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“I'll do it on one condition,” Namjoon says.
Some intrigue shows on Jimin's features at Namjoon's words, gaze flicking up and down Namjoon's body in a quick once over. “What's the condition?”
“You stay for the whole night,” Namjoon says, keeping his voice firm and low. There'll be no negotiations over this. If Jimin wants his knot, then Namjoon wants an opportunity to prove himself as an alpha.
Jimin snorts, but at least it's not an outright mocking laugh. “You want to make me breakfast in the morning or something?”
“Yes,” Namjoon confirms and watches with fascination how Jimin tenses, how derision leaves his face to be replaced by confusion. “I want that. And I want to hold you, and scent you, and kiss you, and care for you like an alpha should care for an omega.”
Jimin's mouth parts, but he doesn't say anything for a moment. His dark wide eyes run around Namjoon's face, searching for who knows what.
“Okay,” Jimin says in a soft whisper. He clears his throat and lifts his chin, adding with more haughty authority, “I'll allow that.”
OR Mob boss alpha Namjoon finds his rival, omega gang leader Jimin, in his bed. In heat.