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"Noona, look!" Chung-ho waved a peach colored dress in front of her. It was a limited edited designer piece with a sweetheart neckline and tight bodice. "You'll look stunning in this."

Na-Ra offered a pleased grin. Out of everyone, only this annoying piece of brat had stuck to her like glue. She didn't know if he was being genuine or just tagging along so he could laugh behind her back.

However, he said he was using his daddy's credit card so there was nothing to complain about. She still wondered how to rectify the situation she was in.

While walking through the shopping mall, it felt as if every eye was on her, judging and silently regarding. She ignored it all, holding her head high.

"I'll try this first," Na-Ra told him, grabbing that dress. It was beautiful and would compliment her just right. The weather was good today and it was nice to be out and about. Hopefully, soon she can sell Shin Cosmetics and start something fresh.

Her heels clicked on the marble floor as she approached the dressing rooms in the back. She had managed to contact that Chinese investor again and was able to convince him for another meeting.

However, his proposed buying price would barely recover any of the incurred debts. So she decided she would go meet him directly and persuade him by any means necessary.

Fortunately, she didn't need Jun-myeon this time. Na-Ra scoffed as she pulled the screen absent-mindedly, only to freeze when she noticed there was someone else inside already.

"Sorry," she offered and turned to pull the curtain back when she realized who that was. "You!" Her scowl deepened and she pulled the curtain wider.

Jungkook, the stupid low born, stood there with a dumb-founded expression, big, round eyes blinking at her. He adjusted his shirt with a frown and buttoned it up swiftly.

"These shops seem to have lost their senses too. Now they're letting in strays." Na-Ra scoffed again, rolling her eyes. "What the fuck are you even doing here?"

Jungkook rolled his eyes, his initial surprise fading away to a tinge of annoyance. "Exactly what anyone was expected to do here," he spat, grabbing his bag from the floor. "An apology would have been nice. Looks like your etiquette classes failed to teach you about barging into someone's space while they're changing." He closed the distance between them, towering over her by a good few inches and she despised it with a passion.

Stupid ugly mutt.

But those eyes... Her eyes widened and her gaze snapped to his lips. That mole... It's him.

"You," she growled, jaw and fists clenching. Her eyes blazed with fury. "It's you."

Jungkook frowned. "Me?" He glanced around them and then shrugged. "Ah, I'm me of course."

Na-Ra hissed at him, "You replaced Na-Rae in that campaign. You fucking slept your way through this." Her chest heaved with shock, surprise and anger.

Jungkook's frown deepened. "Not sure what you're talking about but it's none of your business who I'm sleeping with." He tried to skirt around her but she stepped in his way, blocking his path.

"You think you got it all just because you're carrying his pup," she snarled at him. "This won't last long. You'll be back in the slums before you know it." She grabbed his elbow, shaking him once. "I'll fucking make sure you go back to where you came from and lose every fucking thing you have right now."

Jungkook gently removed her fingers from his elbow, a soft smile playing on his lips that confused the heck out of her. "You're so bitter, Na-Ra-ssi. You don't know what you're talking about."

"I know you're a fucking orphan with no where to go to," she hissed. "I know you spread your legs for every alpha out there. I don't know how and why Jimin would even look at you but I do know he will get tired of you some day."

The regular omega let out a sigh. Up close she could see his skin was flawless and smooth. And he smelled like Jimin. It was as if he was soaked in Jimin's scent. With the purebred alpha's scent all over him, it was hard to tell he was a regular omega.

"You're talking out of spite and missing the real picture here." Jungkook straightened, eyes narrowing on her. "And I don't care what you think of me."

"You have to," Na-Ra warned. "The public already knows that you're a whore. Your alpha's family might be working twice as hard to handle the press and public but it won't last long. You're gonna come crashing down sooner or later."

Jungkook shrugged. "I won't." He tilted his head to the side with an amused grin. "Never been up there, ma'am. So I don't fear a fall." He pointed at his feet. "My feet are grounded. So am I."

"You think you're smart." She inched closer with a menacing look on her face. "When you lose everything, you can think of me."

Jungkook exhaled and lifted his eyebrows. "Our definitions of loss are different, Shin Na-Ra-ssi. You count your blessings by the amount of power and wealth you own while my definition of wealth is something else. Maybe I'll lose the wealth you seem to treasure so much, but there's something I'll never lose no matter what happens to me. And I don't think you're mature enough to understand the worth of my wealth."

"Oh, yeah? What is it?" She leered at him.

"Family, Na-Ra-ssi," Jungkook replied, his voice firm and expression tight. "You can take away my money or fame, but you can't take my family away from me. No matter what, I'll always remain rich with my family being my only wealth." He inclined his head. "I have to go now. I wish you well."

"Fuck you!" she hissed.

"No thanks. My alpha is doing an excellent job with that." He threw a wink over his shoulder.

Na-Ra clenched her fist so hard that her nails dug into her palm. "You'll fucking regret it."

"Sometimes," Jungkook responded while walking back and turned around so he was facing her. He kept walking backward with a stupid grin. "His knot is so big that it makes me regret it when I'm taking it for the second or third time for the night. But then I remember no one except me has taken it, so it's worth it." He grinned widely. "Too bad you'll never know what it feels like," he said, pushing his tongue into his cheek. "Not in this lifetime. He's mine, Na-Ra-ssi. I own his knot. Do whatever you want with this information. I dare you."

He whirled around, disappearing from her view, leaving her shaking with fury.

"I fucking despise you," she growled. "I'll make sure you will lose that smile on your face."

She kicked the wall next to her, only to hiss in pain as pain exploded from her feet.

"Fuck you!" Her scream echoed through the shop but no one came around.

