The Royal Jock and the Nerd (not edited)

Chapter three

*Warning!!! Small abuse and smut!!!

One month later...

Third pov:
It's been a month since Jungkook came to the high school, his father is already talking about moving again in the next three months. Because the cops are on his fathers drug dealing tail again. But Jungkook doesn't want to leave, one of the reasons why is because he wants to stay close to a certain beta. And also because his parents hate his guts for being gay. So he needs to get out of his parents life first. He has money saved up, and he's looking at small apartments, with very little luck. The best he could find was an abandoned building, that no one used, and bought it for only five-hundred dollars. Cause the family that did own the house, just left it, and had no use for it.
So he's living with his parents until he finishes fixing the house, along with working his part time job at the market down the street. He barely has time for anything anymore.

Jungkook was walking to his locker, his head hurt from last night. His drunk father hit him beside the head, while he was sleeping, with a wooden spoon, not once, but nearly fifteen times. He lost count a after he got to ten, and did his mother care one bit, no.
Jungkook sighed out a groan, putting in the combination to his locker and opening it. He then was grabbed by his jacket, his back got shoved against the lockers beside his. Jungkook fell some of his air get forced out, then feeling a painful sting on his cheek. Getting punched in the face multiple times. The sudden scene caused a crowed to form.
The stranger gripped Jungkooks shirt, nearly ripping it. The strangers scent smelled like an alpha, who looks to be to old to still be in school. The elder alpha get close to Jungkook's face, barring his sharp teeth at the young alpha. "So you think, just because you're new to this school, you can make googoo eyes at my Hoseok." Jungkook spat blood out to the side, "Using the word 'my' as a possessive pronoun towards someone that's not an object, is not proper grammar buddy," he stated. Smirking towards the angry alpha, who growled and punched Jungkook in the gut. Making the young alpha cough, getting shoved and slammed against the lockers again. "I didn't ask you to give me a fucking English lecture smart ass! Stay away from my Hoseok!" He growled out, throwing the young alpha on the ground. Kicking him in the gut over and over again.

Hoseok came running through the crowd, cursing under his breath when seeing the alpha nearly killing the young alpha. He rushed to the older alpha pulling him away from the younger alpha on the floor. "Jihyun!! What the hell is wrong with you!?! He is just a kid!! I told you I can take care of myself!!" Jihyun pulled the omega close by waist, leaning down near his ear. "You are mine, meet me in the gyms locker room. If you don't show up, he's dead meat," he growled out, waiting for the beta to answer. For some reason Hoseok felt scared for the new kid, worried even. Jihyun growled, "Answer me!! Or else I will tell everyone your dirty little secret," he threatened in a low tone. Hoseok nod his head frantically, seeing a pleased smirk spread on the alphas face, then walk away.
Hoseok rushed down to the young alphas side, seeing him knocked out, "Jungkook..." Sighing in relief when alpha groaned and flinched. The beta glanced around the crowd, snarling at them, "Get to class!! Say a word and you'll regret it!" Everyone then fled, Hoseok glanced down at the younger, who softly breathing. Trying to help the young alpha stand up, "Come on, the nurse isn't here, so I-I'll help you..." Hooking the alphas arm over his shoulders. Jungkook glanced at the beta a bit shocked, "Wow, after picking on me for a month, you're helping me?" Hoseok rolled his eyes, leading the younger to the nurses office. "I hit you once and so did Jimin, picking on you is not the same to nearly killing you. Why didn't you defend yourself?" He snapped, but the alpha swore the betas voice sounded worried, like the elder secretly cares for him. Jungkook huffed, "I would rather take the beating then for someone else too. I don't want to be the monster, I-I have a black belt, but only put it to use when it's..." He then glanced at the elders side profile, but was caught in the act when the elder turned his gaze on him. They both froze in the middle of the hallway, getting lost in each other's eyes. Their wolfs screaming the word mate.
Hoseok shook his head, clearing his throat, "Let's her you cleaned up, your eye is starting to look bad."

