Chapter 5
Meal and alcohol
POV Jimin
I'm not used to people.
I never went outside, thanks to my father, so I tend to get really anxious when a lot of people have their attention on me.
Yeah I know... cliché right ? The poor little omega that's scared of others...
I felt Yoongi leading me to my seat when my father finished his speech. I sat down, soon followed by Taehyung on my left side and some maid filled our plates. My father was talking with the other alphas at the table so I just ate in silence.
Yoongi was seated beside a beta, probably a bodyguard that seemed more interested in my friend than the king. I looked at Taehyung to see that he was blushing. I smiled and pinched his side. He jumped and looked at me.
-What was that for ??? He whispered.
-He's pretty cute that beta... I simply said.
Taehyung's face went crimson red and he looked back at his plate. I wrote a mental note to make him talk to that beta after supper. I continued to eat in silence.
Yoongi POV
The king obviously loved to talk.
My father was a good politician so he let him do his monologue but me, I just had the urge to tell him to shut the fuck up.
Hoseok had an eye on Jimin's friend, which didn't botter me that much, but I kinda hoped to have Hoseok to talk to me during this meal. We usually did that, sitting down, me talking a little, then, letting my dad and little brother enjoy the conversation. Now, He didn't even hear me (mostly because the king was too loud) because he was focused on that omega. I wrote a mental note to make him talk to him after this stupid meal.
-So, Yoongi, said the king. I sighed internally and looked at him with a smile. What do you like to do in your free time ?
I swallowed.
-Hum... I like to... do combat practice... and to write songs...
-Write songs ? That's not really alpha like, don't you think boy ? Said the king before laughing loudly. My brother and father laughed too but I knew it was just political.
-It helps me to relax, I explained.
-I know better ways to relax, believe me, boy, he said with a look at his son that was eating quietly.
Douchebag...
I faked laughed but deep in the alcohol as he was, I didn't stressed that he might take it personal.
I looked at my brother that was eating awkwardly due to the situation. He was right beside the king so I could understand the awkwardness.
I cleared my throat, wanting to change the subject.
-My lord, i wanted to take your son to do a city tour tomorrow...
The room was now silent. I looked at Jimin that was looking at me with hopeful eyes.
-No. you won't. Simply said the king
Jimin's hope faded away. I don't know why, but it broke my heart.
-But, my lord, I thought it would be a good idea to...
-I said no, boy, what do you need more ? You're not mated to him yet. Which means I still have authority over him.
The king released alpha pheromones to try to make me submit, but I wouldn't. An old dude like him would never make me submit. I could apologize though and if I looked at my father's face, he also wanted me to.
-Forgive me, my king, it wasn't my place, I said.
The king smiled and stopped releasing his pheromones.
-You're forgiven, son. I know what it's like to be a young alpha !
I smiled too and looked at Jimin. He had finished his plate and was looking down at his hands. Hoseok and Taehyung were looking at each other. Namjoon had leaved, saying that he was tired, and went to his room. He was probably outside though, looking at stars and noting things in his journal.
Jimin looked up and our eyes met. Jimin blushed and went back at looking at his hands.
Suddenly, the king got up.
-Dear guest, he began (I honestly feared that he was going to do an other embarrassing speech) let's close this supper with a dance !
We all got up and the maids cleared the table. People began to form teams of two and took space to dance without bumping into each other. I realized their was almost only betas and alphas. I got closer to Jimin that was talking to his friend. Taehyung leaved and went to talk to Hoseok. Looks like I didn't had to push him to do it !
-May I have this dance ? I asked,
I heard Jimin gasp softly and then felt his hand in mine. I leaded him on the "dance floor" (if that's how it can be called). And we began to dance.
My left hand was on his waist while the other was occupied with Jimin's. His free hand was on my shoulder.
-Why does your father forbid you from going outside ? I asked quietly.
Jimin looked at me.
-I don't know. It's been like that since my mother died.
-Ho I'm sorry, i said.
-It's okay. It'll be her 13th death anniversary in two months...
-It's been 13 years since you last went out ??? I asked in disbelief.
-Y...Yes... Why ?
-We will definitely do this city tour, i said.
-Wh...What ??? But my father...
-Screw your father, you can go out if you like ! Plus, I'll be there and we can bring your friend and my bodyguard since they're most likely to be inseparable in the next few days. I said as I pointed at the lovely couple behind Jimin. He turned around and looked at me again with a smile that made his eyes disappear. Gosh he was so cute !!!
No. Keep your chill Yoongi.
-So I wasn't the only one to see them, he said
I chuckled.
-Hoseok is like the worst in discretion !
We both chuckled. I saw him look at my chest and then, slowly, he rested his head on it with a sight.
Jimin POV
What was I doing ??? I don't know, it just came up to me... better to get accustomed to this since I'll have to spent the rest of my life with him...
Still... it's not too bad if it's with him...
Said a voice in my head.
A.N.
Yeah, I know, I said that this chapter wouldn't be pleasant for Jimin but I just ended up with him getting closer to Yoongi so... Sorry !😅
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Yoonmin |omegaverse| an arranged wedding isn't maybe this bad
FanfictionYoongi, Alpha, prince of Haresses, is promised to Jimin, omega, prince of Athyns. Yoongi is afraid that Jimin will not accept him while Jimin is afraid that he'll not good enough. But maybe this arranged wedding can't be that bad...