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"So you own my knot, huh?" The alpha's voice was laced with the right amount of teasing but an overflowing amount of smugness.

Jungkook rolled his eyes when he spotted the alpha leaning on the wall outside the dressing room as if he was listening to the entire thing. The alpha looked too smug for his own good.

"Eavesdropping?" he chided. "Bad alpha."

The alpha shrugged with a sheepish smile. "Not really eavesdropping when you're both loud." He then pointed at the shirt in Jungkook's hand. "Didn't you like that one?"

"No," he replied, handing it to the staff with a smile. "Not really my style. Hyungie's collections are more to my taste."

Jimin hummed. "Then we shall go there next."

"You literally bought me a lot last week," he whined, following Jimin outside so they could go to Taehyung's boutique that was on the same floor.

"Doesn't mean I should stop spoiling you this week," the alpha countered. "You're going to college. You need different clothes."

"But I have a lot already," the omega whined some more. There was a time I only had one or two pairs to go by, he thought soberly.

"Give some to your friends," Jimin said nonchalantly. "You can spoil them once in a while."

Jungkook huffed, having no comeback to that. He had already shipped a few hoodies to all of his friends, who were over the moon over his gift. Seeing them bundled in those hoodies he sent their way on cold days warmed his heart.

They might not accept any direct help, but he realized there were other ways he could make their lives better. So he was just doing that. Ordering food once in a while, taking them to movies and just hanging out with them in his brother's place were few things they enjoyed.

The staff hurried to greet them when they entered the boutique. The manager bowed, asking how she could help.

"We'll be at the office," Jimin replied instead. "My omega needs to rest his feet."

"Of course, sir. This way." She immediately took them to the office at the back much to Jungkook's surprise. His eyes narrowed, staring daggers at the alpha's back.

Taehyung's office was spacious, cozy and had a large couch with television and a mini freezer with refreshments. Jimin dismissed the manager and shut the door, locking it with a grin that spelled nothing good.

"Stay right there, you cunning alpha," Jungkook growled, planting his hands on his hips. "You did not drag me into hyungie's office in broad daylight so you could have your way with me." He scowled.

Jimin, however, unfazed, just strode toward him and pulled him flush against his body. "It's not my fault my dick is hard as a stone right now," he crooned. "You claimed my knot and my wolf has been going crazy ever since."

The alpha's cock twitched against his thigh to support his claim. Jungkook scoffed, a hand snaking to cup the alpha's raging hard on. His fingers slid even down, rubbing the alpha's hard on suggestively and a smirk tilted the corner of his lips. He gripped the base of his cock where his knot rested and squeezed.

"Because someone literally proposed to me with his knot instead of buying me a ring like a normal person would," he said, relishing the visible shudder raking through the alpha's body. "I would have flaunted my fat engagement ring if I had one. All I'm left with is a fat knot, so I had to."

"At least it's fat." Jimin's eyes rolled back to his head and he threw his head back with a soft gasp. Both his arms flew to cup the omega's ass, squeezing it firmly.

Jungkook let go of him and pushed at his chest. "Now get it under control. You're not getting inside my pants in public."

Jimin's eyes flew open and the omega could see the thrill of challenge coursing through them. Oops.

"This is a private space, Cherry Blossom," he said. "No cameras. No one will come here." He backed them against the couch.

Jungkook rolled his eyes playfully and shook his head. "And the entire team would know what we did inside. No thanks."

"Ah, come on, Cherry Blossom. Just a quickie." The alpha approached him, his pheromones in full blast.

Jungkook covered his nose. "You nasty, horny alpha," he grunted when Jimin pushed him onto the couch. "Stay away from my ass."

"Fine. A kiss, then."

Jungkook huffed. "We both know where that would lead to. No."

Jimin, relentless as ever, stood up, shrugging off his orange t-shirt with a huge grin, revealing his torso. "You sure you can resist this?" He waved a hand over his sculpted body. "Why would you when you can have all this to yourself?"

The omega covered his mouth to cover his chuckle, feeling the weird fluttery feeling in his chest again. Jimin flexed his muscles suggestively. However, he tamped it down, knowing well the alpha would be insatiable.

The alpha had his mind set on him, now Jungkook knew he'd try every possible way to seduce him into it until he agreed. But he knew what would work.

"And here I thought we could go home early and hop into the bath together." He stood adjusting his clothes. "It's been a while since you scrubbed my back. Your bad." He turned around and bent over the couch. "We can just settle for a quickie and call in a night."

A soft growl rippled out of Jimin's chest. "We're going home first."

Jungkook perked, suppressing the chuckle. "Oh, what about our quickie?"

Jimin's eyes blazed dangerously. He hooked a finger into the omega's pants and pulled him closer. "You know what you're doing, omega," he growled. "And you know very well that I can knot at will. That I'm capable of fucking you until you're weak here and then go home and fuck you some more." A shudder raked Jungkook's body. "But... Your idea of a bath is more appealing to me right now." He leaned to nip at his jaw. "I'm gonna devour you tonight."

Jungkook closed his eyes, fighting the sudden rush of warmth spreading to his nether regions. "I don't wanna slick all over my brother's couch. It's nasty," he mumbled weakly. "Take me home first." His lashes fluttered as he opened his eyes. "Want your wicked tongue, fingers and knot inside of me. Fuck me in a way I could feel you for days after."

Another growl rumbled after the alpha's chest as he crashed his lips over Jungkook's. "I'm gonna fulfill every wish of yours, omega. And soon, I'll get you that fat ring," he promised.

The omega chuckled. "Kiss me one more time," he demanded.

A pleased smile overtook Jimin's features before he closed the distance to meet his lips again.  

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