SEXY SANTA
One more time.
If he slaps him one more goddamn time while laughing, he swears to god that he will snap. The sounds of his best friend’s laughter were awfully similar to a windshield wipe in action. Not only that, his alpha best friend had the tendency to lean on the closest thing to himself -currently him- and slap it. If he paid close attention to his own skin, he could already feel the throbbing ache because of the force.
“Hyung!” The youngest male almost seemed to bark the honorific when exclaiming it. He’s had enough. “Stop it! It wasn’t funny.” He added while rolling his eyes and pushing himself further away from the eldest alpha male whose eyes shifted from laughter to a scoff. “Jungkook, it was funny! Another one! Why did Santa’s helper feel sad? Because he has low elf-esteem!” And Seokjin just slapped the couch instead of Jungkook’s thighs. They were at it again.
Kim Seokjin and Jungkook were being the same dynamic crackheads duo. Ever since the elder alpha changed middle schools when they were younger, even if he was one year older than him, they became inseparable. Middle school and high school were years filled with the two chaotic best friends having the time of their lives. When they attended university, even if they were busy, they didn’t let studies come between their strong friendship bond... that was until Seokjin met his mate in their third year as university students. His mate, Kim Taehyung was a very sweet and strong wielded omega.
As for Jungkook? Well, no one really wanted a second date with him unless sex was involved. He wasn’t going to lie, sex was sex. While he was a university student, he got some action here and there but, as a mature adult alpha, it was really bothersome that they (omegas and betas) only wanted to be man handled by him. Whilst he wanted a mate, to settle down, cuddle, kiss, hold hands, have pups and be his real self but, omegas and betas would only pay attention to his strong and very attractive physique and his unique exquisite scent of Vetiver. Ruts were awfully painful but he prefered going through them alone instead of spending them with someone he didn’t trust, cared for or loved since his ruts forced out his most vulnerable side out. So, Jungkook just busied himself with his work, a lawyer at 26 years old. He worked at a firm named Park’s Law Firm.His boss, Park Hyung Sik was a friend of Taehyung’s and that’s how he landed the job a year prior, fresh out of the JRTI (Judicial Research Training Institute -Law school-). Plus, having his best friend as a coworker was not bad at all. He worked hard and earned well. With a few more years, he’d finish paying off his student loans from law school and could be a professional lawyer with more experience and hopefully enough money to open his own firm but alas, the present was currently more important.
“Pass me another beer- Oh damn. It’s almost twenty-three. You should go home to your omega before he comes here and murders us.” Jungkook had checked the time on his watch which gave the 22:39 as he had raised it to point at the cans of beer on the table closer to the elder alpha. Today was a friday night Seokjin and him had decided to order some Chinese take out while reviewing some cases together (to expand their views) and one thing led to another, the older alpha started to make jokes.
“Shit, already? Oh you’re right! You ass, I’m going to sleep on the couch because of you.” Seokjin had to ruffle his dark brown locks out of his forehead while getting up to search for his briefcase. His scent of sandalwood intensifying how stressed he suddenly became because an angry Taehyung was not something he wanted to deal with as soon as he arrived home.
“Hahaha, at least you’ll cuddle with Yeontan instead.” Jungkook had this way of speaking words that left others to just laugh because the way he spoke them with such giddyness was really cute for him, an alpha. “You’re not helping.” Seokjin had thrown at him the nearest cushion near which landed exactly on the youngest’ face. “I’m not trying to help.” Instead of turning his scent sour because of that, the youngest just found himself bursting in laughter.
And he couldn’t stop laughing, cackling and clapping his hands while his eyes wrinkled almost closed, his nose scrunched a bit because of his habit and his lungs longed for air.
“Stop laughing!” Seokjin began to laugh as well when organizing his files inside the briefcase but couldn’t maintain a proper expression because his best friend’s laugh was as contagious as the COVID-19. Once he laughed, the whole room light up and no one was left expressionless.
“I-I can’t... Kahahaha! What if Tae locks you out? Hahahaha!” The younger alpha was clearly a little tipsy because a hint of pink dusted his cheeks. It was part of his personality to be lively and always laugh.
“Gguk, You’re such a sadist. I don’t think he will but if he does, I’m screwed.” A few minutes later, Seokjin was driving back to his home and left Jungkook all to himself inside his own house. He left and took the laughter with him. Luckily, he wasn’t tipsy and was able to drive well. Hopefully, Taehyung will have mercy on him.
The silence of the living room wasn’t half bad. Jungkook sensed how his best friend’s sandalwood scent still lingered and he began to clean up. The empty cups of Chinese take out and the empty beer cans soon met the trashcan and the files were once again nicely organized on the kitchen table before he could take them to the small personal office room he had upstairs. The living room was all cleaned up in less than half-an-hour.
Feeling a bit of loneliness kick inside him, Jungkook eyed the empty living room with sad eyes. He imagined a little pup running around with a little Iron Man figurine and the smell of food coming from the kitchen where his mate could be cooking. Almost every day, he pictured a similar scenario. He hoped that day could come soon. One day he could have the family he longer for and maybe that day wasn’t so far into the future.
By imagining the smell of food, his stomach rumbled and he wasted no second in walking to the kitchen to open his cup board.
"RAMYEON EOBSEO?!” The alpha gasped horrified as if he was Luke Skywalker when he found out Darth Vader was indeed his father. No No No. There wasn’t any ramyeon?! His brown doe eyes scanned the cup boards where he usually stocked up all -almost 25 (not exaggerating)- cups of ramyeon but it was completely empty. It wasn’t actually empty if the alpha counted a few containers of microwaveable food but, he craved ramyeon. If he had no ramyeon then he was going to go out to the convenience store a few blocks down to buy ramyeon because ramyeon was just the only salvation and utter satisfaction to his taste buds. Never fight him on that.
