Jimin's request was simple: one last annual stay at their shared summer cabin. One last night of carefree, fun with his best buds. He didn't intend for this to be their last night... ever.
Author's Note: Here's Part 2 of the "1K Special." Part 1 was released yesterday.
I hope you all enjoy.
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• Smut warning (story is now rated M for mature)
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"H-How did.. how did you know?" I slowly stutter.
Jungkook pulls the hand hosting my engagement ring to his lips. He looks deeply into my eyes as he presses a kiss to the ring.
"Omega Baby knows his Alpha Daddy."
My heart dances in my chest. I feel myself falling deeper in love with this man. Is that even possible?
"Come. Your Omega is tired."
I giggle but comply. We decide to hop in the shower to finish washing. I'm not even uncomfortable with us both being naked.
We wrap our bodies in towels and head back to our room. As we dress, I remember to give Jungkook his phone back.
He's now wearing a white tee shirt and navy blue joggers. He gives me one of his white tees and a pair of black joggers.
"I didn't know the record exec knew your relatives," I say in reference to the email that he showed me the night before.
"Yeah," he shortly replies with a frown.
"I'm sorry that I didn't just talk to you about that." I give him a kiss on the cheek. "But you could've told me that you were in the choir." Hopefully mentioning the choir will replace that frown considering loves to sing.
"What?"
My fiancé needs rest. He's being really scattered brained right now. "You. Yongnam." My hands move in gestures, hoping he'll understand. "Said you met in the church choir."
Jungkook's frown stays in place as he walks over to the bed. I assume the choir is another uncomfortable part of his life that he'd rather not discuss. He tucks himself in and pats the spot beside him. I join him.
He types idly on his phone for a moment before asking me to place it on the nightstand.
We both begin to drift off. It's still only in the afternoon but it's been a long day. That heat was draining and so was Yongnam.
"Alpha?" Jungkook mumbles. He's on the verge of falling asleep. "We were never in a choir together."
I wake in the middle of the night. I grab the closest phone, which happens to be Jungkook's, to check the time.
10:15 p.m.
He also has a random text from a number I've never seen before.
