AGAINST THE ODDS | KV ✓

Chapter 19 - Decision

As the warm water runs down his skin Taehyung only sighs as he leans back on the glass wall that's fogged up with the steam, he bites down his lips feeling embarrassed over how his cunt was still tingling, he clenches his thighs to suppress the feeling but it really doesn't work.

It was like a need that can't be suppressed, he wants it, he really needs it right at this moment.

Unknowing to himself his hand travels down his body giving his own breast a squeeze before it dips lower and lower, he really doesn't know when he even reached down and cupped his pussy palming down it and whimpering feeling slick gushing through.

When he finally realizes he gasps and immediately withdraws his hand back holding it on his chest with his other hand fearing he'll lose control over his body again.

"What's wrong with me?" Taehyung swats his own head, cleaning himself from all the residue of slick that clung to his skin before walking out of the shower cube reaching out for the towel, drying himself and wrapping it around himself.

It's then that he realizes that he doesn't have any clothes to wear. The outfit he wore to school was immediately washed right in the shower because he was embarrassed by the scent and his own slick that was so pungent.

Then later he spots the alpha's sweater that's been thrown into the laundry basket, he bites down his lips before he just picks it up sniffing over the collar frowning when the alpha's scent didn't waft out of it but then again it made sense why it didn't smell like him.

Dropping the towel off his body Taehyung wears the alpha's sweater that pretty much covers half of his thighs the only problem was that the neckline of it was barely covering his collarbones and a part of his chest, the cuffs of it were hanging off the palms of his hands giving him seaweed like sweater paws.

Honestly the thought of being so small compared to the head alpha made him giddy, gave him the sense of security.

He walks in front of the mirror giggling over how stupid he looks with his hair and flushed face, he twirls around and the sweater ends moves with him, yet he wraps the towel over his waist.

And before he forgets he picks up the wet clothes from the shower cube and dumps them into the laundry basket.

Opening the door, he glances around the area hearing Jungkook talking on surely a phone call a random tune from the kitchen while the vague sounds of the utensils accompany his voice.

For a while Taehyung just stays there leaning against the wall with eyes closed as he focuses on Jungkook's voice, a smile lifting his own lips and he just stays there.

This is the kind of life he doesn't mind living, everything just feels so real like this. Something he had never dreamed of but now he is here in the house of the one who he has been in love with from the moment he knew what love meant.

The mate bond must have played a part with his feelings because there were times he thought his feelings towards the head alpha were nothing but a fleeting feeling of infatuation just like Jimin had claimed it to be for all this while.

Once or perhaps twice he even did think of finding someone to crush on or to admire other than the head alpha but all he did was to compare those alphas to the Sir and honestly there isn't an alpha who would ever outshine Jungkook's charm.

So, helplessly and pathetically Taehyung clung to being in love with the head alpha even when he wasn't the only one, even when the chances were literally zero of him ending up with the one he had given his heart to.

Here, right at this moment, look at him, here living in the same space as his childhood crush and now future mate, getting trained to be as respected and appreciated by people as he is, trying to be his equal.