Smell of Freedom//vminkook

12

"..... yung.... ehyung.... Taehyung...." i hear a soft voice calling to me. No. I don't wanna get up yet. Leave me be cruel world!

"Taehyungie, wake up. We still have school." The voice called again.

School.

Shit I can't be late to class!

I open my eyes only to be met with a light brown, or rather tan wall. That's strange, the bed is in the middle of the room and there are no walls by it.

I look around in confusion only to halt in movement as I come face to face with the 'wall'.

"Good morning, Beautiful." Jungkook smiled. "You're a pretty heave sleeper, huh?"

I can feel my face heat up as I become all to awear of the situation. Somehow, after I fell back asleep I must have managed to turn around to face the alpha, and he couldn't even wear a shirt to bed!

He was laying on his side, with one arm  under his head, and the other had a hand on my hip. My hands were out in front resting on his firm chest, and my legs were in a tangle with his, and all the contact made me skin crawl. In a good way of course. The kind of way that makes you want to dive in and drown in the feeling.

"I-I umm," I tryed to start but my mind was seemingly fried by the alpha's mouth watering physique. The lightly tan skin that covered the perfectly sculpted muscles made my head spin. This is way to much for me considering I would always stop and stare when he would wear a loose collard shirt that showed his neck and collarbones at school.

And don't even get me started on his scent.

"As much as I would love for us to lay here all day, we need to get up. Jimin is getting something ready for breakfast, so how about we get dressed?" Jungkook asks. I just nod my head, not trusting my voice.

First it was Jimin's moaning last night and now this? If this is a regular thing I really am screwed.

Jungkook rolled out of bed and walked to the closet. I follow his lead and climbed out of the soft bed and stretched.

"I hope you don't mind." The alpha walked out of the closet, "but we don't really have any clothes to fit you since you're right between us in size so i grabbed an old pair of my joggers. Hopefully they wont be too big." He said as he handed me the black pants, but one thing was missing.

"Umm, yeah, but what about a shirt?" I questioned, looking up at the taller man, only to be met with a smirk.

"Well, I was hoping you would just keep that one on." The smug alpha replied. I can feel my face heat up slightly, remembering his name and number that were covering the back in a big font.

"S-sure. Not a problem." I studder, not wanting to make more work the brunette. Even if I don't really want to broadcast this to the whole school, there is really no point in hiding it. Jimin and Jungkook are very popular and everyone is bound to find out sooner or later.

Plus the loose fabric smells so nice.

The alpha just smiled his toothy grin and walked back towards the closet after saying, "go ahead and get changed and then we'll go find Chim."

God they have alot of weird nicknames.

I pull the black joggers on only to find that they were too long so I pulled then higher up on my waist and tied the strings tight so they would fall down.

The timing was perfect, because just as Ilowered my shirt the taller alpha walked out of the closet dressed and a handsome as ever. Even if he was only wearing just a sweatshirt and jeans he still found my mouth watering. The jeans he was wearing had rips in the knees and the fabric was strained against his thigh in the most sinful way possible.

"You ready?" He asks. And I nod in response.

He walks out of the room and leads me to the kitchen where a questionable smell is coming from.

"Babe, what the hell did you do!" Jungkook shouts when he opens the door and the strong smell of burnt food and smoke wafts out.

"I tried making pancakes and I kind of messed up." Jimin says, as he stands by the open window with a sheet pan trying to push the burnt smell out the window, and I can't help but giggle a little at the scene.

"This is why I was so surprised when you said you were going to cook breakfast this morning ." Jungkook says with a chuckled as he walked towards the irritated Omega.

"Taehyung, why don't you go check on your dad while we try and fix this up." The alpha said over his shoulder as he picked up the spatula off the floor.

"Yeah, sure," I says as I walk out the door with a smile.

I guess I really did get lucky. The short time I've spent with them has truly been amazing, aside from the little talk we had last night.

However, I still have to keep in mine that this is what dad said it was like when he first met his mates.

I really, really want to trust them but through everything I've been through in my life I just can't bring myself to.

I sigh as I reach the door to the spare room, and open it. The only thing is there's no one in it. The bed is neatly made, the lights are off, and there is no sign of my dad.

After I shake off the initial shock, I turn the lights on and look for my phone, hopefully he at least left a text. The only problem with that is my phone was dead once I found it. I feel myself start to panic and tear through the room looking for anything. A note. A piece of clothing, a unusual scent. But nothing comes up.

Finally after giving up I race out of the room and towards the kitchen only to be met with surprise number two.

Jungkook has Jimin pushed up against the counter with one hand on the back of his head and the other on his hip as he's leaded down to kiss, and rub on the Omega's neck, scenting him. Jimin's head is slightly tipped back and his eyes are closed. The sight is truly glorious.

I don't know why I'm so surprised, considering they are mates, and scenting is normal for mates. However, it's pretty taboo to do it in public, and I've never really seen my parents do it so it a completely new thing to me. Scenting someone is pretty much the equivalent to making out, or grinding on someone so it's pretty self explanatory why is considered wrong to do in public .

However, my distressed must have tipped them off because a few seconds after I enter the room they pull away and they both look at me.

"Tae? What's wrong?" Jungkook asks as though he hadn't just been mowing down on Jimin's neck two seconds ago.

"Dad. He's gone."