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A competition to find a mate?
The competition sounded bizarre to Taehyung, but his omega had guided him to this pack for a reason. Did he travel all the way here to escape fate, to only end up in a remixed version of it? This can't be real.
As he pondered the logistics of it, his omega spoke to him again.
Join, you will find your mate there.
So Taehyung entered himself into the competition, even though he was confused as hell.
He trusted his omega more than anything. The few times he actually spoke to Taehyung he made the right choice, from choosing to run away or hiding his hair from that one kind omega who asked him about it years ago. He had never been wrong. It didn't mean that he didn't question his decisions though. The travel to get here had been gruelling, with him somehow avoiding bandits and rogues. If it wasn't for the mass migration of people in this direction at this time of the year, he would've ended up lost or dead.
As he sat in the Inn, he reminisced about the events from the past two weeks. so much had happened in that short period of time that his mind and body got whiplash from the change in his mundane lifestyle.
Two weeks ago Taehyung had presented a few months after turning 18. It was the start of spring when he felt his heat. Thankfully, it had only lasted a day, but that was enough to tell everyone that he was mature. His father, who had resided in a different part of the massive house he lived in called for him for the first time in months. He never even bothered to acknowledge his existence after his mother had died the previous fall, finally having no reason to give him the time of day. He lived with the few maids they had in the servant quarters, avoiding his dad like the plague. The man never bothered to be in his life, always disappearing out and dragging his mum with him. The only person he ever interacted with was his brother but he was far away somewhere probably with his mate that he had been searching for.
Oh, how he wanted a mate. It was his brother who gave him tales of true mates and love, so he spent his whole childhood dreaming of such a life when his parents in front of him were a contradiction. His mother told him on her deathbed that the one thing she regretted was not fighting more to spend time with him. His father favoured his eldest son, the alpha, the breadwinner over everyone else. So when he left on his own accord, promising to come back for Taehyung one day, he was left alone to fend for himself in the household.
He learnt to make himself more invisible than before. His brother always used to take him to the market and let him accompany him on errands so that he could escape the house. One of his mates and alpha friends, Kihyun, had been asked to look out for him when he left. Kihyun did the bare minimum, but was always nice and allowed him to join his little family for dinner often, babysitting their 2-year-old pup for when they were busy. It was nice, but not the best. Being a male omega left him ostracised from others of his age but he never cared, he had his hyung and his mates.
His father had been gleeful when he had entered the room, which Taehyung had been anxious about. Rightfully so. The elder man had talked about how he had already sent out offers to sell Taehyung off as a mate, first heats were particularly strong and desired for. Taehyung had run out of the house crying, knowing that soon an alpha of his father's choosing would cart him off to enslave him to the bedroom, his only use was for pleasure.
Not even a week later he had met Sungmin, a horrific alpha in his late 30s whose mate had just recently died and was looking for some fun. The way the alpha had leered at him and commented on the numerous ways he would play with Taehyung in front of his dad had made his skin crawl. It was worse when he found out that he had an alpha son older than him.
Seojun.
He had been particularly nasty his whole life, always taunting the omega and trying to corner him. His hyung had gotten into a few scraps with him until he lay off but his advancements rose when he was now alone. Kihyun couldn't do much so he just avoided going out.
It disgusted him that not only was he getting sold off like cattle to a man twice his age, but having to live in the same household as that villain. His secrets would be exposed, and that would neither help nor fend off evil. He was really sensitive and craved affection. There was no way he would survive in that household. Sungmin was especially cruel to his mates, having gone through two already. He would bite the images, letting their on be one-sided so that they suffered through the neglect and adultery whilst the alpha was unaffected. In the end, their bond would leave them hopeless and begging, so no matter what he put hem through they would always come back running. It was vile and Taehyung was never going to submit to such a man.
That night, his omega told him to run north because north would help him find his true mates. When he had presented he had felt the whispers at the end of his bond, silent but strong, like it had been there for years. Not every wolf had true mates, but Taehyung certainly did. It was something that he had spent hours fantasising about during his younger years, especially after his brother had left four years ago in search of his.
For people who had true mates, a whisper would be heard as a clue.
Too.
He hadn’t understood it at all. Would he have to wait a long time for his mate?
