Author's Note:
Here's Part 2 of the "1K Special." Part 1 was released yesterday.

I hope you all enjoy.

Thank you again for every view, vote, comment, and reading list that added this story.

• Smut warning (story is now rated M for mature)

"H-How did.. how did you know?" I slowly stutter.

Jungkook pulls the hand hosting my engagement ring to his lips. He looks deeply into my eyes as he presses a kiss to the ring.

"Omega Baby knows his Alpha Daddy."

My heart dances in my chest. I feel myself falling deeper in love with this man. Is that even possible?

"Come. Your Omega is tired."

I giggle but comply. We decide to hop in the shower to finish washing. I'm not even uncomfortable with us both being naked.

We wrap our bodies in towels and head back to our room. As we dress, I remember to give Jungkook his phone back.

He's now wearing a white tee shirt and navy blue joggers. He gives me one of his white tees and a pair of black joggers.

"I didn't know the record exec knew your relatives," I say in reference to the email that he showed me the night before.

"Yeah," he shortly replies with a frown.

"I'm sorry that I didn't just talk to you about that." I give him a kiss on the cheek. "But you could've told me that you were in the choir." Hopefully mentioning the choir will replace that frown considering loves to sing.

"What?"

My fiancé needs rest. He's being really scattered brained right now. "You. Yongnam." My hands move in gestures, hoping he'll understand. "Said you met in the church choir."

Jungkook's frown stays in place as he walks over to the bed. I assume the choir is another uncomfortable part of his life that he'd rather not discuss. He tucks himself in and pats the spot beside him. I join him.

He types idly on his phone for a moment before asking me to place it on the nightstand.

We both begin to drift off. It's still only in the afternoon but it's been a long day. That heat was draining and so was Yongnam.

"Alpha?" Jungkook mumbles. He's on the verge of falling asleep. "We were never in a choir together."

I wake in the middle of the night. I grab the closest phone, which happens to be Jungkook's, to check the time.

10:15 p.m.

He also has a random text from a number I've never seen before.

[Unknown]
Don't be afraid bby

Don't be afraid "bby?"

My heart sinks. After everything I've experienced today, I can't handle the additional emotions. Did he text Yongnam, the same guy that obviously doesn't want ya together?

Am I not enough for Jungkook anymore? Or is he just tired of my prudish ways?

We just shared a moment. Now, he's texting someone else, someone that can't even spell "baby."

I start to enter his pass code so that I can read the message thread in its entirety, but stop myself. I can't handle the emotions right now.

I look back at my fiancé who is sleeping peacefully, like an angel.

I leave the room to head downstairs. I have a horrible headache. I haven't eaten all day and I am now stressed. Great.

Namjoon, Yoongi, and Taehyung are on the couch. Namjoon sits in the center, Taehyung lying on his shoulder.

"Dinner?" I mumble.

"I made bulgogi," Yoongi says pointing in the direction of the kitchen.

I force a small grin as I make my way to the kitchen. I'm really appreciative, I am. But my fiancé may be cheating on me. I just don't know what to do.

I tried to dump him. I tried to give him the chance to be happy. He's the one that chose to stay with me. Why cheat?

I sloppily make my plate before joining the others in the den. I make myself comfortable beside Yoongi. I notice they all seem to be discussing the book that Namjoon found.

"That creepy thing," I mumble to myself.

"I read more on it," Namjoon says turning the open book to me. "There are pages missing." He points to the messily torn remains of certain pages.

I lean forward to analyze what Namjoon is talking about. Pages regarding "the chosen one" are missing. I can make out a few words such as "the chosen one must be" and "the chosen one must bathe or drink" on the remnants of the torn pages.

Whoever wrote this must've been extremely cheesy. The chosen one this, the chosen one that . They sound like a chosen one groupie.

"Who writes a book telling someone to bathe?" I snort. "Hygiene should be common sense. And who writes a book telling someone to get drunk? We do that on a regular."

The others lightly chuckle in amusement.

I lean forward to slam the book closed. "I'm tired of this nonsense."

"You need sex," Yoongi grumbles as he snatches the book away from me.

"Agreed,"Namjoon giggles. I side eye the two. Taehyung tries hard to suppress his laughter as well.

Namjoon hops up from his seat and rushes to the kitchen. He returns with three beers and a cherry Coke.

"Since the book mentioned drinking," he giggles as he passes out the drinks.

Yoongi holds out his beer as if he's giving a toast. "We can be the temporary chosen ones if it only entails drinking," he jokes.

Namjoon, Taehyung, and I toast to that.

