Destined Ch. 3 [R]

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Title: Destined

Pairing:Kaisoo

Genre:Romance, Fluff, Smut, WolfAU

Length: Mini-series

Summary: This is the world where destined mates no longer exist. Kyungsoo is ecstatic about that. Destined mate is bullshit. He dislikes the term of ‘destined mate’ yet it comes crashing down on him when suddenly he gets a mate… chosen for him.













Poster by: ░ spearmint ░ graphic shop








Chapter 3



“Kyungsoo, dear? What happen?” His mom knocks on his door, because her son has been staying in his room for two days straight.

He skips his class and ignores Chanyeol’s and Taemin’s calls and message. It’s not that he wants to skip, but it’s more because of the possibility of meeting Jongin.

Kyungsoo has surfed on the internet of getting pre-heat and the answers are mostly what Kyungsoo is avoiding so much.

He will not admit it.

No. Just no way.



“Soo? Are you okay?”

His mother’s voice grows more panicky on each day and Kyungsoo skips out from his bed, unlocking the door and sticks his head out.

“I’m fine, Mom. Don’t worry.” He assures her. She doesn’t look so convinced with his answer but with some gentle pats on his cheeks and a promise of talking about whatever it is that bugging his mind later, she goes down and back to the kitchen.

Kyungsoo locks back his room and dived under the covers.

His life is so fucked up now.



He has been successful in avoiding Jongin for a week. Kyungsoo’s nose is on alert, because whenever he sniffs something similar to Jongin, he runs for his life.

Chanyeol has talked to him about his weird behavior, but Kyungsoo just shrugs the question away and tells him not to worry.

Taemin sends him questions regarding his friend, Jongin, and whenever he brings up his name, Kyungsoo goes stiff and he begins to avoid his friend as well. He doesn’t know how much Taemin knows about him and Jongin.



His heat hits him full even from the very first day and Kyungsoo whimpers quietly, clutching onto his tummy. For years he is in heat, the impact has never been this big. He even has the urge to throws up because his stomach feels so weird and it’s like jumpy and flipping around on each minute.

Gulping down two pills of heat suppressant, Kyungsoo grabs his bag and sends his mother a reassuring smile because the moment she smells his heat, she is so worried about him.

His usual dosage of heat suppressant is usually a pill, but Kyungsoo is not sure two pills will even be able to help him now.

Let’s just pray no one will be able to smell him.



Chanyeol’s nose scrunches up when he comes closer. “You smell weird. Are you changing your shampoo?”

Kyungsoo breathes out in relief and grins. “Yeah, sure.”

The classes go well enough, save for some glances from curious people. When Kyungsoo moves to the vocal class, he meets Taemin who is staring at him weirdly.

“You okay, buddy?”

“Yeah. Why won’t I?” Kyungsoo asks back, feeling nervous all of the sudden. Taemin frowns and shakes his head. “No. Forget it.”

He still feels glances from Taemin, but when at one moment he finds Taemin is not looking at him anymore and instead texting under the desk, Kyungsoo hums in victory.



His day is over and Kyungsoo breathes in relief. The first day of his heat has done (for the outside world) and he can go back to his sanctuary and locks himself in his room.

He refuses the lunch invitation from Chanyeol, with an excuse of helping his mom with something. The tall male is slow enough to not notice his discomfort.

Kyungsoo glances at his phone and finds out that it’s almost one in the noon. The heat suppressant will wear off soon.

Gasping in surprise, Kyungsoo hurries out from the vocal building and heads for the gate, passing the hallway close to the dance building. No Jongin, please, no Jongin –

He yelps when a hand encloses over his wrist and he is being pulled inside one dark empty practice room, the sound of door locking is echoing all over the room. Kyungsoo freezes at the smell of Jongin and he finds the alpha is breathing heavily in front of him.



“Kyungsoo…” He calls.

His voice is hoarse and it sounds strained. Kyungsoo gulps and panics, because he can feel his pheromone is all over the room! Oh no, the suppressant is wearing off!

“Your heat,” Jongin whispers, fingers dragging over Kyungsoo’s hipbones.

“J- Jongin –”

“I can smell it on you. Even when you are two buildings away.” Jongin growls, entering his personal space by breathing down his neck.

Kyungsoo whimpers because his omega is wailing in happiness. An alpha smells his heat and the urge to be mounted is so big.

“S- Stay back,” he warns, no bite in his voice.

“You smell really delicious.” Jongin whispers, rubbing his face along his throat. Kyungsoo catches the sight of his canines coming out and he gulps.

