Jungkook and Taehyung are soul mates and married. Yet, there is no love between them. Forced to marry by their families because of rules of society, they have been living a lie, webbed by their own hands.
Taehyung has forever been in love with his...
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Trigger warning: Mentions of implied abuse and trauma.
- It took about an hour for Jungkook to finally calm down, and by then, he was exhausted beyond limits that he couldn't even keep his eyes open.
Taehyung kept holding him, rocking him gently in his arms as they both sat on the cold floor of the living room. Taehyung kept letting out his calming pheromones, in the hopes that the omega would finally feel safe from the demons that seemed to be wrecking the younger's mind.
When he felt Jungkook get droopy, eyes closing and body relaxing, he quietly picked him up, adjusting him in his arms to secure his body and walked towards the younger's bedroom, opening the door and gently placing the sleeping younger onto the bed.
He took Jungkook's shoes off gently, removing his leather coat as well, before he grabbed some cleansing wipes and wiped the omega's face clean, being careful to not wake him up.
After he was done, he retreated to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water along with some painkillers, bringing them back to Jungkook's room and placing it on the desk beside his bed.
He stayed seated on the edge of the bed, just observing the sleeping omega who seemed to be having a bad dream, face twisting as if he was in pain.
Taehyung took one hand of his mate into his own, gently stroking on the skin, hoping that it helps soothe the omega even a little bit.
Taehyung was so afraid to leave the younger alone now. He just couldn't will himself to leave when he knew Jungkook was probably in his own hell with whatever dreams haunted him and Taehyung wished there was something he could do to ease that.
He stood up after a while, not wanting to seem like a creep and walked to the doorway, sitting down on the floor while leaning against the open door, eyes on the sleeping omega, never once wavering. His calming pheromones filled the air, as the omega seemed to finally settle down into a peaceful sleep at last.
But Taehyung couldn't bring himself to sleep.
He knows, he will have to talk to jungkook again regarding this. Regarding his suspicions but if the omega's little panic attack was any indication, then the talk wouldn't be so pretty. It will get ugly really quickly.
He will have to approach the younger cautiously, very very cautiously.
If what Taehyung's mind is telling him is right, then that will change a lot of things.
A whole lot of things.
It would mean that he would have to be very careful with his mate, very careful in making sure that nothing he does triggers his mate.
Taehyung closed his eyes, thinking back to that look of fear in the younger's eyes and god, he just felt so helpless. He doesn't know how to help Jungkook if what he suspects is true.