He didn’t know what to think but one thing was for sure, his omega was calling him to escape so he did just that. He spent the following night and day packing supplies, stealing food from the kitchen and preparing one of the horses for his journey. His father had gone for the next few days for a celebratory hunt with Sungmin, so he used it to his advantage and robbed his father of as much money as he could, just like his father robbed him of his freedom. He squashed as many clothes as he could into one bag, tied his hair up, and left the following night, using the darkness as a veil for his actions.
After more than a week of travelling, he landed in the largest pack territory in the country, the Jeon pack. Thankfully there was no hostility when he arrived, as the massive pack (boasting a number of over 20,000) was used to travellers due to their central location. It appeared that finding an Inn to stay in would be more difficult than first thought, as many people had gathered at this time of the year for something Taehyung soon found out about. The competition to find the Jeon Twin’s mates.
The Jeon twins led the most powerful pack in South Korea. They were known to have the most stable pack as well as with everyone dreaming of being mated to a Jeon. Asking around, people had told him about how the twins had waited years for their mates, who would only be visible to them in their wolf form. As a result, one must shift privately in front of the twins for them to determine whether or not you are their mate. From the looks of it, they craved to have their mate a lot.
Taehyung found that odd that they will know by their wolf form. The thing with Taehyung’s wolf was that he was completely white, a stark contrast to the usual blacks, browns and occasional greys. He looked completely unique and had only shifted a couple of times to prevent himself from being caught. To say that it was going to be painful was an understatement. It freaked him out to do something like that in front of two so powerful people when only his mother and brother had ever seen him in that state. They told him to hide his true form or he would be in danger, he never really understood why but looking at how awful his life already was, he didn't want to make it worse.
However still, he followed his wolf's words to him, and after convincing himself in the Inn that night and shifting a few times to get used to it, he agreed.
He nervously waited in line for his turn to enter. Sparing a little of his money, he had made sure to buy a nicer shirt as all of his old ones were not as nice looking. The twins would pay no mind to what he was wearing, but they still wanted to look nice. People had stared at him oddly when he had signed up, a male omega most likely could not bear alphas just like betas due to their weaker wombs. Despite the stares, he persisted, waiting in line until it was his go. Anyone could enter, just as long as they had presented and hadn't previously gone.
His bones still ached slightly from the night before. Shifting in such a small room was enough to make his wolf anxious, added to the fact that it had been many years since he had done it made it even worse. Most wolves shifted at least once a week, sometimes daily. It was dangerous for them not to. Taehyung hardly ever did it, and when he did it was for brief moments in his room, too scared to spend more than an hour in his form in case he got seen.
It was the third and last day of the competition, and looking through the line of omegas, hundreds must've come in the totalling days. It's a wonder how the alphas hadn't found their mate yet. He heard two omegas near him gossip about the alphas, how they had prepared so many gifts for their mate over the years and were ready to spoil them. One of them mentioned the rumour that the Jeons had constructed a whole house on their own for their mate.
As he heard more about the twins, he felt more envious about this mate, they would be very lucky unlike him. He didn’t understand why his omega was guiding him here, to show himself to the Jeons when his wolf form was a more precious part of him than his hair. Would they maybe look at him, decide he wasn’t their mate but take an interest in him and that way he would find his mate?
The hours he waited felt like minutes when his name was called out. A chaperone guided him through the entrance of the Jeons’ compound and outside a room. As he walked nearer, the scent of the alphas enveloped his nose, dark chocolate and sea salt. It reminded him of home and also his favourite snack. That didn't help ease the tension in his muscles. Shaking, he walked inside the door, being greeted by the twins for the first time. He knew they had prepared a speech in front of all the other potential suitors, but he had arrived too late to see them. Now standing in front of them, he wished he had been prepared.
Both alphas were tall and muscular, at least 6’8 each. The one on the left, who he guessed was the warrior twin, had long curly hair that went past his chin, messily tied up with tendrils falling down. He had a scar adorning his cheek and stern expression that made Taehyung want to immediately submit. He was wearing a hunters outfit, the layers thick and heavy yet a good portion of his solid chest was exposed. The other alpha, the leader, had shorter hair, resting at cheekbone length. He was wearing lighter layers but still excluded unimaginable power from his stance and scent. They had the exact same face but looked so different, it was fascinating but at the same time unnerving. The leader had a kinder expression, thankfully, his human side eased at that.
