alphas? They weren't so innocent. JK's jaw clenched. He sat up straighter, eyes darkening as they traced every inch of that sinful robe)

JK (husky): What the hell are you wearing...? (Jungkook had dropped his phone completely. His gaze was fixed. Intense. Hungry)

Jungkook (voice dangerously low): You're trying to kill us, aren't you? (Tae blinked innocently)

Tae (mock sweet): I just wanted to be comfortable...

JK (growling): Comfortable? You look like a wet dream (Taehyung raised a brow)

Tae: Isn't that your fault? You said take off the gown.

Jungkook: We said change, not... offer yourself on a silver plate. (Taehyung smirked, proud. He bent slightly to pick up a towel near Kookie knowing full well the robe would ride up. Both JK and Jungkook groaned quietly)

Jungkook (muttering): I'm going to lose my mind.

JK: We should've locked the damn bathroom (Kookie, still hugging Tae's waist, blinked up sweetly)

Kookie: Mamma... your robe is so soft. Can I get one like this too?

JK (dryly): Only if you're planning to seduce an entire pack.

Tae (playfully): Stop corrupting the baby.

Jungkook (voice low): Baby? He's the only reason we haven't thrown you on that bed yet. (The heat thickened in the air. Three alphas. One omega. A silk robe. And one very dangerously innocent night just beginning)

....Night Deepens....

The room was wrapped in a sleepy hush, the only sound being the soft rustle of plush blankets and Kookie's sweet, slow breathing. Taehyung sat on the edge of the pastel-stuffed bed, gently stroking the baby alpha's hair, his robe slipping slightly as he leaned over to kiss Kookie's forehead.

Tae (softly): Good boy... mamma's not going anywhere...(Kookie smiled sleepily, hugging his bunny closer. Within seconds, his eyes fluttered shut. But across the room... heat simmered. Taehyung's eyes slowly lifted. And he saw it. JK, sitting at the edge of the black-sheeted bed, hands clenched on his knees, leg bouncing, His eyes were locked on Taehyung-burning. Jungkook shirt unbuttoned halfway down his chest, arms crossed tightly, jaw flexing every few seconds. His eyes weren't on Kookie. They were on Taehyung's thighs, where the robe parted just slightly as he leaned. Both alphas looked like they were one second away from snapping. Taehyung let out a tiny, knowing sigh - one only a mate of three could make. He smoothed Kookie's blanket a little more, even though it didn't need fixing, giving his older mates one more minute of waiting... just because he could. Then finally - he stood. The silk robe whispered against his skin as he turned, bare feet padding softly toward the two. His voice was gentle, but teasing)

Tae (tilting his head): You two look... tense. (JK looked up sharply, biting his lip. Jungkook didn't speak, but the flare in his nostrils was answer enough)

Tae (smiling softly): Getting impatient, are we?

JK (hoarse): He's asleep now, right?

Jungkook (low and dark): Then come here. (Taehyung raised a brow, stepping closer slowly, dragging his fingers along the knot of his robe like he was thinking)

Tae (sweetly): What if I want to take my time...?

JK (growling): Tae.

Jungkook (warningly): Don't test us. (Taehyung smirked)

Tae: Oh, but where's the fun in that? (He took one final glance over his shoulder - at Kookie slept quietly, lost in his dreamland with bunny plushes guarding him. then turned back to face his waiting alphas...Taehyung stood before two storm-eyed alphas, his robe still slightly open, hair damp from his bath, skin glowing like warm honey under the chandelier light. He looked at both of them-slowly. One by one. JK was already sitting up straighter, his jaw tight. Jungkook hadn't moved, but his eyes darkened, following the curve of Tae's bare thigh where the robe parted)

Tae (gently): Did you miss me...?

JK (voice low, raw): Every damn second.

Jungkook (possessively): You belong to us. Not just him.

Tae (soft laugh): I never forgot that. (He stepped between them - letting his fingers trail over JK's shoulder first. Then he leaned in... brushing a kiss to Jungkook's cheek, soft but lingering. Their breathing deepened)

Tae (whispering): You both waited... didn't scold Kookie. I noticed.

JK (gritting): Barely held back.

