Hidden Queen

9

It didn't take long for Yoongi to come back with food for Jimin; as soon as he walked in, Jimin grabbed Jungkook's wrist, the one that Yoongi scented, and rubbed his scent on the Alpha to drown out the smell of oranges with his bananas. Yoongi smiled; this was good, even if Jungkook was slightly freaking out. There's hope of getting Minnie back, and it's through his Omega. "Here, when you are done eating, just place them outside. I'll see you guys in the morning with breakfast." Then he was gone.

Jungkook set the tray up so Jimin could stay in bed and eat, but Jimin just stared at his food. Not even attempting to eat it. So Jungkook did something he hadn't done in a decade. He scooped up his food and airplaned it towards Jimin, "open up," he mused and like he knew Jimin would, the Omega opened his mouth automatically to take the bite. "Good boy," he wanted to see Jimin blush; it wasn't until he had been a guard for a few years that he realized his Omega had a praise kink. He was too young when Jimin was taken, but he knows now.

Feeding each other started the very first day they met and continued every time they ate together. Jimin would always say, "Good Alpha," and Jungkook would say, "Good boy." It was their thing. The last time they had fed each other was the night before Jimin was taken. The Alpha was feeding him some brownies he had made with his father.

He wanted to know if Jimin would try to feed him back, which was the norm. It might have been a decade, but you'll never lose something with muscle memory. Jimin picked his spoon up and brought the spoon to Jungkook's lips. There were no praises or silly airplane noises like in the past, but that's okay. It was progress. "Ji-ah, I wanted, you can say no. The choice is completely up to you. But I was wondering if you'd like to cut your hair. You always hated it when it got too long. Not sure if that's changed or not, but."

The Omega lit up, making Jungkook smile. Jimin nodded his head quickly; he hated his hair. It was always a massive headache and pain to take care of. He all but pushed the tray away, wanting to get it done now, making the Alpha chuckle. "Okay, okay. Let me grab the scissors, go ahead and sit on the edge of the tub, it'll make clean up easier." Jimin grinned before practically running into the bathroom, he patiently sat down waiting for the Alpha to return with scissors.

It didn't take long; Jungkook grabbed scissors and a cape. "Gonna wrap this around your neck, then we'll get started." The Alpha got it adjusted, Jimin was sitting with excellent posture, something he rarely did when it was just the two of them. He preferred to lean against the Alpha's chest or lay over him. He only sat up straight when others were watching. "I'm just going to go with a simple cut. I'm not the greatest, but we can professionally done later." Jimin gave him a thumbs up; that was all he needed to start.

As each bit of silver hair fell, Ji-ah was starting to look more and more like his Minnie. "So, I was thinking about the three things you remember. What if tomorrow, we try to figure out what they are? I'm guessing by now you realized that cotton was my scent since it seems to comfort you?"

Jimin's eyes went wide as he turned around and looked at Jungkook, it was like the wheels were turning in his head and he was just now putting two and two together. "I hadn't presented yet when you were taken. But you used to love my scent, you keep saying how it was subtle cotton and you couldn't wait to see what it was after I presented."

The cotton field that was so faint in scent brought comfort, safety, and home. Was it this Alpha this entire time? It was like a switch was flipped inside his brain; it made sense why the scent comforted him and why he wasn't upset when he woke up in an Alpha's den. He was in a nest that smelled like the two of them, making his Omega want to purr and bury himself deeper into the blankets. That should have been the first clue, but then why did he freak out when Jungkook walked into the room? 

Was it because his Omega recognized the Alpha but the human side only saw a stranger? It was making his head hurt to think of all of this. He knew his scent was going all over the place, and he was thankful that the Alpha wasn't commenting on it. He just continued cutting Jimin's hair and speaking to him softly about their past together. Jungkook told him about their first meeting and how he knew Jungkook was an Alpha. He was an Omega, even though they were only 4 & 6, and he insisted they stay together as much as possible. Jungkook was all too happy to do anything the little Omega wanted.

It didn't take long to finish the haircut, and Jimin couldn't stop looking at his reflection in the mirror. He looked so different, and he loved it. His smile was so big that his eyes practically disappeared, and they started to well up with tears. "Do you hate it that much? I promise we'll get it fixed. We can go tomorrow if you want."

Jimin shook his head no quickly and smiled at the Alpha, "Do you not hate it?" Jimin shook his head again and smiled more, "Well, that's a relief. I brought you some clothes, sorry they are still mine. I can get you some of Yoongi's; he's your size, and I'm," Jimin started to growl, and Jungkook stopped his offer, "Never mind, you can wear mine for as long as you want. But I'll buy you some things as well." That got the Alpha a huff. "Why don't you shower once I'm done cleaning up the floor? Then we can head to bed."

He watched the Alpha sweep up his hair and start the shower before bowing and leaving the Omega to wash himself clean. He was much cleaner than he thought, considering he'd been asleep for a bit. But he'll figure that out later; he wants to shower, stand under the hot water, and wash his worries away right now. All of the hair and body products were cotton-scented, meant to bring out the natural cotton of the Alpha, but the face wash was banana-scented, and it made Jimin blush, wondering why the Alpha would switch up scents like that.

He cleaned himself and wrapped a fluffy towel around his waist. It smelled like Alpha, and his Omega was purring as he rubbed his face in it. He started drying himself, and before he realized it, he was drying himself a little too much in his private areas as his Omega purred louder. For the first time in forever, Jimin felt the stirrings of something, the feeling of slick starting to form between his cheeks. 

It snapped him out of what he was doing; he did not just get wet because of a fucking towel. What was wrong with him? He calmed down and got dressed, not looking the Alpha in the eye before he dived under the blankets and rolled himself into a burrito. Jungkook chuckled, "I'm going to shower and get some sleep."

Jungkook's Alpha was going insane; he could smell the scent of arousal all over his Omega. As soon as the door opened, it hit him like a brick fucking wall. He's not even ashamed that he shoved his face into the towel that Jimin used as he touched himself. This was the closest he'd get to him, and that was enough for Jungkook.