The attraction was evident, a rope pulled him to come closer to the alphas, to bend over, to bare his neck. He controlled himself as much as he could, even though his omega was screaming at him to move. He didn't understand anything. What was going on? Why was his omega not saying anything?
He never explained anything to him, always just directed him in a direction.
He felt faint. Their smell, their looks, their gazes. Everything was too much for him to handle. Their appearances were trained on him, not faltering for even a second as they shamelessly gaped at him. The warrior’s face seemed displeased for some reason, making Taehyung’s inner omega wail in rejection. They weren’t talking, clearly waiting for him to make the first move.
He was already severely unprepared when he impulsively decided to join yesterday but standing here now felt like he was leaning forward off a cliff. Dangerous, except the only thing being threatened was his heart. Why was he feeling this way?
The wolves were large, that was enough to make him scared. No alpha back home was anywhere near their height, yet he saw multiple wolves down on the streets at such impressive sizes. They could snap his neck easily, or chIn him and sell him off. White fur was rare, a commodity.
His omega hushed him though, the wolves didn't smell dangerous, just powerful. Yet still his lack of knowledge on their character was a huge flaw in his plan. He should have made an effort to discuss the alpha with the omegas around him during all those hours. It was early evening now and he knew only the basic facts.
Show your hair, His omega whispered, they can be trusted.
Taehyung still trusted his omega, and because of that, he started unwrapping the scarf over his head. He swiftly unwrapped his hair in one go, the blonde locks falling around his face messily. He couldn’t bear to look at them so he kept his eyes on the ground. Ruffling his flattened hair, he tried to make it look kind of appealing. An audible gasp was heard, making his head snap to their direction. They looked at him like they were in wonder. His hair was completely unique, no dye or product could colour one's hair like this.
When he was younger, his hair would be kept as short as possible without looking too bad, dyed monthly with browning herbs to disguise his true nature. He distinctly remembered how his brother would hum as he massaged the colour into his hair, missing the top of his head when he had dried it.
He knew he was totally different, and in a way unforgettable. But that was the issue. he was easily identifiable, which isn't good when you are a runaway.
The silence was thick and heavy, both parties unsure on how to proceed.
“Turn,” the leader said calmly, even though his face betrayed the fact that he was struggling to contain his emotions. Taehyung looked back at the floor in humiliation, feeling embarrassed about his nudity. He forgot that he had to shift.
“Please could you- could you turn around?” he said softly, eyes darting nervously between them. The leader furrowed his brows before turning around, the warrior kept staring at him before following his twin. His gaze was hard, and lacked the composure the other twin had. Taehyung wasted no time in getting undressed, scared that they may peak at his bare skin. His loose shirt and pants came off in one go. He wanted this over and done with.
Not even waiting to step out of the clothes, he turned, groaning a bit from the pain. The alphas let out a possessive snarl before they whipped around, sensing the omega. What they saw shocked them though. A pure white wolf. They were the rarest form of wolves, known to be the most beautiful. And one of them was standing in front of them, smelling like their mate. The pull to the omega became unbearable.
Taehyung felt it too, and he finally understood.
Two.
“Turn back,” the warrior announced menacingly, he wanted the omega in his arms. This was their mate for god’s sake! The omega whimpered a bit, cowering down to cover himself. With an angry huff, the leader grabbed his twins around and swung him around, giving the omega privacy once again. It was understandable why the young omega was so shy, but his twin was less understanding. They were both impatient right now, but they couldn’t scare the poor boy away. The minute he sensed that the omega had turned, he twirled around again, marching to the omega quickly and dropping to his knees in front of him, eyes ablaze. Taehyung had only managed to grab his shirt to cover his front parts.
The alpha watched him, analysing his very detail, a hand reached up to touch his blonde hair. The omega flinched. He felt the other twin sit next to him, wrapping his arms around him protectively and burying his face in his neck. Taehyung felt terrified but safe at the same time, so he bared his neck just like his omega instincts were telling him to in front of alphas. He didn’t know what compelled him to, but their touch was electric, he couldn’t get enough.
The warrior kept touching him, face looking angry as he trailed his hands over his face, never breaking eye contact. The other alpha came out of nowhere and lifted him onto his lap. Taehyung squealed in embarrassment. He was still very naked, the shirt only covering his chest and sex. Taehyung had no idea how to feel, were they happy? What would happen now? He didn’t expect any of this to happen, and now he was here without a plan.
