⌇Trueblood x Omega⌇
✵Kim Taehyung is a true-blood Alpha, known for his immense power and beastly traits. He is stronger than any ordinary true-blood and is feared for his brute strength. Yet the Trueblood feels incomplete, desperate for his mate to...
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Taehyung stood near the door, his gaze lingering on Jungkook before he gave a final, firm warning to the beast within him, pushing his wolf down and blocking it temporarily. He wasn't going to let the beast out tonight—not when he wanted to be with her, to keep things gentle. "Come inside," he said softly, opening the door wider for her.
Jungkook, clearly worried, hurried into the room and took one look at him—his disheveled state, the exhaustion in his eyes—and her heart clenched. "You... you look terrible, Taehyung," she said, her voice laced with concern. Her fingers twitched at her sides as if resisting the urge to reach out and touch him.
Taehyung, though, didn't say anything. He simply led her toward his bed, making sure she was comfortable before retreating to sit at the farthest corner of the room on a chair, his back straight and his hands resting on his knees. Jungkook blinked at him, confused. The air between them was thick with tension, but not the uncomfortable kind. She knew he was struggling, but she couldn't just sit there and watch him suffer in silence.
She decided to break the ice. "You know, I'm not a wild animal or anything," she joked lightly, "You can sit next to me. I won't bite... unless you want me to." She wiggled her eyebrows, trying to lighten the mood.
Taehyung, to her surprise, let out a soft chuckle. It was a low, rich sound that made her heart skip. The tension in his shoulders seemed to ease slightly, and he slowly stood up, walking toward her with a tired smile on his face.
Jungkook watched him approach, and her heart did a little flip. Oh my god, oh my god, he's walking toward me. Look at him! That walk... Is it just me or is he, like, really, really handsome? Wait, no, I knew that already. But seriously, how is it even possible to look that good while being so tired? Am I drooling? Don't drool, Jungkook!
As Taehyung sat down beside her, she felt her heartbeat speed up. His crimson orbs, usually so intense, were softer now, filled with something that made her insides turn to jelly. She could feel his presence beside her, and her mind started spinning. Why is he sitting so close? Does he know how fast my heart is beating right now?
Taehyung's internal struggle wasn't much better. He looked at her, this beautiful, innocent creature sitting so close to him, and he could feel the raw emotion bubbling up in his chest. How can someone be so perfect? She's worried about me, and she's trying to make me laugh. Her smile... her eyes... His thoughts softened, the usual sharpness in his mind replaced by a warm, giddy feeling. She's so pure. My mate...
Jungkook, feeling a sudden surge of boldness, reached out and grabbed the collar of his shirt. Her small fingers clutched the fabric as she pulled him closer, their faces now just inches apart. Her wide eyes stared into his, and Taehyung could feel his breath catch in his throat.
Is this really happening? he thought, his heart racing in a way that had nothing to do with the wolf inside him. The raw, unfiltered love in her gaze caught him completely off guard. It was unlike anything he'd ever felt before. She wasn't afraid. She wasn't hesitant. She was just... loving him. Completely and openly.
