Cantarella

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A/N: New update nearing the end owo) Please kindly check the ending note

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It was unexpected, everything.

He was just a servant, someone who served the royal family. A man, an omega, someone who tried his best to overcome his traumatic past.

He was just a boy who learned how to hold a sword, how to use the arrow and the bow to protect the prince he loved.

A little boy who lost his entire clan, obvious to the power his blood held.

He was just a kid.

An innocent child who never knew that his mother had a twin sister, his father's ex-lover and the person who banished his clan was none other but his only aunt.

The only blood-related person to him, the woman who had the same water lily scent his father loved the most.

It was common when a couple loved each other so much that people might smell their soul mate's scent and he used to wonder why his father never have his mother's rose scent.

Back then, he was a weak one, weaker than his father's younger self which was a runt.

He knew many heroic stories about his father, the chief of their clan. The fact that his father was a runt but yet he was able to become to the alpha of their clan.

After one year after the incident and he finally came back to his sense, realizing that he couldn't stay and surrender to his fear, he found his prince.

Everything turned to be better, he found something he wanted to protect, a prince three years younger than him.

He was just a servant who looked up to his prince, wanting to be enough to stand beside the alpha.

He would do anything, hiding his omega nature was one of them. Using scent-blocker patch to prevent his scent leaking because an omega as a servant double tasking as a guard looked like a mockery from his point of view.

He didn't want anyone to mock his prince so if that meant to be another person except himself then so be it.

But

The wheels started to turn and he started to lose the track, the path he walked on.

His prince loved him.

It wasn't like he didn't love his prince back when in truth he would die and sacrifice himself for the said alpha, it was just; unexpected.

He little alpha who found him in the middle of the rainstorm, the one who clumsily took the fluffy blanket to the cold corridor to engulf both of them.

Taehyung loved him and Seokjin was lost.

Deep inside he knew, the first time he smelled the rich dark chocolate and expensive tea from little Taehyung who hadn't present himself as an alpha yet, the fact that he shouldn't be able to tell the alpha's scent at that time.

He remembered the musky scent, the way they calmed his nerve down but at the same time set his body on fire.

They were the rare couple, the type who wasn't just compatible with their human self but also tied together and in love in the wolf side.

People called it a destiny, a sweet one.

Seokjin called it a curse.

To have brilliant Taehyung loved him, someone like him, a disgrace like him.

When he thought of leaving the prince, when the young man rejected the arranged marriage, Seokjin turned his back.

But Taehyung wasn't himself if he didn't act stubborn and Seokjin was being forced to see the light.