The alphas sudden affections towards him heated him up inside, letting a small ember of hope bloom inside of him that everything will be okay. The fire was small but did enough to freeze his fingers and toes, he did not dare venture either in fear of getting burnt. He was still too cold to delve into the warmth so quickly. But the way his omega cradled his heart told him that it would be soon, he was safe and he would be warm again. The alphas seemed so strong and powerful, and their touches were so gentle yet urgent. It was as if they thought he would dissapear.
“He looks delightful,” the alpha’s voice dropped a note, making Taehyung flustered. He finally deflected his gaze away from the elder. The alpha’s face still looked angry, yet his words suggested he wasn’t. Does he just never look happy? “We found him, our mate.”
“8 fucking years,” the other alpha hummed. “We waited for you for 8 years. Now that you are finally in front of us, I can see why. Perfection cannot be rushed and there is no omega like you.”
“Perfect,” the warrior repeated back, face still buried in his scent gland before latching onto his neck and nipping at it. Taehyung gasped, back arching at the sensation, it was a new experience. His gland was a intimate spot yet this alpha had just assaulted it, but Rawhyung loved it for some reason. It just felt so right. He was becoming so limp now, all of his defences had come crashing down. He wouldn’t be able to fight even if he tried, his omega has comepltelt submitted. The alpha holding him in his lap did the same, holding his body close towards him. A mixture of emotions passed through Taehyung, love, acceptance, completion. He hadn’t even presented two weeks ago yet here he was with his mates.
“We need to end the ceremony,” the leader spoke after a while. Taehyung was in a daze from the scenting session, it had been so long since he had any sort of affection like this, he was blissed out. He languidly flopped his head on the alphas shoulder, eyes closing. He heard the warrior growl.
“I refuse to let him go,” he declared, hands grabbing at Taehyung’s waist possessively. The grip was stronger than before. Taehyung felt like a little doll, he wanted to protest, but he had nothing to counteract with. The alphas were holding onto their mate, and he couldn’t do anything about it. He didn’t want to leave either but he was starting to feel a little overlooked. Head dizzy with the new sensation, he decided that he would fight back when he gained his strength back.
The leader huffed, “you possessive mutt. I’ll go then.”
Suddenly, Taehyung was being passed to the other alpha as if he weighed nothing. He instinctively wrapped his hands around the alpha’s neck, shying away when he saw the intense way he was getting looked back at. He dropped one arm off to shyly adjust the top to keep covering his skin, now very aware where the alphas hand’s were situated on his bare skin, one hand was holding him a little too close to his buttocks. Taehyung could tell that the alpha had no plan on letting him go.
“Take off your robe Kook,” the alpha said, “I am not walking him through the halls this exposed. His skin is for our eyes only.” The omega blushed but he was glad for the care, they sounded so possessive and it felt so nice. He would usually be angered by such a claim, but he could tell that they cared for him a lot. Each touch was done with such love and emotion, like Taehyung was the most precious thing on the planet. He could feel it in his bond.
Eyes fixated on his feet, Taehyung felt a larger cloth covering him, smelling like the alphas and still warm on his skin. He sighed contentedly as he pulled it up to his chin. The alpha walked him through the massive palace, eyes never straying away from his face. Taehyung avoided looking at him, keeping his eyes down. His eyes were too intense, too overpowering. This alpha seemed ruder, more abashed like the other alphas from his old pack whilst the other twin was calmer.
Despite heavily favouring one of them already , both already made him feel safe, his omega was content around them, and that was all the proof he needed to let some of his guards down. His skin didn't prickle at their touch, and that was a sign enough that he should let the actions continue. Taehyung was trying to muster up the courage to talk back to this alpha later on though, he was starting to get worried that he may become his worst fear. His mouth wasn’t sharp, he needed to start preparing for defiance now.
He was gently placed on a large bed, swimming with his mates’ scents. He had to fight the urge to roll around in it, it was already something he craved to smell all the time. Taehyung used the robe to fully cover his body, the smell calming him down. He sat crossed-legged on the edge of the bed, anxious at what was going to happen now. Would they mate him that night? He wasn’t ready at all. The alpha left the room to bark at some maids, before he came back in and sat on a chair opposite him. His strong gaze had somehow become even more penetrating, and Taehyung once again had to keep his gaze low.