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“Are you sure no one will recognize me? I don’t want to find out I have a sasaeng as a neighbor at three in the morning because I felt movement inside my bedroom.” A male spoke to the speaker of his car while briefly looking out the tinted windows. Even if it was night, he was cautious. As a male omega, being paranoid came naturally to him, especially since he worked as a famous music producer with a few hit songs. He wasn’t an idol but still had a fanbase. Any normal teenage girl or boy knew who Park Jimin was: one of the most handsome omegas out there and a producer with amazing skills. For the past two years, almost every song he produced was a hit. It was too bad that he always refused other alphas and betas, even other omegas who invited him on dates.
They just weren’t his type. His omega didn’t feel satisfied with either their scent, the way their body language spoke or the way he was treated.
Currently, he was parked right outside his new home for the next year (hopefully permanent if things go well) while on a phone call with his closest friend Kim Namjoon. Namjoon had researched the house and neighborhood before paying a 12 month lease for his friend (with Jimin’s card obviously). When it came to things like this, Namjoon was very intelligent and had a very wide expansion of knowledge which lead Jimin to depend on him, only at times like this. His pride was also big if it came down to stereotypes, he wasn’t the average stay-at-home-omega.
“I’m sure you won’t be recognized. You have a single alpha lawyer to your left and a married alpha-omega couple to your right, they have one toddler pup. Your neighbors from across the street are both elderly couples in their sixties. This is a very nice neighborhood for you. Trust me, Minie.” With a sigh, Jimin lowered his black face mask and gently rubbed the back of his hands over his cheeks as if cleansing them. He decided to trust Namjoon.
“Okay. My things came this morning right?” A confirmation statement from the alpha male had the omega cover his face once again with the black mask before finishing the call. He was paranoid to the point where he almost always wore scent blocking perfume. It was common knowledge to his fans how he had a sweet yet relaxing scent. His scent glands released a sweet attractive oil roses scent. To others, his scent was refreshingly addictive. Because he was single, his scent always drew in unmated alphas which was completely bothersome for him. Plus, fans recognized him for his scent. It happened twice and he had to get a restraining order against a random alpha that decided to stalk him every day which was bad enough. Because he moved, he was safe.
It was a little unfortunate that the omega hadn’t met his mate yet. He wasn’t old at all. He was still 25, a youth in his mid 20′s. His whole career and life were ahead of him.
As Jimin got out of the car, a black Mack Barry hat covered his freshly dyed blond locks and a black mask covered his face. He wore a black shirt with a gray sweater jacket covering him from the cold alongside a pale blue scarf wrapped around his neck, black jeans hugged his legs and brown boots protected his feet from the cold. He grabbed a brown backpack from the passenger seat and closed the door of his red Hyundai Santa Fe. He made his way to the back of the car and opened the trunk. Luckily, he felt at ease. He didn’t feel extremely paranoid like other times, instead, he felt relaxed. Namjoon must have been right. The vibe of the neighborhood was good even late at night.
After he pulled out a big black suitcase from the trunk, he closed the door and searched for the car keys inside his pocket. As he did, he heard a male voice approaching from within his small hearing zone. His omega senses suddenly awakened. He froze. There was a shiver running down his spine. His omega became cautious and for the first time had an inmense urge to submit to the owner of the voice. This wasn’t normal for him. He was composed, well-mannered.
“Geudaemaneul algesseo~ Nae sumi da handaedo~ Cause you are the one~” Jungkook sang to himself while walking back from the convenience store with two bags filled with different flavors of ramyeon: from Bibimmyeon, Kalguksu, Nongshim, Nissin Cup Noodles to Jjajangmyeon, etc flavors. He was fully sober now that he drank a whole bottle of water from the store -since he was previously just a bit tipsy, not drinking a lot-. Seokjin had texted him he was safe while he returned so he was smiling to himself while singing. To him, it was another normal friday night so he always made himself be optimistic even if he was a bit stressed from work. This was him, the real alpha Jeon Jungkook in the raw.
A few steps away from his house and he was already spinning and doing ᵗᶦⁿʸdances to himself while singing Perfect Man, his ultimate favorite song. In the middle of giggling to himself while spinning, he noticed an expensive red car parked outside the garage of the house next to his. The new neighbor must have arrived. He was aware someone new had moved in because he was informed by his friend and realtor Min Hoseok that an alpha had paid a lease for 12 months. He paid no attention to it and continued walking while singing to himself when he unexpectedly noticed a figure moving beside the car. They were closer than he thought but his nose didn’t pick up a scent. It was weird. His nose was really sensitive to unknown scents, so he should have picked up one but apparently, the figure was masking it.
“Dashin naege niga eoptdan shiryeon ddo eopseul geoya~ Nae pume niga ijen shil su ittdorok~” The alpha continued singing to himself, the high note easily reached. His alpha senses rose up when he felt eyes on him but nevertheless, he continued walking. It wouldn’t be more than twenty steps to his porch if he took longer steps. His scent unconsciously gave off pheromones indicating how optimistic he was being.
The omega’s nose was still covered by the mask so he could barely grasp what the scent was. Even for a moment, he felt his movements stagger of reaching out the car keys. For an omega, his keen sense of smell from distances wasn’t as strong as a beta’s or an alpha’s, so he wasn’t able to get a whiff of the alpha’s scent but he was sure, the scent wasn’t like any other he had smelled; just by a very faint breeze that reached the side of the mask.
But it was obvious for him. The omega wasn’t looking for a relationship, unless he met his mate. If that does happen, he wouldn’t hold himself back unless he was rejected, which he deeply wished for to never happen. Now he just had to look forward to living in this new neighborhood without being found out by the media.
