Jungkook is tired. Exhausted even. He didn't manage to get any sleep after the night he spent with Jimin. He couldn't stop thinking about him; how good he looked underneath him, how hot he sounded and how good he felt around his cock. It's hard to forget about him when Jimin's scent is all over him. Jungkook doesn't even smell like himself anymore.

He managed to avoid his frat brothers this morning which he's thankful for because they would have definitely commented on Jungkook's state. Knowing them they would have made fun of Jungkook, teasing him about how he found himself a cute little mate. Jungkook skipped breakfast just to avoid them.

Now, it's 2PM and Jungkook is finally done with his classes for the day. He needs food and sleep. He can't even see where he's going, passing by students who are just as exhausted as he is. Jungkook feels like he's sleep walking, counting on his muscle memory to take him home. He doesn't even notice Taehyung running towards him and calling his name until he stops right in front of him.

"Woah," Taehyung says, scrunching his nose up, "you smell...different."

Jungkook blinks at him, eyes stinging from the lack of sleep, "Oh, yeah."

"You look like shit," Taehyung smiles, adjusting his backpack over his shoulders.

"I couldn't sleep last night."

"How come?" Taehyung tilts his head to the side.

"I couldn't stop thinking about Jimin," Jungkook sighs, arousal pooling at the pit of his stomach at the thought, "dude-".

"Don't call me dude," Taehyung cuts him off, rolling his eyes.

"Listen," Jungkook continues, "Jimin is incredible. We had sex and he was just...I don't know, I don't have words to explain how great he was."

"That good huh?"

Good doesn't even cover it. Jungkook's never had sex with someone like Jimin before. Someone who talks back and teases him. Sex with Jimin is exciting, thrilling. Jungkook never knows what to expect from him. He also looked and sounded incredible. Jimin's moans will be engraved in Jungkook's brain forever.

"Mind blowing," Jungkook answers. "No other omega can compare."

Taehyung's eyes widen but he smiles at Jungkook, "Are you just talking about the sex?"

Jungkook frowns, "Yeah, I think."

He can tell Taehyung isn't convinced and Jungkook isn't even sure he convinces himself. He doesn't really want to think about it too much though. He shouldn't think about it because he would only set himself up for disappointment.

"He scented me," Jungkook says, biting on his bottom lip.

"I can tell," Taehyung smirks." That's... something."

Jungkook isn't even sure why Jimin scented him. It's not something a one night stand usually does and Jungkook really didn't expect that from Jimin because he's so guarded all the time. Scenting is pretty intimate and is done between mates or family. Of course, everyone is different and possessive wolves like to scent others just to stake some kind of claim. Jungkook didn't really think Jimin was the possessive type but he might have been wrong.

"Maybe," Jungkook sighs. He can feel a headache coming.

"Are you okay?" Taehyung asks, stepping closer to Jungkook to rest a hand on his shoulder. His vanilla scent reaches Jungkook's nostrils and makes him relax instantly. Taehyung smells like home and comfort.

"Yeah. I think my wolf is confused," Jungkook scratches the back of his head. "About the scenting thing. I like smelling like him but it's just... weird."

"You should ask him why he did it," Taehyung squeezes Jungkook's shoulder twice before letting his hand fall to his side.

"I don't want him to think I care. It would freak him out."

"You do care."

"I don't care . I'm just confused and probably still dazed from the scenting. I'll be fine Tae," Jungkook gives Taehyung a reassuring smile but it doesn't reach his eyes.

"If you say so," Taehyung says. "Are you going to see him again?"

"Yeah, he said I could text him if I wanted to fuck him again."

"That's great," Taehyung smiles though there's still a hint of concern in his eyes. "You should go home and rest."

Jungkook yawns as if on cue, covering his mouth with a hand. He nods before hugging Tae, inhaling his familiar scent to calm his racing thoughts.

"Thanks Tae," Jungkook smiles at Taehyung. "I'll see you tomorrow."

"Yes, see you tomorrow."

Jungkook waves at him before walking back home. It's a ten minutes walk and Jungkook's brain can't think of anything else but Jimin, Jimin, Jimin . It's probably because Jungkook smells like flowers. Beautiful blooming flowers. Beautiful just like Jimin.

Jungkook sighs and shakes his head but it does nothing. He takes his phone out of his pocket and opens Jimin's contact. He doesn't think before typing and even when he sends the texts he doesn't have the strength to care about how it makes him sound.

To jimin nom nom:
hey
just wanted to say that you're the best i've ever had too
you were incredible
i hope we can meet again soon
have a good day jimin ♥

............&............

"What the fuck are you two doing here?" Hoseok says when he opens his front door.

"You're as pleasant as ever," Seokjin smiles before pushing past Hoseok to enter his apartment. Jimin follows him and laughs when Hoseok rolls his eyes.

"This is my day off, you guys can't just invite yourselves over without telling me first. I was about to take a bath and drink some wine."

Jimin and Seokjin sit comfortably on Hoseok's couch and Hoseok reluctantly does the same. He's not actually mad, it's something they often do. Jimin knows he can come knocking at their doors anytime and that he'll be welcome. Same goes to them. Many time during their years of friendship, Jimin has had to welcome a crying Seokjin or a stressed Hoseok at his doorstep. It's who they are, they're family and they're always there for each other.

"It's an emergency," Seokjin says and Jimin sighs.

"It's not an emergency."

"Why are you here then?"

"I had sex with Jungkook last night," Jimin says and he totally expected his friends reactions.

"What!?"

"Did he have a big dick?"

Seokjin and Jimin turn to Hoseok, a matching judgy expression on their faces.

"What?" Hoseok raises his hands in the air. "I'm just asking."

Seokjin ignores him, "How was it?" He wiggles his eyebrows suggestively.

"He was the best I've ever had," Jimin smiles. "You were right about young alphas stamina, Jin hyung. I don't think I can ever fuck anyone else."

Jungkook's a very attentive lover which is actually surprising for a 21-year-old. He made sure Jimin was enjoying it and he made him feel special. Jimin can't stop thinking about how good Jungkook's body felt against his. Even though there's no remnants of Jungkook's scent on Jimin, it's still engraved in his brain.

"That sounds..." Seokjin doesn't finish his sentence but Jimin knows exactly what he's implying.

"I just mean no one's ever gonna fuck me as good as he does."

"You don't know that," Hoseok says as he rests his feet on the coffee table.

"I don't wanna try having sex with other alphas just to be disappointed about their mediocre stroke game," Jimin crosses his arms and he knows it makes him look like a petulant child.

"Are you gonna see him again?" Seokjin asks as he hugs a pillow to his chest.

"Yes."

"So what are you guys?" Hoseok asks.

"I don't know," Jimin sighs. "Acquaintances with benefits? Who cares. I'm finally getting good sex."

"Maybe you'll stop being so aggressive all the time," Hoseok replies.

Jimin takes Seokjin's pillow and throws it at Hoseok. Hoseok barely stops it from hitting him in the face.

"Or maybe not."

Jimin sighs and sinks into the couch. He doesn't know what Jungkook and him are, he just knows he doesn't want them to be anything more than just people who have sex together. Jungkook is a young alpha though, Jimin's not really afraid he'll catch feelings for him because young alphas tend to prioritize their sex lives over their romantic lives. Which is totally fine with Jimin.

"He sent me a text earlier," Jimin mumbles, worrying his bottom lip with his teeth.

"What did he say?" Seokjin asks.

Jimin takes his phone out of his pocket and opens the messages before showing it to Seokjin who smiles. He takes Jimin's phone and hands it to Hoseok who seems more surprised.

"You were his best," Seokjin says, still smiling. "That's cute."

"It's so unlike him to text me something like this."

"What do you mean?" Hoseok frowns, handing the phone back to Jimin.

"He's always saying stupid shit. He's never serious. It's the first time he actually sounds sincere about something," Jimin runs a hand through his hair.

"Isn't that a good thing?" Seokjin looks confused.

"I guess," Jimin shrugs. "I'm just not used to it."

Jimin doesn't know how to handle sincere Jungkook. He knows how to play their push and pull game. That's their comfort zone. But, this is just confusing to Jimin.

"Are we just gonna ignore the elephant in the room?" Hoseok says.

"What do you mean?" Jimin asks, tilting his head to the side.

"He sounds like he's catching feelings."

"No, he doesn't," Jimin rolls his eyes but panic still rises in his chest.

