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Pants filled the quiet room, jungkook falling on the floor with a thud, sweat covering his whole body. "Are you done?" Jungkook grabbed his water bottle, rolling on the floor trying to roll off the cramps.
"Yeah!" he answered.
"Good, hope you're not exhausted. Training with Kim" Jungkook groaned, still rolling on the ground, "Yes Hyung. Where's Jimin Hyungie? I haven't seen him since yesterday night"
Hoseok sighed, "He's- Umm, busy with something" Jungkook noticed the pause, the hesitant pant he wanted to ask further but didn't, he continued to roll on the ground, his back finally rubbing off the cramp.
The door slammed open, surprising Jungkook, halting his weird rolling Jungkook laid on his back, deep sigh followed by footsteps. Jungkook's eyes almost hurt as he stared at the hospital like ceiling lights, calming himself as the very strong sweet addictive scent cascaded his senses.
"Talk to you Later koo!" Hoseok said, jungkook hummed in reply, sitting up. He watched as hoseok left the room, he felt eyes boring onto him. He calmly looked up at the one who was clearly forgetting to be subtle.
Jungkook's nonchalant face immediately flushed when he saw where those eyes specifically bored. His very thighs, Jungkook decided he wanted to feel free today, he forgot how his thighs were littered with hand prints.
Marks, claims. Or maybe he didn't, maybe he stood in front of his washroom's mirror at seven am, staring at his naked body, so violently, so beautifully trashed. It was prideful, he felt pride in those marks, he wanted to show them off, or show them to a specific person.
So maybe that's why he wore short shorts. An oversized t-shirt, almost falling off his body, he burned red when he saw those eyes slowly sizing his whole body.
Jungkook instinctively licked him lips, his body almost forcing him to bare his neck, so hard, it was so hard for him to keep his composure. Jungkook broke out of it, as soon he felt his body shake he had to break out of it.
The omega clearing his throat, he jumped onto his feet scratching his neck, his shirt fell low hiding his shorts, them being barely visible, he turned his back at Taehyung and started stretching.
"Stretch" Jungkook said after he noticed through the glass wall, how his mate just stared at his back, Taehyung smirked, and jungkook saw, he got chills, so he decided to ignore completely. Taehyung finally decided he would prep himself, even though he just did a class before. So did Jungkook, but he wanted a distraction.
After a minute or so, they were fully stretched, warmed up and hyped to dance. Jungkook stood straight walking towards the Bluetooth speaker playing their song he felt the light sting on his back still pining his spine with excruciating pain.
Frowning he tried to stand with an arch, but failed, sighing he cursed at himself for overworking himself, and that to before his and Taehyung's practice.
Jungkook cursed lightly and rolled his shoulders slowly, trying to bend down to relax his spine, he failed, a light whimper quietly left his now very red lips, as he bit on them.
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Fanfiction"Ugly omega" Those words still ate him alive, his dreams which he buried and those believes he kept inside, when he told himself nobody will love him, Were just proven to be right. ©️TAETOPZ 2019