And maybe meeting that neighbor would be nice.
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“Seokjin hyung, I think I’m in love.” The alpha dramatically fanned himself while dropping on the couch. Giving away a very sweet scent of pheromones -even for an alpha- was something he couldn’t hold in anymore.
The curtains in the living room and kitchen were all open to give some life and light into the house. There was a seven feet tall empty Christmas Tree already standing in the left corner of the living room (close to a window). Christmas ornaments and decorations were displayed within two large boxes and Seokjin was disentangling the white Christmas lights that would decorate the Tree. However, Jungkook was defeatedly sighing in love while holding his heart.
“I swear, he has the most angelic smile in the whole fucking world. It’s been two weeks since he moved in and I can’t stop peaking at him through the window of my bedroom. It’s creeping me out!” There was a hint of embarrassment in those words that made the elder alpha dwell on the many possible solutions to his best friend’s problem. He had come to help his best friend decorate his house because they both knew how much Christmas meant to the younger alpha male. What he had not suspected was for the bold statement, more like confession.
“Then ask him out. Either he rejects you or wants you to knot him. He’s an omega right?” Maybe Seokjin still hadn’t seen that mysterious neighbor his best friend so-mentally confessed his love for. He was just looking out for the whipped Jeon. “I think he is. He’s always masking his scent so whenever we see each other, I never get a whiff. And I’m sure he hasn’t smelled mine yet because the last few times we have, I had to cover it for court.” If he was honest, the young alpha male was disappointed that his encounters were brief, they still hadn’t even exchanged names. All they knew about each other was that they were neighbors and the fact that Jungkook hopelessly fell in love with the other male’s smile, today.
Oh today was so far an amazing day for Jungkook. He had woken up, refreshed himself, ate breakfast, dressed up, and left to go buy a Christmas Tree since Christmas was a few days away. Hopefully, he could find one in time given he had the day off from work since he started his two week Holiday Vacation, today. He had just locked the front door and was going to unlock his black Class-A Sedan when he noticed his neighbor exit his house. The boy was almost taken out of a magazine.
It was in Jungkook’s own nature to smile and wave, so that’s exactly what he did. He politely smiled and waved then bent his head a little in a bow before entering his car. What he had not expected was to look up from inside his car to find the other boy to returning the smile, a true genuine smile. The boy’s eyes had wrinkled in crescents and his lips formed a very precious smile.
Holy fuck, I’m in love.
“It’s normal to hide your scent nowadays; a lot of work places require it. Don’t be shy and go introduce yourself. I’m sure he might consider it. Maybe dress up as a Sexy Santa and give him a lap dance for Christmas.” But that wasn’t enough to convince Jungkook to actually do it. Heck, he was embarrassed because what would he say? Hey! I’m Jungkook, your creepy neighbor. Would you like to go on a date with me? For fuck’s sake, no. How about, Hey! Have you been good this year? How about a lap from Sexy Santa? FUCK NO. He’d die from embarrassment.
“Do you hear that?” Jungkook suddenly stood up and raised his finger as if signalling for silence. His ears picked up on something. “What? I haven’t farted. You’d notice.” Seokjin laughed and began to wrap the lights in horizontal circles around the bottom of the Christmas Tree’s branches. Jungkook almost choked on air because he wasn’t expecting his hyung to say that but nonetheless, he sniggered. “No no, shh.” He laughed while pointing his index finger up in a ‘silence’ sign.
There was a soft melody coming between their ears.
“I don’t want a lot for Christmas~ There is just one thing I need~ I don’t care about the presents~ underneath the Christmas Tree~” Jimin was dressed up in a red sweater and wore green pj bottoms while he swayed his hips from side to side and sang to himself, faking the remote control of the television was a microphone. He didn’t notice that one of the windows from the side of his living room connected with Jungkook’s, and the curtains were wide open giving the two alphas a pretty amazing view of him.
“You have to marry him. I don’t care anymore. He’s your soulmate.” Seokjin had almost dropped the Christmas lights when he rushed to the window to “stalk” the handsome singing male. “He sings so fuckinc good!” Jungkook gasped while looking at Jimin singing in his living room, the window shared with Seokjin. Both of them were not doing a very good job at “stalking” the omega because their noses almost touched the glass.
“God! Hyung, look at him. He’s gorgeous.” Jungkook had those heart eyes while staring at the omega who kept dancing to Mariah Carey’s ‘All I Want For Christmas Is You’. He took notice of how the omega had this amazing ability to sway his hips and match the rhythm perfectly yet also maintain a good posture and be able to hit the notes perfectly. The alpha just had this urge to go there and kiss him. He didn’t care they didn’t know each other, it was his own wolf just begging to do it. Now he completely suspected the boy was an omega; the most fucking beautiful omega he had ever laid eyes on.
“I just want you for my own~ More than you could ever know~ Make my wish come true~ All I want for Christmas is~ you~” The omega continued singing and ended up laughing when he remembered the many Christmases he spent dancing to this song. This was a classic, no buts.
“Can’t you see how he’s radiating your energy? Pfft.” Seokjin began to laugh and playfully slapped the younger alpha’s arm to make his point known.
Shiver!
Unexpectedly, Jimin felt watched. His paranoid instincts took over his nervous system and brain. He slowly stopped moving and sneaked glances all around his living room for anything he could spot out of place. Then, from the corner of his eyes, he saw two heads peaking out on the window from the next door neighbor’s house. There he was, his neighbor and another man, observing him while smiling.
