My Shy Little Omega! (Taekook) Episode 02

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The morning sunlight filtered through the pale blue curtains of Jeon Jungkook’s bedroom.

He lay curled up in his fluffy white blanket, his bunny-shaped alarm clock blaring softly next to him.

Letting out a little whine, Jungkook groggily reached out, fumbling to turn off the alarm.

His sleepy pout deepened when he accidentally knocked over his sketchbook on the nightstand.

Jeon Jungkook (Omega)

Why does morning come so fast? (He mumbled to himself, voice muffled by the pillow)

After a moment, he sat up, rubbing his eyes with small fists, his soft brown hair messy and sticking out in every direction.

Jungkook’s room reflected his personality perfectly—soft, warm, and a little playful.

The walls were painted a pastel yellow, decorated with his framed drawings of flowers, cute animals, and even a few portraits of his family.

Plushies of various shapes and sizes lined the shelves and corners of the room, his favorite being a floppy-eared bunny he’d had since childhood.

As he stretched and got out of bed, his mother’s familiar voice called from downstairs.

Jeon Mi-Yeon (Mrs. Jeon)

Jungkookie, breakfast is ready! Don’t forget to bring your laundry down!

Jeon Jungkook (Omega)

Yes, eomma!

he chirped back, grabbing his laundry basket with a hop in his step.

Dressed in his oversized pajamas, he shuffled downstairs, his face lighting up when he smelled the sweet aroma of pancakes.

In the dining room, his father, Jeon Dae-Hyun, was already sitting at the table, sipping his morning coffee and reading the newspaper.

His mother, Jeon Mi-Yeon, bustled around the kitchen, setting a plate of pancakes on the table.

His older brother, Jeon Hyun-Woo, was leaning against the counter, smirking as he teased their nephew.

Jeon Hyun-Woo (Elder Brother Kook)

Min-Ho, don’t eat all the syrup! (Hyun-Woo laughed, watching the four-year-old boy happily pour an excessive amount onto his plate)

Jungkook giggled, joining them at the table.

Min-Ho’s eyes lit up when he saw his Aunt.

Jeon Min-Ho (4 Years Old Alpha)

Aunt Kookie! Look, pancakes! 😁

Jeon Jungkook (Omega)

I see, Min-Ho. (Jungkook said, ruffling the boy’s hair)

Jeon Jungkook (Omega)

But you need to save some syrup for the rest of us, okay?

Breakfast was a lively affair in the Jeon household.

As they ate, Jungkook shared his plans for the day, which mostly involved attending his morning art classes at college and baking cookies in the afternoon.

Jeon Mi-Yeon (Mrs. Jeon)

Jungkook, don’t forget to practice your drawing for the competition. (Mi-Yeon reminded him, placing a hand on his shoulder)

Jeon Jungkook (Omega)

I will, eomma… (he said, his cheeks puffing slightly)

Jeon Jungkook (Omega)

But I also want to try making lemon cookies today!

Jeon Hyun-Woo (Elder Brother Kook)

You’re going to spoil us all with your baking, Jungkookie. (Hyun-Woo teased, earning a shy smile from his younger brother)

After breakfast, Jungkook packed his school bag and headed to college.

The campus wasn’t far, and he enjoyed walking through the tree-lined streets of their quiet neighborhood.

On his way, he stopped by a small flower shop to pick up a bouquet for his art class project.

The elderly florist, Mrs. Choi, smiled warmly at him.

Mrs. Choi

Good morning, Jungkook! You’re as bright as ever today. (she said, handing him a bunch of daisies)

Jeon Jungkook (Omega)

Good morning, Mrs. Choi! Thank you. These are perfect. (he replied, bowing politely)

At college, Jungkook was well-liked by his classmates and professors.

He wasn’t particularly outgoing but had a natural charm that made people gravitate toward him.

He spent most of his time in the art studio, sketching or painting quietly.

His soft giggles and adorable concentration face often caught the attention of others, though Jungkook was too shy to notice.

After class, he hurried home, eager to start baking.

By the time his mother and nephew returned from their errands, the house was filled with the delicious aroma of freshly baked cookies.

Jeon Jungkook (Omega)

Eomma, try one! (Jungkook said, holding out a cookie. His mother smiled as she took a bite)

Jeon Mi-Yeon (Mrs. Jeon)

Perfect as always, my baby! (she said, ruffling his hair)

The Jeon household seemed perfect, but the serenity shifted that evening during dinner.

Jeon Dae-hyun (Mr. Jeon)

Kookie! (Dae-Hyun began, his tone serious yet gentle)

Jeon Dae-hyun (Mr. Jeon)

Your mother and I have something important to discuss with you.

Jungkook looked up, his round doe eyes widening.

Jeon Jungkook (Omega)

What is it, appa?

Jeon Mi-Yeon (Mrs. Jeon)

Well… (Mi-Yeon chimed in, glancing at her husband)

Jeon Mi-Yeon (Mrs. Jeon)

There is been a proposal for an arranged marriage.

Jeon Mi-Yeon (Mrs. Jeon)

It’s with the Kim family—very respected and kind people.

Jeon Mi-Yeon (Mrs. Jeon)

Their son, Taehyung, is an alpha and a businessman.

Jungkook froze, his fork mid-air.

Marriage? Him? At eighteen? His heart raced, and his lips formed a nervous pout.

Jeon Jungkook (Omega)

B-but… marriage? (he stammered, his voice soft and unsure)

Jeon Dae-hyun (Mr. Jeon)

We know it’s sudden, Jungkook. (his father said reassuringly)

Jeon Dae-hyun (Mr. Jeon)

But the Kims are good people, and we believe Taehyung would be a caring husband.

Jeon Dae-hyun (Mr. Jeon)

Of course, the final decision is yours.

Jungkook’s hands fidgeted in his lap as he processed the news.

He had always dreamed of a loving mate, but the idea of marrying someone he hadn’t met scared him.

Still, he trusted his parents and their judgment.

Jeon Jungkook (Omega)

Can I… meet him first? (he asked hesitantly)

Jeon Mi-Yeon (Mrs. Jeon)

Of course, sweetheart! (his mother replied, stroking his hand gently)

Jeon Mi-Yeon (Mrs. Jeon)

We wouldn’t make you do anything you’re uncomfortable with. 😊

Jungkook nodded slowly, his pout deepening as he mulled over the idea.

Marriage was a big step, but he couldn’t deny the small flicker of curiosity about this alpha named Taehyung.

That night, Jungkook lay in bed, hugging his bunny plushie tightly.

His mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions.

Would Taehyung be kind?

Would he like Jungkook’s baking?

Would he mind Jungkook’s shy and sensitive nature?

Jeon Jungkook (Omega)

I hope he’s nice. 😗 (he whispered into the darkness, his voice barely audible

Despite his nerves, a small part of him was hopeful, and with that thought, he drifted off to sleep.

To be continued…