My Hyung | Jikook (Complete)

Chapter 30. Sacred

When Jimin finally felt the even heartbeats and stable breathing, he pulled himself out of the embrace of his alpha but stayed closer. He tried to look into Jungkook's eyes and cupped his masculine face in his soft, small hands gently, like he was handling a baby. Maybe for him, Jungkook is always his baby.

Jungkook didn't make eye contact with the omega but didn't move back as well; he wanted to be closer to the heavenly scent of lilacs. His hands were still on Jimin's waist, slowly caressing the sides with his thumbs.

"What happened?" Jimin asked gently and wiped his cheeks with his small thumbs, caressing the strands away from Jungkook's forehead.

"Nothing; I'm fine." Jungkook mumbled while playing with Jimin's silk shirt hem; a small pout was forming on Jungkook's face, making the omega coo at him.

Jimin took Jungkook's hand in his, with which he was playing with the omega's shirt hem, and dragged him inside as they both were not wearing any coats and snowfall will soon start in Seoul, according to the weather forecast.

Finally, after protecting Jungkook from the eyes of the company employees, Jimin took him inside the COO cabin, which was allotted to Jungkook.

He made the younger sit on the brown leather couch placed in the corner of the cabin, and he himself kneeled down on the carpeted floor in front of him. Jungkook was feeling so exhausted because of the previous incident that he didn't acknowledge Jimin's position, as he would never let Jimin sit on the ground or kneel down in his right mind.

Jimin holds Jungkook's hand tightly, which he placed on the alpha's thighs.

"Jungkook, baby, are you feeling better now? Do you want to take a rest? Shall we go back home?" Jimin softly asked in a low voice, as he didn't want Jungkook to be annoyed by any sharp or high-pitched sound right now.

"Yes, I can't stay here any longer." Jungkook replied in a dull voice. He doesn't want to create a scene in his office that he is having anxiety issues while working; he doesn't want to look weak in front of his thousands of employees.

So they left to go back home. When they reached their mansion, Jungkook quietly walked towards the guest room where he spent the night yesterday, but Jimin immediately stopped him in mid-path and dragged him towards their bedroom, where their mingled scent was still present in the air.

Jimin made the younger sit down on the edge of the bed and started helping him change a bit, or at least remove the hard and sharp accessories from him.

Meanwhile, Jungkook was staring at the omega with sad and confused eyes, watching how carefully his hyung was removing his shoes, socks, tie, and belt. Jimin's closeness made him want to just melt down under those addictive lilac scents and wanted that soft milky white skin to be wrapped around his body. His heart again started beating fast, but this time for totally different reasons.

And when Jimin was about to go away, Jungkook held his hand by the small wrist, realized that if he pressed with more pressure, it could break.

The pull made the Omega stop in his tracks, and he leaped towards Jungkook.

Their faces were just a few inches away, and their breaths were fanning their faces.

"Remove my shirt too." Jungkook whispered over Jimin's plump lips, which were just hovering over his lips but not touching them.

Jimin nodded his head hesitantly and tucked a strand of hair behind his ear, blushing unconsciously.

He started to undo the buttons while bending himself a bit on Jungkook's shoulders level. Jungkook's eyes never left the close-up view of Jimin's beautiful face.