“SHIT!” Jungkook shouted, feeling his heart leap out of his chest with every nervous joint suddenly aware that he was about to die from a heart attack... or embarrassment. He made immediate eye contact with his sexy angelic neighbor and lost his shit. “HIDE!” He grabbed onto Seokjin’s arm and literally threw himself on the floor with incredible force as if if was a matter of life and death situation. The left side of his cheek made contact with the floor and Seokjin gasped with a horrified unexped groan from the force of being pushed down on the floor.
“What the hell?” Jimin was frozen in place while staring at the window which gave out lit up white Christmas lights on half a Christmas Tree and Christmas decorations on boxes. He was surprised and weirded out. He instantly thought that his alpha neighbor was stalking him because he found out who he was.
“Jungkook, what the fuck? Why are we hiding?” Seokjin whisper-shouted even though they were inside the younger alpha’s house. The last thing he saw was the omega neighbor’s surprised expression before the world went Doctor Strange in the Multiverse and his face met the floor along Jungkook’s blushing cheeks. “He saw me. I’m fucked.” Jungkook groaned and hissed while scrunching his nose in a mix of cringe and embarrassment.
“I don’t live here. Plus, I already have my mate. I don’t care if he sees me. He has the moves.” As if to make matters worse and make the huge weight of embarrassment on Jungkook’s shoulders to increase, Seokjin stood up and smiled brightly while waving at the neighbor who still stood shocked of what was happening.
“You. Sing. Good!” Seokjin waved with his right hand and made a ‘good’ sign with his left hand while emphasizing each word loudly in order for the omega neighbor to be able to understand what he was saying through lip-reading and with the sign (👍🏻).
The omega was taken aback. He was not expecting that.
“Hyung! Andwae...” Jungkook whisper-shouted while trying to hide himself from the embarrassment. Being the one caught singing was one thing and being the one caught stalking your “crush” singing was on a whole different level of embarrassment. He wanted to be swallowed up by a hole.
Jimin slowly and carefully waved back with an awkward smile. The song faded out at the other end. He only waved back and slightly bowed his head to be polite until he decided to walk up to the same window and close the curtains.
“Don’t worry. He’s gone.” Seokjin assured the younger alphawith a very noticeable smirk.
As the omega approached the window, he noticed the same figure of his neighbor rising from the ground and literally taking the other male into a headlock. “You embarrassing piece of shit! He saw us because of you!” Jungkook growled while attempting to cause some little pain to his hyung. This was quite normal for them. He used his right bicep to have it close to his hyung’s chin while the left hand tried gripping his own right arm from behind Seokjin’s head.
That was, until he locked eyes with the sexy angelic neighbor once again. The omega’s eyes had a natural gloss that made them glitter now that he was closer to the sunlight reflecting on the window. He could see his face closer and took notice of the pair of rosy plump lips with some gloss on them and the natural flush on the cheeks. The man was beautiful.
“Oh fuck.” Jungkook muttered while feeling his lungs short on air.
Jimin forgot what he was going to do. His hands loosely dropped beside him. He was too captured by the alpha that had him locked on eye contact. This was his neighbor, a complete stranger that he could finally see his face completely without rushing or never making eye contact.
“You broccoli!” Seokjin was gasping for air and when he finally got some air, he pinched the younger alpha’s thigh. The unexpected pain on his thigh caused Jungkook to break eye contact and laugh while playfully raising his fisted right hand as if he was going to punch Seokjin. He didn’t take notice how Jimin’s eyes briefly shined a beautiful pale sapphire blue and Jimin felt a wave of warmth fill his stomach. His eyes widened and he instantly drew the curtains closed.
That was a pre-heat warning.
His neighbor was one good looking alpha.
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“I fucking hate you, asshole.” Jungkook cursed loudly upon his hyung’s name. His own cheeks were dusted pink while looking at himself in the mirror of his bedroom. He wore a red Santa jacket without closing it around his stomach, a red Santa hat covered half of his head but still left his soft long raven locks out, red short briefs stuck to his skin and if you paid close attention, you could outline his member between them. He was utterly embarrassed.
He couldn’t believe Kim Seokjin had the audacity to come by early in the morning to drop this- this ridiculous outfit to him. He had not agreed to do it but heck, his curiosity got the best of him so he tried it on. The shorts made his butt cheeks look like heaven and his muscles from going to the gym had this natural juicy look that invited anyone to just bite them. His tensed stomach had six marked abdominals and two on the upper side just below his ribcage. For an alpha, having an 8-pack was something to take pride in; and he did.
“Just go and ask him if he wants a lap dance. The worse he can do is close the door.” Jungkook told himself, trying to calm down. His pheromones weren’t sour yet but had a hint of lust in them. He wasn’t aroused but something within him just felt uneasy. It had been just two days since the major embarrassment where he made eye contact with the neighbor and he hadn’t seen him go out since.
It took a lot of balls for Jungkook to walk the steps of his neighbor’s porch. First, he was embarrassed because he was literally walking like an alpha slut outside in the street, completely visible to everyone who passed by; luckily no one was seen given the snow. Second, he was cold. It was snowing and his rhinitis was causing him to sniff more than usual given the circumstances. Third, he was scared. His hand was hovering above the doorbell and he was terrified of his neighbor’s reaction. Fourth, he was excited to see him and see if this silly thing could be taken as a laugh and not completely seriously. He was endearing, risk-taking.
The doorbell rang.
Twice.
The alpha’s wolf suddenly felt overcome with his urge to open the door but, Jungkook controlled himself. He shivered yet stood still outside while emitting the most calm pheromones through his scent glands because if not, he’d chicken out and go back to his house.
There were footsteps coming closer to the door and the alpha heard them, louder than he was supposed to. He didn’t understand why but the steps halted so abruptly and all he could do was stare at the closed door with his big brown doe eyes; hopeful for a positive reaction.
