Omega for Hire | Jikook ✓

Chapter 5: Okay, Daddy

Jimin

A knock sounds at the door and I hug my legs tighter, burying my face further into them. "Please go away, Jungkook."

"No, that'd be breaking bro code. Jimin, I didn't leave the door open this time. Namjoon opened it. I know that's not why you were crying though. I know this isn't about what I was doing. That's why I want to come in."

"Fine." I sniffle.

He opens the door and crawls into my bed, placing his hands on my kneecap and the top of my head. Humming, he ruffles my hair.

"Pretty alpha, why are you crying? You're so upset that you smell like saltwater." Jungkook's voice sounds like a song.

I look up with watery eyes and he wipes them and cups my face.

"I wish he didn't open the door... I hate people seeing me cry."

Humming, he nods. "I know. Sometimes, you're upset when you get back from work. So I closed the door. And I didn't want you to see me."

My face warms up. "Didn't you say you leave the door open on purpose just to tease me?"

He blushes as well. "It's not teasing when I look like a fool. That was my first time on top."

"Well, you didn't look bad. I'd probably be a mess, so I'll make sure to not be here anytime I have sex." I cover my face, imagining how Jungkook would make fun of how I look or sound.

Jungkook gasps. "Park Jimin is never a mess. Something bad must've happened at work to make you this way."

I nod and play with my fingers. "I... I'm losing the company."

"It's going under?"

"No, it's doing as great as always. I just won't get to lead it like I thought."

The omega looks at me with his big, doe eyes and pouts. "But why not?"

"Because I'm a bad alpha," I whisper. "I'm a disappointment. So my grandmother is going to give it away to some American because he's a good alpha with a good omega wife and she's pregnant and they can produce the perfect heirs." Sobs rack my body and Jungkook's eyes burn red.

"She said what? I'm going to fucking—"

"Just... hold me. There's nothing I can do. She has the right to give the company to someone else. She's the one who birthed it in the first place."

Jungkook sighs and hugs me tightly, laying us down like usual. Though I'm not sure he knows that I'm aware of probably every time he sneaks into my bedroom to cuddle.

"Life is... hard."

"I know. I saw... your mail. I had picked it up for you and your finances have been rocky. Are you okay?"

His fingers trail up and down my arm. "Don't worry about me. I'm not your responsibility anymore, remember?"

"Just because it's not my literal job to watch you anymore doesn't mean that I'm just going to stop caring, Jungkook." I turn in his hold so we're face-to-face. "Just let me help you. Can I help you?"

Jungkook pouts. "All you do is help me. When will I get to help you?"

I play with his hair absently. "Do you want to help me?"

He nods and moves closer. "I do. You help me all the time. Let me help you."

"Then stop fucking people all the time and clean up your art supplies." I stick my tongue out.

Jungkook's jaw drops and he hugs me tightly instead. "No can do. How about you stop complaining about your perfect roommate who is so sexy and artistic and everything you could have asked for?"

I sit up and stare at him. "A perfect omega!"

He blushes and plays with his hair. "That's me."

"Not you, what I need! I need the perfect omega to 'date' and convince my grandmother that I'm fit to have the company. Maybe Yoongi would work. He's pretty."

Jungkook scoffs. "I'm going to pretend that you didn't just deny that I'm the perfect omega, you fucking asshole. If you hadn't been crying, I'd seduce you and make you eat those words."

I roll my eyes. "Yeah, okay. But it'd be perfect, right? I'd date him and then, we'll separate once I'm locked down."

The omega scoffs. "Sounds cliché. I thought you were the top of the university, Jimin. Plus, are you talking about your friend, Yoongi? He is not the perfect omega. And you want an actor, right? Well, Yoongi doesn't act fake around people and he'd probably tell your grandmother to fuck herself."

My lips form a pout and I cross my arms. "Taehyung is a beta and so is Hobi. That doesn't leave me many options."

"Me." He smacks me gently. "I am the perfect omega. Your grandmother will sign over the company to me because of how lovable I am."

"I mean, you are good at playing the role. You definitely don't fit the outdated role, but you have this ability to revert and act like it. Unless your type actually is big, burly, alphas."

He straddles me teasingly and walks his fingers up my chest. "My type is pretty, smart, and small, just like my Chimmy."

"Blegh, my grandmother would eat that up. She calls me 'Mimi,' so you might get some points for using a nickname."

"What the hell, Mimi is so cute. Mini Mimi." He squeezes my cheeks. "My strong alpha~"

I swat at him. "Stop it. I hate that so much."

He pins me to the bed. "Like this better, my revolutionized alpha?"

The position makes me blush and I have to blink away what I saw through his bedroom doorway. "I'm not in the mood. Do you want to do this or not?"

Jungkook moves off me and starts to unbutton my dress shirt. "I want to help you. You deserve this position, or at least to not have who you like influence that too much. If needing a perfect omega is what you need, the perfect omega is what I'll be."

"Then you have to let me pay full rent and help you get your finances under control." My eyes flit to my laptop as an idea comes to mind, something more long term.

"And be my sugar daddy? Jimin, I thought you were more woke than that."

I roll my eyes and shrug off the shirt once he's finished unbuttoning it and put it in the dirty clothes before grabbing an oversized shirt to slip into.

"You're staying in here?" I ask.

"What kind of boyfriend would I be if I didn't?"

My face flushes. "Don't."

"Okay, Daddy."

Author's Note: JK is such a little shit. Do you think he'll actually put his all into helping Jimin or will be a pain?

Thoughts on the story thus far?

Make sure to take care and love yourself as best as you can.

With lots of love,

-BBM

PS

If you like this story, you'd probably love my other book, Together in Quarantine. It isn't omegaverse, but the vibe is similar. It's complete, too~