They sat there looking at each other for a moment before a beta entered the room with clothes. The alpha growled at her possessively, snatching the clothes off her and closing the door. The omega felt alarmed by the noise but tried to hide his flinch to no avail. Taehyung was starting to get a little scared, he wouldn’t be able to fight the alpha if he friend. His pheromones were out of control, showing a lot of the uglier emotions alphas displayed. His blatant claim on the omega was obvious. The warrior noticed his slight fear and tampered down his scent immediatly, it became soothing. Taehyung hated how quickly it comes him down, once again feeling limp and ready to submit. What witchcraft was this? He came and stood in front of Taehyung, placing the clothes down beside him and went back to sit, eyes still on his form.
Was he supposed to get dressed in front of the alpha?
“Could you not-” He gestured at the alpha nervously and he grabbed the clothes. The alpha huffed before standing up and walking to the end of the room, staring out of the window. He was acting like Taehyung was a huge nuisance, and the omega didn't like it one bit. Just a moment ago he was going on about how happy he was to see his mate, what was his issue?
Taehyung stood up and started dressing in the fine material, sticking his tongue out at the other alpha childishly because he could. The top was tied around his waist going down to his thighs and the pants were flowy, both materials clearly expensive. The soft cream colour perfectly highlighted his hair, drawing attention to it.
As he admired himself a little in the mirror near him, he saw the other alpha enter. Taehyung gasped in shock at the sudden noise, regaining his composure after a second and looking down embarrassed. The alphas whipped to look at him tensely, making sure he was okay before relaxing
“We waited so fucking long for you,” the leader said, trailing his eyes languidly over his body. “Seeing you now, it was worth the wait.”
“Very.”
The other alpha turned around, moving to go stand next to his brother. Not knowing what to do, Taehyung sat on the edge of the bed again, looking at the floor as he waited for something to happen. Looking up, the two alphas were looking into each other’s eyes, communicating that way. Telekinesis. Twins could do that, couldn’t they?
They both nodded to each other before looking back at the omega, his skin prickled from the lustful stares. It was as if they were admiring him. They went to the opposite side of the bed, shedding their top layers to expose their chests and layed down on the bed. He stood up off the bed and just looked at them, unsure at what was supposed to happen now.
Both alphas were devastatingly handsome, tall, broad, powerful. Their bodies were thickly wrapped in muscles, their physique strong and hard. They both had a couple of scars marrying their skin, but the alpha had a substantial amount more. One of them was deep and curved from his left rib down past his belly button. It was really hot.
The leader gestured for him to come forward, Taehyung complied with shaky legs, crawling towards him and kneeling near them. The alpha gently grabbed his waist, lifting him up off the bed and between the two alphas. Their touches were so gentle yet so firm. If it was anyone else he wouldn’t slapped them away, but Taehyung just melted into their hold. It was like magic, he couldn’t stop yearning for their touch, it just felt so right to be near them.
Again, that strength. He faced the ceiling as both alphas turned to their sides to look at him, one of their hands sliding behind his beck and the other his waist. The other hand trailed down his chest, one on his thigh. Once again the two alphas nosed as his glands, drinking in his scent like they were thirsty. He felt at peace, so he didn’t squirm, they both felt so safe. His gland was a sensitive area, yet their noses pressing against it filled him with warmth.
“There is so much we want to know about you, and probably you as well, all we know are each other’s names,” the leader spoke, hot breath fanning his neck. Taehyung visibley melted in his hold, becoming limp and almost completely disarmed. The omega had never felt such peace.
“I don’t know your names,” Taehyung piped up, “I only know that you are the Jeon twins. Nothing else.” His head may be dizzy from their scents, but he still had some form of control. Despite how safe he felt, he still needed his wits around him.
They stopped sniffing him, “You don’t?” Their expressions were identical looking in confusion. Taehyung had to stifle the urge to laugh. How were they so similar yet so different?
“Yeah.”
“I am Jungkook,” said the leader, “I am the elder, that is my brother Jeongguk.”
“Okay,” Taehyung breathed. It was easy to distinguish them, their faces may be the same but everything else was different.“Jungkook Jeongguk.”
He felt a soft kiss on his left cheek. It made him blush. The soft lips had pressed against his cheek so softly, it felt so living and tender. Not even his brother had kissed him like that. “I love hearing my name on your tongue,” said Jungkook. Hands travelled further down near his buttocks. He was jolted out of the blissful dream, things were going too fast now. It hadn’t even been a full hour since he had met these two alpha yet their hands were all over him in their bed.
