A few weeks later Jungkook was in Seoul, after talking with both Agust D and his manager, Seokjin, he was accepted to do a track with Agust. Jungkook wasn't unfamiliar with studios or Idol life. He was studying dance at his academy, even recorded a few covers and original songs with his friends and posted them to Youtube.
Soon after he presented as an alpha he was spun into a whirlwind of disaster, his omega friends pushed him away (most of his friends), and his parents pressured him more to do well, and his sexual frustration was peeking. On Top of that, a certain night at a certain party crippled him with fear of intimacy. To cope, he vented it by acting like a stereotypical on an app, he remained anonymous and his love for a certain rapper did leak through. Although it was embarrassing that Agust found him through it but by then hed cleaned out any sexual things from the account because of a certain user.
His stomach flipped at the thought of him, he had never seen the omegas face but he felt like he knew him nonetheless. The small short conversations that were so meaningful and not sexual meant the world to Jungkook, it grounded him. The omega reassuring him that hed make a great mate, that he was good and that he wasn't like the rest. He supposed the increasingly more invasive and sexual on comings were flirtation but the omega just pushed him farther and farther away. He hurt, so bad. He thought he was good. He thought.
Maybe thinking was his problem.
He stepped off the train and he sighed, the blaring speaker above told him he was in Seoul and Jungkook felt depressed instead of overjoyed. He didn't even know the omega´s name why was he so hung up? This was the best day, or week, of his life.
¨Jeon Jungkook?¨ A gruff voice asked. He looked up to see Agust standing there, and his heart skipped a beat. Agust came to the train station to greet him?
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