❝Those who are hardest to love needs it the most.❞ -Socrates
A story about a cocky trueblood that is yet to present and an equally feisty omega that can't put up with the former's problematic ass. Too bad they're fated mates.
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Kim Taehyung has a son.
Kim Taehyung has a son.
What the hell?
How can that be possible? No bite marks? No alpha scents? Did his alpha leave him? Is he a single mother?
Jungkook couldn't sleep, all he did was think, think and think, beating his mind nonstop. Nothing is more dangerous than a running mind. Ironically, he would convince himself that he only did that just for the sake of his own bubbling fascination he held for the boy. Nothing less, nothing more. But deep inside, somewhere in his heart a faint feeling was blossoming, he could feel it but he was in denial. How could he come to terms with it when he just regarded the feelings as nothing but mere curiosity.
But here's the catch, curiosity isn't the one to blame for taking his mind off the track from his own girlfriend. How come the idea of a girl he has known for years is all of a sudden thrown out of the window when something vaguely reminds him of a certain greyhaired boy? He was in a dilemma.
All he did was roll around in the bed, making sense of the mystifying thoughts running in his mind. On the third day mark after his surprise visit to MinSoek's place, he was awoken by morning light breaking in through the thick blinds, striking on his sleep-deprived face and straining his eyes to blink open.
An alarm went off, and he groaned having to deal with the blaring sound drumming on his ears. He quickly shook it off, not long before noticing that reminder it carried. It was Minsoo's birthday. He sprung up from his bed in a new found excitement, and rushed to his bathroom. His stomach gurgled while he was brushing his teeth and he realized he was hungry, no he was famished. Before getting to kitchen to whip something to eat, he shot a quick text to his hyungs telling them to wish Minsoo's on his behalf.
He sauntered to his cabinets, drawing out pancake mix and turning on his coffee machine to make himself a cup. Within a few minutes, he was done with making his breakfast so he began eating.
He remembered his dad called him last night to drop by his office so he could start his training to work as a head alpha. There was a lot of stuff to take in but his hands were tied and there was no way out. Quite often he would think he didn't ask for this life, it was just passed over to him but hey he wasn't complaining.
Two hours later, it was noon. The clock struck 2 PM and he found himself at his dad's office. The head alpha was seated over his grand arm chair looking into files. Jungkook was sitting beside him, carefully listening to his father talk about the pack's details.
"You know it's not easy as it seems." The trueblood glanced at his side to find his son raising his eyebrows in question. "This role as the head alpha, isn't not easy as it seems."
"I don't get it, father. Why are you telling me this?" The raven frowned still trying to wrap his head around the undertone of his father previous statement carried.
