Jungkook

—Bot from channel unknownaiiii

Their friendship could truly be considered sincere and strong, but there was one problem: while Taehyung blindly believed that Jungkook was a wonderful friend, he had very strong feelings for the omega, which he could barely hide.

They have known each other for three years, two of which Jeong has been desperately trying to win Taehyung's complete trust, to show him all his love and care, so that he finally understands that he is ready to do anything for the omega.

Taehyung always had a personal driver, flowers, gifts for holidays and just like that, compliments, care, protection in case of anything, a strong shoulder in the person of Jungkook, and the young man always considered all this friendly, he was happy about what a wonderful friend he had.

At another sleepover, they were sitting on the couch, eating the omega's favorite sweets, which Jungkook didn't like but enjoyed from Kim's hand. A saccharine melodrama was playing on TV, the room was dark, and they were alone, which even made the alpha feel slightly embarrassed. His arm lightly wrapped around Taehyung's fragile shoulders, and Taehyung remained completely calm, while Jungkook, emboldened but still gently, pulled him closer.

Just when Jeong had calmed his heart from the embrace, he suddenly felt wetness on his shoulder, followed by quiet sobs. Looking worriedly at Taehyung, the alpha realized he had begun to cry, trembling terribly.

—What is it, Taehyungie? Why are you crying? Does something hurt?

Jungkook asked in a soft voice, stroking his silky hair and hugging him tighter, feeling terrible while his beloved omega was crying like this.

"Guk-ee... No one needs me in this life... Why don't I have an alpha? What's wrong with me?" Taehyung answered with a trembling voice, sobbing between words.

Jeong tensed at these words, unsure of the feelings running through his head—a mixture of anger, resentment, and immense tenderness for this boy. Alpha cupped Taehyung's face in his hands, wiping away the salty drops, speaking almost in a whisper, tenderly, afraid to frighten him.

• Taehyungie, my silly boy, can't you see how much I love you, huh? I need you, you're my oxygen, kitten.