Jeon Jungkook is a true-blooded Alpha and the prince of Ukaas, soon to be king after his father. Taehyung is an Omega, a beautiful Omega princess. Jungkook and Taehyung were best friends from childhood. The young prince fell for his Omega best frien...
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Jungkook emerged from the bathroom, wearing a bathrobe and wiping his hair with a towel. His heart ached when he saw his Omega still crying.
"Go freshen up," he said gently.
She sniffled and looked away, her eyes welling up with tears.
"Drop your attitude now," Jungkook said, sitting beside her.
"I don't have anything to wear," she said, sniffing and still looking away.
Jungkook sighed and smiled slightly. He pulled her closer, his hand wrapping around her bare waist. She flinched at his touch. He lifted her into a bridal carry and walked towards the bathroom.
He gently placed her in the bathtub, and the Omega's face turned bright red with embarrassment. She tried to cover herself with her hands. Jungkook smirked.
"It's useless now," he said smugly.
She bit her lip and looked away. "You better hurry up. If you need any help, just tell me," Jungkook said in a deep, husky voice near her ear.
"N-no need, you go," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
"As you wish, darling. I'll be back in 20 minutes. Then we'll go together for breakfast, okay?" Jungkook informed her softly.
"Oh yeah, I'll ask someone to bring your clothes here."
She nodded slightly. Jungkook smirked and left the bathroom, leaving the Omega to her bath. . . . . . . . After 20 mins...
The Trueblood, returned to his room, a smile spreading across his face as he gazed at his beautiful Omega. She was struggling with the knots of her gown, completely unaware of his presence.
She startled when she felt two muscular hands wrap around her tiny waist. "Shh, it's me," Jungkook whispered, his breath tickling her ear as he brushed his lips against her neck.
She hummed, breathing heavily, her body relaxing into his touch.
"Let me help you," Jungkook offered, his voice low and husky.
As he worked on the knots, he placed wet kisses on her neck, his fingers intentionally brushing against her skin. She bit her lips and closed her eyes tightly, trying to suppress her moans.
But when he gave a tight pull on the knots, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. After tying the knots, Jungkook wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her into a tight back hug. He placed his chin on her shoulder, admiring his beautiful mate through the mirror.
"You look stunning," he whispered, his eyes locked on hers in the reflection. "My beautiful Omega." "Even this mirror can't capture the full extent of your beauty," Jungkook mumbled, his lips grazing the sensitive skin on her neck.
The Omega felt butterflies dancing in her stomach, her excitement swirling like a whirlwind. Her cheeks flushed a deep rosy red, a color Jungkook adored.
