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"Jungkookie!" Jungkook groaned as he hugged the girl who jumped into his hands. That was his fiance, Myeong Eun-byeol, she was the daughter of Myeong Jaemin and Kang Ma-ri - his dad's family friends. They had grown up together and, as the rich do, they were destined to be engaged. A destiny Jungkook could not escape.

He and Eun-byeol had been engaged since he was 10 and she was 7 and now they were approaching the time they were meant to be engaged. Don't get him wrong; he liked her but only as a friend. He wasn't interested in her in any capacity but this was just business for him.

Eun-byeol was most definitely not a good person, she was evil incarnate. She was rude, spoilt, jealous and had no manners at all. The way she treated people who were 'below' her made him cringe.

"I can't believe we're getting married in 6 months! I've been waiting for this for ages." Jungkook patted her off him. "Why are you being so awkward?" Her mood had completely changed.

"I'm just tired..." she scoffed.

"Always tired, huh? Are you cheating on me?" Jungkook and Eun-byeol weren't dating. In any type of way. 

"Eun-byeol. We aren't dating, this is just business. You have no right to accuse me of cheating." He walked away from her as quickly as he could because he knew she would blow up on him and start crying. If he wasn't there, she would just storm away.

Jungkook could not stand her. At all He opened his office door, locking the door so she wouldn't come in. He just needed to destress, work had been taking a toll on him and so had Eun-byeol, his father and both of her parents.

The only person who was being helpful was his mother, she could tell he didn't want this but it was too late so she did her best to stall the wedding. This was his father's dream, not his.

He looked at Yoongi's phone number, before pressing it and putting his phone to his ear. "Hello?" Yoongi's pretty, tired voice answered the phone after a few dials. He heard the boy yawn and stretch.

"Yoongi? Could you come by my office today?"

"Really?" He heard Yoongi shuffle around, "Why?" 

"Yoongi, you know why. Just come quickly." 

"Okay, I'll be there in 30." Yoongi ended the call. It had been 5 days since their first session - mainly because Jungkook was so busy. 

He sighed, sitting back on his desk and throwing his head back. He adjusted the red scarf he'd put around his neck and ran his fingers through his styled hair. "Ugh." He looked at his fingers which were covered in hair gel. "I've got to cut my hair soon." he played with a strand of his hair.

He turned around when he heard the door open, "Good morning, Jungkook." He perked up, seeing Seokjin walk into the room. Seokjin was Jungkook's only friend since he was so busy and they were working together. He ran over to him and hugged the elder who rolled his eyes and jokingly pushed him off. Jungkook still held onto him.

"How are you, Hyung?" He pulled away from him.

"Handsome." Seokjin blew him a kiss making Jungkook cringe, this was what Seokjin usually did. "Also, I saw Eun-byeol on my way up here. It seems like she's waiting for you."

Jungkook put his hands on his desk and kept his head down, "Hyung. I don't know what to do with her." Seokjin sat down on the chair in front of him. "Can you give your dongsaeng some helpful advice?" Jungkook looked up, his wide puppy eyes staring at Jin with hopefulness.

"Well, If I was you, I would erm..." Seokjin put his hand on his chin, thinking a little. "I don't know I feel like we would be on the same page." Jungkook sighed.

"It's okay, Hyung. You can take the day off." Seokjin looked at him weirdly.

"Kook, what do you mean a day off? I just clocked in," He sat back and crossed his arms, "Are you going to make your poor elderly Hyung go back home after you could've emailed me?" 

"Please, hyung. I'm going to have someone over..."

"Is it that Yoongi person?" Jungkook slowly nodded. "He agreed to your proposal?" He nodded again.

Seokjin burst out laughing, nearly falling off his chair, "It's not funny!" Jungkook restored. A little frown on his face.

"You-You're right." Seokjin's laughs died down a little into hiccs. "It's so cliche." He covered his face with his hands.

"I'm sorry, I'm not trying to make fun of you." His mouth twitched and he stood up, "I'll leave." He went over to give Jungkook a little kiss on the forehead who yelped and nearly hit him on the shoulder. Seokjin dodged it, making both him and Jungkook laugh.

"Bye!" Jungkook pushed him out of the room and took his glasses off. 

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Jungkook filed some paperwork when he heard a knock at the door, "Come in." Yoongi quickly entered the room and locked the door. Jungkook raised an eyebrow, "Why'd you lock the door?"

Jungkook stood up and walked to Yoongi, "Because, I don't want anyone walking in." He could tell Yoongi was a little nervous, "I don't know what type of-" 

Jungkook cut him off by kissing him, placing one hand on his chin on the other around his waist. Yoongi was surprised but he quickly followed. The omega rubbed himself against Jungkook and moaned. 

Jungkook pulled away from him, yoongi wiping his mouth with the back of his sleeve. Jungkook crouched down to pick up yoongi. Yoongi yelped and wrapped his legs around Jungkook's waist. "At least ask me before doing that!" Jungkook walked over to the desk and placed yoongi on top. 

He left a little kiss on his lips before moving down to his neck, sucking and biting at Yoongi's fair neck while the boy wrapped his hands around his back and whimpered. "Al-Alpha..." Jungkook pulled away, looking at his work - a mixture of dark purple bites and red hickeys began to form on his skin, the boy was a mess and there was no way he could hide that. His collar was too low. He moved back to his neck and rubbed his nose against the boy's scent glands.

He moaned softly, inhaling the sweet, milky scent of the Omega. It was as if he smelled of cotton candy and pastel colours, overwhelming Jungkook. He forced himself away and pulled away.

Jungkook licked his lips before taking off his scarf, and putting it to the side. He took his jumper and shirt off, "Woah..." He hears Yoongi whisper, making him smirk. 

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