The Useless Omega: Kim Namjoon x Reader

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Y/N POV

I pant heavily, coming down from my high and Namjoon flips us around so he's lying on his back and I'm laying on top of him. I whine, his knot uncomfortable in me, and it stings just a tiny bit. He wraps his arms around me while gently stroking my back.

"My omega." He says to himself and I purr into his chest. "I love you so much pup." He mutters again into my hair, his hands still caressing me gently.

The blood has stopped trickling down my neck and Namjoon laps up any remaining small drops. The wound is still fresh, and burns a little, but it's nothing compared to the euphoric release I just experienced. My wolf is incredibly happy that he finally marked me as his. We rest together for a few minutes and I feel his knot deflate. He lifts me off of him and I whine at the feeling of not being filled. He places me down gently beside him and we continued to feel the love radiating from each other before Namjoon's phone rings.

He groans, not wanting the tender moment to end before reaching for his pants on the floor and fishing it out of his pocket. He brings the phone to his ear and answers. He settles back into the bed putting his arm around me and mindlessly running his hands through my mind. Suddenly he shoots up straight in the bed, and I look at him worried.

"Who told you?" He growls.

I don't hear a response but it must not be good because he gets out of bed and hastily starts pulling his boxers and pants on. I am confused but start to do the same.

"How did the fucker know?" He hisses to the person on the other side of the line. "Fucking hell. Ok, hold on we're coming." He says and hangs up.

I look at him, only half dressed but steaming. I have never seen him so angry, and it is terrifying. The dominance he is exuding makes me want to cower on my knees, waiting for his every command. The muscles in his arms bulge as he clenches his fist and licks his teeth. It is intimidating, but also insanely hot. He turnes to me and I immediately looked down.

He softens momentarily at the look of me submitting to his will.

"Oh baby, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do that." He coos, and I look up to see his smiling face. "We just have a problem. Kai leaked your secret. Everyone knows now. We are going to my house and we're going to figure this out, ok?" He explains softly and I nod.

We finish getting dressed and get into the car. Namjoon drives like a madman to his house. We get out of the car and he basically busts in the front door with me following closely behind him. He heads through the cream coloured walls to the living room but is stopped by his angry looking mother.

They both pause, staying in one spot about a meter away from each other. It's a standoff. And I am what they were going to fight about. His mother takes a deep breath and closes her eyes and clasps her hands together. She opens her eyes and I have never seen a woman so utterly pissed. Her eyes bore into my skull, and they flicker between Namjoon and I before landing on Namjoon.

"The useless omega. You choose the one omega that can not do the one thing an omega is supposed to do. Un-fucking-believable, Namjoon." Ahn seethes. "And I can see you even marked her!" She hisses. "I can't believe you were dumb enough to mark her." She growls.

Tensions are rising higher in the hallway and I can see Namjoons dad hesitantly enter the hallway from his room, not entirely sure what he's walking into. He stays in his room, but with the door cracked open to see whats going on. This is a mother - son argument and he has no intention of getting in the middle of it unless he needs to. I doubt Namjoon and his mom even notice the man, they are to busy having an intense stare-off.

"Yes I marked her. And I think it was the best decision I've ever made my entire life." Namjoon responds, equally as bitter in tone as his mothers.

My eyebrows rise. I didn't think he'd go to that length to defend me. Neither backs down and Ahn eyes move slowly to glare at me.

"You're a disgrace to all omegas." She snarls, and I look down at the floor.

The Luna of the pack called me a disgrace. That is quite possibly the worst thing a Luna could ever say to another omega, especially an omega that's part of their pack. But judging by the way she's snarling at me, I doubt I'm part of the pack.

"Apologize mother." Namjoon growls in the lowest voice I've ever heard.

Namjoon started releasing his dominant pheromones and my knees felt weak. It takes all my power not to fall to the floor and submit, even though it isn't directed at me I can't help but feel affected. I clench my teeth to concentrate on standing up, my hands now balled in a fist.

"No. I'm not apologizing to something that is barley worth living." She says simply, crossing her arms.

"Omega apologize." He says in his Alpha voice that is strong, powerful and commanding.

When Alphas use their Alpha voice it is nearly impossible to not listen to them. It has been used against omegas for centuries. Nowadays, there are laws that prohibit an Alpha from using their Alpha voice on omegas to get them to do something illegal. For example, if an Alpha commands an omega to go rob a bank, and the omega does then the Alpha is the one who is going to jail because they abused their power to take advantage of the omega.

I clutch onto Joons arms just to continue standing because his Alpha voice almost makes me crumple to the floor. He doesn't even notice and just keeps staring at his mom, who seems mildly affected by his Alpha voice.

She is trying hard to not avert her eyes in submission and she shifts her feet slightly before opening her mouth to answer. Before she could say anything, Namjoons dad scrambles from his door to in between the mother and son duo.

"Ok, lets work this out like civilized people." He says slowly, with both his arms out trying to distance the two.

Namjoon licks his teeth again and nods, gently grabbing my hand before leading me to the kitchen table. Namjoons dad does the same thing, consoling his wife quietly and also leading her to the kitchen. I sit beside Namjoon, with his mother directly across from me, and his dad beside her.

She looks beyond pissed. I can tell she thinks I'm scum. I mean, she didn't like me much to begin with, so it's no surprise she isn't even trying to hide her disdain for me now. Sung-Ho on the other hand looks calm, and is actually not glaring at me. His expression is mostly unreadable, but I swear I see a tinge of pity behind his eyes.

I take a deep breath before Sung-Ho starts talking.