“Jongin, no –”

The alpha says nothing and grips onto his hips, bucking forward and Kyungsoo mewls in surprise. It feels so fucking amazing.

“J- Jong –”

Another mewl escapes from him when Jongin’s hands slip under his jeans, pushing past his boxers and kneading his ass cheeks. Kyungsoo gasps at the feeling, unconsciously bucking forward and meeting Jongin’s dick.

The alpha only wears a pair of thin basketball sweatpants and for Kyungsoo to be able to feel the outline of his manhood, it means he is really big.

“Jongin – hng!”

Kyungsoo throws his head back, his hands flying up to grab Jongin’s hair, pulling it gently. The alpha has the nerve to trace his fingers over his slicked entrance and rubbing it up and down.

“S- Shit, Jongin! No! Sto – fuck,”

Jongin growls at the blast of his pheromones and he starts to unbutton Kyungsoo’s jeans, rubbing the front of the omega boy’s boxers. Kyungsoo mewls because it feels so freaking good to be rubbed.

The alpha bucks his hips forward again and again, rutting against him while his hands are still kneading his ass cheeks roughly; a finger even slips past his entrance.

“Jongin, stop –”

Kyungsoo gasps when the smell of knot is filling the air. He glances down and sees the big lump under Jongin’s sweatpants.

Gosh. His knot is so big and it’s not even the full size yet.



But, seriously, what are they doing?



They are… not mating, right?

Kyungsoo shudders when his orgasm hits him harshly, his cum spurting in his boxers and he slumps against the door in satisfaction. Jongin is still breathing down his ear, rutting his knot on Kyungsoo’s stomach, before finally he comes with a loud growl, his blunt teeth grazing over Kyungsoo’s side of throat and leave a bite mark, even though it’s not enough to mate him.

The omega whimpers softly at the shocking event, feeling Jongin moving and he finds himself staring into Jongin’s eyes and still being in the post-orgasm state.

Jongin moves forward and dives down; aligning his lips against Kyungsoo and presses them together in the softest touch.

Kyungsoo closes his eyes for a second before opening them wide, realization hitting him like a ton of bricks.

“F- Fucker!!” He shrieks, punching Jongin across his jaw and he pushes him away.

He hears Jongin groans and in his panic state, Kyungsoo buttons back his jeans and unlocks the door, running away.

Why does he always run away ever since he meets Jongin?



His mother sends him a shock stare when he enters his house. Seeing the disheveled state he is in, she gasps.

“Soo…?”

“Mom, don’t ask.” He cuts her before running upstairs and locking himself in his room.

Kyungsoo feels his knees buckle down and he drops against the floor, breathing heavily and shivering in shock.

His entrance is throbbing and his boxers are wet. Kyungsoo mewls when he sniffs Jongin’s scent on him and it sends shiver to him. His body is moving on its own as he undresses and gets naked, before crawling onto his bed.



Jongin’s scent is filling his senses and just the memory of the alpha’s finger in him makes Kyungsoo moans softly. He reaches to his ass and trails over his slicked entrance, sticking two fingers into himself.

“Ah,” he breathes against the cover, while his wrist is moving in and out.

He just can’t stop.

Jongin’s scent and pheromones are rubbed on him and they are pushing him to do this.

Fuck. He needs someone’s knot.

With a breathy groan, Kyungsoo fastens his hand and comes untouched, just with the image of Jongin’s face.



And Kyungsoo knows he is so fucked up.



***



“Mom?” Kyungsoo calls, peeking into the kitchen. She rushes up to him worriedly.

“Are you okay? Why there’s an alpha’s scent on you? Did the pills not work? Are you alright? Did someone force yo –”

“Mom, calm down. I’m fine.”

He sits down on the chair.

“It’s Jongin’s scent.”

“Jongin?” She asks in surprise. “That Jongin? Our Jongin?”

Kyungsoo scrunches up his nose. “Yeah, our Jongin.”

“Did he mate you?”

“What – no!”

“Then…?”

“Mom, is there something wrong if an alpha triggers an omega’s heat? I mean –”

“Jongin triggers your heat?!” She exclaims. “And you didn’t tell me!”

“I’m scared, Mom! Is it normal?” He asks silently.

His mother sends him a knowing look. “Soo, you and I know what it means…”

“No, no, no, no, no way, just no.” Kyungsoo shakes his head, not wanting to believe it.

“It still can happen, Kyungsoo!” She grabs his hands.

“I don’t want to!”

“You still smell like Jongin though. Did he – he claimed you?!” She squeaks, pointing to the bite mark on his skin.

