SIGMA || TK ✓

Chapter 24

The former started the car and drove away. The younger had his eyes stuck on the vehicle until it disappeared on the streets. As the boy turned around, he encountered his mate standing with his hands sailed over his rib cage, leaning on the frame of the door.

Jungkook, giving him a light glare, strode in. He was plainly not in a mood to give in so simply. Taehyung smirked comically as the younger shuffled past him.

The Sigma sashayed in with his eyes glued on his mate, who was cleaning the disarray in the kitchen. When the Alpha caught the elder checking him out shamelessly, he peered up and glowered at him before turning around to the basin.

Jungkook cleaned the utensils, quietly. But the male was inquisitive about what the Sigma was carrying on behind his back. With the excuse of getting the wiping cloth, the alpha turned around. He was disappointed, but not surprised. The elder was very much was enjoying the view of his mate.

His gaze caused Jungkook's beard cheeks hot, formed the butterflies to flutter in his midriff, but these effects of the former one did not stop the younger from scowling at the Sigma.

"oh my lady, have you seen those eyes of yours? Oh, my lady." Taehyung dramatically stated. "how was my singing, my lady? Did you like it? Hmm?" Taehyung sauntered towards Jungkook.

"I know you sent him home because I despise him." Taehyung enclosed his arms around the younger's shoulders, granting him a little squeeze. He gawked upon his face, solely to get a dead expression from the alpha.

Jungkook's deadly stare dropped shivers down to Taehyung's spine. "oh my lady, why are you mad? Anger doesn't suit you, my lady-"

Heard that the boxer with the biggest debut of this decade has punches, which no one can bear. You have only heard it. Taehyung felt it on his jaw.

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Taehyung was having a nap on Jungkook's shoulder. Don't ask me how did they end up here. Gratitudes to Jungkook that he was at least resting on the sofa. Considering how overdramatic the sigma is, the younger for sure knew-Nevertheless, he got his jaw punched- he would've pretended as if he was beaten up viciously and would indeed elect to limp.

Jungkook stared at the elder, who was relaxing as if he hadn't fallen asleep in years. He looked softened. Jungkook faintly smiled before binding his arms around his shoulders, moving the elder on his chest.

The lad choked when the elder enclosed his arms around his waistline, drawing the younger closer. Leaning more into the touch, Jungkook thought not to interrupt the elder from having a nap.

Just as the younger was about to close his eyes, in the early afternoon, the rest of the Kims and the Jeons stormed the place.

"Oh, my lord- "Jin buzzed out loud, to which everybody shh'ed him. Jungkook squinted his eyes, struggling to manage them from drifting off. The elders snickered at the two. No wonder how mad they're from one another they wouldn't leave each other and that's for sure.

Just then, everybody caught the light plum shade on the younger sigma's jaw. Jungkook hastily glanced elsewhere. Taehyung deliberately opened his eyes when he heard the enveloping murmurs.

"What's that on his face?" Mr. Jeon charged. "Beauty," the alpha directly responded, not meeting their eyes, which assuredly were glancing suspiciously at the younger.

"Jungkook-ah, I know you are genuinely serious about the forthcoming league, but that doesn't mean you'll see your mate as your punching bag." Mrs. Jeon shook her in disbelief.

Everyone chuckled at the younger, who was sulking. "But- there must be a reason, right? Why did you jab our poor Tae?" Mrs. Jeon continued. "He was-H-He was-"

"I was?" Taehyung, raising his face from his rib cage, stared straight into Jungkook's eyes. His arms, which were enjoying the younger's petite waist, pulled him closer than they were. "What was I doing, Jungkookie?" he husked into his eyes.

"He did nothing, I was just mad" Jungkook puffed, looking away. Excluding Taehyung, who was without any shame, was gawking at the younger, the rest of them were teasingly snickered at him.

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Why is it that Jungkook is the merely one to get punishments from the elders and not the Sigma? The punishment was to take care of the former for injuring his handsome face before the party. Taehyung was sloppily laid on the younger's bed, popping the grapes into his mouth as he scrolled through his phone repeatedly glancing at the Alpha.

It was essentially dinnertime and all the Sigma did was drive Jungkook to feel those butterflies with his flirty gaze. Sometime later, Taehyung turned on the television as he remembered that Jungkook had his interview to be telecasted.

Jungkook's mouth flapped low when the elder started watching his interview. The male, deciding not to lose his cool, proceeded to do his college work.

"Well, holding aside your sporty life, everyone is deeply interested in your love life. Look at those ladies." The interviewer pointed at the crowd. "So, taking their question into consideration, do you have someone you love, like, or do you have a mate?"

Taehyung, for sure, felt the younger will not accept things publicly. He might claim he is yet to discover his mate, or he doesn't have someone he likes. The Sigma sighed, grabbing his phone to avoid the question's answer. But to his bewilderment, his ears stood up at what he heard-

"I have a mate" Jungkook beamed tenderly at the host. Everybody shrieked loudly at his sentence. "well, we know Alpha Jeon that it's your private life but can you let us know the rank of your mate?" People expected an omega as an answer but-when they heard "He is a Sigma male" the individuals including the host gaped, squealing.

Jungkook, being embarrassed, bought his book in front of his face to avoid the elder one's gaze. But when he heard nothing from the latter, he peeped above the book but found the elder nowhere. He sighed, but his breath tethered when he felt someone nuzzling their face into his neck.

"Scent me, Koo"

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