"You can tell from a few texts?" Seokjin raises an eyebrow at Hoseok. He looks unconvinced.

"He put a heart at the end."

"He always does that though," Jimin quickly clarifies."It's just flirting."

"Yeah but he usually does it ironically and this isn't him being ironic."

"He's not catching feelings, okay," Jimin's voice rises. He doesn't mean to sound so curt. "I scented him," Seokjin and Hoseok look shocked and like they're about to say something but Jimin doesn't let them. "I didn't mean to. He just...," Jimin sighs, running a hand over his face, "he fucked me really well and my omega kind of took over. You know how possessive I get sometimes. It doesn't mean anything though."

Jimin feels like he's trying to convince himself more than his friends. He never does this, it doesn't make sense for him to lose control like this. He just felt so empty and scared once Jungkook was done, it felt reassuring to scent him. Jungkook made him feel so good he wanted to leave his scent all over him so other wolves would know he's Jimin's.

Which doesn't make sense because Jungkook isn't his. Jimin's omega is just possessive and doesn't like to share.

"So what?" Hoseok says. "You want to be exclusive?"

Jimin groans, "No. I don't care if he fucks other omegas. I just wanted to leave my scent on him so he doesn't forget about me."

"You could have just given him a hickey, you know," Seokjin says, smirking.

"It's not the same," Jimin says. "He's probably still dazed from the scenting, that's why he sent me those texts. It's nothing."

"What if it's something?" Hoseok's eyes widen comically and it makes Jimin laugh.

"It's not, hyung."

Seokjin mimics Hoseok's expression and Jimin feels cornered, "Stop it!"

It's nothing. Jimin wants it to be nothing.

............&............

Jimin sighs heavily and rubs at his temples. It's only 7:30AM and he already has a headache. Haewon is supposed to be at school at 8AM and she's still not dressed. She would be if she actually listened to Jimin but it's one of those days where she's being difficult for no apparent reason.

"Please, Haewon," Jimin says, holding up his daughter's jeans for her to put them on. "We have to leave soon."

"I don't want to wear those," Haewon says, swinging her hair back.

Haewon's apparently turned into a fashionista overnight and Jimin doesn't think he can handle another rejection.

"What's wrong with those jeans?"

"I wore them last week already."

"So?" Jimin frowns.

"I want to wear something new," Haewon says, pouting. "Chaeyoung's mom always buys her new clothes so she never wears the same things. I want to wear something new too."

Jimin groans and looks at the ceiling, begging whoever's listening to help him deal with this. Chaeyoung is a spoiled brat but Jimin can't say that to his 8-year-old child. He's supposed to set a good example, and talking badly about another kid isn't very acceptable.

"You don't have anything new, baby," Jimin sighs. "What about your favorite dress?"

"Fine," Haewon says, rolling her eyes. It's something she definitely picked up from Jimin.

"Good," Jimin takes the yellow dress out of her closet, "here."

Jimin helps Haewon put it on as well as some black tights and then hushes her over to the bathroom to put her hair in a ponytail. They manage to leave their apartment at 7:50AM and are only 5 minutes late, which is a miracle.

Jimin leaves Haewon with her teacher and goes back to his car, dropping into the driver's seat. He's exhausted and he still has to go to work today. Jimin's phone buzzes and when he checks his notifications he freezes.

It's been two days since Jungkook texted him. It's also been two days without a reply from Jimin. Jimin didn't know what to answer. He also didn't feel like it warranted a response but he knows that if Seokjin and Hoseok were there, they would be scolding him.

From baby alpha:
so you're really just gonna ignore me?

To baby alpha:
what?

From baby alpha:
it's been two days
the least you could have done was say thank you
or something
anything but radio silence

Jimin hits his head against the steering wheel and groans. Today is already a bad day, Jimin really isn't in the mood. He thought he left petty arguments behind him after he graduated high school but apparently not. Jimin doesn't have the patience to be understanding.

To baby alpha:
what do you want me to say jungkook?
i told you everything i had to say after we fucked
what more do you want?

From baby alpha:
i just think it's rude to leave someone on read like this

To baby alpha:
i really couldn't care less about texting etiquette
i actually have a life outside of whatever we're doing
if you can't handle not getting a reply to your texts it's not my problem
don't try to come for me trying to make me feel guilty and calling me rude???

From baby alpha:
i'll just stop texting you then

To baby alpha:
yeah you do that

From baby alpha:
i always say i like it when you're mean but i didn't think you were that mean

Jimin's hands grip the steering wheel tightly. He can feel anger rising in his chest but also hurt. This is so stupid. Jimin doesn't want to be mean, he's just tired and he hates getting pressured. He shouldn't have to answer Jungkook if he doesn't feel like it. They're not friends, they just fuck.

To baby alpha:
i'm not being mean i'm being honest

From baby alpha:
sure

To baby alpha:
you need to stop overreacting otherwise this isn't gonna work

From baby alpha:
you literally could have just said thanks

To baby alpha:
i could have yeah

From baby alpha:
why didn't you then?

To baby alpha:
i just didn't

From baby alpha:
do you think i'm getting attached?

Jimin blinks at the words. He doesn't understand where this is coming from.

To baby alpha:
what?

From baby alpha:
is that why you didn't reply?

There's a lump in Jimin's throat and his heart starts racing. Maybe that's why he didn't reply. Maybe Seokjin and Hoseok got in his head and he feels like Jungkook is getting attached. It scares Jimin because he doesn't want him to. Jimin doesn't want and can't do relationships. He wants Jungkook but he can't give him more than his body.

To baby alpha:
no i don't think you're getting attached
i just forgot to answer your texts

From baby alpha:
okay

To baby alpha:
okay?
that's it?
jungkook?
you're such a child

Jimin throws his phone on the passenger seat and squeezes his eyes shut. Today is shit, he wants to go back to bed. Jungkook is mad at him and Jimin's omega is mad at him for making his alpha mad. Not his alpha. The alpha. Jimin needs to stop calling him that.

............&............

Jimin's mood doesn't get any better throughout the whole week. Things with Jungkook are supposed to be simple. They're supposed to be fun. He doesn't understand how they went from having mind blowing sex to fighting over something as petty as an unanswered text. He hasn't talked to Jungkook since then and for some reason his omega has been agitated all week.

Jimin is exhausted, he's mad and he's horny which is the worst combination for any human being. That's why he ends up barging in Seokjin and Namjoon's apartment with an excited Haewon in tow.

When he enters the apartment, Namjoon looks up from the coloring book he's currently drawing on with Nari. Seokjin is nowhere to be seen but judging from the excited screams coming from Kangmin's room he's probably playing with him.

"Hi," Jimin says, closing the front door. Haewon runs to the coffee table to kneel in front of it and grabs some pens to start coloring.

"Hi uncle Namjoon," she says, beaming at him.

"Hi, baby," Namjoon smiles. "Did you have a good day at school?"

Haewon nods, "Nari and I made a new friend today."

"His name is Jaehyun, dad," Nari says.

"That's nice girls, I'm sure he's happy he made new friends," Namjoon smiles and brushes a hand through Nari's hair. "I'm gonna talk to Jimin, don't make a mess." He says pointing a menacing finger at them but it only makes them laugh because Namjoon is as intimidating as kitten.

Jimin opens the fridge and takes a bottle of orange juice out before opening a cupboard and taking a glass. He's been here so many times he knows this apartment like the back of his hand.

"Seokjin!" Namjoon calls. "Jimin is here."

Jimin has already drunk half of his glass of orange juice when Namjoon sits on a stool behind the kitchen counter. Kangmin comes running out into the living room, followed by Seokjin. Kangmin joins the girls around the coffee table and the three of them start talking excitedly. Seokjin enters the kitchen and sits beside Namjoon, sliding a hand over his back.

"What are you doing here?" Seokjin asks, smiling amusedly at Jimin.

"I haven't heard from my baby alpha in a week," Jimin says in between gulps.

"Why don't you text him?" Namjoon says, leaning his arms on the counter.

Jimin isn't surprised Namjoon knows about what he's talking about. He knows that whatever he says to Seokjin and Hoseok, it will eventually reach Namjoon and Yoongi's ears. He doesn't mind though, they're his family too. Jimin pours himself another glass of orange juice.

"He's ignoring my texts," Jimin looks pitiful, drowning himself in stupid orange juice. He wishes it was wine instead.

"Why?" Seokjin asks.