“Yes, who is it?” The door unlocked but it wasn’t opened yet. Jungkook knew better than to open the door so he shook his shoulders briefly before regaining his posture and shifting his lips to his natural smile. The smile that revealed his bunny-like teeth and juicy rosy plump bottom lips full on display.
“Your neighbor, Jeon Jungkook.” The alpha stated and the door slowly opened.
There was one thing the omega’s inner wolf took control of, he opened the door to the complete stranger also known as his neighbor, the handsome lawyer. Jimin’s mind quickly caught his own hands in the act but it was too late, the door fully opened and his eyes instantly met the alpha’s. Jungkook was wearing something he had never expected. But he needed to leave and close the door as soon as possible before something bad happens.
“Merry Christmas, neighbor. How about a lap dance from Santa?” Jungkook was smiling, that was until he caught the scent. His neighbor’s scent wasn’t like anything he had ever smelled before. His wolf was suddenly screaming at him, howling a million times within inside him. The pheromones emitted by the now confimed male omega were intense, sweetly addictive. The scent of oil roses filled the alpha’s nostrils and his muscles relaxed even if they were first tensed. His own eyes were wide and the smile on his lips had faded into the cold.
Jimin’s eyes shifted to a pale sapphire blue and this time, Jungkook saw his own reflection in them. He realized his own brown doe eyes were a bright crimson, reflecting upon the omega’s. “P-Park Jimin.” The omega stuttered while taking a whiff of the scent that began to drive him wild. His neighbor’s scent was the most unique he had ever gotten a sniff of, Vetiver. He was drowning in it and he unconsciously released an intense wave of his own pheromones to attract the alpha in, for two reasons. The first reason was because he was having waves of pre-heat and the second reason was the obvious, Jungkook was his soulmate.
Jungkook was stupefied in place. Did he hear the omega correctly? Most importantly, he found the courage to close his mouth and gulp the spit within his mouth. There was no way. It was him. His neighbor, who just presented himself as Park Jimin, was his destined mate. His wolf was clawing at him to just grab the omega and mark him, to feel the waves of their heated bodies and fill him with pups; as his primal instinct. He wanted- no needed to get another scent
“Mate.” Jungkook said out loud while being conscious of his actions.
He had to leave. If he doesn’t, he’d hurt the omega if his wolf takes control of him. It was clear the omega was due in heat soon; maybe now if he kept smelling the scent of his mate.
“C-Come inside. I’m sure you’re cold.” It wasn’t like Jimin at all to stutter but he couldn’t stop himself. Jungkook was his mate, even if they didn’t know each other, his unconsciousness, his wolf trusted his other half. For whatever reasons that they didn’t know each other, the omega did not have the heart to leave the freezing alpha outside, dressed like a Sexy Santa.
And then Jungkook rose his hand to touch Jimin’s hand as soon as he mindlessly stepped inside. The omega drew him in completely and he was lost of his actions. His sanity fell of the roof the moment he decided to wear the Sexy Santa costume. The door closed and Jimin didn’t restrain himself in sniffing in more of the Vetiver scent from his mate. He was addicted. He became addicted to it the moment he unconsciously opened the door.
“You’re my mate.” Jimin repeated to himself, still not believing the circumstances. He observed his intertwined fingers with the alpha lawyer. Not knowing anything about each other yet somehow feeling the inmense connection between each other was making the omega slowly lean in to the alpha’s exposed neck to hover his nose just a few centimeters above the scent glands. Heck, the Vetiver scent only intensified with the pheromones giving away how excited, surprised and happy yet cautious, the alpha was feeling. He moved the alpha’s long raven locks to the side with his free hand and then slowly dropped the Santa hat to the floor.
“You’re about to go into heat. I shouldn’t be here. I don’t want to hurt you, Omega." Jungkook found himself breathless, wondering how the hell he got into this situation yet blessing Kim Seokjin for giving him the outfit. He found his mate but still, he was a gentleman. He couldn’t just spend Jimin’s heat with him because they barely knew each other. If it was up to him, he didn’t mind loving him, taking care of him and he was sure that he was ready to commit to a relationship with him but, what of Jimin? Would Jimin want to be willingly give himself, his most vulnerable self to a man he just met, even if they were destined mates?
Jungkook did not want to force himself on the omega he now began to cherish more through their destined connection.
“You’re right. But I can’t take my hands off you. You smell so good, Alpha.” Jimin found himself unconsciously deeply inhaling the addictive pheromones from the alpha. His own sanity was slowly drifting away with one thought clear within his mind. He wanted the handsome alpha. He wanted his handsome neighbor to help him. He needed Jungkook to kiss him and knot him.
The temptation was growing on Jungkook. His own eyes flared red but he strongly pushed his inner alpha down to be the one in control. Jimin, his new discovered mate, wasn’t a toy. He would be his world.
He would try his best to please him, to be an alpha worthy of him.
“I’m sorry. I wanted to come introduce myself and ask you out in a very playful Christmas way. I should leave before I do something you’re not comfortable with.” Jungkook exhaled an desperate almost moan when he felt Jimin slowly rub his nose on the skin of his neck, a few centimeters from his scent gland. The action drew heat into his body and was released as growing lustful pheromones that now the omega addictively inhaled. He could never have enough of them.
“I don’t want you to leave. Stay. Please... I’m not fully in my heat yet. We can get to know... ” To make matters worse for the alpha, the omega’s hand unintertwined with the alpha’s much rather big ones. Unconsciously, the alpha growled at the loss of contact which caused the omega to submit by quickly holding them again. Jungkook felt like punching himself for unecpectedly growling. It just suddenly happened before his mind could register it.
