the voices | kookjin & minv

1.9 Tell Me

Somehow, sitting right beside the alpha, head resting on his shoulder, is oddly comforting. As if his worry for the day slowly dragged away. His arms trail down, wrapped around the alpha's waist.

Taehyung then continues to rest, eyes closed.

Jimin is unbothered, writing, doing a revision like a good student he is. Taehyung wonders if he cares or is even annoyed with him?

"GUYS!"

Frowns. Both of them had their eyes squinting facing the excited-looking Jeon. Jimin mutters something, rolling his eyes.

"What?" Jungkook raises his eyebrows, "what's with you both expression?" accidentally lowkey exposing both of his friends. Taehyung's defense, "what?"

Jungkook groans, "whatever. I have been thinking about something. I thought it would be great if I talk bout this with you two."

"What is it?"

"Well, bout someone."

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a night before

"jinnie, your heat is around the corner. If you ended up having sex before marriage, your father and I won't be happy about it."

Sighs, his mother's word has been sticking with him ever since.

Picking up a few fruits to be checked out, glancing over his trolley full of groceries, thinking, 'if he really is my mate, would he be here, now?'. Because he figures he may need some help bringing these groceries up to his condo.

Yet, it's night. Jeon is probably sleeping by now.

Although he has his younger brother, rebel as he is, doesn't want to bother Namjoon who he knows would absolutely come over if he needs him to. Always been like this, him not wanting his little brother's help just because, "I'm not weak!" and "I can do it myself!". Sometimes causing them to get into a fight.

He walks to the cashier, thoughts maybe he does indeed need Namjoon's help carrying these up. Paying, he grunts picking all the plastic bags up. Exit, he took a sit on a bench outside, taking out his phone.

Dialing Namjoon's number but then-

"Hyung?"

He flinches, startled, "wha-what are you doing here, Jeon?" Dumb question. It was so sudden he couldn't arrange his words.

Soft smile created on the younger lips, "Just leaving Taehyung's house and notice hyung here," The younger lies. Slowly his eyes trail down noticing plenty of plastic bags, "buying groceries, hyung?"

"Yeah... I ran out of food."

"Let me carry some," Jungkook insists, doesn't waste his time, and immediately slides his hands into some plastic bags and grins wider. Seokjin just flash a smile back knowing he couldn't reject the offer. "My place is about 3 minutes walk, I hope you don't mind,"

"No worries!"

It was awkward as they walk side by side. Pathetic silence tugging along. Though it was noticeable how step by step they started to walk closer and closer to each other. The omega may not realise but his scent is spreading. Smell sweet, Jungkook likes it.

Already taking the lift, "I assume your house is near?" Seokjin asks, couldn't embrace the silence any longer. Jungkook nods, "probably around 5 minutes walk from here," he replies.

"Oh, I see."

Arrived in front of Seokjin's condo door. Unlocking it, he opens the door wider insisting Jungkook to step in. The younger did, "welcome to my dungeon!" Seokjin said then laughed (awkwardly), "it's a bit mess I hope you don't mind."