blossom 《taekook》

4

Jungkook has been informed that Lord Kim will be busy till evening and he’s taken it upon himself to explore the royal gardens by himself. The last time he was here with Lord Kim he seemed to be dizzy around the Alpha for some reason hence he doesn’t even remember half the details.

He walks around aimlessly but finally takes a seat at the edge of the fountain, feeding the fishes and running his hand through the cool water. The flora surrounding the garden emits such a sweet fragrance he can’t help but take a deep breath.

He gets reminded of Lord Kim's rainy smell, fresh and soothing to his senses in a way that makes his brain foggy and his body grow sluggish. Jungkook is embarrassed to admit Lord Kim’s Alpha pheromones overpower his omega pheromones and unconsciously trigger his omega-space. His wolf whines for the Alpha’s attention and scent. Such a greedy little thing.

A shiver wrecks up his spine when he remembers the scorching touch of the Alpha, his forehead tingles in memory, and Jungkook squirms in place, waist tingling at the phantom touch of Lord Kim’s strong hand, big and warm. He grips his robes and takes a deep breath, he can feel the flush crawling up his neck and he doesn’t want to let it overtake him.

It’s much too soon for him to be affected by the Alpha so much he cannot believe himself.

“What a pleasant surprise.”

Jungkook flinches at the sudden voice, hand accidentally sloshing the water and wetting his robes.

“My apologies, I did not intend to startle you,”

Lord Kim says in the same calm tone, a little apologetic in the end.

“No it’s alright, I was just a little surprised,” Jungkook says, biting his lips. Lord Kim is wearing a fully black robe with some red and the combination with his long hair flows around his devilishly handsome face. The way he stands tall and poised enhances his bulked-up frame with sturdy muscles. Jungkook is weak for the biceps stretching the fabric covering them.

“What prompted Prince Jeon to wander the unexplored premises on his own?”

There’s a teasing note in Lord Kim’s voice and Jungkook is miffed. Ahem, excuse him, unexplored?

“Lord Kim speaks as if I’m here for the first time, did you perhaps forget we were here yesterday?”

Taehyung can hear the pout clearly, and the frown on Jungkook's face just proves even more how not pleased Prince Jeon is by his statement.

“In fact, I remember it very well, hence I speak because I'm concerned if you remember what happened yesterday.”

As he expects, a pink flush climbs up Prince Jeon’s neck to his face and the frown deepens, albeit embarrassingly but he finds it rather adorable.

“That’s an awfully rude thing to say to your guest,” Jungkook says, shifting his gaze to the crystal water of the fountain and the shiny reflections of light from the water on his face give him an enchanting look. Taehyung thinks Prince Jeon is one of a kind beauty along with a pretty persona, too.

“How may I apologize for my rude comment, Your Highness? Considering you’re not a guest” Taehyung quips, taking a step towards Jungkook. The prince stands up and walks towards him with a faux angry expression as his flowy robes enhance the beauty of his movements. He catches a glimpse of the slim waist snatched by the golden belt and his hands twitch. He remembers the touch, how it felt to slide it along the trim waist and hold it, the way it fits snugly in his palm.

“Now wouldn’t I like to know,” the smaller man challenges, stopping in front of him and bending in a way to look at him from below. Taehyung raises an eyebrow at his behavior, this side of Prince Jeon is supposedly new to him.