Omega for Hire | Jikook ✓

Chapter 1: It all Makes Sense

Jimin

Strong arms are wrapped around my waist when I wake up, a leg draped lazily over my own. I blink as the scent of cherries tickles my nostrils.

His hair is damp as it brushes up against my neck, nose buried in my scent gland. Since he smells only of us, it's safe to assume he got back, showered, and climbed into my bed not that long ago.

I look at the time and frown. It's only six thirty. He probably got fucked a few rounds, got home, cleaned, and came here.

While Jungkook was gone, I went into his room, changed his sheets, and put in an air purifier so it wouldn't smell like sex when he got back. I don't think Namjoon is an alpha that puts Jungkook at ease, so his pheromones stinking up the place would do nothing but rile up the young omega.

Sighing, I relax in the omega's strong hold. I ignore his snores and close my eyes, letting his scent and limbs surround me, lulling me back to sleep.

-

"Park Jimin!"

My eyes snap open and I run out of bed, tripping over the transition between carpet and hardwood.

"What's wrong?" I pant, keeling over.

The brunet claps. "I made muffins."

I blink, looking at the time. It's noon.

"Jeon Jungkook, I thought you set the microwave on fire again."

He rolls his eyes. "I was drunk. Let it go. You said we need to go grocery shopping. So get ready."

The brunet stretches, his tank loose, showing off not only his toned arms, but his nipples, chest, and sculpted torso every time he moves.

"Are you going to go dressed in that?"

"Duh. I put on pants."

I roll my eyes and sit down. "I'll get dressed once I've eaten."

He sets a muffin and a mug of coffee before me and bats his eyelashes at me. "Aren't you lucky to have me?"

"The luckiest." I roll my eyes.

Jungkook sits next to me and eats with me. He runs his fingers through his hair and I look at him as I pick up in the subtle change in his scent, the smell slightly bitter.

"You're very pretty," I tell the male and his scent regulates.

"So are you." He grins and I move to fix his hair.

"You'd be gorgeous if you cleaned up your art supplies." I scoff.

He winks. "Well, we can't have you falling in love with me, now can we~? So I'll just have to stay at pretty and sexy."

I scoff. "I've never called you sexy once in my life."

Jungkook props his chin up on his hand, sipping his coffee. "Not aloud to my face. But I leave the door open when I'm getting fucked just for you~"

"Then I'd appreciate it more if you closed it. Don't act like your kinks have anything to do with me. You like being seen. I don't like seeing. Plus, you're always on bottom anyway. It's the alphas I see when I slam the door shut."

The omega's jaw drops. "You've never seen me? Only them?"

I hum. "Yup. Hell, I saw Namjoon naked technically today."

"Ah, he's one of the best," Jungkook says dreamily. "But not the best."

Blinking, I cock my head to the side as I pour us some more coffee. "Do you have a type? I thought you basically fucked whoever as long as they were an alpha."