His white levandor, lustrous top that was wrapped around his chest, leaving his toned belly showing. The ever so thin wide and long fabric that did nothing to the cold, covered his back and both both arms holding it in place. The beautiful golden brown sinh covered his lower body, waist supported by a gold accessory belt. His wavy pearl blond hair tightly put in a bun and decorated with gold accessories, behind his ear are bundles of small white flowers.
Head pounding, feeling dizzy by all the alpha hormones that are released. Bringing the red cloth to his nose, trying to block it off.
Sometime during the events, a couple of alphas tried to approach him but backed off once they smelt the nasty sour scent he gave off. He's so glad that he was able to master controlling his scents and control them too, makes things so much easier.
His eyes search for familiar faces, stopped when he spots some of his siblings grabbing or being pulled to dance.
Getting up, he grabbed the flower crown but instead of joining, he walked the opposite way, leaving. A few alphas came and approached as he walked away but he quickly turned down the invite, the only thing he liked about these events.
Omega were able to turn down invites if they didn't approve of an alpha, and if forced then the other party were heavily punished.
He silently walked away from the crowd, to the river where his boat was placed.
It was him, that annoying asshole who couldn't stop bothering him. He dressed in what looked like one of his finest expensive outfits, his tall and manly features dominating Jimin's own. He would have been his type if not for his cocky attitude and really disgusting scent.
“Jimin, you look extremely stunning tonight” he says, chest huffing up, priding himself. This guy honestly thinks just because he’s rich and a good-looking alpha, that he was able to make jimin on his knees, begging for their knot. His jaw clenched when he realized there was no reaction from him, and smiled dropping.
“Look omega, all you have to do is accept my courting and mate with me, after that you can have all the things you want in the world” voice that came out like more of a threat. Jimin stayed his ground and huffed out a laugh, rolling his eyes.
“Listen here ‘alpha’, why don't you have some other omega who’s willing to accept you off so your pride won't be hurt” he suggested and walked away. He grins in satisfaction when he can hear the alpha yelling in anger, knowing he’s unable to anything.
His guard got on his knee and bowed down, greeting him when he arrived at the boat and quickly readed the pedal.
Taehyung, his personal servant, his best friend, his omega soulmate actually.
He goes through mazes of gardens that lead straight to his room as it wasn't part of the main house but located at a very far corner, near the edge of the land they own. Glad that his parents let him pick the location of his mini-home. His mini-home was a two story building, all made out of expensive wood shipped from a foreign country.
He let out a heavy sign when he finally got to his room, taehyung now behind him with a bottle of coconut oil.
“No luck?” Taehyung asked, jimin shaked his head, walked to his bed, hoping to get some rest. Taehyung just nodded and followed right behind him, changing him out of his clothes.
“Tae, i told you, you don't have to do this when we're alone,” Jimin whined, hands and taehyung to prevent him from stripping him further. Taehyung chuckled at his whining before finally retreating and layed down next to him instead. Jimin snuggled into him, taking in his sweet cherry blossom scent, the only smell he likes.
After relaxing for a bit, he gets up and starts removing his accessories, taehyung watching him.
“Is it really hard to ask for an alpha with at least a decent scent and don't mind a domiting omega?” he let out, asking no one in particular. Taehyung just hums in response, Jimin removed all the accessories on his hair, let it flow freely down and spread out on the bed, some went past and touched the floor. Hands going to taehyung and doing the same thing. Like jimin’s hair, taehyung hair is a light color, one of the traits of the south. His wavy silky sage colored hair goes all the way to his waist, shorter than jimin.
Jimin run’s his through taehyung hair, comb on his other hand, combing through his hair and taehyung does that same thing after he is done.
“Do you think he’s still alive?” Taehyung asked, causing Jimin to pause for a moment, he hesitant to apply more oil onto his palm. “I hope so” his voice barely whispers. Jimin turned around and ran his finger through Taehyung's hair, applying the oil thoroughly.
“don't worry, I think he's still alive, his body was the only one we weren't able to find” he wipes the tear that strolled down Taehyung's cheek, pulling him into a tight hug, scenting him when he smelled the rainy scent on him.
“No tae, he didn't leave you, I'm sure he will come back for you. You knew he had a lot of enemies, he’s probably forming some sort of group of fighters right now so he came back and saved you '' he answered taehyung thought, even when the omega didn't say anything. Just hearing that made him cry harder, Jimin released more of his peachy calming scent to calm him down.
After he was only able to hear a couple of sniffing, he held Taehyung up and walked him to his nest that was next to the window. They snuggled into each other again, feeling more comforted now.
“You talk as if i'm in prison” he joked, jimin smiled, giggling.
“ you see that? The mood goddess is looking over you, I'm sure she hears your cry and is working to reunite the two of you” his finger pointing to the full moon, other hand soothing his back. taehyung just nodded, not having energy to say anything.
This continued until sniffing turned to small light snores, both omega tangled up in each other, sleeping the pain away.