Epilogue

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The tiger and the cat stayed in the apartment for nearly a week. Taehyung's heat lasted two days, and as soon as it ended, Yoongi started his first rut. They couldn't get enough of each other.

Nothing else mattered in those days than the feeling and pleasure they got from each others bodies. Taehyung was the perfect needy Omega, and Yoongi the strong and protective Alpha. He knotted the tiger over and over, grazed his scent gland with his teeth but never broke the skin.

They would wait a bit longer for that.

Every time they made love, their eyes glowed, one pair red, the other blue.

They wanted to mate properly, have a ceremony for their parents. There was time.

The tiger and the cat stayed in the bedroom, never getting enough of each other.

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Finally, they left the comfort of Yoongi's bedroom. After they had both went another round in the shower and then actually cleaned themselves up. Taehyung had opened the curtains and the windows of Yoongi's bedroom to air it out. It smelled like sex and slick. Not all around bed, but definetly musty after nearly a week. Taehyung stood at the open window, breathing in the fresh air. He felt so overwhelmingly loved and safe. He had his own big strong Alpha now. He pulled the shirt he was wearing closer to himself, inhaling the heady scent of his Alpha. They had properly scented and marked each other now, and Taehyung loved the feeling, like the scent was a weight, a protective barrier on his skin.

No other Alpha's would bother him again.

The tiger stepped away from the window and went to take the soiled sheets off the bed. They had changed them several times already, but they had a huge pile in the corner that was in dire need of washing. Taehyung couldn't help but blush. They had done it so many times. But it was most likely because they were both newly presented, and had gone through a heat and a rut together.

That was just a part of the future they had together though. Taehyung rubbed the smooth expanse of his stomach. He wasn't sure what the odds were of him getting pregnant during his first heat. The thought was not on his mind at all when he had texted Yoongi wanting to come over. He wrapped both hands around himself now, and smiled.

They would just have to wait and see.

Taking the piles of sheets in his arms, he walked into the hallway and began the wash. He could hear Yoongi once again rattling around in the kitchen, the smell of eggs and pancakes wafting down the hall. His stomach growled. They had barely eaten while holed up in the bedroom, and Taehyung was starving. Luckily, his Alpha was a great cook.

After the sheets were in the washer, Taehyung went back into the room in search of his phone. His parents must be worried sick.

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Yoongi felt like he was walking on air. He was so incredibly happy, humming away at the stove making breakfast for his Omega.

He could hear the tiger in the bedroom shuffling around and straightening up, opening windows and doing laundry. The cat couldn't stop smiling. They had really made a bit of a mess in his room, and it needed a good airing out. The cat would have gone another day in that room, but Taehyung's heat broke and his rut ended. They had both been in dire need of food and a shower. Reluctantly they had decided to get out of bed finally. Yoongi had needed to call his parents anyway. They didn't usually worry, and he had told them that Taehyung would be staying over. They had to have figured it out. When he talked to them, they were happy and not at all surprised.

Of course you and Taehyung love each other his mother had said. We could see it in the way you looked at each other, when you thought the other wasn't looking. Silly boys, you are. They had both laughed, and he said goodbye and that he would see them soon.

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