"Because we fought. We fought because I ignored his texts and now he's ignoring my texts and I'm mad."

"You deserve it," Namjoon scoffs before wrapping an arm around Seokjin's waist.

"Shut up," Jimin pouts before downing his glass.

"Wait," Seokjin blinks, "you ignored the texts he sent you? The ones where he told you you were his best?"

"Yeah," Jimin mumbles and he has the presence of mind to look sheepish.

"That's not nice, Minie," Seokjin says and Jimin feels like he's being scolded by his mom. "He was being so sweet, you could have at least thanked him."

"I understand why he's mad," Namjoon says and Jimin frowns at them.

"You're not helping, guys." Jimin leans against the counter. "Look, you guys freaked me out the other day when you said he might be catching feelings. I don't want that."

"Oh come on!" Seokjin says. "Hoseok and I are always talking out of our asses, you shouldn't listen to us."

"You guys are my best friends!" Jimin's eyes widen. "Of course I'm gonna listen to you!"

"They give the worst advice though," Namjoon chimes in and both Jimin and Seokjin frown at him. He lifts his hands in the air as if to protect himself from the deadly stares.

"This is all your fault," Jimin whines. "I lost my baby alpha because of you."

"Don't be dramatic. Just text him and apologize," Seokjin says, rolling his eyes.

Jimin can't help from scrunching up his nose. Jimin doesn't do apologies, he ignores people until they come back to him and pretends like nothing ever happened.

"Park Jimin," there's a warning in Seokjin's voice, "don't be a stubborn asshole."

Jimin doesn't like to admit it but he is pretty stubborn. He has a hard time backing down from fights and tend to think he's always right. He knows that he shouldn't have been so hard on Jungkook but he was having a bad day. He also knows this isn't an excuse but he'll pretend like he's the one who deserves an apology. It's easier than to actually let himself be vulnerable and apologize to Jungkook.

"You're kind, Jimin," Namjoon says. "You should show Jungkook a little bit of that side."

"I can't," Jimin sighs.

"Why not?"

"Because if I start being nice to him he will think I'm letting him in which I don't want to do. He's a guy I have sex with, he's never gonna be anything more. I don't see why I have to be myself in front of him when all he needs to do is fuck me."

Jimin's very protective of himself but he's mostly protective of Haewon. His life choices and the people he decides to let into his life don't just impact him, they impact Haewon too. Jimin needs to keep Jungkook at arm's length. In another life, if he didn't have a kid, maybe he'd be nicer to Jungkook but in this life he can't.

"Whatever you do," Seokjin says as he walks around the counter to put the bottle of orange juice back in the fridge, "get him back because I don't want to hear you complain about how you can't find good dick again." Seokjin turns to Jimin, "You're annoying when you're horny."

Jimin huffs and glares at him, "You're the worst best friend ever."

"I love you," Seokjin blows him a kiss and Jimin rolls his eyes.

He knows he's right though, he's going to have to apologize to Jungkook if he wants to experience another mind blowing orgasm. Jimin sighs and buries his head in his hand. He swears giving birth to Haewon was less painful than having to put his pride aside just to get some good dick.

............&............

"Why do you like this spot so much?" Taehyung asks, leaning against the railing of the abandoned parking garage rooftop.

The sun is setting, casting an orange glow on the buildings surrounding them. Jungkook brings his camera to his face and takes a picture of Taehyung's profile. Only his silhouette can be seen in the picture. His hair is swept up by the wind and his eyes are closed. He looks peaceful.

"It has a nice view," Jungkook says, examining the picture he just took.

"Most rooftops in Seoul have nice views yet you always come here," Taehyung turns to Jungkook.

"It's quiet," Jungkook takes another picture of Taehyung. He's looking straight into the camera.

"Not really. The city is never actually quiet."

A police siren starts blaring, becoming louder, louder, louder until the shrilling sound quiets down into nothing as it passes by the parking garage. Even from up here Jungkook can hear the constant chatter of people in the streets. Some of them are going home, some are sat outside a restaurant, some are talking on the phone. The bustling sound of cars has almost become background noise at this point.

"No one can see me from up here," Jungkook says, looking down the edge of the rooftop. "But I can see everyone. No one knows I exist, no one's expecting anything from me. It's like I can finally breathe."

Taehyung tilts his head to the side and gives him a warm smile. Jungkook found this abandoned parking garage the year he arrived in Seoul. He moved here from Busan for college and he used to walk around the streets to look for interesting spots for photography. He used to take pictures of graffitis on old buildings walls and of people doing mundane things.

He found the parking garage at 3AM, the day after his first day of college. He was feeling anxious and couldn't sleep. He walked and walked and walked until he saw it. For an abandoned place it didn't look that eerie, it just looked peaceful. It looked exactly like what Jungkook needed at the time. He walked up the 10 floors until he reached the rooftop and he stayed there until sunrise. It's the first time he felt at home in Seoul.

"It's your happy place," Taehyung says, brushing his hair back. Jungkook captures the movement.

"Yes."

"You don't smell happy."

Jungkook blinks at him, biting on his bottom lip. The rooftop is his happy place but he rarely comes here when he's happy. It's always when he's upset, when life becomes to much and he needs to disappear for a few hours. Jungkook lets his camera hang off his neck and leans against the railing, looking at the buildings hidden between mountains.

"I had a fight with Jimin."

Taehyung stands beside him, mimicking his position, "What about?"

"Something stupid," Jungkook scoffs.

"Even if it's stupid," Taehyung says, looking at Jungkook, "it doesn't mean you can't be upset about it."

"I sent him a text," Jungkook runs a hand over his face, "where I told him he was the best I've ever had and that I couldn't wait to see him again. He didn't answer until I sent him another message two days later asking why he didn't answer. Then it escalated from there." Jungkook sighs. He feels annoyed just thinking about it. "He said he didn't know what to answer and that he was busy but," Jungkook licks his lips, "I know it's not true."

Jungkook sighs, dropping his head in between his shoulders. He's tired and he misses Jimin. He got used to texting Jimin every day for the past few weeks and now they weren't talking at all. Jimin is fun to talk to, Jimin is beautiful and Jimin is a stubborn man. Jungkook misses him. He misses him a lot.

"You don't know that," Taehyung says, running a hand over Jungkook's back. Jungkook's muscles relax at the touch. "Maybe he was busy. It can't be easy raising a kid on your own."

"Sending a simple thank you doesn't take forever," Jungkook says. "I just think it's rude not to answer."

"Baby," Taehyung says before sighing. Jungkook can tell he's carefully picking his next words, "no offense but you're the worst texter. You always forget to answer your texts. You can't really blame people for doing the same to you."

Jungkook groans and squeezes his eyes shut. He hates when Taehyung is right. Jungkook isn't even sure he's mad at Jimin for not answering him. He's more mad at himself for sending him those texts in the first place. He knows they freaked Jimin out because it's too much for someone who's supposed to just be a one night stand. He shouldn't be so vulnerable and open with someone he fucked once.

"He's 28," Taehyung continues. "I know age doesn't mean much but he's 7 years older than you and he has a kid to take care of. He doesn't have time for petty arguments over an unanswered text." Taehyung turns his body to Jungkook, "I don't know what you want from whatever you guys have, but if you want it to work you're gonna have to be more mature about certain things."

"I know," Jungkook sighs, "I know."

"Call him and apologize. It's the right thing to do."

Jungkook hasn't had to apologize much in his life but he's pretty good at it. He doesn't have a hard time admitting when he's wrong. He would like to see Jimin again and he knows he's going to have to take the first step. He just hopes Jimin will be receptive to his apology.

"Yeah," Jungkook says. "I asked him if he thought I was getting attached."

Taehyung raises an eyebrow, tilting his head to the side, "What did he say?"

"He said no, he doesn't think so," Jungkook swallows the lump in his throat, fidgeting with his fingers.

"Are you?" Taehyung asks. "Getting attached?"

"I don't know," Jungkook answers honestly. He knows Taehyung would be able to tell if he lied. "I just feel dumb for asking him that. Now, he's gonna think I'm getting attached and I don't want that because we said no strings attached."

"It was a harmless question, Kook," Taehyung squeezes his shoulder. "Don't overthink this."

Jungkook sighs and moves away from the railing. He doesn't want to talk about this anymore. He came him to distract himself from his problems not to wallow in self pity. He brings his camera up to his face, aiming it at Taehyung.

"Can we take a few more pictures?"

