RIGHT PERSON WRONG PLACE

CHAPTER 85: PROMISES

For a moment,
the world outside faded away.
The tension they had been carrying for so long
dissolved in the tenderness of the kiss,
in the way their bodies fit so perfectly together.
Hoseok's heartbeat quickened,
and Yoongi could feel it,
his own heart syncing with the rhythm.
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...I'm fine...

Yoongi was slowly loosing control as he pressed deeper into the kiss, every sense heightened by the feel of Hoseok's body against his. He could feel the warmth radiating from the omega, the way his breath became shallow, the soft gasps between their kisses. Hoseok's scent, a mix of sweetness and something uniquely his, wrapped around Yoongi, clouding his thoughts. His control was slipping, and he knew it.

But Hoseok, still pressed against the wall, didn't seem to mind. His fingers dug deeper into Yoongi's hair, pulling him closer as if he couldn't get enough. There was something raw, something desperate in the way they kissed, as if neither could bear the thought of being apart for even a second.

Yoongi's hand traveled down Hoseok's side, his fingers grazing the hem of the omega's shirt. The soft touch sent a shiver down Hoseok's spine, and he let out a soft whimper that only fueled Yoongi's growing desire.

He slowly trailed kisses down to his jaw, gradually moving to his neck, before stopping at his scent gland, his teeth grazing on the skin.

The temptation to claim him, mark him at that moment was overwhelming, his lips brushed over Hoseok's scent gland. The soft pulse of Hoseok's heartbeat thumped beneath his lips, driving Yoongi wild with need. His instincts screamed at him to sink his teeth into that tender spot, to mark the omega as his for good. His body tensed, his fangs grazing the skin just enough to make Hoseok gasp, a sound that sent a fresh wave of heat surging through Yoongi.

But he stopped himself.

He couldn't—no, he wouldn't—do it without Hoseok's full consent. No matter how strong the pull was, no matter how much he wanted to claim Hoseok, Yoongi had to be sure. His breath came out in harsh pants, his fingers tightening their grip on Hoseok's waist as he fought for control.

Hoseok... also seemed to be tensed, not sure of himself with how far they'd gone... if he wanted to be claimed or not. So he didn't stop the alpha when he pulled away. They remained silent, in each other's embrace, breath still ragged from the intimate time they'd just had.

Yoongi broke the silence first, his voice hoarse, "Are you okay?" Yoongi asked, his voice low and slightly shaky. He searched Hoseok's eyes for any sign of discomfort or uncertainty, wanting to ensure that they were both on the same page.

Hoseok took a moment to catch his breath, feeling a mix of exhilaration and confusion. "I—yeah, I'm fine," he replied, though his voice wavered slightly. He bit his lip, still processing the intensity of their kiss.

Yoongi hummed, pressing a kiss to his hair. "I'm sorry." He said softly, his thumb brushing against the omega's cheek. "I got carried away. I just... I've wanted to do that for so long."

Hoseok's heart fluttered at the admission. "Me too," he confessed, looking down for a moment before meeting Yoongi's gaze again. "But I didn't expect it to feel like that."

Yoongi chuckled softly, a relieved smile following after relieved at the fact that the omega too reciprocated his feelings. "I want us to be official... but in your pace. You can take things as slow as you want." He ensured to add, seeing the slight hesitation in the omega's widened eyes. "I want to make sure you're comfortable with everything. I don't want to rush anything."

"B- but what about..."

"You being a JADE?" Yoongi completed. "That'll be over soon, I promise you. And you can live your life as best as you wish, I'm not going to hold you back...

Hoseok swallowed hard, emotions swirling in his chest. He had been carrying the weight of being a JADE for so long that the thought of being free, of being able to live on his terms, seemed almost surreal. "Do you really think it's possible?" he asked quietly, his eyes searching Yoongi's for any hint of uncertainty.

Yoongi cupped his cheek, his expression unwavering. "I know it is. We'll fight for it together. I won't let anyone take away your freedom or our chance at happiness." His voice was steady, filled with a conviction that made Hoseok's heart swell with hope. "But until then, I'll be by your side, protecting you. Always."

Hoseok felt a lump form in his throat. The sincerity in Yoongi's words was overwhelming, and for the first time in a long time, he felt a glimmer of hope. "Thank you," he whispered, his eyes shimmering with unshed tears. "You have no idea how much that means to me."

Yoongi's smile softened, and he leaned in to press a gentle kiss on his lips. "You don't have to thank me," he murmured. "You deserve to be happy. You deserve everything."

They stood there for a moment, wrapped in each other's warmth, as if the rest of the world had melted away. Hoseok felt an unfamiliar but comforting sense of safety in Yoongi's embrace—a feeling he hadn't experienced in years. It was as if, with Yoongi, he could finally allow himself to believe in a future worth fighting for.

Clearing his throat, Yoongi shifted slightly, a playful smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "Now, what do you say we make the most of this 'vacation' Namjoon forced us into?"

Hoseok blinked, a small smile breaking through despite himself. "And what exactly did you have in mind?"

"Well," Yoongi drawled, his tone teasing, "I'm thinking of a lazy day, just the two of us. Movies, food, and maybe a nap or two. Unless you had something more exciting planned?"

Hoseok let out a soft laugh, shaking his head. "That actually sounds perfect."

The idea of a simple, carefree day with Yoongi felt like a luxury, something he hadn't allowed himself to enjoy in so long. "As long as you promise to keep your hands to yourself," he added with a teasing glint in his eyes.

Yoongi raised an eyebrow, a playful growl escaping his lips as he leaned closer. "No promises, omega. You did ruin my cigarettes, after all. I might just have to get my revenge."

Hoseok rolled his eyes, his smile widening. "You're insufferable."

"And yet, you still can't resist me," Yoongi shot back with a wink, causing Hoseok to burst into laughter. The sound was light, genuine—something Yoongi realized he wanted to hear for the rest of his life.

They headed to the living room, Yoongi guiding Hoseok by the small of his back. After picking out a few movies and ordering some food, they settled on the couch, Hoseok resting his head on Yoongi's shoulder, the alpha's arm wrapped securely around him.

For the first time in a long while, they felt at peace.

As the movie played on, Yoongi glanced down at the omega nestled against him, feeling a swell of emotion that made his chest ache. "Cupcake," he whispered, pressing his lips to the top of his head.

"Hmm?" Hoseok murmured sleepily, his eyes half-closed.

"I meant what I said," Yoongi continued, his voice barely above a whisper. "I'll make sure you're happy. No matter what."

Hoseok's lips curled into a soft, contented smile. "I believe you, Alpha," he whispered back, his voice tinged with affection. "I believe you."

And as they sat there, wrapped up in each other, Yoongi felt something shift within him—a sense of certainty that this was just the beginning of something extraordinary. Something real. Something worth fighting for...

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