Love Me || Taekook

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Taehyung felt so much better he could've sworn he'd been brought to heaven after a trip to hell. It was strange to him how a random stranger could make him so much calmer through just a simple touch. He didn't even know the guy's name, but he felt so attached to him.

The only down side to his mate showing up had something to do with a topic that made him rather uncomfortable. His body heat wasn't bothering him anymore, but the hardness of his third leg definitely was. The enticing scent of the alpha he was straddling had flipped some sort of switch in his mind, making it impossible to hide the arousal he was feeling. It was humiliating for Taehyung. His parents hadn't even had "the talk" with him yet. He still hadn't gotten through the awkward lesson the school was required to offer. He had barely even masturbated before. Getting a boner while he was with someone...that was something he had never even imagined would actually happen for another year or four.

"A-alpha....can you lea-leave for a moment?" Taehyung felt betrayed by his tongue that shuddered out his words.

The rumble that came from Jungkook's chest when he growled sent a shutter through Taehyung's body that forced out a moan of ecstasy. He obviously wasn't willing to lose contact with omega for even a second.
"Please...I need to-to take care of....my situation."

"I'll help you. It's my job to-"

"NO!!"
With a weak shove, Taehyung pushed his body back a bit, moving his torso off of Jungkook's. It wasn't really a motion he had thought about before doing it, and he really should've thought before acting. What if he had offended the alpha? Things would not go very well for him if he did. "Oh shit! No, I'm sorry. That's not what I meant. I just- I've never done an-anything like that and I'm just not ready. This whole thing is so new and weird and I just-"

"Hey....look at me." Jungkook's voice was gentle, unlike before where his mind had been blinded and overpowered by the need to tend to his mate in heat. "What's your name?"

"Huh? Oh, I'm Taehyung. Kim Taehyung." When the teen actually managed to look at the dominant man's face, he was immediately enraptured by his eyes. Many people think that brown is a boring and unromantic color, but the dark irises that stared back at him were so beautiful he never wanted to look away.

"It's nice to meet you Taehyung. My name is Jeon Jungkook. I'm sorry that this had to be the way we met, but I'm pretty sure neither of us could help it..." Jungkook smiled a bit and let out a deep breath, trying not to make it obvious that he was struggling to keep his composure. "I understand why you'd be uncomfortable with me helping you, so of course I'm willing to step out for a moment. I just hope you understand that you'll eventually have to get comfortable with it. We can work up to it slowly, so don't worry. I'll give you some privacy now..." With a rather long blink and a deep, shaky breath, Jungkook pushed Taehyung off his lap and sprinted for the door, making sure to leave before he could change his mind.

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Jin rubbed a hand over his face as he stepped into the home his pack members had been generously given. "I need some sleep..." He shuffled his way around in search of a certain someone that would help him calm down. There had been far too much commotion for one day and exhaustion had taken claim over both his mind and body. And yet, the poor man probably wouldn't be able to sleep until he found his very own mate to cuddle with for a bit.

"Hey babe, how'd it go-" Namjoon abruptly stopped as his body tensed. He could feel tension spread around the others the living room as well when Jin walked in further and sat down next to him.

"I was hoping it'd be okay, but it turns out that the kid wasn't sick in the way that we thought....." Jin cuddled into Namjoon, taking in deep breaths of his partner's scent to calm his still buzzing nerves. "Jungkook won't be coming home tonight by the way...."

"Oh really?" Namjoon's voice seemed strained as if it was caught in his throat and he had to force it out. "Why's that-"

"Cut the crap! What the fuck is that smell!?"

Jin's eyes widened as his head shot up. His eyes met the dark ones that were staring at him from across the room. "Oh shit Yoongi. I'm sorry I completely forgot! Damn I need to go shower. Fuck." He stood up quickly, ready to sprint to the bathroom.

"No. Answer the damn question. What the hell is that?" Yoongi growled lowly from his seat on the sofa, one hand covering his nose in an attempt to block the smell and the other balled into a fist.

"Yoongi....calm yourself. The omega must've been in heat. I remember a similar scent from when Kyungsoo first had his. You haven't been exposed to it before so I understand, but don't do anything stupid." Namjoon's voice raised ever so slightly as he looked at the dark haired man across the room. He glanced to his mate and gave a quick nod, telling him to go wash up. "If Jungkook isn't coming home, he's probably the kid's mate. As surprising as that seems, we're just going to have to roll with it. Everyone should try to get some rest. It's been a long day." He stood up and turned to head to the room he had chosen for himself and Jin earlier. 

"So that's what an omega in heat smells like....damn. I need to be careful." Yoongi pinched the bridge of his nose and shook his head a bit. "How the hell did they handle it when Kyungsoo went into heat?"