"Sure," Taehyung smiles and turns around to lean his back against the railing, posing for Jungkook.

"Thanks Tae," Jungkook smiles softly, because he does appreciate him for being there for him. He knows he can always go to Taehyung when he needs advice or simply to talk.

"Anytime," Taehyung smiles back.

Jungkook doesn't want to think about Jimin, he just wants to take pictures and forget.

............&............

The music is blaring inside Alpha Sig's house, the windows and doors are open to let it out into the backyard. People are screaming and jumping into the pool, while other people are dancing or chatting. There're kegs full of cheap beer littered all over the lawn and inside the house. Some people are playing a game of beer pong on the kitchen counter, some people are having sex in the bedrooms upstairs.

People are dancing in the big room, the couches are full of people drinking and smoking. Some frat boys, all alphas, have a lapful of omega and are bragging about the dumb shit they did at last week's party. Everyone seems to be having fun except for Jungkook.

Jungkook usually loves parties, if he was in the mood he'd probably be in the pool already, but all he wants to do is to go back to his room and pretend like people aren't trashing the whole house. It's midnight and he's only on his second beer cup when he would usually be drunk by now.

Instead, he's thinking about Jimin. Always Jimin. His scent has almost completely faded, replaced by Jungkook's woodsy scent and he hates that it's making him anxious. At least, with Jimin's scent on him it feels like he's here. It's only been a week without talking to him but it feels like months.

Jungkook doesn't know how to deal with the constant feeling of emptiness he feels. He doesn't get hung up on people, missing someone isn't a feeling he's accustomed to. There's something about Jimin that reels Jungkook in. Maybe it's his scent that reminds him of springs in Busan, maybe it's the way he laughs with his whole body or the way he looks at Jungkook like he's special.

Whatever it is, Jungkook is addicted to it and he needs to see Jimin again.

Jungkook doesn't even notice when someone leans against the wall beside him. He doesn't notice the deliciously sweet scent of apples surrounding him until the person clears their throat.

"You look bored."

Jungkook turns to look at him. If he remembers well, his name is Sungwoo, he's seen him at parties before. Sungwoo is pretty, big brown eyes, plump lips and pink hair. He's wearing a baby blue sweater who looks soft and is probably softer at the touch, and black skinny jeans that hug his legs nicely. He looks delicate and sweet, definitely the type of omega Jungkook goes for.

"I am," Jungkook says and it makes Sungwoo smile.

"It's your own frat's party though. Didn't you help organize it?" Sungwoo tilts his head the side, exposing his neck. It doesn't do anything to Jungkook's alpha.

"I did," Jungkook takes a sip of beer. "I'm just not in the mood."

Jungkook looks around the room. Jay is making out with an omega from Alpha Tau Omega and they're probably going to head to Jay's room soon, judging from the way the alpha's hands are groping the omega. A beta has fallen asleep on one of the loveseats, her head resting on her omega friend's shoulder. A group of three guys are sharing a joint and look deep in conversation.

"I can help you get in the mood if you want," Sungwoo says, resting a hand on Jungkook's arm. Jungkook can feel the warmth of his body and he can tell exactly what he means from his scent.

"Oh yeah?" Jungkook says but it lacks enthusiasm. He's not even looking at the omega.

"Take me upstairs and I'll show you a good time," Sungwoo says seductively, bringing his body closer to Jungkook's side.

It should sound appealing, Jungkook doesn't even have to work for it. He's served a beautiful omega on a silver platter and yet all he can think about is Jimin. How warm Jimin felt against him, how intoxicating his scent is, how wet he was under Jungkook's attention. Jungkook could take Sungwoo upstairs and fuck his frustrations out but he knows he wouldn't feel as good as Jimin.

"I can't," Jungkook tries to move Sungwoo's hand away as gently as he can. "You're hot and you seem nice but I don't feel like having sex. I'm sorry."

Sungwoo looks taken aback because Jungkook is known for sleeping around. He rarely refuses omegas' advances and Jungkook can tell it's a hit to his ego.

"Oh," is all Sungwoo says and it only makes the situation more awkward.

Jungkook tries to smile but it looks more like a grimace. He downs his beer before putting his cup on a nearby table. He clears his throat and wipes his sweaty hands on his jeans. When he throws a glance at Sungwoo, he's leaning against the wall, arms crossed and with a pout on his lips. He looks cute but disappointed. Jungkook can't bring himself to care.

"I'm gonna go," Jungkook says, gesturing towards the hall. Sungwoo doesn't reply, he doesn't even look at him.

Jungkook sighs and walks out of the room. No one seems to notice him, not even his frat brothers. They didn't even notice he wasn't having a good time. Everyone is too focused on themselves to notice anyone else. It shouldn't bother Jungkook as much as it does, but he wished his friends actually acted like friends.

Jungkook walks up the stairs, avoiding the drunk beta who almost hits him in the face as he's making big gestures to describe something Jungkook doesn't catch. He walks down the corridor past a long line of people waiting outside the bathroom. No one stops him and no one calls for him because no one cares. They only care when Jungkook is entertaining them.

He opens his bedroom door and releases a relieved sigh when the room is empty. It's a given that people use the frat members' rooms to have sex at every party. Jungkook's glad he doesn't have to kick naked people out of his room. He closes the door and leans against it, squeezing his eyes shut.

It's quieter than the rest of the house but he can still hear the bass of the music and the excited shrieks of people partying outside his window. He still feels better though, at least he's alone here.

Jungkook locks the door and lies down on his bed. He rests his hands on his stomach and looks at the white ceiling. He itches to text Jimin but it's late and he's probably asleep. Jungkook loves silence but he can't take Jimin's silence. He really wishes Jimin would text him first because at least it would mean he cares.

Jungkook feels like he's clingy and needy. He wants Jimin's attention but he's not getting it and it's making him sad. It's making angry. Jungkook doesn't want to beg for someone's attention, he doesn't like feeling like he can't be okay without Jimin.

It's pathetic how affected he is by Jimin's absence because they're not even friends. They just had sex once and texted a few times. He shouldn't crave Jimin's presence, he should be okay.

Jungkook is not okay.

He takes his phone out of his pocket and opens Jimin's contact. His thumb hovers over the keyboard but before he realizes what he's doing he's calling Jimin instead. Jungkook releases a shaky breath and puts his phone to his ear. It's agonizingly slow, the way his phone rings one, two, three, four times without Jimin picking up. Jungkook's eyes start to sting when finally he hears Jimin's voice.

"Hello."

It's a simple word but warmth spreads through Jungkook's body nonetheless. Jungkook sits up and opens his mouth to say something but the words get caught in his throat. He doesn't know where to start, he doesn't want to say the wrong thing and have Jimin hanging up on him. It feels like he has one chance and if he messes up he loses Jimin forever. Which is stupid, this whole thing is stupid and the way Jungkook feels is stupid.

"Jungkook?" Jimin asks, his voice sounds so soft it makes something stir in Jungkook's stomach.

"Hey," Jungkook rolls his eyes. Hey. That's all he can come up with.

"Hey."

They stay silent, no one says anything and all that can be heard is the sound of their breathing. Somehow, it's enough for Jungkook. Hearing Jimin breath is a lot more than complete and utter silence.

"Look-"

"I'm-"

They both laugh when they try to talk at the same time and Jungkook relaxes. Jimin is laughing which means he can't be that mad at him.

"You go first," Jungkook says, scratching his nose.

"No, go ahead," Jimin replies.

Jungkook smiles. Of course, Jimin wants him to go first. Jungkook bites on his bottom lip and thinks about what he wants to say. Should he ask Jimin how he is? Should he tell him he missed him? Should he ask him if they can meet? Jungkook's brain is a mess, there's so much he wants to say but he knows he can't say everything. He knows that if he picks the wrongs words, it'll scare Jimin away.

"I'm sorry," Jungkook decides on, because you can never go wrong with those words.

"Oh," Jimin breathes out and it's not the reaction Jungkook expected. "No, I...," Jimin hesitates, "don't apologize. I'm sorry for getting mad at you. You were right, I should have texted you back."

"It's fine," Jungkook rushes to say, "I shouldn't have been upset in the first place."

"You can't control how you feel. It's okay that you got upset."

"Yeah but I shouldn't have called you rude. You're busy and I overreacted. This whole thing was dumb," Jungkook plays with the laces of his shoes. He looks up and frowns when someone curses behind his bedroom door when they find it locked.

