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The omega gets up from his stool and stands toe-to-toe with Jk.
Jk’s mind turns to mush at the height difference. The omega is /so/ dainty and dressed in whites, he looks like an angel.
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But all those tales have one thing in common – an undeniable fact that is spoken with unbidden reverence as if under a spell – PJm’s beauty.
And as Jk stands in front of him, bearing witness to the manifestation of the subject of decades of lores, he wholeheartedly agrees.
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The blonde's beauty is otherworldly. His honey-brown eyes look iridescent under the sunlight with flecks of grey and green in them. His cheeks are tinted a healthy pink and his skin glows as if made of starlight. His lips, /gods/ his lips, are plush, supple, and so, so inviting.
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Jk feels like he is in a trance. His world has just shifted on its axis. His wolf is howling in glee and wagging its tail on having found such a /perfect/ omega, but Jm stays frozen.
Not really, because he continues with his painting uncaring of a whole-ass alpha gawking at him.
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“Did you not hear me?”
The omega looks at him impassively, as if he couldn’t be bothered to respond. A moment later, Jm lifts two fingers and beckons the alpha to him. That’s some arrogance for a banished prince, but his alpha is so busy preening over being acknowledged that +
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+ he goes without resistance.
To Jk’s extreme shock and pleasant surprise, the omega touches him. Jm brings his hand to Jk’s face, cupping it with the palm and four fingers while his thumb slots itself at the corner of his lips. Jk struggles to maintain his balance when Jm +
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+ slides his thumb across his lips, tracing their shape with eyes closed.
After weeks of camping leading up to the raid, Jk’s touch-starved body heats up on autopilot. His alpha is salivating at the prospect of returning the favor and brushing those luscious lips.
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But before he can make a move, Jm removes his hand, gives him a determined nod, and gets back to painting.
Jk steals a peek and indeed, Jm is painting the alpha. It’s a close-up of his sleeping face and is extremely detailed, down to his little mole.
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From the looks of it, Jm must have been already at it for hours and the alpha is bewildered.
First of all, the omega seems conceited and arrogant, almost /shamelessly/ so.
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Second, he doesn’t seem to grasp the concept of consent, what with painting him without permission, and touching him as he pleases. Belatedly, Jk realizes that they haven’t even formally exchanged names yet.
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“I’m Jung!kook,” the alpha offers, thickening his scent to attract the omega’s interest. He has absolutely no reservations about using dirty tricks. His chest puffs out when Jm’s grip over his paintbrush loosens and he stills.
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Banished so far away from the kingdom, Jk’s brain supplies an assumption that Jm’s probably as pure as an angel too. His cock starts chubbing up at the mere thought.
So when Jm cutely sniffles, his button nose crinkling and closing the distance between Jm’s face and Jk’s neck, +
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+ the alpha loses all control. His eyes roll back as Jm lightly sniffs him near his scent gland and shamelessly lets out a moan.
Jk unceremoniously grips the omega by his waist and is surprised to find Jm diving back in to scent him.
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A few /minutes/ of scenting has the alpha panting, moaning, and at the brink of delirium. He is floating in a cloud of peaches and cream, Jm’s little moans and whimpers like music to his ears.
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Jm has gone from aggressively scenting to furiously humping his thigh. Jk’s cock is painfully erect in his trousers, neglected by the omega’s untrained, inexperienced, and erratic thrusts. The smell of slick, even sweeter than Jm’s normal scent, fills the room.
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It’s when Jm’s moans start sounding like whines that Jk regains his composure. He yanks Jm away from his body and searches his face. “What’s going on?”
Jm looks confused and terrified. To Jk’s trained gaze, the confusion seems to be stemming from Jm’s own reaction to his scent.
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The omega doesn’t look ashamed, just confused. And that, in turn, confuses the hell out of Jk. No sane person would do /anything/ that Jm has been doing.
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He has not once made conversation with Jk, not once felt expressed apprehension for having a stranger in his house, and has /jumped/ said stranger at the first hint of alpha pheromones.
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Jk tries putting the pieces together and starts questioning if the tales questioning Jm’s sanity were true after all. “Jimin?” he whispers with trepidation and the blond visibly flinches hearing his own name.
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Jm retreats and his back collides with the stool and the entire painting set-up goes crashing down.
The crash sends a bunch of paintings floating around and despite a hurricane of thoughts in his head, he can’t stop himself from snatching a few pieces of paper.
