Third Person POV

The ride home was dead silent. Jungkook nervously played with the end of his shirt while they drove home.

As soon as they reached their pack house, everyone got out and headed inside.

“My office, now.” Alpha Jeon said to his son, sternly.

Hoseok growled, not liking the tone.

The alpha glanced at the true blood, frowning more.

“You will stay here, I have much to discuss with my son.” He demanded. Hoseok was about to argue when he felt a small hand on his shoulder.

Jungkook looked up at him. “It’s fine.” He whispered. “He won’t hurt me, okay?” Hoseok nodded and let the omega go.

Jungkook followed his father to his office and stood there, looking at the floor.

“Is that your mate?”

Jungkook nodded.

“He is a true blood.”

“Y-Yes.”

His father sighed. “Jungkook you may very well have just started a war.”

“I-I’m Sorry, appa!” Jungkook said, running over to his father who embraced him. “I didn’t m-mean to! Th-they had him ch-chained up! I-I didn’t know what to do—“

“They had him what?” Jungkook stilled. He pulled away from his father slightly and looked up at him.

“Th-they chained h-him up. I smelled h-him and followed the scent into the...b-basement.”

“An own member of his pack?”

A knock on the door interrupted them before Jungkook could answer.

Jin had filled him in on everything using a mind link on their way home, so he knew what his mate had told the other alpha about his current standings.

It was Jin now, too, who was entering the office.

“The true blood is growing restless. I think it would be best to send Jungkook before anything happens. Alpha Jeon, I was there, I can explain it to you as well.”

“Very well, Seokjin.” Jungkook turned to his father, who nodded gently. “You can go, son.”

Jungkook ran out of the office and down the stairs to find Hoseok growling lowly at Yoongi, who was growling back, albeit less confidently.

“H-Hoseok?” The omega asked, his voice barely above a whisper. The true blood turned, hearing the voice of his mate and ran forward, scooping the omega up into his arms.

Jungkook squeaked in surprise, his cheeks turning a little red at the sudden gesture, but wrapped his arms and legs around the alpha, nonetheless.

Hoseok nuzzled his nose into the omega’s neck, inhaling his sweet scent of vanilla and roses.

Jungkook was a blushing mess, peeking behind the true blood to look at the others in the room. The omega squirmed a bit, until the true blood hesitantly released him and set him back on his feet.

Jungkook took his hand and shyly led him out of the room. “Keep the door open!” Jimin yelled behind them.

Jungkook squeaked once again, fully mortified as Hoseok grinned down at his mate.

They made it to Jungkook’s room, as Hoseok figured out from the scent. Jungkook awkwardly sat on his bed, Hoseok beside him.

“H-hi!” He managed, smiling shyly. “We should...p-properly introduce ourselves…I’m Jungkook!”

“Cute.” Hoseok muttered, running a hand down the side of the embarrassed omega’s face. “Hoseok.” The true blood mumbled before leaning in and kissing the omega.

Jungkook jerked away, his face looking about ready to explode from how hot it was.

“S-Sorry, I-it’s just—“

“First kiss.” Hoseok ruffled Jungkook’s hair. “Man, you’re such a cute kid.”

“‘M not a kid!”

“Your what, sixteen?”

“I’m turning seventeen next week.” Jungkook mumbled.

“First heat.” Jungkook snapped his head up.

“U-uh...y-yeah…” he smiled sheepishly. “H-how old are you?” He managed, trying to change the subject.

“Twenty two.”

“R-really?”

“Yup.” Hoseok stretched out, falling backwards and landing on the soft bed. “Man, that feels nice.” He groaned out, looking over at the still embarrassed and stiff omega. He grabbed Jungkook’s waist and pulled him down next to him.

Jungkook let out yet another adorable squeak, causing the alpha to laugh lowly.

He never thought he’d find his mate.

But he was definitely glad he had.

They laid there, Jungkook moving uncomfortably every so often in Hoseok’s arms, as the alpha had him practically trapped there. They didn’t speak anymore, just simply laid there, growing familiar with each toher’s presence and scents.

Jungkook turned ever so slightly, to face Hoseok at a better angle, and their eyes met.

The omega smiled shyly, the alpha returning the smile.

He leaned down slowly, giving the omega time to back away, but he never did.

Hoseok was glad, as he connected their lips and got to taste his sweet omega once more.