"It really was," Jimin chuckles. "I forgive you."

"Thank you," Jungkook smiles. "I forgive you too."

Jimin hums and none of them say anything for a while. It feels good to talk to Jimin again, Jungkook feels like he's getting his fix after being without him for so long. Well, a week isn't that long but still. Jungkook lies down against his pillows. He's so focused on Jimin he almost forgets a party is raging outside.

"Did you miss me?" Jungkook smirks. He tries to pass it as a joke but deep down he wonders if Jimin did miss him.

"I did," Jimin says easily. It surprises Jungkook because Jimin is usually pretty guarded about his feelings and yet he's being very open about it.

"Oh, really?" Jungkook can't hide the surprise in his voice.

"Yeah. I missed talking to you. You make me laugh," Jungkook can tell Jimin is smiling.

"Do I?"

"Yeah, you're a dumbass," Jimin deadpans.

"Wow, thanks," Jungkook rolls his eyes but he's still amused. They're back to their usual banter, it feels comfortable, almost like coming home.

"You're welcome," Jimin chuckles.

"I miss your ass," Jungkook smirks though he's nervous. He's not sure if he can go back to flirting like they used to. Jimin laughs though which is a good sign.

"And he's back," Jimin jokes, making Jungkook laugh.

"You have a phenomenal ass."

"I know."

"Did you miss me?" Jungkook looks to his window when he hears the sound of glass breaking outside. He pinches the bridge of his nose, he already dreads having to clean everything up tomorrow.

"I already told you I did," Jimin sounds shy, like it was hard for him to admit.

"No but like," Jungkook smirks before dropping the tone of his voice, "did you miss my cock?"

"No."

Jungkook huffs, this is so offending. Jungkook's cock is great, he can do mind blowing things with it and Jimin has been the lucky recipient of those things. Jimin is clearly lying.

"Why are you always like this," Jungkook whines. "You act like you don't like me but then you miss me when we don't talk for a few days. Just say you tolerate me and go!"

Jimin giggles on the other side of the line and Jungkook feels oddly satisfied.

"You're alright, I guess."

"Fine, I'll take it," Jungkook sighs dramatically but he's smiling.

Jungkook feels good for the first time in a week. He didn't completely blow it with Jimin and that makes him happy.

"It's late," Jimin mumbles, "I really need to go to bed," he sounds disappointed.

"Of course," Jungkook says, "goodnight, Jimin. Sleep well."

"Talk to you tomorrow?" Jimin asks and he sounds hopeful.

"Yes," Jungkook smiles, "talk to you tomorrow."

Jimin hangs up but Jungkook doesn't feel disappointed. He feels relieved and like life is finally back to normal. Jungkook feels so elated he almost feels like joining the chaos downstairs. He doesn't though, he doesn't feel like getting drunk and doing stupid things. Instead, he opens his laptop and watches a movie until he falls asleep.

Even the noise of people throwing up outside doesn't stop him from having the best sleep he's had in a week.

............&............

Jungkook groans when he bumps shoulders with a student who's rushing to his classes. He doesn't even get an apology and he has to pick his books up from the floor on his own. Jungkook sighs as he rearranges his backpack. Exam week is in two weeks and he's been spending most of his evenings in the library.

He only had one photography class today so it's still pretty early in the day, 1PM to be exact and Jungkook's walking to his favorite café that's located a few streets away from campus. His backpack is full of books and so are his hands. He just needs a cup of coffee before going to the library.

When he arrives to Café Bora, the place is almost empty which is a relief. Jungkook doesn't feel like waiting in line for 20 minutes when his heavy backpack is killing his back. Jungkook pushes the door open, making the bell ring and he's instantly hit with warmth and the smell of coffee.

There's only one person before him, a beta judging from the faint scent, and Jungkook can count five people sat at different tables. One of them catches his eye instantly, giddiness spreading in his chest when he recognizing him. It's Jimin.

Jungkook smiles at the sight. Jimin is sat alone at a table next to the window, a cup of something and a slice of chocolate cake in front of him. He looks beautiful in his grey sweater and black leggings. His blonde hair is a mess on top of his head and there's chocolate stuck on the corner of his lips as he chews happily.

"Next," the alpha behind the counter calls out.

Jungkook tears his eyes away from Jimin and orders a large americano. He only has to wait a few minutes before his order is ready. He balances his books in one arm and takes his hot coffee before walking up to Jimin's table.

"Hey," Jungkook says, smiling down at the surprised omega.

Jimin swallows his bite of cake and hides a smile behind a hand, "Hey."

Jungkook sits in the chair opposite Jimin, putting his books and coffee on the table. He pushes his backpack off his shoulders and puts it on the floor next to his chair. Jimin wipes the chocolate off of his face with a napkin, his eyes never leaving Jungkook. Jungkook shivers when his flowery scent hits his nose. Comfort spreads in his body making his alpha purr.

"What are you doing here?" Jungkook asks. "I come here often but I've never seen you." Jungkook takes the lid off of his coffee cup and blows on the hot liquid.

"I come here often too, you probably never noticed me," Jimin says, taking a sip of his tea.

"I definitely would have noticed you," Jungkook smiles.

There's no way Jungkook has ever seen Jimin here before because there's no way he wouldn't have noticed him. Jimin is too beautiful to go unnoticed by anybody. It's crazy to Jungkook that Jimin doesn't seem to realize the effect he has on people.

"My dance studio is closeby," Jimin is looking down and Jungkook can tell it's to hide the blush on his face. "I usually come here during my lunch break."

" Your dance studio?" Jungkook raises an eyebrow.

"Yeah, I co-own it with a friend of mine," Jimin smiles proudly.

Jungkook is actually impressed. He's not used to hanging out with people who have their lives together. He's more used to struggling college students who have no idea what they want to do with their lives. Jungkook is one of those students.

"So, you teach dance?" Jungkook takes a sip of his coffee and hisses when it burns his tongue. Jimin makes a pained face.

"I do."

"What type of dance?" Jungkook says once he's recovered from the pain.

"Contemporary," Jimin plays with the remaining of his cake, "but I'm also pretty good at hip-hop."

Jungkook's mind conjures up images of a dancing Jimin. He doesn't need to see him dance to know he's probably amazing at it, elegant and graceful just like he is in his everyday life. Jungkook doesn't tell Jimin but he'd love to see him dance one day.

"I'm sure you're great," Jungkook says, blowing on his hot coffee some more. Jimin smiles.

"I'm alright."

Jimin watches Jungkook struggling with his drink. He looks amused and Jungkook can't blame him. They make great coffee here but it's always too hot and Jungkook always ends up burning his tongue.

"Do you want some?" Jimin asks, pointing at his cake with his chocolate covered fork.

"Um," Jungkook hesitates, "sure."

Jimin takes a piece of the cake and stretches his arm out over the table to feed Jungkook. Jungkook's eyes widen because he expected Jimin to give him the fork, not to actually be fed. His alpha perks up, intrigued by the omega's offer. It's not uncommon for wolves to feed each other but it's usually done between close friends or family. It's more uncommon for an omega to feed an alpha. It's usually the other way around.

Jungkook opens his mouth and hums around the fork when the chocolate hits his tongue. Jimin watches Jungkook's lips around the fork, his pupils dilating a little at the sight. It makes Jungkook smirk and he makes sure to make a show of sliding his lips against the fork when he pulls away. Jimin licks his lips while Jungkook chews on the delicious cake, a satisfied smile adorning his face.

"I have a question," Jungkook says, putting Jimin out of his reverie. Jimin blinks and clears his throat.

"What is it?"

"Your rules," Jungkook says and Jimin looks confused for a second. "You know. Your no scenting, no marking, no knotting rules."

"Oh, right. What about them?" Jimin eats another piece of cake with the same fork and Jungkook hates his 15-year-old brain for thinking this is an indirect kiss.

"Why do you have them?" Jungkook takes a sip of his coffee, humming appreciatively when he doesn't burn himself.

"Well," Jimin says around his mouthful. He swallows before continuing, "the scenting and the marking is because of Haewon. I can't just come home with marks all over my body and smelling like a random alpha. It would just confuse her." Jungkook nods. "As for the knotting...," Jimin bites on his bottom lip, looking away. "I didn't know how the whole thing was going to go. Being locked together with someone I barely know for half an hour can be awkward."

"Oh," Jungkook says, "it makes sense."

"It does," Jimin smiles.