"Can I be chosen and get a lifetime supply of cherry Coke?" Taehyung adds.

This time with my boys is something that I need. And as always during our summer stays, one beer turns to more. And more beer equals more time. And more times equals more of the crew joining us. First, comes Hoseok; then, Seokjin.

Tonight, the beer courses through our vein... causing us to freestyle.

"They call me Jinnie.. and I rap like Jay Z!"

"Ohhh my gosh! He raps like Jay Z!" Yoongi yells out, sloshing his beer around. The room erupts in loud laughter.

Hoseok is rolling on the floor laughing, tears present in his eyes.

I'm laughing so hard that I can't see. I'm literally falling over Namjoon with my eyes squeezed shut in laughter.

My fiancé makes his way into the room. His eyes are barely open as he tries to his best to suppress his yawns. He looks like a lost child stumbling into the room.

It would be adorable if he wasn't a cheater.

He pulls me away from Namjoon and sits on my lap, straddling me. He playfully blows a raspberry towards Namjoon before lying against my shoulder.

I should push him off but I don't want to cause a scene.

"What did I miss?" He asks the room.

"Nothing but Jin rapping like Jay Z."

Everyone, including Jungkook, laughs at Hoseok's response. My fiancé is so attractive when he laughs. Stupid, attractive cheater.

Seokjin tosses one of the throw pillows at Hoseok. How ironic.

We all continue freestyling the night away. Iconic lines of the night include:

"I'm Tae the Bae, I came to slay."

"Check out my tongue technology."

"I'm Mario cause I like your Peach."

It's around 3 in the morning when sleepiness starts to set in. Taehyung offers to help a buzzed Namjoon to his room. Seokjin helps Hoseok to carry a buzzed Yoongi.

Which leaves me with my cheating fiancé.

He snuggles closer into the crook of my neck. "Alpha Daddy?"

"Alpha Daddy," I say in a mocking tone. "Alpha Daddy whoever you've been texting."

Jungkook leans back with wide eyes.

"Always looking like a deer in headlights."

A coy smile appears on his lips. I'm starting to think something is wrong with this boy.

"Is Alpha Daddy jealous that I'm someone else's baby?" His voice innocent as he asks.

I start to push him away but he wraps his arms around my neck. He moves closer and kisses over the love mark that he left a few hours ago.

"My Alpha is a jealous man."

I move to push him again but he doesn't budge. "Darn right I am. I'm also a loyal man."

Jungkook giggles. This is the second time today that he giggles when I'm serious. It's annoying... and psychotic even.

"What are you going to do, Alpha?"

"I'm going to dump you, Omega."

"Can Omega Baby make it up to Alpha Daddy?"

I should say no.

I should follow my better judgement.

But it's hard to do so when he starts seductively sucking my fingers.

"No, but you can say good bye to us."

He pulls away from my fingers, tilting his head to the side in confusion.

"I'm seriously dumping you, idiot. So just take me now before you lose the chance to ever have this."

"Jimin.. I was just teasing. I-

I shove my fingers back into his mouth. "Suck," I command. He still looks confused, but does as told. "Your Alpha is demanding that you make him feel good." I make sure to put emphasis on my words.

That's all Jungkook needs to hear before he removes his mouth from my hand and presses it to my lips.

We share a kiss; it's messy on my behalf. I can't help it. I'm drunk.

We really shouldn't be doing whatever we're about to do. But at this point, I don't care. We've been having a lot of problems lately. He has some weirdo from his past that doesn't think I'm worthy. He's possibly cheating on me with said weirdo.

What's a little break up sex?

I've waited my whole life to share myself with someone special. And I thought that person was him. I want that person to be him, so why not?

Besides, yolo!

He hastily removes my shirt before kissing me again. My tongue explores the warm cavern of his mouth. We stay like this until we're both out of breath.

Jungkook repositions himself so that he's on the floor, on his knees. My legs are slightly pulled apart while my body is brought to the edge of the couch. He starts to make a line of soft, butterfly kisses from my Adam's Apple to my belly button.

The alcohol is making me extremely sensitive. Each touch is sending a jolt to the pleasure part of my brain.

The kisses continue until they're at the waist band of my pants. He looks up, his dark eyes full of innocence. It's as though he's asking for permission to continue.

"Go ahead, Baby."

He grins at the nickname as my pants are pulled down. He continues making butterfly kisses against my print; the only thing separating his lips from my skin is my boxer briefs. I feel myself becoming aroused from sensation.

I must feel more.

I briefly push him back so that I can remove my boxer briefs. Once I'm done, I yank him forward by his shirt's collar. He's shocked by the action but it seems to turn him on more.

