omega (✔️)

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[Jungkook]

"AYYYYYYY~~!"

I looked up from my phone to see my best friend, Hoseok, dancing around, doing jazz hands and doing his weird horse noises that he claims is his "mating call". Then I looked back down since I was already used to his craziness and hyper.. ness?

"What is it, hoe?" I asked as I was playing a stupid flash game I downloaded. It definitely does NOT give Ironman justice.

He scoffed and I could basically hear him roll his eyes, "Little boi, you better start finishing my name, before I make you scream it,"

I briefly put the game on pause and looked at him with a look of apathy, "If anyone is going to be screaming names, it's you, you fuckin' horse," then I continued with my game.

"True, True," he said as he nodded, but then he jolted as if he remember something important, "Auntie said that The Suit's heir is gonna come and eat dinner with us, so we gotta be lookin'..."

He paused and I looked up at him for a second, already had won the whole entire game for ten seconds now. He posed by putting his leg high in the air and both of his arms behind his head. He looked like an absolute dumbass, "Fine."

I laughed slightly and nodded, leaning back in my fluffy chair for some back support. Playing these phone games are starting to make my neck hurt, "What's his name again? Taebong?"

Hoseok scratched his chin, thinking really hard, "I don't think that's quite it. Taeyong?"

"That sounds about right." I said as I stood up, going to my walk in closet, snapping twice so the lights would come on. My eyes were met with five meter long rows of clothes that consisted of 1/3 of my actual wardrobe.

"A suit?" I actually paid attention to Hoseok's outfit to see his three dollar orange flip flops, green T-shirt with yellow Hawaiian flowers on it, and orange shorts that came to his knees. I inwardly cringed at his casual fashion, but the dude can look pretty fresh once he tries.

"Yeah, I guess so," he replied as he threw his large, but skinny body on my bed, "They do own a Suit company."

I chuckled at his little connection as I looked through the arrays of tuxes and suits.

"Oh, and I'm just going to warn you, the heir is a beta,"

I stopped in my tracks abruptly, "How?"

"Well I've been told that even though both of his parents are Alphas, they still conceived a beta child."

I turned towards Hoseok, a look of disbelief on my face, "That can't be possible,"

"I guess that's what the moon goddess decided for them, but you never know," he put a hand on the side of his mouth and whispered, even though no one was listening in on us, "Mrs. Kim may have had a little fun with some servant trash because she couldn't conceive Mr. Kim a son."

I grinned at his little joke but then my expression faltered, "I don't wanna talk to a Beta, even if it's just business,"

Hoseok laughed loudly and titled his head back, his heart smile warming Jungkook up a little, "Kookie, be grateful, at least he's not an omega."