JIMIN~
The rest of his heat went the same. He would scream and cry in pain during the day, and at night Jungkook would come into his room. Every night had gone the same way, Jungkook would stand outside the door until Jimin woke up and screamed, and then he would come in and help him through it. When they were done, he always got dressed quietly and left after The Prince thanked him for his help. It was almost like Jungkook couldn't wait to get out of the room, which confused Jimin. Why would he come into his room and help him if he couldn't stand to stay in there.
Night had fallen and Jimin stood in the yard on the furthest end of the grounds. Purposely choosing the furthest point from the gate. He had to ask Jungkook about it, he had to know why he left so quickly each night. He had to know more about the alpha; he wanted to know him so badly. Jimin motioned for Jungkook to come closer to him, and as he did Jimin finally got a good look at his eyes. Even through all the sex the past week, Jungkook didn't often look into his eyes. Now though, under the moonlight Jimin finally got a good look at them. They were a deep brown with flecks of green in them; his eyes were mesmerizing to look at. As he looked into them Jimin could see the gentle nature behind them, and the pain that seemed to be hidden from the world.
After a moment Jimin bit his lip and said, "Jungkook can I ask you something?"
Jungkook stood straight at Jimin, looking him in the eyes as he replied, "Of course Your Highness."
Jimin walked over and leaned against the wall. As he did he laughed at how Jungkook looked behind them and around them, to see if anyone was within distance to hear them speaking. He tried not to laugh at the alpha but couldn't help chuckling a little bit. They had been having sex every night for a week and now that he was clothed and not trying to rip everything off of him, Jungkook seemed tense and nervous. Even biting his lip and fidgeting the sword on his right hip.
"Don't worry, we are far from the front gate and the housemaids are asleep in their rooms. I checked as we walked by them. No one can hear us talk." Jimin took a few steps towards Jungkook who instinctively took a few steps back. It made Jimin chuckle again as he spoke, "Why are you so nervous around me all of the sudden? Your acting like you didn't fuck me senseless for the last seven nights."
Jungkook smiled at the memory, "Sorry Your Highness, I guess since the haze of lust has come down I'm a little more aware. I don't mean to offend you."
"Aish, Jungkook I asked you to call me Jimin." He teased as he walked quietly along the wall stopping to look up at the stars. He couldn't see the moon from where they stood but the light from the almost full moon seemed to blanket the courtyard.
Jungkook seemed to calm down a little and his shoulders dropped. He followed Jimins gaze and asked, "What is it that you wanted to ask me anyway...Jimin?"
Jimin bit his lip hard and looked down at the ground. For some strange reason the way the alpha said his name went straight to his lower region. He silently debated on if he should ask what he wanted to or not. Perhaps it was better to just leave the whole matter alone. To count it as another memory and leave it be. A part of him was afraid that if he pushed it someone would find out. For some reason the thought of Jungkook being executed bothered him more than he thought it would.
He walked over to a stone bench that sat in the corner to his left and motioned for Jungkook to join him. When he did, Jimin looked at him and took a deep breath, "Why did you help me during my heat? I have had several different guards since I was locked away here. They have always just ignored me. Except for Taehyung, but we just talk. He doesn't really talk to me during my heat either."
"I don't know honestly. I heard you scream and cry that first night and something inside me pushed to check on you. Then when I saw you I couldn't control the urge to help you." Jungkook once again fidgeted with pants before looking up at The Prince. He was gorgeous, even the darkness couldn't hide his beauty, in fact the moonlight seemed to make him glow. Jungkook tried to focus on the conversation at hand and continued, "Taehyung is a respectful guy. He wouldn't dare come to close during your heat because he knows his control isn't that good, and he wouldn't want to hurt you. Wait...was that your first time?"
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The Omega House
FanfictionJimin is The Prince and Jungkook his guard. Touching him is forbidden, but some rules were meant to be broken. WARNING: This story is set in fantasy and contains violence.