My Shy Little Omega! (Taekook)
Episode 04
The soft hum of chatter filled the Jeon family home as preparations for the meeting were in full swing.
The scent of freshly baked cookies wafted through the air, courtesy of Jungkook, who had insisted on making something for the occasion.
Plates of snacks adorned the table, and every surface sparkled, thanks to Mrs. Jeon’s meticulous cleaning spree.
Jungkook, however, was a bundle of nerves.
The 18-year-old omega paced back and forth in his room, tugging at the sleeves of his oversized sweater.
His round eyes darted to the clock on the wall.
What if he doesn’t like me?
Jeon Hyun-Woo (Elder Brother Kook)
Jungkook, stop worrying so much.
His elder brother, Jeon Hyunwoo, teased as he leaned against the doorframe, holding his 4-year-old son, Min-Ho.
The little boy giggled and waved at Jungkook, oblivious to the tension.
Jeon Jungkook (Omega)
I can’t help it, Hyung. 😥 (Jungkook mumbled, biting his lower lip)
Jeon Jungkook (Omega)
What if I embarrass myself?
Jeon Hyun-Woo (Elder Brother Kook)
Just be yourself. Trust me, nobody can resist your pouty face. 😂
Before Jungkook could respond, his mother’s voice echoed from downstairs.
Jeon Mi-Yeon (Mrs. Jeon)
Jungkook! They’re here!
Panic set in. Jungkook’s eyes widened as he grabbed the nearest thing—a plush bunny—and hugged it to his chest.
Jeon Jungkook (Omega)
Hyung, what do I do? 😥
Jeon Hyun-Woo (Elder Brother Kook)
Relax! (Hyunwoo said with a reassuring pat on his shoulder)
Jeon Hyun-Woo (Elder Brother Kook)
Come on, let’s go meet them.
In the living room, the Kims had just arrived.
Taehyung stood tall and composed beside his parents, his sharp features giving away nothing.
He wore a charcoal gray suit, exuding sophistication, yet his posture was relaxed.
His mother, Kim Hye-Jin, chatted animatedly with Mrs. Jeon, while Mr. Kim exchanged pleasantries with Mr. Jeon.
Jungkook peeked around the corner, clutching his mother’s sweater.
His heart raced as his eyes landed on Taehyung.
The alpha was even more intimidating in person—broad shoulders, sharp jawline, and an air of quiet confidence.
Jeon Mi-Yeon (Mrs. Jeon)
Kookie, come say hello! (Mrs. Jeon urged gently, tugging her son forward)
Jungkook shuffled into the room, his head ducked low, his cheeks flushed pink.
He clung to his plush bunny like a lifeline, his fingers nervously playing with its ears.
Jeon Mi-Yeon (Mrs. Jeon)
This is Jungkook! 😊 (Mrs. Jeon said with a proud smile, nudging her son forward)
Jeon Jungkook (Omega)
Hello! (Jungkook mumbled, barely above a whisper)
He glanced up at Taehyung for a split second before quickly looking away, his lips forming a nervous pout.
Taehyung’s gaze softened.
The boy before him was exactly as he had imagined from the photo—small, shy, and utterly adorable.
The way Jungkook clung to the bunny and hid behind his mother made Taehyung’s lips twitch into a small smile.
Kim Taehyung (Alpha)
It’s nice to meet you, Jungkook! (Taehyung said, his deep voice calm and gentle)
Jungkook peeked up at him again, his doe eyes wide with nervousness.
Jeon Jungkook (Omega)
N-nice to meet you too. (he stammered, his voice trembling slightly)
Jeon Mi-Yeon (Mrs. Jeon)
Why don’t we all sit down? (Mrs. Jeon suggested, gesturing toward the couches)
As everyone settled, Jungkook chose the seat farthest from Taehyung, pressing himself into his mother’s side.
Taehyung couldn’t help but notice how Jungkook’s cheeks turned pink whenever their eyes met.
While the parents discussed wedding details, Jungkook fidgeted with the hem of his sweater.
His mind was a whirlwind of thoughts.
Why does he keep looking at me?
What if he thinks I’m childish?
All these thoughts running through his big brain, due to which he is pouting and making faces now and then.
Taehyung, on the other hand, observed Jungkook quietly.
He found the boy’s nervous habits—playing with his sleeves, biting his lip, and hugging the bunny—endearing.
It was a refreshing change from the poised and calculated alphas and omegas he usually dealt with in his business world.
At one point, Mrs. Kim addressed Jungkook directly.
Kim Hye-Jin (Mrs. Kim)
Jungkook-ah, your mother tells me you love baking.
Kim Hye-Jin (Mrs. Kim)
What’s your favorite thing to make?
Jungkook’s head shot up, startled by the question.
Jeon Jungkook (Omega)
U-uhm, cookies! (he said, his voice barely audible)
Jeon Jungkook (Omega)
And cakes. Sometimes bread.
Jeon Hyun-Woo (Elder Brother Kook)
Our Jungkook makes the best cookies! (Hyunwoo chimed in, grinning)
Jeon Hyun-Woo (Elder Brother Kook)
You should try them, Mrs. Kim. They’re addictive. 😄
Kim Hye-Jin (Mrs. Kim)
I’d love to. 😊
Taehyung watched as Jungkook’s lips curled into a shy smile at his brother’s praise.
There was something heartwarming about the way his family adored him.
Toward the end of the meeting, Jungkook was finally coaxed into sitting closer to Taehyung.
The alpha didn’t miss the way Jungkook’s fingers trembled as he adjusted his sweater.
Kim Taehyung (Alpha)
I heard you like drawing! (Taehyung said softly, trying to ease the tension)
Jungkook glanced at him, surprised.
Jeon Jungkook (Omega)
Y-yes. I like to draw in my free time. 😳
Kim Taehyung (Alpha)
What do you like to draw? 💓
Jeon Jungkook (Omega)
Flowers. Animals. Sometimes… people. 💓 (Jungkook admitted, his cheeks turning red)
Taehyung nodded, his expression calm.
Kim Taehyung (Alpha)
That’s nice. I’d like to see your drawings someday. 😊
Jeon Jungkook (Omega)
R-really? 😳
Kim Taehyung (Alpha)
Of course! (Taehyung said, his lips curving into a faint smile)
Kim Taehyung (Alpha)
I’m sure they’re beautiful. 💓
The compliment made Jungkook’s heart flutter, and for the first time that evening, he dared to look directly at Taehyung.
There was a kindness in the alpha’s eyes that made him feel a little less nervous.
As the meeting concluded and the Kims prepared to leave, Jungkook stood beside his family, clutching his bunny.
Kim Taehyung (Alpha)
It was nice meeting you! 😊 (Taehyung said, his deep voice directed at Jungkook)
Jungkook managed a small smile.
Jeon Jungkook (Omega)
N-nice to meet you too.
As Taehyung followed his parents out the door, he glanced back once more, catching sight of Jungkook’s shy wave.
The boy’s innocence and sweetness left an impression on him, one he knew he wouldn’t forget anytime soon.
For Taehyung, this meeting wasn’t just a formality—it was the beginning of something new and unexpectedly intriguing.
Comments
I'm imagining them in between the reading..
2024-12-10
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man I'm giggling like some teenage 😅🌸
2024-12-10
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It's literally soo much beautiful🌼 ...
2024-12-10
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