Love spell | Jinkook AU

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Jungkook looks alarmingly good. Gorgeous.

Seokjin chews at his bottom lip the entire elevator ride down the apartment, especially because he also smells amazing. He's pretty sure Jungkook is fresh out of the shower or something and his masculine woodsy scent mixes with the lingering scent of flowers. It's like autumn and spring had a baby and the omega loves the way it engulfs him.

When they get outside, Jin thinks he's finally safe, but then Jungkook leads him to his car and unfortunately, the car smells even heavier than the elevator. Jungkook's car is laced and woven with his scent all around, making Seokjin stir in the passenger seat as they ride to whatever restaurant they're going to.

"Did you scent your car or something?" Seokjin asks with irritation in his tone, but Jungkook just laughs. He's being serious, though. No other car smells so heavily of their scent. Not unless...

Seokjin's brain unhelpfully pitches a thought—one he most definitely doesn't want to have right now or ever. It imagines Jungkook with someone in the backseat doing unholy things, and it causes Seokjin to tense up and his scent spikes.

Jungkook glances at him.

"You good? Are you trying to cover my scent with yours or something?" he chuckles. "If it's overwhelming, I can roll down the window for you." Without letting Seokjin answer, he's already cracking the window. It helps a bit, letting Seokjin relax into his seat better. Maybe he was overwhelmed.

"Thanks." He crosses his arms and sits back to enjoy the ride, but Jungkook breaks his silence, often asking questions like what his favorite food is and how he got into witchcraft.

Seokjin gives him a sickenly sweet smile. "I got into witchcraft just to curse you, of course," he tells the alpha. Jungkook smiles despite the sarcasm and Seokjin hates it.

"Just for me?" Jungkook questions. "You shouldn't have. I'm honored, really."

He is so annoying.

"Are we there yet?" Seokjin asks.

"Almost," Jungkook informs him, still smiling at the road. "Be patient, omega. You'll get your precious meal in no time. Just sit back and relax and look pretty."

Seokjin clenches his fists over his lap and grits his teeth. "Stop calling me omega, and I'm not here to look pretty for you."

Except there's two things wrong with that sentence. 1) Seokjin loves to be called omega. He even told Hoseok to call him that because it makes him feel special and loved. And 2) Seokjin definitely did doll himself up for this date, so he is looking pretty and technically he is looking pretty for Jungkook considering it's their date.

Date.

What the hell was he thinking, saying yes to such a thing? Just like every other omega Jungkook hangs out with, Seokjin has fallen into this stupid trap. He needs to get a grip—

"Hey." Seokjin is so out of it that he doesn't even notice Jungkook's hand raising to his face, and he also didn't notice how hard he was biting down onto his lip until he feels Jungkook's thumb pinching and pulling it away from his teeth. Seokjin turns to him, eyes wide and confused. They're at a red light and Jungkook is already looking back at him, caressing under his lip. "You should really stop biting. You'll hurt yourself."

Again, Seokjin clenches his fists. Lately, he finds himself biting anxiously at his lip or sometimes his fingernails. Especially whenever he thinks about Jungkook, which is becoming far too much to handle.

"Sorry," he lets out quietly, then covers his mouth like a moron because Why am I sorry?

"No need to apologize," Jungkook chuckles out as he continues driving, turning into a parking lot. "But don't hurt yourself, okay?"