TO BE WITH YOU UNDERNEATH THE BLOSSOMS

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The angry pout on Jimin's lips is too darn distracting when Taehyung lowered the omega down on his nest (what's left of it, considering Jimin threw half of the clothes in his nest at him), his eyebrows furrowed and gaze sharpened. Still, Jimin's one hand is tightly grasping his shirt. It's as if the omega is angry, but he is refusing to leave him. This has Taehyung's heart tremble in a way it has been doing for some time now. Does the omega know that he looks like a baby duck when he pouts all angry and cute?

'Get out asshole, you aren't welcome here', Jimin grumbles, pushing back at his shoulder weakly.

Ah, Taehyung forgot how he wasn't invited in Jimin's nest.

Taehyung has heard his mother saying how an omega's nest is built, meant for the sole purpose of receiving and nurturing the newborns. Omegas who are nearing their heat will withdraw to their nest, preparing it in hopes they will be able to have pups, and the only person invited in an omega's nest is their mate.

So basically, Jimin should give him the permission to crash at his nest. The hands pushing at his shoulders is a sign Jimin doesn't want him in it. A place where he could coddle his omega and their pups. Their pups. Oh, how lovely a thought it is.

'Go away-', Jimin complains with another weak push at his chest, this time with his knees now that Taehyung had sat cross-legged next to the omega, 'since you are so sure you know what I want and doesn't', each accusation hammering nails on top of nails on Taehyung's chest. Taehyung thinks he is never going to hear the end of it from Jimin.

'Jiminah, don't be so mean'

'Hush-', Jimin raises a hand up in the air, stopping Taehyung mid-sentence, '-i don't want to hear anything-', Jimin enunciates this with another nudge of his pink knees to his chest, the press of Jimin's legs more easy now that Taehyung has the omega's legs gathered in his lap. '-and your room is out that door', Jimin sasses, pointing to the wooden door Taehyung knows is behind him. Taehyung watches a little breathless as Jimin crosses his arms across his chest, his head tilted and the omega's little button nose pointed up in the air.

No matter what the omega does, Taehyung is always in awe - of the soft cheeks that puff up all peachy, bite-able and the pouty lips Jimin thinks looks menacing when he gets angry not knowing it only makes Taehyung want him more.

'What are you waiting for?'

Jimin side eyes whilst Taehyung went off track, drinking up the flowy satin white shirt sticking to the omega's body, complementing the smooth pink skin of Jimin's thighs.

Being an omega in the pinnacle of his cycle, Jimin's body is no better than a furnace, sweat assembling in the crevices of the Omega's soft body — the dip of Jimin's lovely collarbones, on his philtrum, beneath his jaw, his armpits and down to enticing curve of the omega's waist where the cloth sticks to Jimin's tummy, the groove of Jimin's belly button visible through the near transparent fabric.

'Don't make me drag you out by your ears', Jimin threatens, pulling at the ends of his top since Taehyung was stuck in position.

Let's just say it was then Jimin saw, like really caught where Taehyung's eyes were intently focussed on.

Not to be that person but Jimin was truly amazed by Taehyung's level of self-control considering he is an alpha in his rut. Jimin half expected the alpha to lose his cool when Taehyung heard him moan his name. Getting off on his cycle thinking about the alpha who is only a door away from him wasn't the best plan he had up to date. Jimin didn't think he will get caught in the act. How shameless is it to jerk off to the thoughts of Taehyung fucking him?