RIGHT PERSON WRONG PLACE

CHAPTER 93: MINE

Yoongi chuckled,
brushing a stray strand of hair from Hoseok's
forehead before pressing a soft kiss there.
"Together,"
he agreed,
starting the car again and driving toward their future,
the past finally left behind them.
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...I love it!!...

"What are you planning on doing to Jay?"

Yoongi gave a short pause, his brow raised as he glanced at the omega.

They'd just arrived at the airport and were on their way to Yoongi's jet, their luggages already loaded in.

"I know you haven't killed him." Hoseok clarified, slowly climbing the stairs of the plane, his attention on the alpha behind him.

"Yeah, I haven't." Yoongi nodded. "Honestly, I have no idea what to do with him. I want him to suffer what you had to go through to make him know how much of a monster he is. He's being remorseful now after realising you two are related. But that doesn't mean He's changed."

Hoseok paused for a moment at the top of the stairs, the cool breeze of the evening air ruffling his hair. He glanced back at Yoongi, his gaze soft yet pensive. "Do you really think he'll ever understand? Can someone like him change?" There was a hint of sadness in his voice, as if the idea of Jay ever feeling true remorse was something Hoseok couldn't quite believe in.

Yoongi smiled, climbing to the step just below the omega so they were the same height, before leaning in for a peck on his lips. "It doesn't matter if he changes or not. He should still be punished for whatever he has done... to you, to me, and to every other person affected.

"But if-..."

"Shhh..." Yoongi cut him shut, placing his index finger on his lips. "Italy is it? Now come on in, let's go have some fun." He said, leading the omega inside.

Unlike their last flight where Hoseok was very much tensed about meeting his father after so many years. He was very much relaxed now. He'd even slept off midway, while Yoongi was busy making phone calls.

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"A beach house?! I'm not even surprised!" Hoseok exclaimed as they made their way into the large building. "How rich are you exactly? I know mafia bosses are super duper rich, but it looks like you own every building on this earth."He went on rambling

Yoongi gave a sheepish, grin, settling their luggages aside. "Do you like it?"

"I love it!" Hoseok couldn't stop himself from exploring every inch of the beach house. He moved from room to room, his eyes wide with excitement and curiosity, taking in the luxurious details—the high ceilings, the soft, plush furniture, and the enormous glass windows that offered a breathtaking view of the ocean. It was the kind of place he had only ever seen in magazines while he was still younger, a place he had never thought he'd actually step foot in.

Yoongi watched him with a fond smile, leaning against the doorframe as Hoseok moved from one room to the next, his energy infectious. "You know," Yoongi began, "I can't remember the last time I saw you this excited."

Hoseok shrugged, turning to the alpha. "I can't help it. I mean... who wouldn't be excited seeing all this beauty after living most of their lives in enclosed grey walls?"

Yoongi's smile faltered at Hoseok's words, a pang of sadness tugging at his heart. He walked over to the omega, wrapping his arms around him from behind, resting his chin on Hoseok's shoulder. "You deserve all this and more," he murmured. "I wish I could've given it to you sooner."

Hoseok turned around in the alpha's arms, his hands snaking around his shoulders. "You shouldn't blame yourself for anything.You've done so much for me already. Just being here with you, in this moment, feels like a dream."

Yoongi's heart swelled at Hoseok's words. He pulled him closer, their lips grazing against each other as he took a moment to breathe in the omega's familiar scent. "I just want you to be happy," he confessed softly. "And I want to make up for everything you've endured."

Hoseok went on his tip toes, capturing the alpha's lips in his and Yoongi responded to the kiss with a hunger that surprised even himself. He pulled Hoseok closer, one hand sliding up to tangle in the omega's hair while the other gripped his waist firmly, anchoring him in place. Hoseok's lips parted eagerly, allowing Yoongi's tongue to slip inside, and he let out a soft moan as their tongues began to dance, slow and sensual at first but quickly building into something more desperate and heated.

The taste of Hoseok was intoxicating, and Yoongi found himself losing control, pressing him against the wall as their kiss deepened. His hands roamed over Hoseok's back, feeling every curve and dip, while the omega's fingers dug into Yoongi's shoulders, pulling him even closer. Their breaths grew ragged, mingling together as they lost themselves in each other.

Hoseok whimpered against Yoongi's mouth, feeling the alpha's sharp teeth graze against his bottom lip before nipping lightly. The sensation sent shivers down his spine, and he instinctively tilted his head, giving Yoongi more access. The alpha didn't hesitate, trailing hot, open-mouthed kisses down Hoseok's jaw and to the sensitive skin of his neck.

Y-Yoongi..." Hoseok gasped, his voice trembling with need. "Please..."

Yoongi's only response was a low growl as he bit down gently on the tender flesh of Hoseok's neck, leaving a new mark next to the fading ones that already adorned his skin. Hoseok's breath hitched, his body arching into the alpha's touch, and he felt a rush of heat pool in his stomach. Yoongi licked over the bite, soothing the sting before sinking his teeth in again, harder this time, and Hoseok's knees nearly buckled.

"Look at you," Yoongi murmured against his skin, his voice husky and full of desire. "So beautiful, so perfect... all mine." He bit down once more, savoring the way Hoseok's body trembled beneath him, the little gasps and moans spilling from his lips. Every mark he left on the omega felt like a promise—a reminder that Hoseok belonged to him, and no one else.

"Yoongi... I—" Hoseok tried to speak, but his words were cut off by another deep, searing kiss that left him breathless. Yoongi's tongue delved into his mouth, exploring every inch, and Hoseok melted into him, letting the alpha take control. It was overwhelming—the heat, the pressure, the intensity of it all—but Hoseok didn't want it to stop. He wanted more, needed more, and he clung to Yoongi as if he were the only thing grounding him.

Yoongi pulled back slightly, his forehead resting against Hoseok's as they both struggled to catch their breath. "Tell me you're mine," he whispered, his voice rough with emotion. "I need to hear it, Cupcake."

Hoseok's eyes fluttered open, meeting Yoongi's gaze with a mix of vulnerability and longing. "I'm yours," he replied softly, his voice trembling. "I've always been yours."

A fierce, possessive light flared in Yoongi's eyes at those words, and he claimed Hoseok's lips once more, pouring all his love, desire, and need into the kiss. His hands roamed down Hoseok's back, slipping under his shirt to feel the warmth of his skin, and the omega shivered at the contact. Hoseok's own hands found their way into Yoongi's hair, tugging lightly, and the alpha groaned, pressing his body even closer.

They stayed like that for what felt like an eternity, lips moving together in a passionate, unrestrained dance, until they finally broke apart, panting heavily. Yoongi stared at Hoseok, his gaze dark and intense, and reached up to gently trace the new bite marks that decorated the omega's neck. "I can't wait to make you mine completely," he murmured, his thumb brushing over one of the reddened spots. "But not yet... not until you're ready."

Hoseok smiled, nodding his head. "Soon." he whispered, his voice barely audible, thankful that the alpha was being patient.