Jungkook (growling): You wore that robe knowing it would drive us insane...(Taehyung smiled, mischief in his eyes. But when he spoke again, it was warmer-gentler)

Tae: Because I wanted to look beautiful... for my alphas. (That broke them. JK pulled him forward first, hands on Tae's hips, burying his face against his stomach like he'd been holding in need for hours)

JK (muffled): You drive me crazy, baby...(Jungkook stood, circling behind Tae - his arms wrapping around his waist from behind, nose brushing the shell of Tae's ear)

Jungkook (husky): You're ours. Ours to touch. Ours to hold. Ours to love. (Taehyung exhaled shakily, sandwiched between them - his robe barely hanging on as their warmth pressed in from both sides)

Tae (quietly): Then claim me like you mean it...(Jungkook kissed his neck.

JK kissed his chest, above his heart. Not rushed. Not harsh.

But with a reverence only true mates had. They didn't want to devour him. They wanted to own him-worship him. And tonight... they would. The moment was burning. Taehyung's robe had slipped halfway down his arms. JK's lips had just grazed his collarbone. Jungkook's hands were slowly traveling up his thighs from behind, voice a sinful whisper in his ear-

Jungkook (deep, husky): You asked us to claim you, baby. Don't run now...

JK (growling softly): You're not leaving this bed till you scream our names...(Taehyung moaned softly, his knees nearly buckling between them. He felt owned. Desired. Worshipped. Their warmth... their breath... their hands...But then- "Mmm... Mamma...?" All three froze. Their eyes snapped toward the pastel bed. There-Kookie stirred, hugging his bunny tightly, eyelids fluttering open halfway in a sleepy daze)

Kookie (soft, confused): Where mamma go...? (Taehyung's eyes widened. He panicked)

Tae (quickly): Stay. Don't move? (He pushed both alphas back gently, slipping out from their arms, retying his robe in a flash and rushing across the room to his baby alpha)

JK (groaning under his breath): You've got to be kidding...

Jungkook (darkly): Every. Time. (They both fell back on the bed, glaring at the ceiling while adjusting their pants and clenching their jaws. Meanwhile-Taehyung knelt beside Kookie's bed, brushing hair from his eyes, voice immediately baby-soft)

Tae (whispering): Mamma's here, bub. You had a dream?

Kookie (blinking): I felt cold...(He reached out, arms open like a baby koala)

Kookie (softly): Cuddle? (Taehyung melted. He climbed into the plushy bed without hesitation, pulling Kookie to his chest, stroking his back gently. Across the room, the elder alphas watched with stormy eyes)

JK (muttering): One day... he's gonna sleep in his own damn room.

Jungkook (flatly): Not if he keeps calling Taehyung 'mamma' like that.

JK (growling): Tae was moaning my name. I had his thighs in my hands. And then-bam! Bunny boy wakes up.

Jungkook: I'm this close to throwing his plushies out the window. (But they both went quiet again when they saw it-Taehyung kissing Kookie's forehead, whispering lullabies, the pastel light from the night lamp glowing behind him like a halo. Even when frustrated...They couldn't help it. They loved him. All of him)

....Time skip....

The clock struck 2 AM. Kookie was finally asleep, curled into his fortress of plushies, lips softly parted in peaceful dreams. His bunny was tucked under his chin. His hand rested where Tae's warmth used to be. But Taehyung wasn't in the bed anymore. He was in the bathroom. With two very impatient alphas.

Just moments ago-

JK had exchanged a look with Jungkook. A silent agreement. No words. Just raw, boiling frustration.

JK (low growl): I swear to god, if that bunny wakes up again...

Jungkook (quiet but sharp): He won't. Not this time. (Without warning, they had grabbed Tae literally scooping him up, ignoring his startled squeak-and stormed into the ensuite bathroom. Click. The heavy door shut behind them. Locked)

....Warning🔞....

....Inside Bathroom....

The place was massive. White marble. Gold fixtures. Candle-like lights along the walls. A giant soaking tub sat in the center, filled halfway with warm, scented water. The air was thick with steam and tension. Taehyung's back hit the cool marble counter as both alphas loomed over him.

Tae (flustered): W-Wait-Kookie's still..

JK (dangerously close): He's asleep.

