ᴛᴀᴇᴋᴏᴏᴋ - ʙᴛs
Taehyung had Jeongguk, wrapped around his fingers, just like a puppet. Even mere glances and touches from Taehyung would send red to his cheeks.
Everything started from the day, Jeongguk was assigned as Taehyung’s roommate. It was one of the best days in Jeongguk’s life because he escaped from a hell hole called house.
He is an omega, a freshman, a proud one. He never bows to anyone, I repeat, to anyone. He hates to be mated because he is mate will probably an alpha or a beta. He hates alphas, as they are known to be dominant. He hates the idea of submitting to someone. He hates being dominated. He hates being ordered around like a slave. He hates a lot of things. And he didn’t think Kim Taehyung would be added to that list.
Meet Kim Taehyung, a royal alpha, a sophomore, loves to bring people down to their knees because of his personality and good looks. Unlike other princes, he is humble and polite to all. Except maybe, his lovely cute bunny looking roommate Jeon Jeongguk.
The first day in his dorm, for others it’s been a week. Yeah, he’s late but he didn’t mind though. He was happy and has a famous friend here, he met in a park.
Both became instantly friends and that famous one is an alpha. He is Park Jimin, one of the heartthrobs of the university, and his gang consists of 6 members, including Jimin.
He twisted the knob of the wooden door slowly trying not to make any sound and disturb anyone. But what he saw inside, was totally unpredicted, one of the heartthrobs as said by Jimin was sitting in the couch with crossed legs, browsing through the channels in the TV.
“Oi!!” yelled Taehyung, at raven haired boy who entered the room silently without even paying attention to the boy seated in the couch.
Jeongguk only fastened his steps to his room. He didn’t want to be there for a minute because of the Alpha pheromones lingering around the couch.
Taehyung got up in the lightning speed, and grasped the boy’s backpack pulling him back. He stumbled back, crashing into the boy’s chest. And that second, Jeongguk knew he fucked up. He gulped down his saliva, turning towards him.
“If I ask you something, you answer. Is that clear?” growled Taehyung, his alpha instinct, showing its brutal dominant side to the shivering bunny looking boy before him. Taehyung raised his hand, to the boy’s head.
But Jeongguk flinched, letting out sharp hiss, forehead creasing, eyes closing automatically as if he’s in pain. Taehyung stopped midway, a little confused of the boy’s actions.
“Are you ok?” asked Taehyung, lowering his hand, which was about to caress his soft raven black locks. His hands tilting the boy’s head to make him look in the eyes. Jeongguk nodded slowly.
“And what’s your name?” slurred Taehyung in his raspy low voice, sending electric shocks through the boy’s spine.
The pleasant fragrance of strawberries and vanilla, around the bunny looking omega was already seizing his mind, into doing sinful things to the younger.
“Jeon Jeongguk” he mumbled. The brown pupils of the alpha was focussed on the almost blood red lip caught between the omega’s teeth.
He muttered an almost inaudible ‘fuck it’ under his breath, before slotting their lips in a fast kiss. The younger’s eyes became like the owl’s and slammed shut with a thump of his heart trying to leap out his chest.
The sophomore is already dominating the bunny boy without any difficulty, and what’s worse is that the younger is giving in without fighting back or pushing him away, he’s kissing him back, unlike what he did to the others who tried to take advantage of him. He felt like he’s trapped inside a hex, but he’s actually not. Maybe transfixed by the handsome alpha’s hotness and the alpha pheromones lingering around the said male. The kiss advanced further, with Taehyung’s tongue exploring the younger’s moist cavern, sucking on the younger’s tongue, making the session more intense.
Taehyung pulled back, stopping before going further into doing the deed, that should not be named, after all the boy looks so pure and innocent, for him to ravish, in the right time and in the right way.
He finally moved away, and strutted out of their room with a sense of pride coursing through his body, looking at the state of the boy, totally fucked up, yet he hadn’t done anything except a very intense make out session.
“Oi! V, heard you got a new roommate” asked Namjoon, a sly smile making its way into his thin lips. Taehyung merely nodded, a smirk creeping to his lips.
“What’s his name?” chirped Hoseok, throwing his arm over Taehyung’s shoulder, his heart shaped lips breaking out into a Cheshire grin, a very vicious one.
