Third person pov

Getting up with strong arms wrapped around him, the scent of his mate flooding his senses was something the omega had dreamt of. 

Now, it was actually happening. 

He whined, squirming softly, eyes snapping open when the hold on him got tighter. He gasped, looking up slightly to find Jungkook's face millimetres away from his own. 

He turned a bright red within seconds as he looked away from Jungkook's heavenly handsome face, wondering how they ended up like this. Usually,  nothing like this would happen when they slept together. 

There would always be a safe distance between them; the highest skin contact they had were their hands getting clasped together or their legs intervening, but there would still be some place between them. 

Now space had become nonexistent. Their chests were pressed together, lower bodies stuck to each other's and face dangerously close. 

Taehyung realized that they were both on Jungkook's corner of the bed. 

So I was the one who caused this position of ours...  The thought made him want to squeal sheepishly. He wanted to run away from there, hide in some place and not get out of there for the rest of his life.  

He was abusing his lower lip, biting down on it to hold back any sound. He froze when Jungkook stirred in sleep, eyebrows furrowing as he frowned, looking extremely fine even though he was sleeping. 

Taehyung's heart was beating at an inhuman speed, thudding against his chest. He suddenly seemed so breathless as he stared at the trueblood, not being able to look away. 

Something seemed to possess him suddenly, as he half-consciously brought his left hand, which was placed on the chest of the elder, up to his face. He didn't know what he was doing. 

He cupped Jungkook's face softly, half-lidded eyes still fixed on him as he caressed his cheek. The furrow between the trueblood's eyebrows deepened. 

Jungkook groaned; the raspy and deep sound made the blushing and flustered younger feel shivers go down his spine as he retracted his hand quickly and place it on Jungkook's chest again. 

He decided it was better to just wake the older up because he didn't trust himself anymore. 

"Y-young master..." 

He yelped when Jungkook abruptly pulled him impossibly close. His face flew forward and hit the elder's chest. He was so close to moaning. 

Taehyung pushed his lower body away from the trueblood's, for obvious reasons, and whimpered as he pulled the sheets higher, covering himself below his chest. 

Jungkook groaned deeply, and that did not help his state one bit. 

That felt so good. Taehyung thinks as he recollected the way Jungkook manhandled him by pulling him closer with his strong arms.

Shit. His down there was getting harder; he was losing his mind.

"Go back to sleep," Jungkook said, his voice-- his fucking husky, deep and sexy voice--made Taehyung shudder. He whimpers loudly.

The older stiffened against him after hearing the sound. Taehyung turned red in embarrassment and clutched the elder shirt, burying his face in it to hide his face.

How was he going to handle this now? 

"Tae?" 

Please shut up!  Taehyung wanted to yell those words at Jungkook. Why? because his voice which was a few octaves lower and laden with sleep, sounding crazily sexy. It only made him harder, the urge to grind against Jungkook's hips increasing in him.

Taehyung forced his lower body to stay still, pressed on the bed because he didn't want to embarrass himself more.

Embarrass...

Or awaken the beast in the trueblood who was possibly sex-deprived after years of no sex.

'That whipped asshole would definitely be affected if he finds out about your situation.' he almost gasps when he heard Venus' voice.

'What are you saying? Can you help me out rather than making me imagine Jungkook doing shit to me?'

'Help yourself,' Venus snickered, cutting off the conversation right there.

Taehyung pressed his legs together when he felt himself getting wetter down there. Amidst all this, he was glad Venus wasn't mad at him for getting affected like this. It was clear that his wolf wasn't mad at Jungkook.

But that innocent thought vanished as soon as it came.

He's still holding me so tightly. Shit, I'm going crazy.

"Tae? Are you alright?" Jungkook asks in pure worry. His arms which were around the younger loosened a tiny bit as he tried to break away from the boy to see his face.

Taehyung whined when Jungkook pushed his shoulders slightly. He buried his face further into his chest. 

"Taehyung," Jungkook said, worry swimming in his dark irises as he saw the red ears of the younger. "Are you sick?" 

Taehyung grumbled before squeaking out his words, stumbling on them, "N-no! I'm fine!" 

His voice and behaviour didn't convince Jungkook at all, and the elder proceeded to question him with concern. He wasn't answering anymore. He couldn't. 

Shit, shit, shit... my scent will change and will get more arousing if this keeps going. 

Think of something else; not this guy. Not this freaking handsome, exceedingly sexy and--

Stop it. 

He wanted to cry in embarrassment now. He tried to divert his thoughts, blocking out Jungkook who was annoying him more by rubbing his back with his veiny hands to comfort him. 

Unconsciously, he kept whimpering submissively. Jungkook wasn't sleepy anymore, not at all. He was wide awake, desperately trying to get Taehyung to speak to him and tell him what's wrong.

