Domestic | jikook abo ff

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"Get in my princess." Jungkook said teasingly as he pulled open the door of his car wide.

Jimin who was standing by the doorframe of his house simply throwing a glare at the older. Who knows if his mother will make a sudden appear and caught Jungkook calling him with such lovey dovey nicknames.

"Eomma! I told you it's okay! I can go back on my own!" Jimin complained as he turned around waiting for his mother who was still in the kitchen, doing her final touch on her dishes before she rushed to the front door.

"You ungrateful kid!" The woman pinched Jimin's soft waist making the omega to whine in pain.

"Jungkookie is already nice enough to give you a ride! You guys are going to the same destination so why bother wasting your money buying those tickets!" Areum lectured the younger omega who was pouting his lips.

With that he peeked over to look at Jungkook having his muscular arms folded over his luxurious car roof and put his chin on top. The alpha was smiling towards his direction but Jimin only mentally scoffed at him.

"Alright! Alright! I will go!" Jimin huffed and stomped towards Jungkook's direction who was holding the door open wide enough for him to get in.

"Watch your head." Jungkook said while covering on top of Jimin's head with his hand to prevent Jimin from hitting his head. "Perfect." He smiled softly once Jimin was seated in his car safe and sound.

"We'll take our leave first, I'll take a good care of Jimin." Jungkook then bowed politely to Jimin's mother.

Areum formed a smile towards the young male as she nodded her head. Her eyes followed the car moving while waving them a goodbye until it had disappeared from her sight. However, Areum took a deep breath.

Now she got no one to accompany her to market.

But she didn't feel completely sad, knowing Jimin will come over his parents' home every weekend which means they are going to meet again in another five days.

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A week had passed since Jimin spend his study week at his parents' home back in Busan. The omega sighed out loud once his back landed on the bed. He was indeed exhausted studying his ass off for good results.

The omega silently staring over the white ceiling of his apartment like in past few days. His mind was clouded with thought to the point he grew frustrated with his life. He inhaled deeply, not realising a fat tear was running down his face and disappeared into the bedsheet underneath him followed by other set of tears.

"I'm tired." Jimin mumbled to himself.

He sobbed for another half an hour, complaining about his problem to no one in particular. All of this began since he decided to cut off ties with his former 'friends' by rejecting their pleas to help them with things. Somehow it does feel good and Jimin did not regret doing that.

"I need someone to encourage me too! I'm so tired studying and I feel like I'm burning out—" Jimin stopped as he chocked up with his own tears making the omega spent a few minutes muffling his cries into sheets.

"Ah, even crying makes me even more tired." The omega groaned and brushed off his own tears rather harshly.

After a few moments, his chest moves up and down slowly which means he was breathing regularly by now. Jimin felt his eyes became heavy and his hand makes it's way to pull the cover up to snuggle into the duvet.

A second before he was about to slip off into his dreamland, a sudden phone call had threw his sleep out of the window in a blink of an eye. This had pulled an annoyed groan out of the omega as Jimin stomped his feet on the bed for a good few moments.

Without looking at the caller, Jimin pressed the green button and put the phone next to his ear.

"Hello Jiminie, how was your classes?" A deep soothing voice asked him as soon as he picked up the call.

The omega felt his clenched heart from earlier became weird, the sensation had been replaced with a warm feeling which was unfamiliar for him.

"Jimin?" Jungkook called him rather softly only to snap the omega back to reality. "Y-Yes?" Fuck.

He just stuttered and his voice sounded hoarser than he ever thought. With that the omega squeezed his eyes shut, praying that the alpha won't suspect anything as he chewed his bottom lip in the same time.

"Hey, are you crying? Are you alright?" Fuck again.

The other male sounded genuinely worried on the other side and Jimin couldn't get rid of the tension in his gut. He took a deep breath but his teary eyes were already betrayed him. "Mr Jeon—" He stopped.

Tears were running down his face real fast for no legit reason. Jimin took a deep breath as he brought his hand up to put it over his mouth to muffle his cries.

"Jimin what's wrong? Are you hurt?" Jungkook tried to ask again in hope he will get a reply this time.

"N-no, I'm not— it's nothing." Jimin muttered.

He heard the alpha released a long sigh on the other side before a faint shuffling sound can be heard afterwards. However, Jimin found his bedsheets suddenly interesting to play with as he kept on drawing circles on them with the tip of his finger. He kept on sniffing and brushed off his tears, not realising Jungkook was still listening to him.

"Bad day is it?" He tried to guess.

Jimin thought for a second. "I don't know." He spoke softly, completely unsure with him own feelings.

"Is that so?" Jungkook sounded like he understood Jimin who was confused at the moment. "It's still early, do you want to out and have a meal? I'll treat you a really good cuisine in the Seoul." The alpha offered proudly.

Jimin just pouted his lips and continued to stare over the ceiling once again. He thought about it for a while and his stomach decided to put an action by growling loud enough for himself to hear. The omega just rolled his eyes, seems like he already got an answer.