He takes my member in his right hand and begins to give kitten licks to the sensitive head. With each lick he's taking more and more of me into his mouth until he's eventually bobbing his head.

His head and hand move in unison.

"We could've been doing this on our wedding night." I can't stop the words from escaping my mouth.

He pulls back to look me in my eyes. We stay silent for a moment before he steals a kiss from me.

"We'll go all the way on our wedding night."

A finger is pointed drunkenly in his face. "You can go all the way with whoever has been calling you baby!" He places a peck to my finger tip.

"You really aren't taking me seriously!" I shout.

He shakes his head in agreement before going back down below to teasingly lick across my member. His tongue trails from my sack to the tip.

"We are seriously done after this... you, you sex crazed, cheating person."

He stops what he's doing once more to tilt his head to the side.

"I'm trying to give you head here, Jimin."

"Stupid cheater."

"Irrational acting drunk."

I was not expecting that response.

It's actually a bit sexy. I smirk.

Noticing, he takes my entire length is his mouth. I moan out in pleasure. After a few seconds, he bobs his head to do it once more.

"Oooo-mega!" I moan out.

Jungkook hums at the nickname. This sends so many tingles through my body.

I begin grinding up into his mouth. There's a sensation pooling in my lower region that I need to let loose.

My hands grip his hair. I begin to wildly bob his head along my length. It causes him to gag a bit. I try to loosen my grip, but he moans in pleasure to assure me that he's okay.

"So c-close." The words stumble from my lips.

He removes my hands so that he's more in control of his own motion. And right when I'm close, he quickly removes his lips.

"Jungkook-"

"Whose Baby am I?"

"Boy, I'm trying to-"

"Whose Baby am I?" He repeats. Large doe eyes capture mine. His breath ghosts over my sensitive tip. I see what he's doing.

And like an idiot, I'm going to give in to it.

"You're my Baby."

Satisfied with the answer, he swallows me in my entirety once more.

"Mine." I moan out.

He hums in satisfaction and this is exactly what I need. My head tosses back; my eyes squeeze shut.

"Mine." I release.

He swallows it all before removing his lips with a pop.

Once I'm calm, I open my eyes so that I can gaze into his. His fluffy hair is wild. His lips are swollen, but they form a small smile. I begin to caress his cheeks.

This is the first and last time that I'll see him like this.

This is the end of our relationship.

This beautiful person was mine. This beautiful person is someone I'm choosing to let go.

"I'll ask you for permission before I text my parents next time," he giggles.

Or not.

"Your parents?"

He tosses me his phone before cleaning up around the den. "My passcode is still your birthday," he nonchalantly mentions.

Should I even do this? I should've just trusted him from the get go. Yet, I'm constantly making him prove himself to me.

I enter the passcode. The message thread from Unknown is at the top of the list. Not surprising considering the only other people he texts are currently in this cabin. I enter and scroll to the top of the message thread.

2 Days Ago

[Mochi_Lover]
Dad?

I almost forgot that he named his phone "Mochi_Lover."

[Unknown]
Champ!
I'm happy u decided 2 text
Wait! Your mom already wants the phone
Controlling woman, smh
Ow! She smack'd my neck

[Mochi_Lover]
😂😂😂

[Unknown]
Baby?

[Mochi_Lover]
Mommy!

[Unknown]
Your father is a stupid, attractive idiot
I hope all is well! 🙂

[Mochi_Lover]
I was attacked in a store 2day
{1 message saved in drafts}
Yea, just thinkin of u

[Unknown]
☺️
Hope we can catch up soon
I'll cook for you & that nice looking fiancé of yours 😍😁🍜

[Mochi_Lover]
Sounds good

[Unknown]
😘

Yesterday

[Mochi_Lover]
Everything is NOT ok
Weird stuff been happening
2 much 2 text
I'm afraid
Need u now

[Unknown]
Where are you?
Your father and I can come to you

[Mochi_Lover]
{location sent}

[Unknown]
Don't be afraid bby
*Baby

He's sitting on the table across from me as I finish reading the thread. I feel like an ass. I assumed he was cheating when I should've just talked to him.

"Jungkook, I-"

He presses a chaste kiss to my lips, hushing me.

"Let's just go to bed, Doll."

I nod in agreement. He grabs my clothes before picking me up bridal style. The journey up the steps is quiet. I can see that there's something on his mind.

We arrive to an empty room. Taehyung seems to be sleeping in Namjoon's. He'd freak out if he saw me in my current state.

My fiancé tucks me in before joining me in bed.