“Jeon Jeongguk, a bunny looking omega” he replied, settling next Jimin, whose eyes snapped towards him as he mentioned the name Jeongguk. A sweet smile etched on his smile.
“So, Kookie is your roommate. He’s very different from other omegas. He is very dominating unlike the others” grinned Jimin, his voice coming out into an extra cheerful tone, which made Taehyung a little bit irritated. A burning sensation surfacing in his chest, it’s called jealousy. And no, not acidity.
“Oh” with that Taehyung went silent. And the others resumed their talking. And Taehyung as always, lost in his thoughts. He couldn’t actually believe what Jimin said, because what he had evidenced was the total opposite of he told.
He was pleased because if what Jimin revealed was true then he is the only one who can dominate him. The one who can make him submissive. A proud smile made way to his lips without him realizing.
Taehyung was totally elated when Jimin introduced Jungkook to Bangtan. And the boy seemed to get along with everyone, except him.
Every time, the said alpha nears him, he’ll go flustered and words wouldn’t come out without stuttering. His bottom lip will be caught automatically in between his pearly white teeth.
And Taehyung loved those reactions from the younger. He loves how vulnerable he can make the younger, just by his glances and little touches.
He’s acquired a habit of winking at the younger boy whenever they make eye contact, for which the latter would look down, biting his lips with a deep red dusted to the tip of his ears.
“Kookie-ah, Are you alright?” asked Jimin, his eyes concerned at the younger, hot and flustered. Taehyung was staring at the boy with his infamous smirk.
“I’m fine, hyung. Gotta go” muttered the flushed male, getting up and sprinting out of the cafeteria faster than a bullet train.
Jimin got up to run behind him and Taehyung beat him to it, by following the younger who dashed out of the canteen, without even touching his lunch.
“Shit. Where did he go?” cursed Taehyung, as he panted running around every hallways, trying to find the bunny looking boy. But all he got was a scratch in his hand, with drops of blood dripping out from it.
Taehyung’s phone buzzed in his pocket. Jimin was calling him, he attended the call frowning because it’s always texting between these two.
TaeTae, come back.
I found Kookie.
Taehyung was too much irritated. He’s been running all around the university and only to know that his best friend found the boy before him.
But how? He went to every place. Jimin must have known his secret hideout, which he doesn’t know. Maybe Jimin loves him or worse Jeongguk loves him. No, that won’t happen, right?
Taehyung walked back to the Canteen. Jeongguk was sitting next to Jimin, smiling and giggling and this kindled his anger even more. To know, that you’ve been searching for someone and that certain someone is with your best friend all laughing and giggling.
“Taehyung, what happened to your arm?” hissed Jin, tugging at the boy’s arm to take a look clearly at the cut.
“Just a scratch I got trying to find someone” replied Taehyung, his tone icy cold, eyes boring holes into the side of Jeongguk who had his hand locked with Jimin.
Jeongguk could feel the glare. He tried withdraw his hand slowly from Jimin’s hold. But Jimin only tightened his grip.
“What’s with everyone getting injured today?” questioned Hoseok, squinting his eyes, at Taehyung and Jeongguk.
Taehyung’s brow knitted in confusion. Jeongguk took out a Band-Aid from his pocket and extending it to him, without even turning. He’s scared, he doesn’t know how he’ll react to his bruised eyes and busted lips.
He already saw the reaction of Jimin and the other hyungs and he doesn’t want to see Taehyung’s reaction. And believe me, Mochi Jimin, changed to a very dangerous one. Taehyung grabbed his hand, turning the bunny boy to face him.
“Who did this to you?” growled Taehyung, his grip tightening around the younger’s wrist, his eyes turning the red of flame.
Jeongguk swallowed the lump in his turning to the boys standing behind him, silently asking for help.
“But Jeongguk already took care of it” muttered Yoongi in his monotonous voice. Jimin and Namjoon nodding in assurance. Taehyung didn’t care, people should know they should not touch what’s his.
“I don’t care, if he took care of it or not. I need to know who had the guts to touch what’s mine” he hissed, getting up, dragging the younger boy with him.