Jungkook (voice cold, eyes burning): And we're done waiting. (Taehyung gulped. His robe slipped lower on his shoulders. They didn't rush him-not yet. No. That would be too kind)

JK (lifting Tae's chin): You kept us hungry, baby.

Jungkook (brushing lips across Tae's ear): Now we feed. (Hands were everywhere-hot, firm, possessive. Tae gasped as his robe was peeled off, slowly, reverently. His breath hitched when he felt JK's lips on his neck, while Jungkook's hands traced down his waist to his thighs)

Tae (shivering): A-Aren't we in a bathroom?

JK (grinning): Exactly.

Jungkook: No one hears you scream here. (He was lifted onto the marble sink-legs parting instinctively when JK stood between them. Jungkook kissed down his spine from behind. Their scents flooded the air. Vanilla musk. Dark wood. Alpha hunger. They took their time. Because no interruptions meant no limits)

JK (biting Tae's lip): You're ours.

Jungkook (growling low): Every inch of you.

Tae (whimpering): Y-Yes... yours..(The marble counter was cold. But Taehyung's skin burned. His breath hitched as JK pressed him back, lips never leaving his throat, while Jungkook stood behind him, his hands steady, tracing every trembling curve of his omega)

Tae (softly): I-It's... my first time. (At that, both alphas froze. JK's grip softened. Jungkook's eyes darkened-not with lust this time, but something deeper. Gentler. Protective)

JK (in a low murmur): We know, baby.

Jungkook (voice quiet, but intense): We'll take care of you. (Taehyung's heart fluttered. He nodded. And surrendered. The robe slipped fully to the floor. Taehyung was bare. Beautiful. Nervous. But not afraid. JK lifted him gently into the tub-warm water surrounding his body as petals floated across the surface. Jungkook stepped in next, sitting behind him, cradling Tae against his firm chest. JK knelt in front, brushing wet strands from Tae's face)

JK (whispering against his lips): Just feel, angel. Let us guide you. (The kisses deepened-slow, reverent. Jungkook's hands stroked down his waist beneath the water, anchoring him)

Tae (whimpering): It's too much...

JK: Then we'll go slow.

Jungkook: You don't rush a masterpiece. (They didn't rush. They prepared him-fingers soaked in oil, gentle touches, whispering praises with every soft cry he let out. JK leaned in, tongue tracing the shell of Tae's ear)

JK: You're so tight, baby. Your body's clinging. (Jungkook kissed down his nape, then slowly licked over his omega gland)

Jungkook: We'll claim you soon. But not until you beg. (Taehyung trembled. His thighs parted instinctively in the water, hips grinding against the grip behind him)

Tae (broken whisper): Please... claim me...(Then JK entered him first-slow and deep, holding his gaze the entire time, letting Tae feel every inch. Tae gasped, hands clutching Jungkook's arms behind him. Tears welled-not from pain. But from being filled, worshipped, loved. Jungkook licked his tears away, whispering)

Jungkook: Ours now. Forever. (When JK moved, it was controlled-waves rising, water splashing, thighs tightening. Then Jungkook joined. Behind him. Not inside yet-but marking. Biting. Kissing. Taehyung was shaking-his heat nearly triggered from the overwhelming Alpha presence)

Tae (voice cracking): I-I can't-

JK (panting): Yes you can.

Jungkook (growling): You were made for us. (JK's pace grew faster. The sound of water sloshing filled the bathroom. Then the knot swelled. Taehyung screamed-a broken moan against JK's neck as he came for the first time, body shaking, clenching, overflowing. JK followed with a low, possessive growl, knot locking them together. Behind him, Jungkook kissed his nape again)

Jungkook: Now me, baby. Let me in too. (Tae could barely breathe. But he nodded. And when Jungkook finally pushed inside, Tae arched again gasping, overstimulated, but addicted now to the feeling)

Tae (crying out softly):"Yours. Yours-only yours...

JK & Jungkook (together, primal): Mine. (Later, all three of them floated together in the bath-Tae cradled in Jungkook's lap, JK holding his hand. Tae's body was marked-claimed in every way. But his soul? Peaceful)

Tae (sleepy, lips swollen): Now... I belong.

JK (pressing a kiss to his forehead): Always.

Jungkook (softly): Ours. Forever.