"Your gonna be late, get down here now. "Seokjin shouted from the kitchen as he turned off the stove, finally done with making breakfast.

"I'll take all the bacon if you don't get here now." He tried again, knowing the second approached would work.
Two teenagers scrambled through the stairs, pushing and shoving, all while calling each other names, harmless ones of course.

"A little bit of respect would be appreciated, am older than you... "
"... By thirty two seconds Taehyung, let it go." Yeri, the younger of the two, cut off his brother, shoving the twin one last time before they entered the kitchen.

"Oh, thank heavens the beacon is still here." Taehyung let out dramatically, before pulling out their chairs to sit on the table. "Good morning to you too, I wonder who made this wonderful breakfast for us." The twins looked at Seokjin and then at each other before sharing a knowing smile.

"Good morning hyung, and thank you for this breakfast you made us, what would we do without you." Taehyung said, picking up a a fork, Yeri already stuffing her face.
The two boys looked at her, Taehyung a little a judg-y, while Seokjin found it amusing that she kept her good appetite. "fwaht he faid." she responded through a mouthful of food, shamelessly stuffing more in more.

"Manners guys" Seokjin lightly scolded as he too sat at the table all while Taehyung scrunched his nose in disgust at her sister. Taehyung was the well mannered between the twins, well, he liked to think he was. He was also the older, and he took that role very, very seriously to assert dominance and authority on the younger which was never welcomed and led to petty fights, and constant bickering, you know...normal siblings stuff.

"Dad left already, you can ride with Tian right?"

"Oh thank god, i was dreading the sex talk today." Taehyung sighed as he had a mouthful of juice. Yeti snickered at that. "Really, we were getting to the good part today. 'The deed itself'." She answered as she put her hands in the air making an imaginary banner, a smile etched on her face.

As always, their father would rumble on about sexuality, sex, and everything else related to it, and although it wasn't necessarily uncomfortable, it did make them cringe often. They knew the older was trying to be there, like any father out there, but still, they learnt about sex enough at school and they honestly didn't want to hear more especially from their father on their morning ride to school.

"Why can't you take us, your free today." Yeri inquired from her older brother. "I would love too, but I have to prepare, I am starting at the KIMS company tomorrow remember." He said as he poured himself some juice, the twins already finishing up.
"Right.., good luck with it. Now get up Tae we are gonna be late." She picked up her back pack after dropping her plate in the sink, sauntering to the front door muttering goodbyes to Seokjin and threatening to leave her twin behind if he wasn't out in a minute.

Seokjin let out a laugh as he watched Taehyung stumble around tripping on his feet before scrambling for the front door. "Bye hyung, see you later."

Seokjin couldn't even answer back before the front door shut close. The twins were always a handful, but it wasn't anything he could not handle. Being the oldest of his three siblings he learnt responsibility like it was his second name. He'd grown more caring, more protective, and watchful.  Sure, he was an omega, and those were his immediate instincts, but lately he was more of a parent than he was a sibling. He was the oldest of his siblings, an omega, then his adopted brother, Yoongi, an alpha, who he was only a few months older than. The twins came after, both betas  now in their final year of high school.
Seokjin knew her younger sister was excited for college, always wanted to study pharmacy, just like their mother. He wasn't sure about Taehyung, though the boy was full of surprises and he couldn't wait to hear the next one.

They were a total of five plus his father at the Kim residence, they had been for a while, a few years now since Mrs Kim passed away. It had been the most difficult time of their lives, still was especially for their father and Seokjin had unconsciously resumed the role of the guardian, especially with the twins, it was mostly on natural instinct.

He had even moved to a local college so that he was always home to help his father, and even when he started working and Yoongi moved out, he couldn't bring himself to leave.
He always joked with his father that he would move out once he found a mate. He wasn't sure when that would be but he didn't want to dwell on that now.

He got up from the table arranging the the chairs back to their position before washing the few dishes in the sink. 

He had been home two whole weeks now, and he was starting to get bored. At first he was happy to finally get some full time sleep and fix some naps during the day, but his body was just used to working and eventually it reverted back to keeping him awake the whole day and half the night. Now he couldn't wait to start work.

He had quit at his previous job after an offer at the KIMS company. He was still getting a chief marketing officer position, but at a bigger company now and Seokjin couldn't be happier.

He had met the company officials days before, including the CEO to discuss the position, and they agreed he would start tomorrow.