Jungkook was instructed to sit on the small bed, watching the elder grab supplies. It was a comfortable, bearable, silence, but the young alpha decided to break it. "So... how do you know what you're doing?"
Hoseok took down an open wound stitching kit, along with saline, peroxide, a lot of cotton swabs, and bandages. He set the supplies down on a metal tray table, that sat next to the bed the alpha was on. Taking a nearby stool and sitting it in front of the alpha. Hoseok let out a sigh, as he slid on a pare of gloves, "I just do.... I learned my friends parents, so I can treat my friends wounds and all. Shirt off please." Jungkook took off his T-shirt, taking off his broken glasses as well and setting them aside. The elder slightly blushing at his toned chest, but all the forming bruises made his chest feel heavy. "Good lord, what did he do to you?" He asked, putting on rubber gloves, then grabbed some ointment and cotton swab. Jungkook hissed when the elder began to dab the ointment on some open wounds, hearing the elder mumble a sorry.
"He wasn't the cause of most of these marks... m-my um.... parents.... th-they don't like that I'm g-gay.... s-so...." Jungkook couldn't bring himself to finish his sentence. He's never spoken to anyone about his dark problems, but for some reason, he trusted the elder.
"They try to beat it out of you, don't they?" Hoseok asked softly, applying a peroxide infused cotton ball and dabbed it on a big open wound, that was on the alphas forehead. Jungkook slightly hissed from the sting, humming in reply.
They then fell into another comfortable silence, Hoseok was stitching the opened wound, rubbing on some saline ointment to help with the healing and prevent any infections. He placed a large band-aid over it, pushing back the temptation to kiss it better.
Jungkook couldn't help but stare at the elders features, but the scent, was throwing him off. "Hyung?" "Hmm?" Jungkook let out a shaky sigh, "I'm sure it's only me, I-I was born with a strong sense of smell.... you're not a beta, are you?"
Hoseok froze, he swallowed a lump in his throat, he tossed the used needle on the tray. Then grabbing the peroxide, pouring it on a cotton ball and dabbing it on small cuts, using his knuckle to tilt alphas head every now and then.
"I feel like a beta.... my heats are too messed up, from past and present... a-abuse... so I'm now barren..... I take suppressants to dull my scent, I haven't had a heat in months...." He cursed under his breath, wiping his falling tears with the back of his gloved hand. "Why the hell am I telling you this?"
Jungkook tilt the elders face up by the chin, "I won't tell anyone, promise, that Jihyun guy isn't going to hurt you is he?" Suddenly feeling a wave of wanting to protect the elder. Hoseok swallowed a lump in his throat, his mouth felt dry. "He has anger problems, he's trying to breed me, and mark me, but I never let him." Jungkook hummed, "Good, you deserve better than him."
Hoseok felt air get stuck in his throat, he felt as if he's known the alpha for years, but it's only been a month.
Their faces then inched closer, lips only a centimeter away, but there was an invisible force, that made them break the small gap. Both feeling a spark of electricity bolt up their spine.
Lips dancing in sync, the elder peeled off his gloves and tossed them to the side. Not paying attention to their actions and continued with their instincts. Clothes were being peeled off, one by one, Hoseok had to bite his lip to keep quiet, sitting on all fours, on the bed. Gasping when the alpha inserted two digits into his slick leaking hole, shivering when he felt another slip past his tight entrance.
Jungkook slipped the three digits out when he knew the elder was prepped well enough. Lining up to the elders entrance, "You sure want to do this raw?" Hoseok huffed, but his heart warmed up at the alphas sweet thought. "I'm clean Jungkook and your chances of getting me pregnant are near to impossible, so just do it..... please." His arms then gave out, bitting his arm quiet his sinful moan, as his walls got stretch perfectly. It felt so right, like his body was made for the younger's.
Jungkook started slow at first, but sped up, and before they knew it. His knot popped inside of the elder, spilling his load inside the 'beta' to the brim. Hoseok came at the same time, white strings painted the bed. Happy that the bed was made of stuffed pleather, so it was easy to clean up.
They both panted and was out of breath, Hoseok let out a light chuckle, "I never thought I would say this, but this was the best fuck I've ever had." Jungkook laughed along with the elder, "It's the same way for me, so you're not alone."

The two agreed to keep the little fun they had secret and pretend to hate each other. But in reality, Hoseok couldn't stop himself from feeling jittery, when the alpha is taking him on a date this coming weekend.
Wishing and hoping nothing comes between them, but lord did they get their hopes too high.