Who should I think of? Taehyung asks himself and the first person who came to his mind was Jungho. 

His dirty, ugly face, stinky lustful eyes, pathetic grin, and his eyes which held no sort of emotion. He was like a living dead: a zombie.

And suddenly, he wasn't in the mood anymore. 

At least he came of some use. Taehyung thinks and shook his head. 

"Pup, you're worrying me. You're all red and warm; do you have a fever? Should I call a doctor?" 

"No, I really am fine," The younger said, finally lifting his head to look at Jungkook. He blushed harder by remembering whatever he was previously thinking about. 

"You don't seem fine, baby." 

"I'm hungry..." The younger said as he had no other way to send Jungkook away. He knew that telling Jungkook this would definitely get him to leave.

The concern of the elder amused him, made him want to giggle and tell him how cute he looked with pouting lips, cute frown and eyes drooped in worry. 

He kept all those urges to himself because he had other things to think of at the moment, like his hardness down there. 

Jungkook was out the bed in a second as he hurriedly adjusted his sweatpants and shirt before looking at Taehyung, who was trying hard to not stare at his exposed chest, with wide eyes and uttering, "I'll quickly make something for you then." 

He was out of the room the next second, leaving Taehyung with his tangled up thoughts. 

What are you doing to me?  He thought. 

He hissed when he remembered the way Jungkook had pulled him to his chest, had manhandled him. He rushed to the washroom and let out the squeal he had been holding for a long time. 

He removed his shorts to do the thing he should do at that moment.

He moaned out loudly as he held his hard-on, pumping it a few times.

He had done this when he had his first heat, but that time it was anything but pleasurable. All he could think of back then was only Jungkook.

Even now, he was only thinking about Jungkook.

But the thoughts were different. He didn't quite remember what was on his mind back then, but at the moment, he was thinking about Jungkook wrecking him with his man thing.

Holding him down on the bed hardly with his veiny hands, whispering in the same raspy, husky voice about how much he loved fucking him, and kissing him hard and rough.

He muffled his loud moan with his hand as he spurted out white strings of cum. His knees were giving out but he forced himself to continue standing.

What the hell are you doing to me, Jungkook? He shakes his head, disbelieved at the various effects the elder has on him. 

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"Jeon Jungkook!" Taehyung yelled in a frustrated tone. He was eagerly waiting to call Hayoon, but Jungkook was taking way too long to just get the cake from the kitchen. "Stop delaying everything!"

"Wait a minute!" The voice echoed through the huge, empty house.

He huffed out and slumped on the couch.

After a while, he heard quick footsteps coming towards the living room before Jungkook appeared with a pretty chocolate cake in his hands.

"What took you so long?" Taehyung asks in an annoyed tone. Jungkook grins at him, placing the cake down on the table. He looked around to check if everything was in the right place before settling down beside Taehyung.

"I wanted to draw a heart on it," Jungkook said, pressing his lips in a shy smile. The omega couldn't help but giggle at that.

"Yours such a baby, aren't you?" Taehyung asks in a baby tone, leaning forward and patting his head teasingly.

Jungkook rolled his eyes, trying to hide the blush on his face by looking away and scoffing. He groaned when the younger cooed and pinched his cheeks.

"That's enough," Jungkook said, swatting his hand away. "Let's call her now."

The omega excitedly sat upright on the couch. Jungkook opened his laptop and called Sana. He was eagerly waiting to see the birthday call.

"Dad--"

"Happy birthday, Hayoon!" They yelled at the same time, grinning from ear to ear, heart warming when their baby girl gasped.

Her eyes, which were wide in surprise, wandered to the pretty pink balloons and white and pink fairy lights. She let out a squeal making her parents laugh in adoration.

She was clapping her hands in excitement. Sana held her shoulder to stop her from jumping on the bed.

"You like it, pup?" Jungkook asks sweetly, eyes crinkled in admiration.

"Daddy," she squealed excitedly, "I love it! Show me more! I want to have a closer look!"

"Alright, alright. I'll take the laptop closer to the decorations so you can see it, okay?" Taehyung chuckled, grabbing her attention as she quickly waved at him and sent him a flying kiss, acknowledging his presence which she hadn't done yet as she was lost in the beautiful background.

She was grinning cutely, her facial expression was exactly like Jungkook's at that moment, a bunny smile and crinkled eyes. She looked like a princess in the gown she was wearing.

Taehyung was glad that Sana tried to make sure that her birthday goes smoothly by dressing her up and decorating the house for her.

Taehyung grabbed the laptop carefully and walked closer to the decorations, showing her the 'happy birthday' sticker on the wall and other such things.

Jungkook stared at the sight with heart eyes. He just loved seeing them interact, especially when they were all excited and cheery. It was just so cute.

