CHAPTER 54: TEMPTATION

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His heart warmed at the fact that the alpha was caring so much for him,
even when he denied him.
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...Alpha...

Yoongi woke up in the middle of the night to Hoseok's painful whimpers. He sat up quickly, turning on the light, and there lay a sweat drenched omega beside him, curled into himself, attempting to be as quiet as possible, in order not to disturb the alpha.

"You should have woken me up." Yoongi scolded, pulling the omega towards himself. Hoseok flinched at the contact, his eyes fluttering open, glazed with pain and exhaustion.

"Alpha." Was all he was able to croak out as he let Yoongi press his face to his shoulder.

That single word coming from the omega's lips caused a mini battle between Yoongi and his wolf.

Yoongi took a deep breath, trying to steady himself as Hoseok's weak voice echoed in his mind. The way he said "Alpha" made something primal stir within him, his instincts urging him to claim and protect the omega. But Yoongi pushed those thoughts aside, focusing on what Hoseok needed right now. comfort and care, not a possessive alpha.

Silence loomed in the air with only Hoseok's little whimpers and Yoongi's steady breathing being the only sound. Hoseok was straddled to the alpha's lap, his face hidden between the alpha's shoulder and neck.

The rate at which the omega's temperature was increasing was concerning. It only made him more uncomfortable as he began getting restless.

Yoongi on the other hand, although, concerned, but he wasn't comfortable either. It looked like his alpha might break loose at any moment.

"Hot!" Hoseok kept whimpering, struggling to get out of Yoongi's hold. That only made the situation more uneasy... for Yoongi especially. He had his hands wrapped firmly around the omega's waist, stopping him from grinding any further on his groin.

Yoongi's heart pounded in his chest as he tried to control his instincts, knowing that if he let Hoseok go, the omega might end up hurting himself in his desperation to find relief. But the heat radiating from Hoseok’s body was becoming unbearable, even for Yoongi, and it was taking every ounce of his self-control not to give in to the primal urges that were clawing at the surface.

“Cupcake, you've gotta calm down,” Yoongi husked, his voice controlling, but still gentle as he tried to keep his own emotions in check. “I know it’s hard, but you have to stay still.”

“Too hot… can’t… Alpha, please…” Hoseok’s voice was a pitiful whimper, his body squirming in Yoongi’s lap as he tried to find some comfort. His nails dug into Yoongi’s shoulders, his breathing ragged as the heatwave intensified, leaving him dizzy and disoriented.

Yoongi could feel his resolve weakening as Hoseok’s scent grew stronger, the omega’s distress pushing all the wrong buttons in his alpha nature. His grip tightened, his hands trembling slightly as he fought the urge to pin Hoseok down and let his instincts take over to claim him right away. But he couldn’t do that—not when Hoseok was so vulnerable, so clearly in need of something other than an alpha’s dominance.

He pushed himself off the headrest of the bed, pressing on the button on the bedside table, before concentrating back on the discomforted omega squirming on his laps.

"I sent for a maid, you need a cold shower." Yoongi spoke, moving to place the omega on the bed.

"N- no." Hoseok clung to him, shaking his head, not wanting to let go. "Don't go." He whispered, pressing his nose to the alpha's neck.

"I have to... for now, I promise I'll be back." Yoongi assured. "It'll be really dangerous for us both, you especially if I stay around you."

Hoseok whimpered in protest, his grip tightening around Yoongi’s neck. "Please... don’t leave me," he whispered, his voice trembling. The desperation in his tone tugged at Yoongi’s heart, making it even harder to resist the omega's pleas.

Yoongi sighed, his resolve wavering. "Cupcake, I’m not as strong as you wish me to be. I might end up doing things that'll end up with regret and that's the last thing I want." Yoongi tried to make the omega reason. But who was he kidding? It was an omega in heat he was dealing with presently, there was no way Hoseok would be able to think right in such state. As expected, he got a negative response from the omega.

The door creaked open, and a female beta walked in, gaining Yoongi’s attention.

"I sent for an omega!" Yoongi flared, his tone going from gentle to angry in a split second, earning a series of apologies from the poor maid as she scurried her way out.

He turned his attention back to Hoseok who also seemed a little bit shaken by the alpha’s flare, for he could also sense it in his pheromones. It had become slightly sour, scaring the omega a little. (blame it on his presently submissive state for we all know he wouldn't have even bulged if he was in his right senses).

Yoongi cursed under his breath, instantly regretting his outburst. He could feel Hoseok's small body trembling in his arms, the omega's distress palpable. The last thing he wanted was to make Hoseok feel afraid of him, especially in such a vulnerable state.

Although he also couldn't blame himself for the outburst. He had become pretty worked up since the early morning right from the time the news of Hoseok’s heat was brought to him. He never realized he could be this protective until now. Let's not even get started with the bunch of senseless alpha's he'd beaten up earlier at the gym when they tried barging into the room the omega was.

"I'm sorry, Cupcake," Yoongi murmured, his voice softening as he pressed a gentle kiss to Hoseok's temple. "I didn't mean to scare you. It's just... I need to keep you safe, and I can’t do that if I lose control."

Hoseok’s breathing was shallow, his hands still clutching at Yoongi’s shirt as though it were his only lifeline. The omega's body was burning up, his heat escalating with every passing minute. Yoongi could feel it too—the primal urge to mark and claim, to soothe the omega in the most instinctual way. But he couldn’t let that happen, not like this.

"Stay with me, please," Hoseok whispered, his voice barely audible. His eyes, glazed with both pain and fear, met Yoongi's, pleading silently for comfort.

Yoongi felt his heart break at the sight. How could he deny Hoseok when he looked at him like that? But Yoongi knew that giving in would only make things worse, for both of them.

"I’m not going far, I promise," Yoongi said, trying to soothe Hoseok as best as he could. "I just need to make sure the right person helps you."

The door creaked open again, and this time, an omega maid cautiously entered the room, her eyes wide as she took in the scene. Yoongi shot her a sharp look, silently warning her to be careful with her approach.

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