Jeongguk liked the words slipped from the alpha, the words of possessiveness made him feel wanted when he thought he’s just a burden.
And he had no way other than leading him to the boy, who punched his jaw leaving a purple mark. He pointed at the boy, who had a black eye, surrounded by some other guys.
Taehyung grabbed him by his collar, colliding his fist straight to his jaw and next one on his lips making sure it bleeds.
“Did he hit you anywhere else?” he growled, his voice dropping low than his usual undertone.
Jeongguk shook his head no, but Taehyung landed a punch in his throat. He fell down to the floor and every other friends of him watching helplessly, not daring to face the alpha in Taehyung.
Jeongguk quietly followed the alpha back to the canteen with dread in his eyes. Seeing him fight, strengthened the fear he had developed inside him, even though he did it to protect him.
“Hyung, Can I sleep over at your room?” asked Jeongguk, hoping he would let him. Jimin directed his eyes to the maknae, who was standing there nervously.
“Why? You haven’t even stayed in your dorm for more than a week. What happened? Did Tae do something?” he quizzed, signalling the boy to sit in the couch. Jimin took out the carton of banana milk.
“I’m just scared to be in the same room as him. That day I saw him punching the guy who hit me, and now I’m scared like hell even though I like him” confessed Jeongguk, an unknown shade of pink dusted over his cheeks.
“So, you like him and ok, you can stay here as long you want. Go wait in my room. I’ll get your books and clothes from your room” hummed Jimin, wiggling his eye brow, yet anger over Taehyung stirred inside him for scaring the younger. Jeongguk whined, stomping his feet to the tiled floor.
Jimin sauntered to the Taehyung’s and Jeongguk’s room, going inside and taking his books and the suitcase stuffed with Jeongguk’s clothes. He was about to walk out of the room, but Taehyung stopped him from doing so.
“Jimin, where are you going with Kookie’s things?” questioned Taehyung, his tone colder than ice. His eyes directed to the older, who just shrugged and took a step to walk away without answering. Taehyung grabbed the older boy’s hands. His eyes glowing a dangerous crimson.
“The heck, Taehyung. Leave my hand” growled Jimin, trying to calm down. This is not the best time to get angry. He pulled his hand away from his grip.
“Where is Jeongguk?” he hissed, his fangs growing slowly as his anger increases from the way Jimin is acting right now.
“In my room, because he’s too scared to be around you. I don’t like seeing him scared. He’s gone through a lot of bullshit and I don’t want him to feel scared because of you. And you know he likes you. Yet he’s scared to be around you” scoffed Jimin, dashing out of the room, closing the door with thud that echoed throughout the hallway. Taehyung was outright confused.
Why is Jeongguk scared of Him?
What bullshit is Jimin talking about?
“Jimin, wait. What happened? Tell me” grunted Taehyung, opening the door to Yoonmin’s dorm. Jimin rolled his eyes exasperatedly, with Jeongguk tailing behind him.
“It’s not my place to tell his story” scowled Jimin, helping the bunny looking boy with his books and clothes. Assuring the younger, he hasn’t said anything about his parents.
“If you want, find it yourself. Aren’t you the almighty Alpha Prince Kim Taehyung?” snorted Jimin, crossing his arms while Jeongguk continued taking the books and placing it inside Jimin’s room. Taehyung was all along glaring at the boy who is going in and out of the older boy’s room.
“Don’t worry, no one will hit on your boy” sniggered Jimin, while Jeongguk walked out of the room. Jeongguk's cheeks in blossomed a deep red tint, on those words. Taehyung chuckled, as he walked out of the room determined to find who hurt his baby boy.
And days went by with Taehyung trying to find, what the bunny boy has gone through. But he doesn’t seem to find anything about the omega. No one knows anything about him. Even the private investigators he hired couldn’t find anything.
He had no other go than to ask Yoongi, because he was sure Jimin would’ve told him and Jeongguk was close to Yoongi too.
“Hyung, please, tell me” he pleaded to the cold faced older boy sitting in front of him, as usual with no emotion.
“And why should I?” he asked, crossing arms and leaning back in the chair. The café was eerily quiet. Not even a sign of life around, even the cashier was nowhere to be found.
