King and King [jinkook]

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Park Jimin.
What a beautiful name for such a sour person. The omega had a sugar coated shell as he flaunted his mark to other servants and bragged how it was done by the prince, a strong alpha. The other servants envied him as he talked about how his alpha pampered him and did everything the omega wanted, which was a white lie. In reality Jimin submitted to Jungkook the moment he saw him, basically being begged to be marked by the alpha. Jungkook pitied the omega at first but soon fell victim to his own feelings. Jungkook knew that marking an omega was a special thing only for true mates but he thought Jimin was the only one that would be with him.

Jimin had the prince wrapped around his finger. If he didn't like someone he made sure the alpha would take care of it. No one suspected that the omega was using the prince, his innocent tone of voice was convincing enough for people to just brush off any sort of suspicion. The real question was, did he even really love the alpha?

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2 hours before wedding

Servants were running around the castle in a panic as the wedding approached. They were ordered to make this perfect since special guests were arriving to pay respects to the future kings of the Seoul district, the most powerful district.

"Put this over there!"

"This belongs here!"

"That doesn't look right, fix it!"

All the servants yelled at each other, knowing how important the wedding is to their king. Each one made sure it fancied his acquired taste of modern décor.

Away from the chaos, Seokjin silently fiddled with the buttons of his suit. His hands shook nervously, "come on Seokjin! It's just a wedding." He finally got the button in and smiled. "Hello?" A small voice chirped from behind Seokjin. The prince turned around being faced with a shorter male. He had a chubby face with plump lips and a small nose. His scent gave off a mixture of vanilla and another scent that Seokjin couldn't identify. "Who are you?" He asked politely. "I'm Jimin," he smiled. "The prince's mate." It clicked in his head.

That's Jimin.

The omega felt a pain in his chest. Was it disappointment or heartbreak? He hid it by smiling at the other. "I guess it's good to meet my soon to be husbands m-mate." Seokjin choked on the word. Jimin walked over to him and smiled softly. "Well since we are both going to be taking care of Jungkook, we might as well be friends." The prince nodded watching Jimin button up the suit. "Now I can make you look pretty for my alpha."