YoonminIsTheTea
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Taehyung, drew a deep, long breath, as those strange eyes stirred something deeply primal inside him. His centre of gravity spiralled. It hollowed his stomach, and curled his toes.
He didn't want this.
No.
His heart raced, as blood rushed through his veins, and pounded in his ears; poleaxed, he was held captive by the alphas bright gold irises.
"Stop fighting me," Jungkook's low gravelly voice was so seductive. Smooth, and sweet as warm honey.
Persuasive.
Addictive.
"Never," the omega promised quietly, blue eyes flashed, challenging.
An alpha is always up for the challenge, it's part of their nature. So, telling one he can't have you? That's like trying to turn a tornado from its path.
It won't listen.
Doesn't reason.
And you'll end, ass up in the wind anyway...
Omegaverse.
Taekook.
Vkook.
BoyxBoy.
Smut.
Yoonmin.
Namjin.