In a world where being born an Omega is seen as a mark of weakness, what happens when someone is born even weaker than that? How does society treat you? How do your family and friends look at you when you're deemed less than the lowest rank?
Kim Tae...
After morning training, Taehyung and Jungkook walked home together, chatting happily along the way. Once they got back, they each headed to their separate rooms.
Taehyung entered his room, unable to stop smiling. It had been such a good day. He’d spent time with his husband, who loved him so much and wanted him just as deeply. On their way back, Jungkook had handed him a bunch of wildflowers he’d gathered randomly—something random yet endearing, which Taehyung accepted with a grateful heart.
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“These are beautiful~~,” Taehyung murmured, admiring the little bouquet in his hands as he twirled around with it. He adored Jungkook's thoughtful gestures, no matter how small.
After a few twirls and dances with his flowers, he placed them in water, his eyes moving over the mix of blooms—some small, some big, some white, others pink, and lots of colors that brightened the room.
Still grinning, Taehyung decided to shower, realizing he was covered in dust and sweat.
"Hmmm~" he hummed in the bathroom, scrubbing off the day’s training. He always said that his life won't be like others, in the beginning of his marriage he thought his marriage was just a compromise but look now, he has such a supportive husband who wants him so much.
Suddenly Taehyung blush thinking about his previous make out session, how yesterday night they kissed, not just a peck but a proper sloppy kiss, even though the end was not good but still he can't Stop blushing over it. And this morning how Jungkook teased him. Taehyung is loving everything. Their relationship is growing in such a healthy way.
“Shoot,” he mumbled, realizing he hadn’t brought anything with him—no towel, no clothes. He’d been too lost in his happiness to remember.
With no other choice, he stepped out of the bathroom, dripping wet and totally naked.
“It’s so cold,” he muttered, tiptoeing toward his closet. He opened the closet door taking out his clothes from the hanger totally unaware of the fact the bedroom door which is behind him was open. Because of his happiness he forgot to close the door when he danced Inside. He was taking the clothes when—
"Taehyung, I was thinking of replacing your door—" Jungkook’s voice sounded as he walked in, stopping mid-sentence. He froze at the sight of Taehyung, standing there with his back facing him, no clothes on, as his butt was in view.
Taehyung's head snapped back at Jungkook holding the clothes against his bare chest which covered nothing by the way.
They both froze, wide-eyed, until—
“AHHHHHH!” Taehyung screamed.
“AHHH! OH MY GOD, I’M SORRY!” Jungkook yelped, quickly shutting the door, but his force was so strong that the half broken door broke into 2 pieces and fell on the floor.