Jungkook chews on his bottom lip and considers his next words. He's scared of asking because he doesn't know how Jimin will react, but he needs to know.

"You scented me," he says, looking at Jimin expectantly.

"Yeah," Jimin clears his throat. He's blushing. "I'm sorry about that."

"Why are you sorry?" Jungkook frowns. He doesn't understand why Jimin would apologize.

"I should have asked if you were okay with it," Jimin seems to feel guilty.

The fact that he scented Jungkook was surprising in the first place but the fact that he seems to feel bad about doing it without Jungkook's consent is even more surprising. Scenting is a pretty harmless thing to do, though its effects changes depending on the person. Jungkook doesn't get scented often, not even by Taehyung who's his best friend.

His parents used to scent him when he was a kid but they stopped when Jungkook started getting embarrassed by it and thought he was too old for it. He was 13 and a teenager, he thought he was above being scented by his mommy. Then he turned 20 and he realized that there was a disconnect between him and his parents, which is completely due to the distance Jungkook put between them. He tries not to let it get to him too much but he often gets jealous when he sees how close Taehyung is with his own parents.

Jungkook was a shy kid who cared too much about other people's opinions. He didn't want kids to make fun of him for smelling like his parents all the time. Which was a stupid decision because it's not like it made making friends any easier for Jungkook. He had no friends. Apart from Taehyung.

"It didn't bother me," Jungkook says, looking down. He's downplaying it. He actually liked it a bit too much. "Why did you scent me?"

"For the same reason you want to mark me up and scent me," Jimin smiles. "Alphas aren't the only ones that get possessive."

Jungkook scoffs, "Are you possessive?"

"I can be," Jimin smirks and heats pool in the pit of Jungkook's stomach.

"That's hot."

It's true. There's something very sexy in Jimin being possessive over him. Jungkook can imagine what it would be like to have Jimin sucking marks into his skin, so that people can see he belongs to him. Jungkook would like to think he would wear the marks proudly.

"You think everything is hot," Jimn laughs, rolling his eyes.

"Everything about you is hot, baby" Jungkook leans against the table and smirks.

Jimin pushes his tongue against his cheek and looks at Jungkook with an unimpressed face. It makes Jungkook laugh. He can tell Jimin is flustered but he tries to play it off as annoyance. It's easier for him to hide it when they're texting but Jungkook can read him like a book.

"Don't call me baby," Jimin leans against the table too. Their faces are very close and Jimin's scent is heavy, clogging Jungkook's senses.

"You love when I call you baby," Jungkook says in a low voice.

"How would you know?" Jimin raises an eyebrow. He looks amused.

"I called you baby last time we fucked. You seemed to really enjoy it."

"I enjoyed the fact you were balls deep inside me not that you called me baby."

Jungkook laughs because this is clearly bullshit. Though, Jungkook has no doubt Jimin loved when he was balls deep inside it, but his scent spiked up when Jungkook called him baby. Jimin can lie all he wants but Jungkook knows he just doesn't want to admit he likes being babied.

"Okay, baby," Jungkook smirks and Jimin rolls his eyes at him.

"Stop it," he mumbles without conviction.

"Sorry, baby," Jungkook tilts his head to the side and smiles when Jimin tsked.

"You're the worst," he says before leaning back in his chair, crossing his arms and looking at the person entering the café.

"You're blushing," Jungkook hides his smile into his coffee cup.

"I'm not," Jimin whines, cupping his face to hide his flushed cheeks.

"You're pouting too. Like a baby."

"Shut up," Jimin pouts harder and it makes Jungkook laugh.

"My baby's so cute," Jungkook coos at him, taking a sip of his coffee.

"Thanks daddy."

Jungkook chokes on his drink, spitting everywhere. Jimin pushes his chair back in surprise and laughs, wiping coffee off of his face. Jungkook coughs, struggling to catch his breath and he knows everyone's looking at him but he doesn't have time to care. Jimin bites on his bottom lip and he has the decency to look guilty at least.

Jungkook glares at him as he coughs into a napkin. Jimin stands up to get more napkins and comes back to clean the table. He keeps giggling and Jungkook groans because really? He almost died.

When Jungkook finally calms down, air filling his lungs, his brain finally processes Jimin's words and he feels hot all over. His alpha is squirming, begging Jungkook to take Jimin right here on the table for everyone to see. Jimin is good, he's really fucking good.

"I always win," Jimin smirks, leaning against the table.

"You're a demon," Jungkook says. His voice sounds more like a growl than his actual voice. Jimin simply laughs.

"I have to go back to work," Jimin says and Jungkook almost forgot they weren't on some kind of date.

Jimin stands up and throws the dirty napkins into the nearest trash can. Jungkook stands up too and walks up to him. Jimin startles when he turns around and realizes how close Jungkook is. Jungkook brings a hand up to Jimin's waist and Jimin lets out a shaky breath.

"When can we see each other again?" Jungkook whispers. They're so close, he can feel the warmth of Jimin's body. "To fuck."

Jimin's scent becomes stronger and sweeter, making Jungkook shiver. Jungkook's eyes fall to Jimin's neck. It looks so inviting, Jungkook wants to brush his nose against Jimin's scent gland. He wants to kiss, lick and mark the skin. When Jungkook looks up, Jimin's looking at him and Jungkook knows he's been caught.

"Friday night," Jimin breathes out, "if you find a place for use to fuck."

"I'll just book another hotel room," Jungkook says and Jimin nods, licking his lips.

Jungkook wants to kiss him so bad but he doesn't know if he can. If Jimin would let him. He's missed the feeling of Jimin's mouth. He could spend hours just kissing him, until he gets whiny and desperate, begging Jungkook to touch him.

"Okay," Jimin smiles, "I really have to go now."

"Can I kiss you?" Jungkook asks.

"Not here," Jimin says, shaking his head. Jungkook does his best not to show his disappointment.

"Okay," Jungkook pulls back, giving Jimin room to walk away.

"See you soon," Jimin brushes his hair back.

"See you."

Jimin smiles at him before walking out of the café. He throws one last glance at Jungkook through the window and Jungkook smiles back. Jungkook grabs his books and leaves without finishing his coffee.

............&............

Jimin pulls up to Jungwoo's apartment building, turning the engine of his car off. Haewon is telling him about her day at school but he's only half listening. He should feel bad but Haewon's days always go the same way: she sits with Nari, usually gets praised for her work and plays with her friends during recess. Jimin's proud of her and her achievements. Nothing makes him happier than to see her being happy.

However, he tends to be in a bad mood every time he has to drop her off to her dad's. That's because he has to interact with Jungwoo and he knows it won't be pleasant because it never is. Jungwoo and him broke up 7 years ago but there's still bad blood between them, remnants of a very painful break up.

Jimin had to keep in contact with Jungwoo for Haewon. Jungwoo takes care of her every other weekends but it's not like he's very present. He gets to be the fun parent, taking Haewon for ice cream and to horse riding lessons, while Jimin actually has to raise her. Which means scolding her when she does something wrong, arguing with her when she doesn't want to do her homework and other unpleasant things a parent has to do when they're raising a child.

He's not always the bad parent though, Haewon and him are really close and she always comes to him when she feels sad or needs to talk. Jimin knows Jungwoo's relationship with Haewon is nothing like theirs. Most of the time, Haewon doesn't even want to go to her dad's. Jimin has no choice but to take her anyway since Jungwoo has shared custody. If it was up to Jimin, Haewon would always be with him.

"Aren't we going up, mommy?" Haewon asks and Jimin didn't notice she stopped talking about her day.

Jimin turns to look at her over his seat and she looks concerned. Jimin doesn't like when she worries about him, it makes him feel like a bad parent. She shouldn't tell when Jimin's upset because Jimin should hide it better.

"Yes, we are baby," Jimin gives her a reassuring smile. His phone rings to notify him that he's got a new text. "I'm just gonna answer this and then I'll take you to daddy, okay?"

She nods before looking out the window, looking at a woman who's walking her puppy. The text is from Jungkook and it immediately lifts Jimin's mood up.

From baby alpha:
okay i just go to the hotel

Jimin groans when he checks the time. It's 7:36PM and he was supposed to meet Jungkook at 7:30. He drops his head against the headrest and sighs heavily. He hates being late and making people wait but he's been in such a bad mood he forgot to check the time when he was getting Haewon ready.

