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8. By The Lake

"Are you sure you don't want me to come inside?" Taehyung asked, looking worriedly at the exhausted omega.

Jungkook didn't feel like talking, so he flashed a small smile and nodded kindly. He entered the house after Taehyung left him outside and could feel nauseous, smelling the rosemary scent mixed with strong roses. The alphas' sex drive in their ruts would last from a day to two, just like omegas in heat. Jimin would be here, he knew.

Holding his breath, he managed to get into the kitchen and towards the refrigerator. Grabbing a few Kombuchas, he rushed towards the small room that he sometimes used to just sit alone and look outside.

On his way, he suddenly stopped, feeling that the voice was coming from inside the room. He stepped back, but from the glass window, he spotted the two kissings and it sent the omega's jealousy shooting through the roof.

Now that his body has acknowledged he was inclined toward the fiery-eyed alpha, there was no way he was fooling himself. He ran back to his bedroom and closed the door shut. What he didn't realize up until that point was that the room must have been dirtier than a stable. On contrary, the bedding was fresh and smelled only like the alpha wolf.

Jungkook growled, his eyes twinkling pink as he charged on the bed, trying to sniff madly and take as much as he could. He couldn't control his urge and felt tears stinging his eyes due to lust that made his groin tighter.

"Jungkook?" Jimin knocked at the door. "Are you in there?

"Yes!" Jungkook suddenly sat up while huffing and looking at the door as if he was caught masturbating. "I am back. If you are done, you may leave. Your scent is marred with rose. It's making me nauseous."

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"Where were you during breakfast?" One of the staff members asked Jungkook.

"I am sorry... I overslept."

"I had to stretch my shift because of you. I was on night duty. You need to cover my shift tonight."

"Fine!" Jungkook grumbled, knowing it was a miss from his side. He couldn't get himself to leave the bed even after Jimin had left. He still felt annoyed by the tone of the fellow omega.

"The chef was looking for you," the man said, in a softer tone now.

"He was?" Jungkook now shot a fearful stare at the colleague.

"Yeah, and one more thing... The guest from 628 has asked for wine."

"Okay," Jungkook's gaze stirred before he walked towards the kitchen. He looked at three chefs working and stood behind the station. "You asked for me, sir?"

"Yes," the head chef craned his neck before slowly directing the sous chefs to take over his station. He wiped his hands in the towel as he padded toward Jungkook. "I saw the guest from 628 specifically requesting about you. Is everything okay?"

Jungkook looked at the man's suspicious and fearsome eyes.

"Why do you think it's not?" He asked courageously. "Besides, he is a guest. We have to do as the guest says."

"I hope he isn't asking for favors, Jungkook. If that's the case, I will have to talk to the management again. You have a sharp memory, boy. I am sure you haven't forgotten what happened the last time I went to HR."

Jungkook scoffed behind his mask and then nodded his head while stepping away from the tall man. "I can never forget."

"Very well, then," the chef took off his cap and placed it on the counter. "We have a staff meeting at eleven for discussing the next week's party and the menu. I expect you not to be tardy again."