"We even made a cake for you!" Taehyung said, a smile still present on his face.

"Really?! I wanna see!" She squealed, jumping on her seat. Sana scolded the girl, and Hayoon completely ignored her.

Taehyung made his way back to the couch, setting the laptop down on the table before plopping down beside the trueblood.

"Look," Jungkook grabbed the cake and brought it in front of the camera. She laughed at the cute designs on the cake and praised them for making such a pretty cake. 

They sang a birthday song for her, cutting the cake on her behalf while Sana and Hayoon cut a cake too.

Taehyung and Jungkook fed each other the cake. Jungkook chuckled when Taehyung winked at him, slowly muttering to him that they managed to make their girl's day.

Sana, Taehyung and Jungkook spent a lot of time speaking after that, laughing and having long conversations while the girl just adored the decorations that they put up for him. She loved all of it, especially the balloons.

"Daddy, I wanna come back," she brought back the topic, suddenly growing sad. "I love staying with you. Give me my birthday gift; let me come back to you."

The mood suddenly grew tense and sad. Jungkook smile vanished and he frowned at her, hating the fact that he couldn't give her the gift she wanted.

He couldn't risk her life. He couldn't bring her back.

The fear rose in him again when he thought about his father. His skin crawled.

What if Jungho gets to know that Taehyung is alive?

What if he does something to Taehyung?

He didn't want that to happen.

Before he could say anything, Taehyung spoke up softly, in a sweet convincing tone, "Soon baby. We'll bring you back soon, okay? Just let the new year pass."

"I don't want to wait, mommy! I just wanna come back to you and daddy. Please let me come back," she begged, her voice desperate. 

"Just a few more days, pup. You'll be with us again; just wait for a few more days, okay?" He tried to be as soft as possible as he didn't want to spoil her mood.

But just the fact that she couldn't be with her parents spoilt her mood enough.

She looked up at him angrily and hopped off her seat before running away without saying bye.

Taehyung sighed at her behaviour. Sana gave him a sad smile before muttering an apology for Hayoon's actions. Taehyung waved her, whispering a soft 'goodbye' before ending the video call.

He looked at Jungkook and found the elder already looking at him desperately.

"I wanna leave, Tae," Jungkook said honestly, voice wavering softly. "I want to live a happy life with you and Hayoon beside me. I want to go away from here."

Taehyung's eyes softened. He slowly wrapped his arms around the elder's shoulders, pulling him to his embrace.

"Shh, Kookie," the nickname passed his lips without him even knowing it. None of them cared about the nickname at that moment anyway. "We will sort this out, okay?"

"Tae, I've only ever taken bad decisions, so I want you to say that leaving is alright. Let's leave, yeah? Let's get out of here--"

"No," Taehyung denied immediately, sternly. "We aren't leaving."

Jungkook pushed him away to look at his eyes, confusion written on his face. Taehyung's firm eyes confused him even more.

"We aren't leaving," Taehyung repeated.

"What are you saying?" The older was genuinely perplexed.

"I said, we aren't leaving. No matter what happens, we won't leave."

"You have something in mind, don't you?" Jungkook asks warily. "Whatever it is, forget about it. We can't win against Jungho. I don't want anything to happen to--"

He was cut off by a sinister chuckle. He looked up, shocked at the sudden change in Taehyung's behaviour.

The omega was smirking now, looking terribly evil and not innocent at all. His eyes seemed desperate to see some destruction.

Jungho's destruction.

"Tae?"

"After whatever he has already done, do you think I'm scared of what he can do to me? I'm not letting him go without teaching him a lesson for his actions."

"I don't get what you're saying." Jungkook shuddered, the sudden cold aura around Taehyung making him feel really weird.

"Not now," Taehyung whispered, confusing Jungkook even more.

"What?" The elder asks, looking at him with soft curious eyes.

"I'm not gonna tell you what it is now. When the right time comes, I'll tell you."

"Taehyung I don't know what you're thinking about, but please rethink all of it. We can just leave forev--"

"You think he'll leave us? How are you so sure that he won't search for us and hunt us down?"

Jungkook grew quiet at that. Taehyung chuckled darkly, shaking his head before his evil aura faded and the innocent boy was back again.

He expectantly grabbed Jungkook's hand and placed it on his chest, right where his heart lay.

Jungkook blushed at the sudden actions but maintained eye contact with Taehyung, tilting his head sideways questioningly.

"It's not my birthday today, but I want you to give me a gift. I want to know now, Jungkook," he says, reaching forward to hug the elder. "I want to know about your past."

Jungkook stiffened but gulped down his fear. He can't feel fear now.

It was already too late. He doesn't want to hide anything anymore.

Only after Taehyung knows everything can they actually move on and make things better between them.

"Yes. I'll let you know everything now."

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