To baby alpha:
sorry i'm running late
i'm dropping haewon off at her dad's
i'll be there in 20

From baby alpha:
it's okay don't worry
take your time
i'll be waiting in room 1108

To baby alpha:
are you gonna welcome me in lingerie?

From baby alpha:
would you like that?

To baby alpha:
it would definitely be a first

From baby alpha:
that would definitely be a sight
i'd look amazing in lingerie

Jimin laughs and Haewon is so focused on watching the puppy she doesn't even ask why he's laughing. Jungkook is fun and different. All the alpha males Jimin's been with have never had a sense of humor and they certainly never would have joked about wearing lingerie. Jimin likes that about Jungkook, how he doesn't take himself too seriously.

Jimin gasps and hides his phone screen, looking over his shoulder to make sure Haewon isn't looking. She's not paying him any attention. Jimin bites on his bottom lip and does his best to control his scent. He can't get horny in front of Haewon, that would make for an awkward conversation.

To baby alpha:
i regret ever refusing your nudes
fuck
i can't wait

From baby alpha:
i'm gonna fuck you so good

To baby alpha:
like last time?

From baby alpha:
better than last time
if you behave

Jimin squeezes his eyes shut and tries to labor his breathing. He shouldn't be sexting Jungkook right now. Not when every word sends a rush of arousal to his body.

To baby alpha:
i'll be good
i really want to suck you off
i give great blowjobs
but you're so big :(

From baby alpha:
cute
i'm gonna make you feel so good baby
eat you out so good i promise
see you in a bit

To baby alpha:
yes ♥

Jimin pockets his phone and takes his keys out of the ignition before getting out of the car. He helps Haewon out and grabs her bag in the trunk. He takes Haewon's hand and enters Jungwoo's building. Once they're in the elevator, Haewon brings his hand to her lips and leaves a gentle kiss on the skin. Jimin smiles down at her.

"Don't have too much fun while I'm gone," Haewon teases him. She's beaming.

Jimin sighs dramatically, putting on a sad face. It makes her giggle.

"I'll do my best."

"When are you picking me up?" she asks, big doe eyes staring up at him.

"Sunday afternoon. Daddy's gonna drive you home," he lets go of her hand to pet her hair, making her hum appreciatively.

The elevator doors open and they walk until they reach Jungwoo's apartment. Jimin rings the doorbell and he can smell the shift in Haewon's scent. There's a hint of sadness in it that breaks Jimin's heart. He hates this moment every time. Leaving Haewon never gets easier even if it's only for a few days.

The door opens to reveal Jungwoo, who's still dressed in a suit. He barely looks at Jimin and smiles at Haewon instead.

"Hi, angel."

"Hi," Haewon says in an emotionless voice.

"Come in," Jungwoo says, moving to side to let them in.

"I can't," Jimin says, "I'm meeting with someone."

Jungwoo scoffs but doesn't say anything. It's only because Haewon is there otherwise he would probably have something shitty to say, like he always does when Jimin mentions meeting with someone. Jimin's never hidden the fact that he meets with alphas from time to time just to have sex. It's not something he's ashamed of, but Jungwoo has always been very judgmental.

"Alright, baby," Jimin crouches down to Haewon's level. She turns around to face him, a small pout on her lips. "Mommy has to go. Be nice to daddy, okay."

"Yes, mommy," she mumbles.

Jimin kisses her forehead and brings her into a tight hug. She wraps her arms around his neck and brushes her cheek against Jimin's to seek comfort. Jimin noses at her neck to scent her. She always says she feels safe when Jimin scents her.

"I love you," she whispers into his ear and Jimin smiles.

"I love you too, baby."

They pull apart and Jimin kisses her forehead one last time. She smiles at him before walking into Jungwoo's apartment.

"Here," Jimin hands Haewon's bag to Jungwoo.

"Thanks."

"Drop her off on sunday," Jimin says.

"Fine."

"Bye," Jimin says before turning around to leave.

"Have fun with whichever alpha you're meeting with this time," Jungwoo says and the contempt is clear in his voice.

Jimin ignores him, taking the stairs instead of the elevator. He doesn't greet the elderly lady he meets in the lobby, walking faster towards his car. He hates Jungwoo and he hates how gross he always makes him feel. He talks to him like he's garbage and not like he carried his child for nine months. Jimin deserves more respect, he doesn't deserve to be judged by someone who abandoned him and Haewon to fuck around with other omegas. Jungwoo doesn't have the right to judge him when he did the same thing when they were younger. Just because he's some hot shot lawyer who doesn't have time to get his dick wet anymore doesn't mean he's better than Jimin.

Jimin gets into his car and drives to the hotel room where he's meeting with an alpha who actually wants him.

............&............

When Jimin gets to the hotel he's tired and horny. He's been thinking about tonight for days, has been craving a good fuck. He's been craving Jungkook. He's ready to let go and forget about anything that isn't Jungkook's cock.

Jimin knocks on the door and it opens within seconds, as if Jungkook was waiting right behind it. Jimin's welcomed by the sight of Jungkook's chiseled chest and his mouth immediately waters. He's been thinking about running his hands and mouth over his abs the whole drive here. When Jimin looks up Jungkook's smirking.

"Like what you see, baby?"

Jimin can deny it all he wants, but he does love when Jungkook calls him baby. It makes heat boil in the pit of his stomach. There's just something about a younger alpha calling him baby, like Jungkook has no care for their age difference. It makes Jimin feel so small which is completely different from what he's usually like in his day to day life. He's always in control and commands respect, but with Jungkook, it's like all he is, is thrown to the wind.

"I do," Jimin tilts his head to the side, eyes raking down Jungkook's body, "I can't wait to play with all of this."

Jimin steps closer, Jungkook's scent clogging up his senses, before running a finger down Jungkook's chest and abs. He can see goosebumps rise on his skin. Jungkook's still smirking when he looks up.

"I'll be the one playing with you, baby. Not the other way around," Jungkook sounds so sure, like he thinks Jimin's not going to put up a fight.

"Can I come in or are you just gonna fuck me in this corridor?"

"I bet you'd love that."

Jimin blushes, shame prickling under his skin. He doesn't even know why his body reacts to the words, it's not like he's ever considered having sex in a public place before, where anyone could catch him. He doesn't know if he'd like it but the thought of getting caught on his hands and knees for Jungkook in the hotel corridor makes him feel hot all over.

"You're into weird shit, Jungkook."

It's easier to kink shame Jungkook than to admit he might be into it too. It's Jimin's best defense mechanisms: denial and giving Jungkook the cold shoulder. Most of the time he can't control it. Most of the time he regrets doing it to Jungkook.

Jimin pushes against Jungkook's chest to get into the room but it's like pushing against a wall. He doesn't move one inch and Jimin ends up crashing into him. Jungkook chuckles under his breath and Jimin blushes even harder.

"Move, Jungkook," Jimin whines.

"You're so cute, baby," Jungkook whispers in Jimin's ear and his voice translates so much fondness it makes something stir in Jimin's stomach.

"Let me in," Jimin has never been above pouting to get what he wants and he knows it works on Jungkook.

"Give daddy a kiss and he'll let you in."

Jimin's whole body lights on fire. He wants to punch Jungkook for calling himself that and he wants to punch himself for giving him the idea, but most of all he wants to get on his knees and do whatever Jungkook says. Jimin has so much pride there's no way he's going to call someone younger than him by 7 years daddy. That's what he tries to tell himself.

Except he loves the idea of calling Jungkook daddy as much as he likes being called baby.

Jimin can't look Jungkook in the eyes because he knows Jungkook can read him like an open book. It's a scary thought but it's something Jimin's come to terms with. Jimin doesn't want to disobey Jungkook but he also doesn't want to give him the satisfaction of obeying him. So, he leaves a kiss on Jungkook's collarbone.

"You know that's not what daddy meant, baby," Jungkook chuckles, lifting Jimin's chin up so their eyes meet.

"Stop calling yourself daddy," Jimin glares at him but he looks as threatening as a puppy.

"You called me daddy first."

"It was a joke."

Jungkook hums before catching Jimin's lips into a kiss. Jimin wraps his arms around Jungkook's neck and tilts his head to the side to deepen the kiss. Their lips slide against each other and it almost feels like coming home. Jimin missed being kissed but he mostly missed Jungkook's lips.

Jungkook tongues at Jimin's bottom lip and Jimin opens his mouth, their tongues meeting in a wet kiss. Jimin runs his fingers through Jungkook's hair and moans into the kiss when Jungkook's hands cup his ass.

