Twelve
Four days.
Jungkook’s heat was finally over.
He groaned, rolling over and cuddling into the warm chest some more. His eyes cracked open and he peeked upwards, his cheeks heating up when he realized he was stark naked, the sheets somewhere on the ground since their activities hadn’t really allowed for them to stay on the bed.
He was bare in front of Hoseok, who was also very very naked.
Jungkook peeked downwards, squeaking in shock and looking up quickly.
An amused chuckled sounded, sending vibrations against the omega’s head, which was resting on his head.
“Like what you see, Angel?”
“S-Shut up.” Jungkook whispered, continuing to hide his face.
“I’m here, my child!” Jungkook screamed at the sudden intrusion, Hoseok quickly flipping them over to block the naked omega from sight. He pulled Jungkook closer, looking over his shoulder to glare at the shocked Seokjin. “Sorry!” He backed up quickly, slamming the door shut.
Jungkook whined, thoroughly embarrassed. Hoseok snorted and rolling off of the bed, grabbing some discarded clothing and pulling on his pants. “Come on, Angel. They’ll want to see you, if that is anything to say.”
Jungkook whined again, shrieking when Hoseok picked him up. “No! I wanna stay in bed and cuddle!”
“Sorry, Angel. Maybe later.” The true blood helped to dress his mate and carried him out of the room and down to the main living room.
Everyone was waiting there.
“Kookie!” Jimin said, immediately snatching the omega from Hoseok. The true blood growled, but was held back by Namjoon, not wanting his mate to be ripped apart.
Jimin ignored the true blood, sitting Jungkook down on the couch. “So~?” Jungkook blushed, looking down. Jimin wriggled his eyebrows. “Was it good?”
“H-Hyung!” Jungkook smacked the beta, covering his face in embarrassment.
“Our Jungkookie isn’t a virgin anymore!” Jimin exclaimed, teasing the youngest.
“S-Stop!”
“Oh come on! You were the only virgin here before and we were just excited to—“
“That’s not true.” Hoseok interjected. He scooped up Jungkook, letting the omega bury his face into his neck to hide.
“Wait...you were a virgin!? A stud like you!?” Namjoon rolled his eyes, wacking his mate on the back of the head in annoyance. “What? It’s true!”
Jungkook smiled slightly. He felt happy, knowing that he had been his first, too.
“I was chained to a wall in a basement for most of my life. You think I had time to go fuck around?” Hoseok asked, raising an eyebrow.
“Right, totally forgot, sorry.” Jimin pouted. “Let me talk to Kookie now!” Hoseok rolled his eyes and set the whining omega back down on the couch.
“I’m gonna go get you something to eat.” Hoseok whispered to him. Jungkook nodded and Hoseok left to go to the kitchen.
“So?” Jimin asked once again.
Hoseok was almost done making a sandwich for Jungkook when he heard a shriek. “WHAT!?”
Hoseok plated up the sandwich, knowing it was just Jimin being overly dramatic.
He entered the living room, but paused when everyone was just standing there, staring at him.
“Yes?” He asked.
“YOU LET JUNGKOOK MARK YOU!?” Jimin shouted.
Hoseok sighed, placing the plate done in front of the omega. “Yes? Is there an issue with that?”
“You...you...what!?”
“Why are you so astonished?”
“I don’t know, maybe because you’re a true blood and you let an omega mark you!?” Jimin was freaking out. “Let me see!” He launched forward, but received a warning growl from Hoseok.
“Just because I let Jungkook near me, doesn’t mean you get to.” He ground out. Jimin backed off. Bad idea, and he knew it.
“Sorry.” He mumbled, submitting.
Hoseok sighed. “I promised myself a long time ago that if I was ever able to meet my mate, that I would give them everything I had. I never understood why alphas refused to let their mates mark them. Maybe because they took for granted that they be able to find their mates and live their lives with them, but I never had that guarantee. So, yes, I let Jungkook mark me.”
Jungkook gave Hoseok a shy smile.
“That’s so romantic I want to vomit. I’m gonna vomit.” Seokjin said, fake gagging.
“Uh, you were the grossest romantic ever when you let Yoongi and Taehyung bite you.” Jimin pointed out. “Plus, You flaunted it around like no others business, so you can’t say shit.”
Jin rolled his eyes. He was about to retort when a beta entered the room. “Alpha Jeon requests the presence of his son and mate.”
“Oh shit.” Jimin muttered. “Well!” He smiled and clapped his hands. “Hope you don’t die, Seokie~!”
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