“Please hyung. I’ll do anything” begged Taehyung, the older had the same monotone expression which turned into a little smile.
“Anything. Well, then. I want you to promise me that you’ll never make Jeongguk cry. And if you did, I’ll be more than ready to kill you right away” proposed Yoongi, shuffling slightly in the chair.
“I swear to God. I’ll be good to him” beamed Taehyung, sitting attentively to hear the information from the older. And What Yoongi told, made his blood boil than a fiery sea.
"You are useless, little piece of shit" scowled his mom, after his father had slapped him for saying no to the girl.
His sister rolled her eyes before going into her room. His parents wanted him to marry for the sake of money. But he wanted to marry if only he fell in love.
Everything was fine, until the day they came to know that he's an omega. They treated like he wasn't even their son, heck not even a person.
Being an omega, well he was proud that he was not like others. All weak and vulnerable. He was strong enough to defend. But going down before an alpha just because they strong and dominant, seemed ridiculous to him.
And now, all he got was his body covered with bruises and marks from all the beating and slaps he received from the day after. They would starve him if he talked back.
They had him locked up in his room and at midnight he would jump out through his window to escape that hellhole.
And it became even worse, when they found out, he went out at midnight.
"Bitch. Who were you fucking last night? Sneaking out in the middle of night. Now I know why you said no that rich girl. You can't satisfy your need with one person. That's why you're fucking whoever comes to you" snarled his mother, harshly slapping his cheek again.
His father remained silent while his sister rolled her eyes at him. Tears started to roll down from his eyes. The words they stabbed him right in his heart.
Is this the family he once loved? But it doesn't seem like it. He collapsed to floor, with blood dripping from the cut in his lips.
The next day, before they could lock him, he walked out of the house with his savings and luggage. He didn't know where to go. Even a park bench is better than the jail he had been living.
"Hey, Are you ok?" asked a boy with red hair, his eyes soft and showing care. Jeongguk wiped the marks of dried tears, and nodded his head faintly.
"Do you know any place to stay?" requested Jeongguk. Jimin smiled, his eyes forming crescent moons.
"You can stay with me" uttered Jimin, extending his arm for the younger boy to take. And Jeongguk was happy that he got a friend and a home to stay.
And the next few days, Taehyung didn't bother or tease him. He was sure, he loved the boy. All the possessiveness he had confirmed that and heck he cannot go through a day if he hadn't seen him at least once. And he had to confess his love and apologise for scaring him.
And currently they're sitting in their class, next to each other after like a week. Taehyung had his hand, propped in Jeongguk's thighs, slightly rubbing and teasing him.
His hands going dangerously close to his crotch but not touching him there. And the first few minutes were pure torture.
Jeongguk's whole body was on fire. He swallowed the lump in his throat. His body breaking into beads of perspiration, making his raven black hair stick to his forehead and making the white shirt wet.
“Mr. Jeon, Are you listening?” the teacher’s voice echoed through the class. All the eyes snapped towards the said boy, who had his eyes glued to the book propped open in his desk, a layer of sheeny sweat covered his pink face.
The boy beside him had a smug smirk
etched in his lips, and his tongue tentatively
ran over his bottom lip, whenever the boy
whimpered under his simple touches.
That itself brought only proud to him. How much control he had over his boy.
“Jeongguk is not feeling well, shall I take him to the nurse’s office?” asked Taehyung, fake concern dripping in his velvety voice.
Jungkook gasped, not because of the voice, but because of the lean fingers caressing his pale skin through his ripped jeans.
The teacher merely nodded, permitting
them to go out. Taehyung latched his
hands with the boy beside him and dragged
him out of the class. The trip to the nurse’s
office was eerily silent.
“Is he fine?” that was the only thought Jungkook’s mind. Taehyung was teasing him to the verge just minutes before. But now, he's totally silent.
Jungkook side-eyed him, trying to decipher what the boy is thinking and how hot he looks.
“I’m fine. And I know, I’m handsome” said Taehyung, without even looking at him. He is controlling himself from pouncing on the younger. His alpha instincts are taking over his control, again.
He clenched his fingers and tightened his grip around the omega’s wrist, the pheromones from the omega next to him, is sickeningly sweet and it’s blinding his senses.