“We can get to know each other until tomorrow when my heat should fully hit. C-Can you stay and keep me company for a few hours?” Jimin slowly leaned back and stared into Jungkook’s brown orbs. There was again the same hint of oil roses pheromones released within them by the desperate omega. He really wasn’t thinking straight but then again, it was his mate. He was sure that if he got to know him for at least two to four hours, he would gladly give himself to him; only to him, to his mate.
God, I want to kiss him.
“I’ll stay but with some distance between us. I don’t want to take you for granted.” And Jungkook was about to take another step forward when he had the urge to slap himself.
He was still wearing the Sexy Santa outfit.
“I have a big bathrobe upstairs, it may fit you.” It was almost like telepathy and even it was really fucking difficult to detatch himself from the alpha, Jimin has rushed upstairs, breathless.
“He’s my mate.” Jungkook was grinning while drowning himself in his mate’s scent. Heck, he wasn’t sure he could keep his hands to himself and not bury his nose on the omega’s scent glands. Let alone, his member was slightly throbbing from the stimulative scent that awoke his alpha. He wasn’t hard yet, but it wouldn’t be long and he needed to be cautious and keep his guard high because the last thing he wanted to do was hurt Jimin.
3 hours.
The alpha drowned himself in the omega’s scent for 3 hours. He found some strength to hold back the urge to surrender himself to his alpha and please the omega the way he should be treated, to please him. Jungkook was dominant when he needed to be and he was proud of the self control he maintained. For the omega, it made him quiver with joy how much the alpha was respecting him. If it was someone else, even Namjoon, Jimin would have not let them inside, never; yet he allowed Jungkook inside and he was not regretting his choice. He found out many things about the alpha. How he was 27-years-old and worked as a lawyer in a firm; how he presented as an alpha at 15-years-old; his birthday was September 1st; his passion for photography during his high school and university days; his very strong love for ramyeon; his love for the MCU; how he has two parents living in Busan and an older brother who lives in Daegu; his treasured friendship with his best friend and hyung, Kim Seokjin; and how respect and self-control he currently had towards him. The omega was swooning off his feet and was very close to just climbing on the alpha’s lap to just dry hump on him and kiss him.
Jungkook learned a lot from Jimin in those 3 hours as well. He didn’t know Jimin was a very famous producer for an Entertainment company. He also learnt of the omega’s age, 25; and his past, his paranoia (explained the scent blocking perfume); how he presented as an omega at 16-years-old; his birthday was October 13; his friendship (brotherhood) with the mated alpha Namjoon; his passion and love towards music; his liking towards candies more sour than sweet; his passion for fashion, dancing; and how he also had family living in Busan. Even small habits were mentioned and they found out, they had very similar tastes. Jungkook was more of an introvert while Jimin was an extrovert (if he wasn’t being paranoid).
In 3 hours, they felt comfortable and relaxed with each other.
Call Park Jimin crazy but every time Jungkook glanced at him with soft eyes that reflected hearts in them, he melted. His own body was too close to his heat and was already beginning to produce small drops slick and that’s when he noticed Jungkook’s smile briefly falter. If was obvious the alpha sensed the scent of his slick. He lost himself in him, the addictive Vetiver scent consumed his lungs and his destined mate’s soft eyes on him warmed up his heart.
“I accept you as my mate, Alpha.” Even through the surging waves of the heat slowly kicking in, the omega was completely sure he said it consciously. He couldn’t be more sure of anything. He wanted this. He wanted the alpha by the name Jungkook. He trusted him. The insane amount of trust he was giving him was enough and under any circumstances he would never give it to someone else but, it was Jungkook.
“Are you sure, Omega?“Jungkook’s heart took a leap when he heard those words and his nose picked up on the heavenly smell of the slick beginning to form on the omega’s entrance even through the clothes. His inner alpha and wolf was screaming in victory. He released a great deal of pheromones filled with joy as he drew himself closer to the omega. He couldn’t contain the smile on his lips as he touched the omega’s cheek. How did he get so lucky to meet this boy who was already giving him full trust even though they met a few hours prior? He was already swimming in the ocean of love, slowly sinking in depper.
“Yes, Alpha.” Slowly panting, the omega’s body began to heat up intensely. He loved the touch on his cheek. It warmed him up immensely. The slick began to increase in ounces as he slowly saw the alpha’s bright red eyes stare back at him with so much dominance yet, admiration. “Present yourself to your Alpha, Omega.” The alpha hovered over the smaller boy’s figure on the couch. His hand traced the skin of the omega’s soft cheek with benign intentions.
On the command of the alpha, the omega slowly tilt his neck, exposing the unmarked skin, cheek pressed down on the alpha’s hand. Slowly, the alpha leant down the skin and drowned himself in the intense scent of oil roses. So sweet and addictive to the point where everything he smelled was Jimin, nothing else. “I’ll take care of you, forever. Do you conscent to this, Omega?” Jungkook began to scent Jimin by rubbing his nose over the scent gland. He enveloped him within his Vetiver scent which only urged the omega to succumb himself submissive to his arriving heat.
“Yes, Alpha; Forever.” Jimin mewled when he felt Jungkook begin to suck down the skin of his neck in between his scent gland and collar bones. The area was extremely sensitive, usually where most couples marked each other. Jimin was wrapped within his alpha’s Vetiver scent and he loved it. He didn’t want to stop the hands that gently began to pick him up but his eyes were forced open. “Alpha?” He whispered confused because he was being carried and because he wasn’t marked; not the way his omega desired.
“I want to mate with you properly. I promise I will but first, let me take care of you. Do you have a nest upstairs?” The omega felt dizzy with so much pheromones directly clashing through his nose. The alpha was calming him down and he was surrendering himself completely. Jungkook was a fucking gentleman and he absolutely loved it with every increased second. “Upstairs. But c-can I have some of your clothes? You smell so good, Alpha. I love it, so fucking much.” The omega rubbed his own nose against the alpha’s open chest after spreading the light blue bathrobe apart, thankful that his own scent was enveloping the alpha’s. His instincts were driving him to the edge and embarrassment was slowly fading away, overcome with the intensifying heat of his primal nature.