“NO!!!” Kyungsoo yelps, covering the bark with his hand. “It’s not a claim mark!”

“But how?”

“We kind of… uh,” he groans, “he, he… touched me before,”

“Oh my gosh! Can I expect grandchildren soon?” She claps in happiness.

“MOM!”

“I should call Jongin’s parents for the great news!”

“MOM, NO!!!”



***



Taemin sends him a look.

“You smell like Jongin.” He comments.

Kyungsoo chokes on his rice. “W-W-What are you talking about?!”

His friend sends him a look. “You look suspicious. You smell weird. Jongin is acting weird and he skips today’s classes.”

It takes Kyungsoo’s interest. “Why?”

“Why do you care?” Taemin smirks at him. Kyungsoo growls.

“Fine, fine. Jongin is in a rut.”

Kyungsoo spills his water. Chanyeol groans because his book is wet now.

“R-Rut?”

“Yeah. I wonder which omega triggers his rut.” Taemin wriggles his eyebrows at him.

Kyungsoo huffs at him.



Jongin is in a rut. Okay, that’s new.

His heat is not the one triggering his rut, right?

…right.



It’s only like… nine days ever since Kyungsoo knows Jongin.

He has promised Jongin of the chance to court him and even though Jongin is not here today, Kyungsoo finds himself in alert mode, just because. Jongin might come anytime soon and he will be ready to run.

Except that it’s still his second day of heat.

Kyungsoo feels his stomach flips around and it doesn’t feel good. He is on his third pills today because with the way Jongin reacts yesterday, it doesn’t sound good to take this easily.

Some people sniff him just now and then stare at him curiously.



Classes are done and Kyungsoo goes back home. He doesn’t meet Jongin for the day and it brings relief to him, because he doesn’t know how to react with what they have done at the day before.

The bite mark is also really visible and Kyungsoo wears his turtle neck today to cover it. Taemin won’t spare him if he happened to see it.

His house seems weird from a far. Kyungsoo furrows his eyebrows questioningly. Usually, there will still people walking back and forth but now, everything just seems so silent.

Kyungsoo opens the door and goes inside, staring left and right.

“Mom?”

There’s no trace of her. She will usually greet him from the kitchen and all.

“Hello? Mom?” He repeats.



It’s weird.

Kyungsoo remembers he closes the door to his room very tightly before he goes down the stairs in the morning. But now to see a slight gap from the door, he thinks maybe his mom is in there.

“Mom?” He calls, entering his room quietly.

There’s a weird feeling in his room. The curtain is closed and the room is dim. A soft creak from his bed grabs his attention and Kyungsoo turns his head, gaping to find someone under his covers.

“H-Hello?” He whispers, seeing the lump is moving.

Kyungsoo moves forward, ignoring the way the door is closed behind him softly and he steps towards his bed.

“Um,”



Sniff.



Oh my God. This scent is –



Kyungsoo screams when a hand grabs him by the waist and pins him down on the bed.

“Kyungsoo,” the throaty voice calls.

It’s Jongin.

And he is in a rut.

Kyungsoo whimpers at the strong pheromone of his knot, his whole body shuddering in need. The suppressant always seems to wear off when Jongin is around, he wonders why.

“J- Jongin!” He yelps when the alpha towers above him, staring down with a predatory look.

Damn, how much Kyungsoo wants that knot. It’s so frustrating.

“W- What are you doing here –”

Jongin says nothing but repeating his name again and again, as if he was possessed with lust. Wait, he is.

He dives down and aligns their lips together in an unexpected kiss. Kyungsoo mewls from the action, fingers grabbing the bed sheet with force, because he has to hold himself back and he will never ever beg to be claimed.

“Ah!” Kyungsoo squeaks, feeling Jongin’s bare dick is rubbing against his thigh.

Wait, what?

Bare?



The omega boy glances down and finds a huge manhood is rubbing against his inner thigh. That looks delicious.

Kyungsoo moans out when Jongin practically rips his pants off.

It’s going to be a long day.









***








A/N: I'm living so tiredly now. The professors are the killer ones and I don't know anymore on how to start the three big assignments. I really don't know, not to mention on how I'm having headache everyday, I guess my eyes are getting worse now, uh.

And here is the new chapter, it's cliff hanger I know, but I hope I can get you excited because I don't know when I would be able to update again. lol
Excuse me while I try to lessen my headache. Sorry for the A/N, I need to let this out. lol

Hope you enjoy it and please do tell me what you think about this!
Thanks for reading!

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