“Ouch” snapped Jungkook with a scowl, pulling his hand away from his grip. Taehyung was snapped back to his senses, as he heard the hiss from the younger’s lips.
“Sorry, Jeongguk. I really am” muttered Taehyung, almost inaudible. Jungkook’s eyes widened in shock. Is he hallucinating or what? Did he just here an apology from the alpha?
"Am I dreaming? Or did you just apologise?" wondered Jeongguk, both stopping on their track. Taehyung smiled, and it's not his actual cocky smirk. It's his genuine smile.
"Yes, I did. I'm sorry for scaring you" apologised Taehyung, his arms circling behind the younger and pulling him closer. He hugged him closer, inhaling his sweet and addictive scent, that he missed for days.
"Uhm. It's ok" replied the younger, feeling comfortable as he loosely wrapped his hands around the alpha.
"Come with me" whispered Taehyung, slightly nibbling his ear, sending chills down his spine. The omega nodded, gasping at the honey voice, his knees becoming weak as minutes passed by.
Taehyung had enough. He can't hold back. Not anymore. He lifted the bunny looking boy in his arms, and strutted to their shared dorm. Jeongguk could only blush and hide his face when Jimin saw them with an amused smirk carved his lips.
"Put me down, please" muttered Jeongguk, trying to cover his flustered face in the fabric of older's shirt.
"I won't and I can't" replied Taehyung, with a smug smile. The students gaping at both the handsome males, looking ever so flawless and like a perfect couple.
They were to cross the office room. But in front of the notice board was a lot of students, purely focussed on the poster stuck.
And finally one by one started congratulating Jeongguk and Taehyung was watching it with an amused smirk.
On the other hand, the younger was baffled. He didn't even know why they were lauding him, when he did nothing. And that's when he saw the cocky grin, in the lips of boy who is carrying him.
"What did you do?" asked Jeongguk, looking at the boy who's enjoying everything going on.
"Why don't you find it yourself?" he replied, as paced to the front through the crowd. The younger flushed even more than already, looking at the poster.
Constantly, boy you played through my mind like a symphony
There's no way to describe
what you do to me
You just do to me, what you do
And it feels like I've been rescued
I've been set free,
I am hypnotized by your destiny
You are magical, lyrical, beautiful
You are, and I want you to know baby
"What do you mean by that?" queried Jeongguk, even though he knew what the older was talking about. Let's admit it, we learn a lot from watching our loved ones and Jeongguk learnt a little bit of teasing from his soon to be lover.
"Oh, you don't know what this means?" Taehyung cocked his brow, playing along with his omega.
"Yeah. You could explain me" suggested Jeongguk, gasping when Taehyung squeezed the boy's butt.
Taehyung walked out the building with Jeongguk, still in his arms without answering his question.
And the next poster was in the entrance of their dorm building. The receptionist lady wishing them luck and blessing, while Jeongguk read the next part, blushing as heck. Who knew Taehyung could be this romantic. Yet, here we're, listening his heart, venting out the love for the bunny boy.
My other half Jk
No one compares
You stand alone, to every record I own
Music to my heart that's what you are
- Your other half Taehyung.
"Why me? Out of all, why me? You're a Prince. You should be mated with someone of high status. Not some weak and vulnerable omega" ranted Jeongguk, tears slowly rolling down his cheeks. The older boy wiped it with his thumb, caressing the pale and smooth skin.
"Because...." sang the alpha boy, opening the door to their dorm, presenting the living room decorated with candles and rose petals. And another poster stuck to the wall.
I love you like a love song, baby.
- Kim Taehyung.
And tears that the omega holding back, started dripping down as the said boy connected their lips into a chaste kiss. Each others breath mixing as their lips parted from the kiss.
"You never said my name, you know. Just tell my name once" said Taehyung, as he settled in the couch with Jeongguk in his lap, snuggled close to him and burying his nose into his shirt. The latter hummed, pulling him even closer, and taking all of his scent, fresh lavender with a hint of chamomile.
"I love you, Taehyung" the boy whispered, in the older's ear. And pressing his lips to his pink cheek. The boy could only grin at the words, kissing his lips and saying
"I love too, my baby"