“Are you claiming me tonight,” Taehyung said anxiously, suddenly realising that he was in bed with two half-naked alphas. The omega moved away from the hand on his buttocks and shifted forward to get out of their grip. He was still very scared about this, it was progressing so easily and here he was so unarmed. “I have never taken a knot, let alone two. Will you bite me tonight? Will I get bred?”
His voice became higher pitched from worry, scent souring a bit. He didn't want to be mounted, he ran away specifically because of that. If they tried to mount him, he wouldn’t be able to fight, they could keep him pinned with just one arm. Their touches felt less nice now he thought about it.
“Calm down,” said Jungkook, reaching out stroking his hair softly. He realised that they had scared the poor pup. Maybe they were touching him too much. It was hard to keep their excitement down, their omega was so much more than they had ever hoped for. “We won’t do that tonight.”
“You will only get knotted when you have your first heat with us,” Jeongguk spoke for the first time, voice rough, he had just been watching the omega from the side. All he could do was admire his mates beauty, he was breathless just looking at him. “We will mark you during the ceremony in one week. We can move it to later if you would like. We have an eternity.”
“I haven’t had my first heat yet,” Taehyung bit his lip. That was something else he was scared about. First heats are intense and scary, one of the reasons why mating was supposed to be done early. First heat sex was always the best for the alpha, and it would help ease things for the omega too. He hasn’t experienced anything yet, he had only just presented.
“You just presented?” Jeongguk asked, his face lifted up to stare at him in shock. It dawned onto him exactly why their mate seemed so inexperienced and so fresh, like a newly plucked flower. He hadn’t even fully become an omega yet. The alphas protective instict increased tenfold, their mate needed more care than expected, and both eh and his twin were more than happy to indulge.
“That explains why we felt empty for so long,” Jungkook hummed thoughtfully. “Two weeks ago our bond suddenly felt fuller. We thought it was a sign that we will meet you soon. Turns out it was just you presenting and finally reciprocating the bond.”
“So your heat is a month and a half away” Jeongguk stated. He growled lowly and nipped at Taehyung’s ear, causing him to let out a meowl. It was exhilarating to know that their mate would spend their first with them, that he would experience only pleasure on his heats and not once suffer through one alone. “I can’t wait to be inside you.”
“Calm down Gguk,” reprimanded Jungkook, communicating him though his eyes. They needed to ease with their advanced just a little. “He’s still a pup. Our mate needs more care than we thought.”
Taehyung’s scent sweetened at the word. Mate. He liked the sound of that. It was instincts, he didn’t even realise how much he would love to be called that. The alphas were discussing how to look after him, and they seemed so eager to be with him. He was already falling and he couldn’t stop. It must be because of the bond, they are soulmates. He had also dreamed about his his whole childhood, and he couldn’t say he was disspaointed.
“Only the best,” Jeongguk agreed, nose flaring at the scent change. The omega liked the sound of that.
“There is still a lot we need to know about you,” Jungkook said, his face now more serious. Taehyung turned to look at him, slightly taken aback by how good he looked up close. His omega was dying. The eyes were so captivating, and his lips were perfectly shaped. Even his nose was perfect. How did he manage to bag two of these otherworldly alphas?
“Your hair,” Jeongguk said simply. He clearly wasn’t a man of many words. The omega instinctively touched it. It was a sore spot for him, but right now it was fully out.
“I am a pure white as you can tell,” Taehyung nervously explained. “All I know is that I am very fertile and can heal better.”
Jungkook nodded, “so I'm guessing you didn't get told much about your kind.”
“No, only my mother and brother knew. I only got told to hide. I kept my head shaved or short most of my time and the same with my body. I always wore a hat. There was this dye I used a couple of times for my hair but it would wash out after a few baths and made me smell a little odd so I just kept to hiding myself inside.”
“You are never going to hide from now on,” Jeongguk brushed his hair out of his face, he get so lucky to have such a extraordinary mate. His hair was so beautiful, he looked like a goddess.“so pretty.”
Taehyung was mesmerised by the way the alpha was looking at his heir with such big black eyes. They held so much emotion, it was like an ocean. These alphas were nothing like he would ever imagine being blessed with.
