Our Perfect Omega | ᵒᵗ⁷

⸸ Chapter 7 ⸸

Chunho woke the next morning, a little drained as he grabbed his cellphone. A message from his boss lit up his phone before he could unlock it. "Hey, the schedule says your heat starts today, you don't have to come in for the next 7 days. Don't worry, you'll be paid for them too. If there's any information or things I need filed I'll send them to your email for you to file into your laptop. Have a calm day dear." Chunho smiled briefly at his phone before rolling out of bed to get his pain pills from the cabinet in the bathroom. He sighed and took the pills before filling the tub with a warm bath, a white lavender and milk bath bomb dissolving within.

Before he could strip, his phone began to vibrate with an unknown number. "Hell- o." He said, strain to his voice as the pain in his stomach started. "Chunho ah? Are you okay? What's wrong?" A frantic voice came from the otherside. "Jungkook ah. How did you get my number?" He sighed, "Answer my question first." Chunho stretched before sinking down into the warm water, "I started my heat, so i'm in pain. That's all." Jungkook sighed, "I have my ways to get your number. Do you want me to come over?" Chunho shook his head, "No, I'll just take my nice bath and ask my coworker to send me some of her clothes." Jungkook growled through the phone, the bass of the growl causing the phone to vibrate against Chunho's face.

Chunho pulled the phone away as he set up his bathtub table for his book and wine, "You wanna video chat me? I'm in the tub." Jungkook growled again and Chunho pressed the accept button on the video chat notification. Jungkook's face came into view, "You are not gonna ask some random alpha for their clothes. I'll send mine if that's the case." Chunho had propped his phone up in one of the cup holders on his table, "And why should I accept that?" Chunho hummed, biting at his lip piercing before sipping his wine. Jungkook squinted at his phone, "Because I want to. I want to help you. I want you to feel better, okay? I miss you, and if I have to deliver my clothes to you personally I will." Chunho smirked, glaring lazily at the phone, "Don't deliver them yourself. I'll take them from whoever comes okay? I don't want to be bothered right now."

Jungkook's eyebrows raised, "I would bother you?" Chunho sighed, "Jungkook ah, I just want to enjoy pruning in my milk and lavender bath, read my book, finish my cup of wine, eat some ice cream, and take a nap. I'm very sensitive and easily agitated at the moment because of my heat." Jungkook nodded, "Okay, I'll send someone with some of my clothes for your nap. Can I accompany you? Through the phone." Chunho looked away and looked back, sipping from his wine again while going quiet for a minute, "Sure." Jungkook smiled, the smile that Chunho missed so much.

Chunho continued to bask in his bath, sinking in so far his head and firearms sticking out so he could read and sip his whine easily. After 3 chapters he sighed and closed the book, putting it on his table and drinking what was left in his glass before closing his eyes.

Jungkook caught his attention, "Hey, the guy delivering my clothes is coming into the building." Chunho sighed, nodding and pushed the table away from him so he could get out of the tub. Jungkook quietly grunted at the sight of Chunho's curvy body dripping wet while exiting the bathtub. Chunho smirked before grabbing a towel. He dried himself off, putting on a black plush robe before grabbing the phone and draining the tub.

The doorbell rang throughout the apartment as Chunho slipped on some slippers. "Hello, I'm here to deliver clothes from Mr. Jeon." The tall man at the door spoke. Chunho nodded, "Thanks." He said, taking the duffel bag and bowing before shutting the door. He locked the door before turning around and walking into the kitchen to grab his ice cream pint. Going to his room he put down the duffel bag, "What movie are you gonna watch?" Chunho shrugged, "Imma put on some clothes first."

Jungkook hummed in response as Chunho sat the phone down, angled at his bed's headboard before walking to his closet to pull out his pajamas. Chunho ended up putting on a pair of black panties, a cute pleated skirt, an oversized t-shirt and thigh high stockings. He walked back into frame, scaring Jungkook, "Holy Fu- Damn, you look good, Bun. Why have I never seen you dress like this?" Chunho gave him a lazy glare, "Because I don't dress like this unless I'm home. Alone." Jungkook nodded, "Either way, it looks good on you." Chunho nodded, sitting on his bed and picking up his remote to turn on the large tv hanging in his room.