Jungkook’s heart was almost beating out of his chest for many reasons. Jimin was his omega. His omega wanted him, desired him just as much as he wanted and desired him. He was happy and maintaining control of his alpha was really hard. When the omega asked for his clothes he wanted to just take him to his house next door and pleasure him like never before on his bed so his own scent everywhere could drive him crazy but, he needed to be respectful. The omega had begun nesting upstairs in his bedroom, that meant he wanted to spend his heat there, in his comfort zone. He did not want to dominate his omega like this, he wasn’t as aggressive as other alphas.
“I’d have to go back to my house to get a bunch. What type do you prefer? Shirts, pants? Used or just washed?” Jungkook was making his way up the stairs, cautiously, his sense of smell was directing him to the omega’s bedroom. Wherever the scent of oil roses was most potent was where the nest was located; the second door to the left.
The natural blush on the omega’s cheeks was slowly deepening with the increasing heat and the pain slowly grew. The alpha was rushing in order not the let his mate suffer the pain, to ease the pain as soon as possible. “Used shirts. I don’t mind underwear. As long as their scent is strong, it’ll help. Ah~” Jimin continued rubbing his own nose against the alpha’s chest while lowly moaning from the pain. His sweet intoxicating scent grew thicker and thicker to the point where the alpha’s self restraint was left unbalanced for a split second.
The omega’s nest was only half-way done. Jungkook took notice of how Jimin’s bed only had three hoodies and two pillows. He instantly assumed that he may have first, interrupted the omega beginning to nest and second, trigger him further into his heat. “Bring a toothbrush... I have contraceptive pills inside my bathroom cabinet but not condoms.” As soon as Jungkook stepped half-way inside the room, Jimin’s head left his chest and just began to kiss his neck, wetly kiss it.
“I’ll be right back. I promise.” Jungkook had to gently pry off Jimin from his neck and he wasn’t going to lie, it was damn hard because the omega was clinging to him like second skin -not that he minded- but he had to go. “No... stay. Alpha, stay.” The omega begged, the sanity completely faded from the omega’s eyes and the alpha came upon realization, Jimin’s heat completely took over him.
“Give me thirty seconds.” Jungkook pleaded while Jimin slowly sat on the bed while shaking his head and was about to climb on him again but the alpha was fast enough to break away. The action was like a rejection to the omega which caused him to just whine, a loud whine filled with sorrow. “Listen to your Alpha, I will be back in thirty seconds with my clothes. Smell this for now.” Jungkook was embarrassed by what he had just done. He stripped the red shorts from his legs -below the bathrobe- and gave them to the omega who gladly stuffed his nose in them. “Mmm.” Jimin moaned in delight and couldn’t get enough of the addictive scent of his alpha. The scent from the underwewr was specifically very potent.
Jungkook had rushed out of the house like a maniac running away from the zombie apocalypse. Bolt had nothing on him in comparison to the sprint to his house. He had grabbed whatever he could; literally. He grabbed his laundry basket, his toothbrush and- the bag of condoms he had only used once in the past two years, the last relationship he had, meaningless. He was clean, of course. He had never spent a heat with an omega or a rut for that matter but, for what Seokjin told him about Taehyung in his heat, the amount of self-control needed is immense; so far, he was doing good. For Jimin, given from their 3 hour talk, he was positive the omega wasn’t sexually active, probably a virgin? If he was, the alpha’s wolf howled with the thrill of claiming him for the first time.
“I’m back.” Jungkook had returned with clothes, a toothbrush, a box of condoms, and literally 4 cups of ramyeon (2 jjajangmyeon, 2 kalguksu). Upon his return, he encountered the omega only wearing pink lace panties and a pink see-through robe Jungkook had the fucking urge to rip apart. “Alpha...” The omega’s pink lace underwear was stained by the entrance. The thick scent of oil roses was driving the alpha insane. He had grabbed his clothes from the basket and gave them to his omega who gladly surrounded himself in their scent. He was addicted and aroused.
“Present yourself to your Alpha, Omega.” The alpha had to say, he loved commanding that sentence. It gave him a sense of control but that wasn’t it all, it was how Jimin’s lips formed his seductive angelic smile and he knelt down, plump bubble butt facing up, that drove his inner wolf with joy and proudness. The curves of his omega’s waist were perfect in every place as if he was sculpted in the Olympus by the god Eros himself. He buried his face on one of the alpha’s white button up shirts and moaned painfully when a wave of heat intensely hit his stomach, burning him up high in the fever of pleasure.
“You’re perfect in every way.” The alpha praised his omega and undid the knot on his waist that held the bathrobe together. It slowly fell to the floor and his member began to pulsate with heat. He needed to claim the exotic piece of art in front of him. He stood completely naked behind the omega. For the next few days, he had one goal only: pleasure his omega.
“Jimin, I’m going to try my best.” Even if the omega couldn’t coherently understand him, the alpha still said it. “Knot me, Alpha. Please, I need your knot.” The omega begged, voice a little muffled by the white shirt his nose and mouth was currently buried into. He wanted to be intoxicated and filled with only his alpha’s Vetiver scent and pups. His warm body began to release another massive wave of oil roses pheromones to please his alpha and drive him crazy, into the temptation to please his desires.
“I will but, not today.” With a simple touch of his hand, the omega was rendered completely submissive under the alpha’s touch. The pink see through robe was finally ripped apart by the alpha. The skin of the omega’s back came upon his view, alluring him in with the natural sweat glazing the skin that was meant to magnetize an alpha in; in this case, his mate. He took a mental note to buy his omega gifts full of lacey underwear and robes, if it was Jimin, he’d love them on him. His mouth began to salivate as soon as the fresh scent of oil roses slick attacked his scent buds. It was designed to rile him in, arouse him.