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At first, they seem like random art displaying everyday things. But the longer Jk stares, the more sense it starts making. There’s a white horse in several paintings drawn with delicate strokes, always surrounded by purple hues. The affection is apparent.
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There are foxes drawn in a few with rough edges, a hue of bright red surrounding them. There’s food and books and children and even a painting of art itself with shades of pink and purple hues surrounding the main object.
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Jk gasps when the pattern clicks. The lack of conversation and human mannerisms seem to make sense when he puts it all in context. Being locked away and alone for over two decades has robbed Jm of his ability to speak, earning him a master skill in return.
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If Jk is reading the omega right, Jm expresses himself through his paintings. The realization makes his alpha roar in pride and his heart picks up speed. Suddenly, he doesn’t mind being painted without consent. Because to Jm, colors are emotions.
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Red for aversion.
Pink for appreciation.
Purple for affection.
And Jm’s latest masterpiece is adorned with the most vibrant shade of purple Jk has ever seen.
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I hope you are liking it so far! Part two tomorrow! Until then, I would love love love to hear from you :)
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Jk discovers very quickly that Jm is not the sweet, little ball of innocence that he expected him to be. He also discovers that the omega is nothing like anything or anybody he has ever seen.
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Years of isolation may have made the omega alien to society. But for Jk, the lack of filter in Jm’s expressions, the sheer transparency of his intentions, and the absence of etiquettes in his actions are filling a hole in his heart that his ostentatious world left gaping.
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After their chaotic first interaction, Jm quickly vanished into the depths of the castle. Jk didn’t know what to expect, so he started contemplating leaving the omega alone and finding another place for the next few days. But the purple hues in Jm’s painting made him want to stay
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At least until Jm returns and makes it clear that he wants Jk to leave. Jk was loitering around the backyard when Jm came back with an assortment of mouthwatering food. He had his hands full with baskets of peaches, cookies, a blueberry pie, and some savory snacks.
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In tow, a fluffy pomeranian padded to the awning holding a basket of freshly baked bread in his mouth. Given the dog’s little size, the food was definitely for three. Jk felt like was in an alternate reality where he has a cozy little home in the woods and +
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+a loving family that he could dote on.
The backyard was a stark contrast to Jm’s room. Colorful flowers bloomed in every corner and the furniture consisting of a small coffee table and two chairs were painted bright blue and yellow, clearly a work of Jk’s favorite artist
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It seemed like this was the spot in the castle where Jm’s personality came to life. Jk stood there frozen, mouth hanging open, unsure of what he is supposed to do or how he is supposed to act.
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It took a /tiny/ hand wrapping around his wrist and fiercely lugging him into the chair and a dog as adorably shameless as his owner settling into his lap for Jk to realize that he never had a choice. Jm had made a decision and Jk was but a mere mortal, so he followed.
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That was a week ago. Now, as Jk’s head lols to the side in pleasure as he lets the omega explore his basal instincts, he realizes what a little minx Jm really is. /His/ little minx, his alpha growls. Jk feels like he is being subjected to absolute torture, but /gods/ it's sweet.
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Jm is perched on his lap, his ass perfectly slotted right above Jk’s raging boner as the omega licks and sucks over the alpha’s scent gland. Jk’s knuckles have turned white with how tightly he is clutching at the pillows, willing himself to not hump into Jm like a rogue wolf.
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But as much Jm is separated from those, Jk does have human morals. And he cannot take advantage of an omega who probably hasn’t been taught about the birds and the bees. Considering how Jm has only now discovered scenting and is absolutely obsessed with it +
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+ it is safe to assume that Jm doesn’t understand a great deal about his own biology, with no one to teach him. Even still, Jk holds no sympathy for his little minx of a prince, because Jm takes what he wants from him without any shame.
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If someone from back home would see Jk like this, completely resigned to an omega’s whims, they wouldn’t believe their eyes. Because Alpha Jk doesn’t resign. He’s the undefeated warrior in the royal army of Mira. He’s never bent or bowed except to the King.
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But Jm has learned to call him /Alpha/ and Jk does not have the divine powers to resist that kind of emotional manipulation. Any hour of the day Jm calls out to him in his heavenly voice and Jk bends down to offer his neck, letting the omega scent him for as long as he likes.
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Over the last 7 days, Jk has learned that Jm can fairly understand him if he speaks in slow, clear words. He has learned that Jm hums to himself almost all the time when he is busy doing chores and that he has special tunes that he sings to his horse to make it neigh in delight.
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