How To Be An Alpha

Step 11

Taehyung had been leading a relatively normal life up until a month ago. If someone had told him he would be pinned to the fridge by a sexy alpha and more or less salivating over the idea of teasing said alpha, he would honestly laugh. He was the epitome of a romantic. He always imagined finding someone that could make his heart race and fall in love. Go on dates, cuddle on the couch, slow dance in their apartment, watch the cheesiest movies together every Saturday night and grow old together.

Well, his heart was definitely racing and he was very close to someone at the moment. Just like any other person, he had his necessities, and despite his not so compliant hormones, he was still a young and healthy alpha. He just never imagined he would be this wooed by anybody, specially being him the one getting pinned while feeling his entire body burning with desire. This wasn't necessarily very romantic. He wasn't a virgin either, but all of his times had always been "mild" and he would make sure to make his partners feel comfortable and treat them gently.

This was not gentle. In fact, he had never been treated so roughly before unless he decided to include the countless fights he would get into throughout his middle school, high school and even sometimes, college years. However, unlike his initial shock, he wasn't hating it. Actually, he was quite enjoying himself at the moment, but he preferred to blame his very irregular and very incessant hormones for that.

Jungkook didn't answer him, instead, pressing tighter onto his waist. Taehyung pressed lightly over his bandaged arm and felt odd at the sensation. He hesitated on whether he should check on it. His head still felt light and a shiver ran down his spine once he felt the alpha's hands slide lower until they were resting over his hips, pulling him closer.

At the motion, Taehyung let out a small gasp and noticed the piercing stare that the elder was using on him. He felt one of the hands leave his hips and move to lightly press on the back of his neck, sliding up until Jungkook's thumb was slightly caressing his cheek.

His thumb kept moving until it began to run over his lower lip. The younger alpha saw how his eyes flickered momentarily between his eyes and his lips and he gulped. Jungkook's face was getting closer and he couldn't come up with a single reason why he shouldn't just kiss him silly until both of them ran out of breath.

"I'm sorry to interrupt, but you two are filling the entire house with your pheromones." Someone cleared their throat and in no time, Taehyung was pushing Jungkook away, his eyes wide and his mind snapping back to reality.

What was he about to do?

He heard Jungkook let out a sigh and- oh god, they had been caught red handed in the middle of... what were they in the middle of?

Taehyung was so embarrassed, covering his face with his hands which were covered by the long sleeves.

"Hyung, couldn't you just wait in the studio?" Jungkook asked, sounding tired.

"I was, but you took too long, and when I opened the door I almost had to immediately close it. I didn't know if I was at your house or a brothel. I also almost threw up today's lunch, so there's that."

Wait, that voice. He could recognize that soft deep voice anywhere.

"Namjoon hyung?"

Namjoon smiled offering a dimpled smile and an awkward chuckle. "Hey there, Tae. Funny meeting you like this."

This wasn't happening. This was definitely not happening to him. Taehyung felt his face gradually warm up again and he wanted the ground to open up and swallow him already.

"You two know each other? And why are you getting shy again?" Taehyung turned to look at Jungkook, who had an arched eyebrow and kept looking in between them. He was leaning over the counter, arms crossed in front of his chest and Taehyung wasn't sure if he was doing it on purpose, but his arms were suddenly flexing, making them look bigger.