“Pure whites are mutations that are very rare. They only ever form when the moon blesses the child” Jungkook started narrating. It was clear who the scholar was. “Your fertility rates are very high and will produce healthy pups. You will age slowly, so your beauty will last. You also have the power to heal not just your mates but anyone with your tears or saliva. Even your slick has medicinal properties. Very tasty.”
Taehyung pondered on all this, he didn't know half of that. This was all good news, something he had worried about was it being a sign of bad health. He had struggled with sickness when he was younger, and sometimes wondered if his hair was a curse.
Jungkook carried on.“Your hair is rare too, clearly. Every lock is priceless darling, you should grow it out and let it shine.”
Taehyung nodded eagerly at that. He had always wanted long hair like the other omegas around him. Now he finally had the chance to do just that. It was at that moment that his stomach started to growl. He hid his face in his hands in embarrassment as two identical chuckles resounded above him.
“Il go get some food. Gguk, be gentle,” Jungkook exited the room, leaving Taehyung with the other alpha. Not even before the other has exited. Jeongguk stood up and lifted Taehyung up into his arms and across the room. He squealed at the action, never being manhandled like this so often. He was gently placed on a seat in the small dining area of the quarters. He couldn’t tell if he liked being lifted up or not.
Food was brought out alongside Jungkook as both alphas sat next to him. Taehyung peered at the different meals curiously. His pack tended to eat simpler dishes, they were more rich and vibrant.
“Eat, my sun. We want you to be healthy,” Jungkook murmured calmly directly into his ear, so he did just that. He didn't speak to the alphas for the duration of the meal, choosing to explore the different foods instead. From the way they were glancing at each other, they were having their own silent conversation.
“Time to bathe,” Jeongguk’s rough voice filtered through his ears as he rested back against the chair. They way he said insinuated something more. It made him squirm, but not cower.
“I had one yesterday though,” he argued quietly, still uncertain around the alphas. He didn't know how to properly act around them, in his old pack omegas could never defy an alpha.
“You need to freshen up though, today was hot,” and again he was being lifted up and moved around. He would usually kick and make a fuss about being handled without permission but he liked the feeling. It didn't seem malicious, but more done as a way of showing care if anything. The way he was touched was so gentle.
Taehyung nodded and let himself be carried by Jeongguk again, it was a weird feeling but he liked the attention. He wasn't sure if this was a custom done by alphas in this pack but he didn’t mind. He liked the feeling of the broad chest and strong arms on him, it was more contact then he had in years. The alpha was great when he didn't talk.
He panicked again when he went into the prepared bath and realised that the alphas were just sitting there, looking at him expectantly.
“Are we bathing together?” he asked apprehensively, already scared. He was really shy about his body, it wasn't something he ever flaunted about.
Jeongguk looked like he was about to say something when Jungkook grabbed his hand and dragged him out of the room, sensing his discomfort. He could tell they were hoping to bathe with him, but one alpha had a little more sense than the other.
“Let us know if you need anything,” he heard as the door shut. Taehyung calmed himself and shed his layers. Showing his skin was something he just couldn't bear to do. The bath looked so inviting and smelled amazing. He rarely had such luxuries.
His muscles immediately relaxed as he laid down, relishing the heat for a moment. Taehyung snapped his eyes open and started to cleanse himself after, deciding that finishing the bath quickly would be a good idea.
When he got out after a while, Taehyung spent extra time drying and loading his hair with the different oils. He never got to do that either. He had to take baths in the river or in the winter just wipe his body down daily with soap and water. He felt giddy as he lathered himself in the different creams, skin feeling so moisturized at the end.
Taehyung tip-toed back into the room, the alphas lounging on the bed waiting for him. He fidgeted nervously, unsure if he should jump in or wait for permission. They did everything different here. Jeongguk beckoned for him, so he complied, slotting himself between them like before. Hands immediately started grabbing at him, scenting him. The touches felt so warm and comforting, it was nothing like the random sleazy pokes he would get from older alphas.
He submitted immediately, body losing control over the alphas, his omega wasn't helping either. All the fighting he would do if it was other alphas left him when he was with these two, everything felt too perfect. He heard a growl somewhere above him as teeth grazed over his scent gland, mouthing over where he would get bitten.
He closed his eyes and succumbed to their touches, they weren’t unkind, never unkind. He fell asleep immediately to the soothing haze their scents put him in, chocolate, sea salt and fresh pastries floating around in the air.