𝘑𝘦𝘰𝘯 𝘑𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘬𝘰𝘰𝘬 – 𝘝𝘈𝘙𝘐𝘈𝘉𝘓𝘌𝘚.`

• Stop acting up, come to me.

"Stop it, Yoongi. Jungkook will be back soon," Taehyung laughs and kisses his colleague on the lips while the alpha pulls him closer by the hips.

"So what? Tell him I'm here for work, your child is with his parents anyway, nothing critical," Yoongi whispers, running his hand gently down the omega's inner thigh. "Relax, you're all tense."

"I still can't do this, Yoongi. It would have been better if we had gotten a hotel room," Taehyung says, returning the alpha's kisses.

"Enough talk, baby. It's getting on my nerves, let's just relax," the alpha mutters, drawing Taehyung into a new storm of emotion and passion.

Yes, Taehyung was living a double life, considering his husband was Jungkook. He was a very influential man and quite ruthless. The alpha had connections, and not just any connections; he had powerful people behind him, too. Taking out Yoongi if he found out about the affair would be easy, but putting Taehyung on a leash would be much more enjoyable.

Two years of marriage. A child. Taehyung had gotten used to it, and he wanted something new, something exciting in his life. Something he'd always lacked—drive? Scandals and arguments with his husband ended quickly because Jungkook quickly put a stop to them. The omega didn't have time to savor the emotions and the storm.

“Wait, someone’s coming,” Taehyung groans and quickly jumps out of bed, adjusting his husband’s large white shirt, which barely covered his hips.

The omega stepped out into the hallway, followed by Yoongi. Stupor. A chill ran through his body. Jungkook stood in the doorway, but the alpha's face was calm, only his eyes betraying his anger and smirk.

"How beautiful," Jungkook said, walking inside without taking off his shoes and approaching his husband. "Will you explain?" The alpha glanced down the omega's body, which was covered only by his white shirt. His thighs were covered in hickeys and recent kisses.

• Jungkook...I...this is mine...

"Colleague?" the alpha interrupted, looking towards Yoongi, who froze in mild indignation at what he should do now. "Jay's at his parents', and you're spreading your legs. How interesting."

Jungkook's voice was cold and steely, but there was a smile on his lips.

FALLEN.