Viguki and the first nest

— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

Taehyung sat right on the bedroom bed, surrounded by a pile of Jungkook's clothes. Sweaters, t-shirts, hoodies — everything was scattered around, but the nest still felt somehow wrong.

Hot tears streamed down his cheeks as his trembling hands rearranged the things over and over again. Omega instincts demanded safety, demanded a place to wait out the heat beside his alpha, but nothing was working.

"Why isn't it working?.." Taehyung sobbed, clutching another hoodie scented with the alpha, "Why..."

The front door slammed somewhere in the hallway. Jungkook was home. Catching the sweet, anxious scent of a distressed omega, he instantly tensed and walked quickly toward the bedroom. Opening the door, he froze.

The omega was all teary-eyed, disheveled, surrounded by his clothes. The alpha slowly approached and sat down beside him.

"Tiger, why are you crying?"

"I can't... g-get the nest right," his voice trembled even more, "It's somehow wrong. I'm doing everything wrong..."

Jeon blinked in confusion. He had never encountered this before and had no idea what it was supposed to look like. So, he carefully wrapped his arms around his shoulders and pulled him close.

"Hey," he said softly, kissing the top of his head, "To be honest, I think it already looks pretty cozy."