I'm Not Your Breeder (Not edited)

Chapter seven

Third pov:
Hoseok slowly stepped closer to the castle, Yoongi waited by the giant french doors for him, giving him a soft smile. Which Hoseok returned, the elder omega bowed, gesturing the omega in to the castle. "So, you nervous?" Yoongi asked softly, Hoseok huffed, puffing his cheeks out, letting out a slight giggle. "A little bit, but I trust Jungkookie, I will do any job, besides using my body." Yoongi rose his brow in curiosity, "Why do you say that? I remember Jungkook mentioning you being on the breeder list, but what do you mean?" Hoseok had his gaze locked on his hands, fiddling with the hem of his worn out shirt. "I-It's a long story, but a few years ago, I fell in love, took the knot, but never asked why he never marked me. I got pregnant on the first try, he knew it would happen and left me. My son Taehyung means the world to me, he is very sick, I work for every cent that goes to his medicine and he isn't getting better ... the doctor tricked me into thinking he will held my son, only if I gave him body, I did it once, but my son still never got better..." Yoongi hummed and nod, understanding the short, yet detailed story, "wait, you didn't get pregnant again? How?" "I'm not a normal omega, I was called a pure blood, I can let my wolf accept an alphas seed or reject it. So I can control getting pregnant or not." Yoongi awed, "Where can I get that type of gift?" Hoseok broke out into laughter from the omegas comment, shrugging, "I don't know, a witch I guess, rumor has it that I was cursed, blessed, stuff like that."

They stopped in front of dark, wooden, French doors, Yoongi knocked on the door, both of them hearing a loud voice shout for them to enter. The omegas entered the thrown room, both bowed, Yoongi remained by the door. As Hoseok slowly stepped up to the King, but kept a good distance from him as well. Making sure to stand straight and keep eye contact with the king.
"State your full name omega?"
"My name is Jung Hoseok your majesty."
Mr. Jeon hummed, "What's your intention of being here?"
"I was given an offer from your son, Jeon Jungkook, to work as a maid sir."
"And what are your intentions with my son?"
Hoseok's heart speed up, he shook his head, "Nothing sir, I have no interest to be with him." Which was a lie, it slipped past his lips as if it were nothing, like the alpha meant nothing to him. Yet his heart broke from saying such words, but he had to say it to get the job. Mr. Jeon nod, "aren't you a dancer Mr. Jung?"
"Yes sir, I have been dancing sense I was a pup," nerves built up in him, possibly knowing what the King will ask for. Based on those hungry eyes, that burned through him and ate him alive like he was his favorite snack. The King smirked, "that could be a good use, I like to through balls and parties for fun, so you would be a good entertainer for them...." he looked have further ideas, but didn't say anything yet. Hoseok nod, "It would be an honor to do so your highness," again, he lied, but he had no choice. "Alright, you got the job omega, Jungkook will be in here soon. He will show you your room that you will stay in. And will have your uniform for work, might haft to give you a maids dress for now, until we can get a suit that fits. Here are the rules, I will only say them once, so listen carefully. Understood?" Hoseok nod, "yes sir..." Mr. Jeon nod, "Good, now, Rule number-one: You listen to all given orders, number-two: Tell me two weeks ahead of time of when your heat starts, I don't want to deal with hungry alphas coming after you. There are many that want to breed with you. Number-three: know you're distance and boundaries, and Number- four: if you are going out, let me know. But whatever happens to you, like if you are raped, or whatever, that's your problem, not mine. Got it?" Hoseok nod, bitting the inside of his cheek, he knew the king was a bastard and he knew he was. He treats omegas terribly, but the less, Hoseok bowed and let a stern 'yes sir'. Mr. Jeon looked pleased too, "good, now I must go and finish some paperwork. You stay here and Jungkook will be here soon." He got up from his thrown and left through a small door that was located to the side of the room. Hoseok didn't move from his spot, his eyes danced around the room, seeing all the gold and marble designs. He found it beautiful, but wasn't too flattered by it, his son was his gold.
Yoongi opened the door, as Jungkook came running into the room, panting, sweaty, his shirt was sticking to his chest. He hunched over, taking in deep breaths and holding up a finger. Hoseok giggled at the scene, "well, what got you in such a way your highness?" Trying calm down his beating heart from seeing the alphas state in front of him. Jungkook chuckled and straightened up, stretching his arms a bit, to loosen the tight muscle. "Sorry I'm a little late, I had karate lessons and we kind of got a little held up." Hoseok hummed, crossing his arms, "whatever you say your majesty, now lead the way and I will follow." The young alpha clicked his tongue, "call me sir when we're with my father, but call me Jungkook when we are alone." Hoseok nod, a small smile twitching onto his lips, "Yes sir." And something about those words made a shiver run down the alphas spine. For an omega, he had a very dominant character, didn't seem to be one to submit to any orders unless necessary. Which the young alpha found very attractive, but yet, he was broken out of his trance from someone snapping their fingers in front of his face. "Your highness, we are on a strict schedule, you can daydream about Hoseok later ok. And plus you're creeping him out by staring at him." Yoongi said, trying hold back his snicker. Jungkook shook his head, clearing his throat, his face bright red from embarrassment.  "Right, you're right Yoongi, thank you... um... lets get started."