"Jimin?"

I roll over so that I'm facing him. "Yes, Omega Baby?"

"I think you shouldn't drink as much."

Maybe he's right.

"Omega Baby, you do know that Alpha Daddy didn't mean those mean things he said, right?"

Jungkook places a kiss to my forehead. "You did, but it's fine. Go to sleep, Doll."

And like that, I fall into a slumber.

I awake the next day with a headache. This is becoming a routine during this trip.

I slept well despite the headache. I must admit, I regret my angry outburst, but I do not regret what we did. Or rather, what he did.

There's a cold bottle of water and a bottle of aspirin on the night stand. There's also clothes laid out for me at the end of the bed.

I take a long shower before dressing myself in the white, shirt sleeved button down and black skinny jeans my fiancé left for me.

The other boys are already downstairs. I'm not surprised considering it's a little after 6 in the evening. I literally slept the day away.

Surprisingly, Yongnam hasn't shown up for dinner yet. Yoongi and Seokjin are outside preparing the grill for use. Jungkook is preparing the lamb skewers.

I blow a kiss his way when he notices me. He blushes as he pretends to catch it.

Taehyung, Hoseok , and Namjoon are playing a game of Uno. I decide to sit back and watch. Hoseok may win. He has two "draw four" cards, three skips, and two reverse cards.

Hoseok places down one of the "draw four" cards and makes the game color green.

"Mine," Namjoon says in a mock sexy voice as he pulls four cards from the deck.

Hoseok and Taehyung hide their smiles with their cards.

Did someone hear us last night? I bite my bottom lip as the game continues.

Jungkook enters the den carrying a small bowl of fruit salad. He places the bowl on the table in front of me before turning to skip back into the kitchen. Namjoon grabs Jungkook's shirt, halting him. Hoseok, Namjoon, and Taehyung give each other knowing looks.

"Y'all kinky as heck," Hoseok finally says. "You lost your v card on some 'Alpha, Omega, Baby, Daddy' type shit."

The other boys snicker; my cheeks blush. Jungkook shyly looks to the floor. I take a piece of melon to throw at Hoseok.

Hoseok places his cards on the table. He then takes Jungkook's hand, pull Jungkook closer, and takes my hand as well. He gives us both a grin. "I was just teasing. Don't feel ashamed. We've all done things before."

"I know I have," Namjoon nonchalantly adds.

Hoseok squints at him. "You are the worst example." Namjoon shrugs. "You ruined the moment."

"Have safe sex and enjoy it when you're ready." Namjoon throws down a Wild card. "Moral of Hoseok's story. Red."

"Thanks hyung," Jungkook and I say, giggling in unison. Our giggles are cut short by a scream.

"Run!"

Our heads snap towards the kitchen as Yoongi and Seokjin sprint into the room.

"What's goi-"

"Just fucking run!" Yoongi snaps.

Hoseok doesn't need to be told twice as he follows behind Yoongi and Seokjin. Namjoon, Taehyung, Jungkook, and I are too confused to move.

Hoseok is the first to reach the key holder on the wall. He unlocks the door and rushes out.

A loud thunk is heard, followed by Seokjin's scream.

I turn to see Hoseok's head rolling on the porch. Yoongi, who was running behind Hoseok, stumbles backward as Hoseok's lifeless form falls into his arm. Blood splatters everywhere.

Some type of wire seems to have been wrapped around the patio. The impact combined with his speed caused him to behead himself.

"Ho-Ho-Hoseok." Namjoon stammers.

Seokjin continues to scream repeatedly. Yoongi, too shocked to move, can only hold on to our now dead friend.

Taehyung and Jungkook both stand with shocked, wide eyes.

I pull out my phone to call for help but there's no signal.

"There's.. there's no... we have no signal guys."

Taehyung shakes his head in disbelief. "We need to leave!" He declares.

He starts to run towards the kitchen but immediately reverses in his steps.

In walks Yongnam, one of the deputies that was with him at the store, and the leader of the trio that tried to kidnap my fiancé. Yongnam is holding a gun; the other two hold knives.

They're all wearing black tops, cargo pants, and combat boots.

"Sorry I'm late for dinner."

Chapter Questions:

• This is the second time that Jimin has verbally hurt Jungkook while in a drunken state and the third time (reference to Chapter 1's cafe scene) he's done it overall. Thoughts?

• Could Jimin have a temper problem or is he solely being affected by the alcohol?

• Does Jimin really love Jungkook if he thinks so negatively towards him?

• The first death has happened. How do you feel?

• Are you ready for what's next?