Jungkook emitted a proud chuff that rumbled within his chest in order to let his omega know how he was proud of him. One finger in and the omega’s desperation with lack of sanity proved to the alpha how much trust he had provided him because any other alpha would have taken him without caring. He took care of him, all the way, protection in every way.
“Ah~ Ah~" The omega mewled loudly while digging his nails into the alpha’s naked muscular back. The slick accumulated within his entrance poured out through every wet thrust and coated their bodies sticky and wet. Their bodies enveloped in their own scents mixed as one, Vetiver with Oil roses. He wanted more, to feel his alpha’s canines within his neck, wrists, inner thighs. He desired for his alpha to claim him multiple times, the possessive side of him edged him further. Knowing he was the omega of such handsome, gentle and perfect-at-pleasing alpha, just drove him crazy in ecstasy.
“K-Knot me, Alpha~ Please, knot me~” The alpha growled with pride at the request but had to refuse it as much as it pained him. His hips met their wet intimacies and his member easily slid in with every jolt, welcoming the wet heated warmth and he caused the most friction as possible. Reaching the bundle of nerves that drove resulted in his omega screaming, begging for something he also desired to give him but couldn’t was taking all of his own sanity and self-patience away. The condom wasn’t doing a good job in completely letting him feel the full warmth of his omega’s insides and it made his inner alpha growl but even so, he still pushed his hips forward and pleased his mate.
“Not now, Omega.” Even if the voice was commanding and reeking dominance, Jungkook leaned down and kissed his omega’s neck. One hand spread his omega’s right leg to give him more space and his other hand began to thumb the slit of the younger’s throbbing rosy head. The smaller cock began to pulsate in order to reach the long awaited orgasm which wasn’t far behind in the future. Pleasing him was his priority. He was sure that after his omega’s heat ends, he would worship him like a God, like his God. He’d take him out on dates, kiss him properly, fall in love with him, deeper than the growing spark of deep affection they currently began to feel, mark him and let him mark him as well because heck, the alpha always loved the idea of having his mate mark him, and then knot him to completely seal their bond and expand their genes in the form of their love. “Maybe soon, when we’re both conscious. I promise, my Omega.” He whispered against the younger’s rosy lips before engulfing them between his own, tasting them and claiming them, to drive the omega where he longed, the euphoric orgasm.
"Agh~ Ah~ Ah~ My Alpha~” The moment came upon them. The omega was left breathless between their lips while the waves of his orgasm clashed and powered up his soul. They shook him to the very core as his smaller cock twitched and ejaculated smaller amounts of white cum that entangled along the alpha’s fingers. The scent grew thicker and overpowered the alpha’s for just the few seconds of the peak of the younger’s orgasm. Trembling and panting was all he could do. The rationality of kissing his alpha kicked in and so he did. He clung to him while feeling the stimulating thrusts reach that bundle of nerves. This was epic.
“Gosh, you’re so beautiful, Jimin. I really like you.” Jungkook kissed him back while feeling the never-ending clenches around him. The pheromones in the air forced his vision to waver but even so he maintained his pace and actions. A satisfied moan left the omega’s lips as soon as he slowly began to grind instead of thrusting, cumming instantly into the closed off space within the condom.
This was just the beginning. Taking care of his omega throughout everything proved to be a challenge he willingly took head on. He learnt the definition of what cherishing someone could be. Overcoming the great obstacle of breaking trust was really hard but he made it. By the end of the next four days, he did everything he could, for him, his mate.
When Jimin’s heat passed, he was overwhelmed with sensitivity. The sensitivity he’d never felt before towards a mate surfaced like a blooming flower that grew within him. He didn’t remember anything other than some blurry memories of what happened but, his omega felt satisfied, happy. He knew the alpha kept his word and cared for him like they’d known each other a whole lifetime. Trusting him proved to be the greatest choice he’d ever made.
“Why didn’t you mark me?” He asked while slurping on some noodles Jungkook prepared. His scent was thick with so many tired pheromones but within them, the alpha could sense happiness. “I want both of us to remember it. And I want you to mark me as well.” Without hesitation, the alpha replied. His conscience was clear of which actions he took and what decisions he’s made the past few days. In most normal couples, the alpha was the dominant, he overpowered the omega or beta and only marked them. The omegas were almost-never granted the opportunity to mark their mate. If it did happen, it meant the couple view each other as equals and acknowledged their status in their relationship.
For Jimin, Jungkook couldn’t be more perfect.
“I believe you owe me a lap dance, boyfriend.” Jimin’s cheeks heated up while his heart beat’s pace quickened. He believed that within his heart, falling for Jeon Jungkook would be a goal he might have already began to achieve. His hold on the chopsticks loosened and before he could realize what was happening, he was straddling the alpha’s thighs. The alpha’s quick reflexes were too fast for his post-heat tired body.
“I will but first I need you to say it again. What am I to you, Omega?” Jungkook’s wolf felt extremely happy. He was filled with serenity inside him.
“You’re my mate, my boyfriend and the holder of my soul, Alpha.” Jimin whispered as if his words were making him too bashful despite how they’ve already shared intimacy for the past days. Love came with time and theirs was developing. It was pure and despite the innocence gone, it still held the beautiful trait everyone wished theirs could have, the spark and racing heart.
“I promise you, I will try to be the best mate I can. For you, Jimin-ah, I give you my all.”
Jungkook didn’t want to admit it but, Kim Seokjin’s idea of the Sexy Santa outfit proved to be genius.
