omegaverse · alfa · ceo · possessive · protective · dual personality · romance · married · university sweethearts · kpop
The late afternoon sun cut through the office windows, lighting the dust motes drifting in the air. Jungkook stood before his desk, shirtsleeves rolled up, a deep frown etching his brow as he sifted through a stack of documents. The weight of the day settled across his shoulders, but just the memory of his omega's sweet, fresh scent—that little flower who lit up his entire world—was enough to ease the tightness in his chest. Without looking up, his low voice broke the quiet. "Taehyung, get my wife on the line, please." His secretary nodded and dialed the number. Jungkook set his pen down, his fingers restless, already yearning for the sound of your voice, you.