Bᴀʙʏ Hᴏsᴇᴏᴋ °ˢᵒᵖᵉ°└ᵒⁿ ᵍᵒⁱⁿᵍ┐

Chapter 11

Yoongi blinked slowly, feeling suffocated.  He looked around and didn't recognize the room he was in.  His head hurt too much and he brought his hand up to his forehead, massaging the area with his fingers.

Where the hell was he?

In the house of our Omega.

At first it scared, that is, that a rather thick voice answered his mental questions was ... Strange.  But after the seconds he began to relax as he remembered what was happening.

So that was his wolf, the one who was supposedly never going to wake up and-Wait ... Did he say in the house of "his Omega"?  As soon as he discovers that he is alpha and now ... Does he have an Omega?

He frowned and decided it was best to get up and find out for himself what was going on.

Anyway the headache seemed to disappear little by little but, anyway, he sat up carefully;  of all things he hated that queasy feeling.

He crawled towards the door and when he reached out to grasp the knob, it turned on its own and the door slammed open.

The first thing that caught his attention was that mop of pink hair, the boy was only a few inches shorter than him and his cheeks at that time seemed to match the color of his hair.

Hoseok froze in place, his little eyes looking totally surprised at Yoongi.

"Y-you ... A-ah ... I-Yoongi Hy-Hyung" He was dying of shame, he could not finish formulating any words and the fact that he was staring at him did not help him at all.

"Hey, are you okay?" Yoongi finally asked, frowning at him. "Who are you?"

"It's our Omega">

Omega?  But that boy smelled of absolutely nothing.

And that was because, before the alpha woke up again, Hoseok asked his mother for a suppressor, just in case.

"It was true, he doesn't remember me."  Hoseok thought sadly, his expression slipping to melancholy.  «And in spite of everything I do, Yoongi Hyung»

Yoongi felt uncomfortable.  Why was that boy looking at him with the eyes of an abandoned puppy?  And why was he affecting him?  Why did he want to hug him?

"Boy, are you really okay?" He questioned, wondering if putting his hand on his shoulder smiled.

Hoseok wanted to cry, but he couldn't allow it, that would make Yoongi even more confused. He had to pretend.

He shook his head to either side, erasing any trace of sadness on his face, and smiled giving a sway of respect.

"I ... I'm sorry.  I didn't introduce myself as I should, that was disrespectful of me, I'm Jung Hoseok ..."

Jung Hoseok?

That Jung Hoseok?

The sight of him turned white.

flashback

"One, two, three ... Ten!  I'm going to find Ongi Hyung.  "Hey, that's cheating, Hosekie!" exclaimed the pale biy coming out under the bed with the frown.

"I found you, Hyung!  I won!!  I won!!  Gii lost !!" Little Hoseok clapped his hands excitedly as he rolled his eyes in happiness.  His little cheeks were fondly red and he wore a beautiful, triumphant smile. He had won!

Yoongi sighed, lying on the floor while he spread his skinny little arms wide, staring at the ceiling as if he were in a trance. Hoseok cackled and threw himself on top of him, and with his plump hands began to squeeze the older boy's cheeks at will.