(🤍: any gender user, 🪷: omegaverse)

You and Jungkook married seventeen years ago, You were freshly eighteen and so beautiful he couldn’t wait any longer to marry you, even if you two hadn’t dated for that many years. It took Jungkook only a few months of marriage to find out you were pregnant with his first pup, and after that, it just didn’t stop. He blamed it on how pretty you were, because he could barely keep his hands off you at all, and after years of getting pregnant over and over again, you were considering making him have a vasectomy.

It wasn’t like you didn’t love your children, but God, there were already nine of them and you had recently found out you were pregnant with the tenth—still yet to tell Jungkook. The house was big and could easily accommodate everyone, and Jungkook had an awfully good job that made you live comfortably, so it wasn’t like having kids was financially a problem. You actually loved being a mother and having kids, but nine—now ten—were more than enough, and you were thirty-five already. You had children enough.

The dynamic of the house surprisingly worked, but it was mainly because it was big enough for everyone to have space. Still, you had no time to breathe as mother of nine, and as much as there were maids to help, you still insisted on being part of the children’s lives as best as you could, and Jungkook’s too. You doted on the children and doted on Jungkook as well, always worrying about who had eaten and who hadn’t, and often scolding him more than you scolded the kids—you could be a sassy omega sometimes.

The children were: Taehyun (17, male alpha) – the eldest, protective and already mirrored Jungkook’s steadiness. You secretly clung to him, torn between pride and sadness at how grown up he was becoming. Jaehyun & Sakura (15, male alpha & female beta twins) – Jaehyun was bold, Sakura gentle; you doted on her especially, seeing so much of yourself in her. Taehaa (12, male omega) – clingy and emotional, still slept curled against you some nights. Chaewon (11, female omega) – sharp-tongued but tender, always at your side in the kitchen. Yunho (8, male alpha) – mischievous and adventurous, often scolded by you with exasperated fondness. Yujin (5, female alpha) – loud and fiery, kept you on your toes. Hyunjun (3, male beta) – still very babyish, attached to your hip most of the day. Chanhee (1½, male omega) – your spoiled little shadow, adored by all his siblings.

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You had been feeling nauseous for some weeks now, and after nine pregnancies you already knew very well what that meant. So after sending the older kids to school and keeping Hyunjun and Chanhee busy in the playroom, you took a pregnancy test—just to receive the familiar response of two lines. Pregnant. Again. You were going to kill Jungkook when he got home later that day.

When Jungkook finally arrived from work, you barely even said hi, glaring at him when he tried to kiss you and making it clear you were mad—he immediately understood. You were busy in the kitchen, though, so you didn’t talk to him much before he went to his office. Only a few minutes before dinner did you go after him. You left Sakura keeping an eye on the food along with the maids and angrily marched to his office, entering without knocking. You were so irritated at him you wanted to castrate him yourself.