The infamous mafia boss The Alpha Jeon Jungkook, known for his fierce demeanor, unparalleled power, and insatiable lust, found himself unexpectedly captivated by someone with just a single glance. Despite his hardened reputation and iron grip over t...
Early in the morning, Jimin stirred from his slumber, nestled snugly under his warm, soft blanket. With a sleepy yawn and a gentle rub of his eyes, he sat up in bed, his movements slow and deliberate like a contented baby awakening from a peaceful nap.
Without fully opening his eyes, Jimin reached up to brush his long, disheveled hair out of habit, smoothing down the unruly strands. With a practiced motion, he threw the blanket aside and swung his small feet over the edge of the bed, reaching for the fluffy slippers he had brought with him, their comforting familiarity a welcome touch against his skin.
Rubbing his slippers against the carpeted floor and still smudging his eyes, Jimin shuffled towards the bathroom, for preparing himself to start his day.
After his refreshing shower and grooming routine, Jimin emerged from the bathroom transformed, exuding a radiant glow like a bright sun. His skin glowed beautifully, luminous and supple, while his hair, wrapped in a towel, hinted at its lush texture beneath. Jimin's face radiated with a natural luminosity, akin to a glistening pearl.
Humming a soft melody to himself, Jimin held a bottle of moisturizer in one hand, its creamy contents promising hydration and nourishment for his skin. With practiced ease, he poured a dollop of the moisturizer onto his other hand before setting the bottle down on the side table. Slowly and methodically, he began to massage the cream into his skin, starting with his arms and then moving on to his legs and body, ensuring every inch was pampered and cared for. Each stroke was gentle yet deliberate, as Jimin relished in the soothing ritual of self-care, as an actor he must take really good care of himself.
As Jimin hummed a soft melody, his attention was suddenly drawn to an envelope near the entrance door of his hotel room. Intrigued, he approached and picked it up, wondering how it had arrived there. His steps were deliberate as he carried the mysterious envelope back to his bed.
Seated comfortably, Jimin carefully examined the white envelope in his hand. With a growing sense of anticipation, he gently tore open the corner, eager to uncover its contents and unravel the mystery within.
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As Jimin's eyes scanned the contents of the envelope, a wave of warmth washed over him, suffusing his cheeks with a rosy hue. The words on the invitation card ignited a flurry of emotions within him, sending his heart aflutter with anticipation. Memories of Jungkook's intense gazes flooded his mind, stirring a newfound awareness of the alpha's interest in him.
Surprisingly, Jimin found himself reciprocating those feelings, a sensation he had never experienced before. His omega instincts had always been keenly attuned to the subtle signals of attraction, but this time, it was different. A shy smile tugged at the corners of his lips as he bit down on his bottom lip, attempting to contain the rush of excitement coursing through him.
Unable to contain his elation any longer, Jimin let out a giggling sigh, the sound muffled by the invitation card pressed against his face. Surrendering to the overwhelming surge of emotions, he fell back onto the soft bedding, rolling around in a display of unrestrained joy. It was a reaction reminiscent of a teenager's high spirit, yet perfectly justified even though he had recently transitioned out of his teenage years.
