𝐎𝐦𝐞𝐠𝐚'𝐬 𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐝 [𝗄𝗈𝗈𝗄𝗏]

Chapter Ten

The day of the celebration had arrived, and the entire pack house buzzed with activity. Maids and guards hurried through the halls, ensuring every detail was perfect. In the kitchen, Jimin directed the chefs and staff, overseeing the preparation of desserts and drinks.

"Yes, make sure everything is perfect," Jimin instructed firmly. "He's Luna. We don't want him feeling embarrassed in front of the guests." After the chefs nodded in agreement, Jimin left the kitchen, satisfied that his orders would be followed.

Meanwhile, Taehyung stood in the living room, surrounded by racks of luxurious outfits brought by the most skilled designers. A large mirror stood in the center, reflecting the soft light that poured through the tall windows.

"So, what did you choose?" Jimin asked as he entered, plopping down on the couch beside Jeongguk, who was watching Taehyung intently.

"I don't know, Chim," Taehyung replied, holding up yet another intricately designed suit. "All of them are good."

"Literally, hyung looks good in everything," Jeongguk commented, his soft voice brimming with sincerity as he glanced at Jimin, then back at Taehyung.

Jimin smirked, leaning back on the couch. "Ugly, though. You should tell the truth, Jeongguk," he teased, dodging the small glare Taehyung threw his way.

Taehyung ignored him and turned back to the outfits.

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As the evening approached, the ballroom transformed into a scene straight out of a dream.

The grand chandelier cast a warm, golden glow over the polished marble floor. Intricate decorations lined the walls, and their pack's symbol, a proud silver wolf, was displayed prominently at the center.

Tables adorned with fresh flowers and fine silverware surrounded the spacious dance floor.

Jin stood near the entrance, greeting guests with his signature warmth. Beside him, Namjoon exuded authority and pride, the perfect picture of an alpha and pack leader.

Jimin moved swiftly between the kitchen and the ballroom, ensuring everything was flawless, while Yoongi discreetly managed security.

In room, Taehyung stood before the mirror, finally dressed and ready. The suit he chose for the night was breathtaking—a pale lavender ensemble adorned with silver embroidery and delicate chains that shimmered with every movement.

Taehyung studied his reflection, the soft lighting casting a gentle glow over his features.

He looked every bit the Luna he was destined to be. Despite the grandeur, his thoughts strayed to Jeongguk. It had been hours since he last saw him, and a restless feeling stirred in his chest.

A knock on the door pulled him from his thoughts. Hoping it was Jeongguk, Taehyung moved quickly to answer it.

"Jeongguk?" Taehyung called, expecting the younger alpha who had been absent for hours. But when he opened the door, it wasn't Jeongguk standing there.