Walking up the stairs he hummed to himself, feeling a sure need to shower. He took a detour to his room, rummaging through his closet for a set of clothes for a change. White walls were on display, a medium sized bed the center of the room, covered in equally white sheets. A wooden desk sat at the left, the closet on the opposite side. He settled on a loosely fitting black sweat pants and a large red sweat shirt, preferring the comfort.

He prepared a bath after, fixing it nicely with scented oils, and bubbling it with bombs, he was sure he was going to take a while, so he took his time to get it ready and make it worthwhile. He took off his clothes, eyeing himself on the mirror, he could tell by just looking at himself that his heat was almost near.
His black hair was a little bit darker, his nipples a little bit swollen, and the skin near his abdomen down to his pelvic area was smoother.

It always amazed him how the Omega's body was sculpted and how different transformations would occur on a short period of time to prepare the body for a particular process.

He ran his fingers down the curve of his hips as he moved from side to side, eyeing himself, he knew he had a good body, everyone made him aware of that, and it made him feel like it was the only thing going for him, that whoever would mate him would do so for his body, and it nagged him more than he would admit.

He had long legs, with smooth looking skin covering his thighs, and his round bottom. For an omega he had a pretty good size of a dick too, he was proud of it. His shoulders were broad with pronounced collar bones, and a long slender neck supported his face.
His visuals were the most priceless feature of him, everything was proportional there, from his jawline to his plump lips, to his small nose and chocolate eyes, smooth forehead, with rich black hair. Everything about him was undeniably beautiful, he was a male Omega, a rare species, and the moon goddess had been generous with him and Seokjin knew it.

He sighed as he finally left the mirror and entered the tub, his muscles instantly relaxing at the warmness, he leaned back on the tub so that his whole body except his head and his arms that rested on the sides were immersed in water.

Being a male Omega wasn't easy, it was exhausting to say the least. He always thought kids were cruel, that highschool bullying about his rank was the worst he could have ever gotten, but life after, taught him that adults were just as bad, they meant every single thing they said to him, every insult, every joke, and every comment or opinion, and it hurt even worse.

But his mother had taught him early on in life when he presented that he couldn't change his fate, that he was an Omega and he needed to accept and be proud of it. He had learnt to hold his head high with that low title, lived and sucked through it. It didn't face him anymore that he was the lowest if the ranks, if anything it encouraged him even further to work harder. He was venturing into alpha intensive positions in the business world, and he was loving every second of it. He just hoped his new job would be friendly, and the people around him, open minded.

He didn't want to think about that now, it wouldn't end well for him, he would only get in his head, and then he would think about his mother and go around in circles until he came to tears. So instead he tried to think positively about his job tomorrow.

He shifted lightly on the tub, resisting the urge to rub his thighs together, his heat must have been closer than he thought because he was familiarly needy. He could feel the heat pulsing through his veins, his heartbeat faster than usual. Perhaps in a day or two it would be time, as opposed to a full week like he had thought.

He wasn't worried though, he had suppressants that would last him years, his father made sure of it, all he had to do was make sure he took them with him everywhere he went, and he did, he knew the dangers that would arise for him and any other wolf out there if he would go into heat in a public setting.

He was ready for tomorrow too, it would be great, the CEO had said so.
Seokjin smiled at the thought of Kim Namjoon, his new boss. He was unusually young for a CEO, a little younger than Seokjin, and apparently a little smarter than him too. Namjoon had taken over his father's company a little over two years back, and to say there was improvement was an understatement.

The man was thorough, he whipped out the useless staff he had and replaced them with people with potential, urge, talent and thirst to succeed. That being only one of the numerous things he did to shape up the company. It made him even happier that the CEO had chosen Seokjin himself, it was rumored that he hand picked his employees personally and Seokjin had the chance to experience that first hand.

Namjoon had approached him at an event and had praised his work, he haf left an open invitation for a talk and Seokjin had not considered it back then, but the Kangs were getting a little too much for his liking, and he couldn't stand the perverted old man any longer, so he had quit, and had hit Namjoon up on his offer. 

He had inquired from the young CEO if they could still have the 'talk' and the CEO informed him the timing couldn't have been better. They had scheduled coffee over it, much to Seokjin's surprise when the CEO counted that as his interview.
He was a fun person to be around despite his formality and professionalism and Seokjin couldn't wait to start tomorrow.

When he soaked enough, he rinsed himself in the now lukewarm water before stepping out and draining the tub. He picked a towel drying himself then walked back to his room to put on his clothes. Tomorrow was going to be fun, he thought as he pulled a chair at his desk to continue his already exhausted research on the company.