Jungkook h

– Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

The office on the fortieth floor was bathed in the setting sun. Taehyung, the lead designer, threw his tablet down on the table in irritation. Its sweet yet bitter scent of blood orange filled the room. He unbuttoned the top buttons of his shirt, breathing heavily. The omega was angry.

“I won’t change the concept for the sake of your dismal numbers,” he spat, looking at the man who entered.

Jungkook, the CFO, silently closed the door behind him. The scent of arctic mint, though heavy yet still omega-like, instantly lowered the temperature in the room. His perfectly tailored suit and cold, impenetrable gaze further added to his coldness. Ice and fire had met.

Jungkook stepped closer, completely oblivious to the heavy warmth emanating from Taehyung. Taehyung was the first to lunge forward, grabbed Jungkook by the silk tie, and yanked him sharply toward him. Taehyung wanted to feel the tremors, wanted to make this iceberg crack under his pressure.

"Come on, tell me I'm breaking the rules again. Tell me I'm out of control," Taehyung growled.

Jungkook didn't even flinch. He slowly raised his hand and wrapped his icy fingers around Taehyung's hot neck, squeezing lightly. His touch was sobering, frighteningly calm against the other's fury.

"You're making too much noise, Taehyungie. Sit down and sign the report."

fiery omega and icy omega