Sealed With A Kiss

9. Dandelion

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the omega bounces on his feet excitedly as he places the cutleries on the table, adjusting the flower vase on the middle.

"pretty, are you sure about this?"

hoseok turns around to find his alpha standing by the counter, leaning back slightly with a lazy grin on his face and the brunette blushes at how effortlessly handsome yoongi is.

"of course, alpha. we have to discuss the dates sooner than later anyway."

the younger mumbles, walking over to the black haired male who spreads his arms knowingly. hoseok nuzzles into the warmth as soon as he's embraced by the older, humming in content.

"you know, i haven't seen my mom ever since i came to seoul after the incident. it's been five whole years and i'm so nervous right now."

yoongi rubs the brunette's back soothingly as he sighs, staring ahead at the wall.

"i'm sure you are, doll face. just know that i'm going to be with you through it all."

"i know and i'm thankful for that, alpha."

yoongi holds the omega close to his chest, hiding his face on the crook of his neck to nose along his scemt gland making hoseok throw his head breathlessly.

"are you scenting me, alpha?"

"need to show them that you're mine now."

yoongi whispers, as if it's a secret only meant for them both to hear. the omega giggles giddily, eyes closing involuntarily as the black haired male slowly presses his lips to the pretty boy's neck.

"you smell so sweet, doll face."

hoseok huffs out a shaky breath when the black haired male sinks his teeth on the untouched skin, sucking afterwards.

the older groans deep in his throat as he slides his tongue against the smooth skin, forcing a whimper out of the brunette who clenches his hands on the producer's shoulders.

"a-alpha, that f-feels good."

"does it, pretty?"

he asks teasingly, nosing up the brunette's jawline towards his earlobe before biting onto it. hoseok moans rather loud as he cards his fingers through the older's hair, tugging on it.

yoongi loses control as he turns them around, pressing the omega's back to the countertop before inching closer.

their lips are a centimetre away and hoseok could feel the older man's hot breath against his face.

"i fucking hate alphas, no offence yoongi hyung."

and it feels as if the spell is broken as the omega pushes the black haired male away, cheeks flushed red.

"none taken."

the alpha replies calmly, looking at namjoon with a raised brow.