Flower

And he knew, he wanted to be mated to the alpha, to love him with all he had, to be a worthy life partner and to bare their children. Because with Namjoon, they never felt like an obligation that omegas were expected to follow, it felt like destiny itself wrote their story together because Seokjin belonged where Namjoon did. His alpha was his home.

He blinked rapidly at the forming tears, trying to hold them back as he lay his head on his shoulder. The alpha sensed the change in his mood, opting not to prob him unnecessarily. So he slipped his fingers in the omega's, kissing his hair before tilting his head so it was rested against Seokjin's.

Seokjin felt loved.