The omega's secret

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Your POV

I looked at him as he stared at me, at my almost naked body. The ripped shirt was barely, just barely covering my nipples.
Emabrresed I joined the ripped up shirt with one hand and slapped Jungkook's face with the other. After that I scooted back, out of his reach, to the edge of the bed.

His face still in the direction in which I slapped him, "Since you already slapped me." He turned his face to me, "Can I see your body now?"

"Excuse me!!?"

" Your beautiful."

What?
I raised my hand to slap him again.

"You can slap me." He said, "But let me see."

What is wrong with this man?!!
I lowered my arm and got off the bed to walk out of the room. I opened the door with one hand, still clutching my shirt with the other when the door was closed again with a strong hand. A silhouette towering behind me.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that."
I didn't look at him. "I- that was stupid of me, I don't know why I-"
I turned around and pressed my finger against his lips.

"Since when?" I asked him.

His eyes first widened in a 'huh?' Then he realized what I had asked.

"That-" He moved back a step, "When we were in high school."

"How?"

"You told me."

"Me?!"

"Hmm." He nodded his head, "Although you wouldn't remember. You were drunk."

"In high school?"

"You accidentally drank, thinking it was juice."

Waiiit. Something is coming back to me.
"Was it at your mother's birthday party?"

"Yea."

I sighed.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I was afraid."

"Afraid?"

"That you'll leave me. That you'll push me away. I- I didn't want to lose you. I-" He bit his lower lip.

"Idiot." He paused when I spoke, " You think you were afraid? I was the one who constantly feared what would happen if you found out?!!!!" I had tears in my eyes, "I thought you'd hate me, you'd be disgusted."

Without wasting any moment he hugged me.
"I could never hate you." He whispered and held me tighter, "I love you so much."

I pushed him slightly, "What's that suppose to mean? What kind of love?"

He looked at me straight into my eyes, " Where I want you to be my fated mate. You should have figured it out by now."

"..."

"Think about it. As long as you become mine I'll wait as long as I need to."

"You think waiting is easy?"

"No." His voice was firm, "It's not easy." He closed the distance between our bodies, "I know how hard waiting is. Do you have any idea how many times I've wanted to make love to you."

My brain processing stopped as I blushed crazy.
"W-w-what?!!"

"What?"

"What?" I breathed heavy.

"Why?"

"What?"

"Well." He leaned in closer to my lips, "Now you know I can wait ." His warm breath on my lips were teasing me, " But this doesn't mean I'll let another man have you." He then looked into my eyes.
"So? Will you consider me now?"

"I-"

"Or should I show you how much I like you?"

"Huh?!" Things were going to fast for me to catch up.

"Okay then."

He slammed his hands against the door, beside my head and smashed his lips against mine.
His kiss started off so rough I let of go my shirt and grabbed onto his shoulders for support. He slid one hand on my back, under my shirt and pulled my body closer to his, leaving no space between.
His touch was sending sparks all over my body.
His tounge exploring my mouth. His lips hungry for more and he wouldn't let me breathe. I could feel his Alpha instincts taking over but I wasn't scared. Suddenly he placed his hands on the back of my thighs and picked me up, wrapping my legs around him as I wrapped my arms around his neck. He paused to breathe and looked me in the eyes.
With heavy breaths he spoke, "I can show you mor-" Before he could complete his sentence I kissed him, grabbing a hand full of his hair on the back of his head.
He kissed back, rougher than before. Hungrier than before and he slammed our bodies next to the wall. He broke the kiss and went to my neck. To my soft spot and kissed it. A layer of pleasure surged in my body as he sucked on it and I moaned.
It felt good.
Then I felt fangs on my neck. I felt the sharpness of them when he pulled away and dropped me down.

Without looking at me he turned away.

"Leave." He said, out of breath. "Please."

I didn't move.

"Leave or you'll regret it!!" His voice was angry.
That. Scared me. He never raised his voice at me before.

I ran as he plopped on the floor in distress and cursed himself.

As I left the room I caught the glimpse of his red eyes. They were shining so brightly yet his expressions were sour and angry.

I closed the door behind me.