My Omega

Chapter 42

Taehyung looked up when he heard the noise of a door creaking and saw a tired-looking true blood with a frown.

The true blood walked towards the couch and placed his bag, and gave a tired smile.

"I will shower and come bub" the older mumbled and the younger nodded with a pout.

After a few minutes, he saw the older walking out and drying his hair with a towel. He plopped himself beside the younger who frowned again seeing the older male looking so tired and worn out.

"Hyung you look like shit" the younger mumbled and heard the older chuckle.

"I know Tae" the true blood mumbled and threw the towel on the opposite couch.

He also smelled the strong scent of the older, which made him sigh as he knew something was wrong with the older.

"Hyung what's wrong-"

"Can I hug you tae?" the older asked, cutting the younger's words who blinked his eyes before nodding.

The older leaned closer and buried his face in the younger's crook of the neck, sniffing the younger's sweet, comforting scent. The younger tilted his head, giving access to the older.

The younger hummed softly, caressing the older's soft black locks.
Both stayed silent basking in each other's scent and warmness.

The older pulled back from the younger's neck and smiled softly.

"Thank you tae"

"You shouldn't thank your friend for offering a hug you know?"

The older chuckled upon hearing that.
The omega stood up from the couch and the alpha internally whined, not wanting to let go of the younger's soft, warm hands.

"Where are you going?" the older mumbled and the younger chuckled before softly pulling his hands from the older's hands.

"I will come in a minute"

The older nodded and the younger went to the kitchen. He started preparing coffee for the older male and hummed a tune softly, to distract himself from the bitter smell which made him nauseous.

The scent of coffee was unexplainably comforting and soothing, but not for the omega. Taehyung felt like throwing up at the bitter taste and scent of coffee. Without gagging, he managed to prepare coffee and poured it into a cup. Smiling to himself, he started walking out of the kitchen.

"Hyung" the younger mumbled and stretched the coffee cup towards the older, who looked up with wide eyes.

"You made coffee for me?" the older asked with a shy smile and the younger giggled nodding.

It was the first time the younger cooked something for the older.

Well, if making coffee  is considered as cooking. The younger knew nothing about cooking, so the older really appreciated the younger's effort.

"Thank you bub" the older mumbled and sipped the coffee while the younger sat beside the older.

The older closed his eyes, visibly feeling his muscles relax, after taking a sip of coffee. He didn't know why, but coffee certainly had healing powers, or at least for him.

After drinking the coffee, the true blood placed the cup on the table and smiled at the younger male. His usual, attractive gummy smile.

"Thank you tae I really needed coffee now. It was tasty" the older muttered and heard the younger giggling.

"Hyung it's just a coffee."

"But it was prepared by you " the older murmured and the younger smiled shyly and looked away.

"Hyung don't stress yourself. It seems like you haven't got a wink  of sleep for the past three days. You can segregate the work and need not burden yourself with huge works hyung" the younger mumbled with a sad pout and the other ruffled his head with a small smile.

"Ah, bub actually I am doing lots of work because I am going to Italy next week. It's a business trip"

The younger frowned upon hearing that.

"How many days hyung?" the younger asked and the older rubbed his temple with a frown.

"Five days" the true blood muttered in a low voice.

Five days! How can he stay without the true blood for five days? He was used to staying with the older, playing, chatting and cuddling for so many days now.

The omega internally whined upon hearing that.

The older also didn't want to leave the younger alone. But he was obliged to do so as a CEO.

He sighed and cupped the younger's cheeks.

"I am sorry bub. I will call Jimin to accompany you. I can't help it bun."

"It's okay hyungie. It's your work after all. But I will miss you" the younger pouted, and the older's heart skipped a beat at those words.

"I will miss you too. So so much marshmallow" the older mumbled and both looked into each other's eyes, getting lost.
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The next day...

"Veronica.. wait" Jungkook mumbled and the younger alpha stopped in her tracks.

"Please help me. What should I do now to get back my omega?"

"Jungkook I just want to ask you something. Have you ever read those letters?"

Jungkook knitted his brows in confusion.

"Which letters are you talking about Veronica?"

"You received letters, right? In your locker. That was from Sana. She wrote those letters as you completely blocked her. She wanted to talk and sort out things between you both"

Jungkook clenched his fists and looked down at his feet. Of course, he received letters in his locker for about a month until it completely stopped.

And he didn't read them.

The female alpha sighed seeing the older's reaction.

"Do you at least have those letters or you disposed it somewhere?"

"I... I have it" Jungkook stuttered and the girl sighed.

"Read those letters.  Only then you will know how much she suffered. I am not guilt-tripping you. I just want you to know her side of the story. And about winning her back... You can try talking to her mother because you humiliated her mother as well"

The alpha's shoulders slumped at the younger's words.

Veronica walked away after saying those words.

The alpha ran frenziedly through the maze-like corridors, desperately searching for an exit. He had to read those letters immediately. No matter where he had crumpled and threw it, he knew that he didn't tear it.

He started driving, thinking about the letters.
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Pushing past the front door harshly, he was met by his father.

"Jungkook what are you--"

The younger climbed the stairs, completely ignoring his father's words.

He started throwing the things on his table, trying to find the letters. Rummaging through his closet and bedside table, he finally found the crumpled bunch of letters.

He could feel his heart thumping, as he opened the letters.

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