TaeKook OneShots

3. The Alpha and The Omega

Taehyung hated Jungkook the moment he met him. He hated how perfect Jungkook was, he hated how even his pants fit his thighs perfectly. He hated how he wasn't the only one that noticed how perfect Jungkook was. The amount of people that drooled over Jungkook whenever he walked anywhere was evident.

He threw his belongings into his locker and walked out to the bar to trade shifts with a girl behind the counter. He immediately started retrieving and mixing drinks for the oncoming crowd of people that lined the bar. He threw smiles at the regulars that tipped him well thankful that he'd have some more money to save up.

A girl walked up to him her eyes raking at the exposed skin on his chest. "Hey you single?"

"Ah sorry I'm gay." Taehyung bowed a bit in apology.

The girl sighed and shrugged. "Well that's expected I guess... Don't feel bad about it though it can't be helped. If it boosts your confidence though your good looking and make a fucking good drink."

"Well if it makes you feel better then I'd totally hook up with you if I were straight." The girl laughed her dimples popping into her cheeks.

"Thanks. Have fun mixing drinks." She walked away her hair twirling away with her.

Taehyung was in a bit of a good mood because getting hit on by an attractive person would make any person feel better about themselves. His mood sank and he rolled his eyes the moment he was able to smell Jungkook come into the club. The smell filled out his senses it was almost nauseating.

The usual happened thing happened every time the boy would walk in. Omega and some betas instinct would start flashing and they would start eyeing the boy like a piece of meat.

Jungkook went up to the bar surprised a bit when a drink was already being pushed into his hand. "I didn't order yet."

"Didn't need you to. I mean it's not like you come here every week or something." The sarcasm rolled off his tongue, and Taehyung didn't care if that costed him a tip.

"Fair enough." Jungkook reached over and squeezed the money behind one of the suspenders Taehyung ordained.

The night went as usual, some tips piling up here and there. The collection of drunk people gathered throughout the night as well. Around two a.m Taehyung was done for the night where it was bound to become extremely packed. He waved on his way out of the bar and went to his locker to sling his backpack over his shoulder.

Taehyung left out the back entrance and did a short walk to his apartment complex. He noticed another help wanted sign out the front of a place called SPIRIT. He stared at the sign and contemplated if he should check the job out. He shrugged and walked inside since he was thinking about getting a job closer to his apartment anyways.

"Hello?"

"Hello~ Do you want to take a seat?" The boy asked his plump pink lips shining with gloss.

"No... I saw the help wanted sign out there." The boy smiled an excited look on his face.

"Thank god, we've been looking for more people." Taehyung couldn't contemplate what was happening until he was dragged into a formal looking office and seated into one of the office chairs. "We'll come to talk soon. Just let me get my boss and fill this out in the meantime."

Taehyung nodded dumbly and looked down at the clipboard in his hands. He started skimming through his papers that stated the benefits and things like pay and such. He was reading thoroughly interrupted in his thoughts by someone opening and closing the door.

"Hi, I'm sorry about that I was talking to someone and they were being a bit clingy. I'm Kim Seokjin, I run this place. I'm really glad that you've thought about working here. It's not a job many people think about taking but just looking at you I think you have great potential. As you can see you get paid an average of 8.50 an hour. It may not be the highest paying job but it's decent and here we mainly get paid in tips."