Jimin yelps when Jungkook lifts him off the ground. He wraps his legs around his waist and holds on tight. Jungkook's hands settle on Jimin's ass, biceps bulging with Jimin's weight. Jungkook walks into the room, kicking the door shut before pushing Jimin against the wall.

Jimin loves how Jungkook carries him like he weighs nothing. Jungkook could probably fuck him against the wall if he wanted to, Jimin would love that. Jungkook breaks the kiss, pecking Jimin's lips one last time before speaking.

"Same rules as last time?"

"Yeah," Jimin breathes out.

"What about knotting? Are you sure I can't knot you?" Jungkook sounds desperate like all he wants is for Jimin to be hanging off of his knot.

"No knotting," Jimin says firmly.

While being knotted by a stranger can be awkward and unappealing, it's not the only reason Jimin doesn't want it. Jimin tends to talk too much when he's being knotted. His omega always takes over, begging to be bred and offering himself to the first alpha that gives him his knot.

There are things Jimin doesn't want to say to Jungkook and judging from how responsive his omega is to Jungkook's alpha, he's sure he'd be stupid enough to ask Jungkook to mate him. That might be what he wants when he's being stretched past his limits and being pumped full of cum, but that's not what he actually wants.

"Alright," Jungkook tries to hide his disappointment but Jimin can tell and he hates it.

"Put me down," Jimin says, unwrapping his legs from Jungkook's waist.

Jungkook sets him down on the floor and Jimin pushes him until he sits on the edge of the bed. He straddles his thighs and catches his lips in a kiss. He wants to erase the bitter smell of disappointment in Jungkook's scent. He kisses him softly, lips sliding against his until Jungkook sighs into the kiss. Jungkook runs his hands up and down Jimin's sides while Jimin plays with his hair.

Jungkook grants Jimin access when he tongues at the seams of his lips, their tongues sliding against each other slowly. They take their time to kiss and appreciate each other's presence. Jimin cups one side of Jungkook's face and strokes his jaw with a thumb. Jungkook moans when Jimin sucks on his tongue and Jimin can feel him getting hard.

Jimin breaks the kiss and they're both panting. Jimin pecks his lips before trailing kisses down his jaw. He tugs on Jungkook's hair to expose his neck and Jungkook lets him. Jimin kisses down the column of his neck until he reaches his scent gland. Jimin noses at it, inhaling Jungkook's woodsy scent. It's intoxicating and Jimin wants to drown in it. The only thing present in Jungkook's scent now is arousal and Jimin's omega keens, proud that he made the alpha feel better.

Jimin licks and nips at Jungkook's scent gland before sucking a hickey into the soft skin. Jungkook groans and grips Jimin's hips tightly. Jimin's flowery scent mixes into Jungkook's woodsy scent, almost overpowering it. Jimin purrs and nuzzles the area when he's satisfied with his scenting.

Jungkook's breathing heavily and is fully hard now. Jimin kisses him and rolls his hips to grind his ass against Jungkook's cock. Slick start to pool at Jimin's hole and Jungkook growls when the scent of his arousal hits his nose. Jimin is getting desperate, grinding against Jungkook's cock like an omega in heat. He wants Jungkook out of his clothes, wants to sit on his cock and ride him into the mattress.

Jungkook breaks the kiss and chuckles when Jimin whines and tries to chase after his lips.

"My baby's so desperate today," Jungkook's tone is dark and mocking. Jimin shivers.

"You seem pretty desperate too," Jimin grinds his ass on Jungkook's hard cock to prove his point.

"You really need to learn to shut that pretty little mouth of yours," Jungkook's eyes darken as he grabs Jimin's chin and runs his thumb over his bottom lip. "I'm sure we can find a way to put it to better use. Huh, baby? What do you think?"

Jimin's breathing gets heavier the more Jungkook speaks. His desperation to get fucked turns into a desperation to please. It's not a feeling Jimin's familiar with but he wants to try to be good. Just this once, he wants to see how Jungkook will react if he's good and obeys. Will he be proud of Jimin? Will he reward him? Will he praise him?

"Yes," Jimin whispers hesitantly.

"Yes who?"

"Yes," Jimin swallows, " daddy ."

Jungkook smirks and Jimin's face is on fire. The word rolls off his tongue so nicely and it somehow sounds so sweet when he says it.

"Good boy," Jungkook says before pushing his thumb inside Jimin's mouth.

Jimin moans around it, pleased to be called good. Jungkook pushes his finger inside Jimin's mouth as far as it can go and Jimin sucks on it, putting on a show for Jungkook. Jimin tongues at the finger like he would at Jungkook's cock. He bites it playfully and Jungkook growls warningly, pulling his thumb out, running it over Jimin's bottom lip.

"On your knees, baby."

Jimin eagerly does as he's told. He kneels in between his legs and rests his hands on Jungkook's thighs. Jimin can see the outline of Jungkook's cock under his jeans and all he wants is to feel the weight of it on his tongue. He doesn't move though. He waits for Jungkook's next order.

Jungkook leans back on his hands and spreads his legs wider. Jimin whines, scooting imperceptibly closer to what he wants most right now.

"Are you just gonna sit there, baby? Does daddy have to tell you everything?"

"I just want to follow daddy's orders," Jimin pouts, looking up at Jungkook.

"What do you think daddy wants, baby?"

"My mouth."

"Where?"

"Your cock, daddy."

Jungkook groans and Jimin can see him fist the sheets. Their little game seems to affect Jungkook as much as it affects Jimin and it makes this even more enjoyable. Jimin slides his hands up Jungkook's thighs before unbuttoning his jeans. He takes them off along with his boxers and throws them somewhere in the room.

Jungkook's cock stands proudly against his abs and Jimin moans at the sight. He licks his lips and looks up at Jungkook.

"Can I?" he asks quietly like he's scared Jungkook will say no.

"Yes, baby, go ahead."

Jimin wraps a hand around the length. Jungkook's so big and Jimin's hand is so small. It doesn't even wrap fully around the shaft and the sight seem to affect the both of them. Jimin can hear Jungkook mutter a "fuck" under his breath. More slick drips out of Jimin's hole.

Jimin kisses the tip of Jungkook's cock, looking up at him to watch his reaction. Jungkook's biting down on his bottom lip, big dark eyes never leaving Jimin's lips. Jimin's not satisfied though, he wants to be praised.

Jimin leaves a trail of kisses down the length before licking a stripe all the way up to the tip. He wraps his lips around the head and sucks on it gently. Jungkook feels so big in his mouth already, Jimin doesn't know how he's going to fit more but he wants to be good for Jungkook. He wants to be good so bad.

Jimin rolls his tongue around the pink head, the color matching Jimin's lips. Jimin licks up and down Jungkook's length to get it wet before pumping it with his fist. He runs a thumb over Jungkook's head before wrapping his lips around it and sucking on it hard. Jungkook's finally moaning and pride fills Jimin's chest. He wants to hear more.

"Do I look pretty, daddy?" Jimin says in a high pitched voice, looking up at him through his eyelashes. He knows he looks pretty, he just wants Jungkook to say it.

"You do, baby. You look so pretty."

Jimin's so pleased by the praise. He moans around Jungkook's cockhead and tongues at the slit, eliciting a sigh from Jungkook.

"Thank you, daddy," Jimin beams at Jungkook.

Jungkook looks so endeared like Jimin's the cutest thing he's ever seen. Jimin slowly works more of Jungkook's cock inside his mouth, bobbing his head up and down. It's not an easy job but Jimin is determined to take as much of Jungkook's cock in his mouth as he can. Jimin pumps Jungkook's shaft with his hand to meet his lips every time he bobs down.

"You always have such a big mouth on you baby but you can barely take the tip of my cock in," Jungkook mocks.

Jimin frowns and tries to open up his mouth more and pushes Jungkook's cock in until the head hits the back of his throat. Jimin gags around the length, pulling off to catch his breath. Jungkook's cock and Jimin's lips are wet with saliva. Tears prickle at the corners of Jimin's eyes.

"You said you give great blowjobs. I'm not that impressed, baby."

"You're so big," Jimin whines.

"If you were good, you'd be able to take me."

Jimin takes a deep breath before taking Jungkook's cock in his mouth again. He's determined to prove him he's good at this. It takes a few tries until he manages to control his gag reflex, pushing more of Jungkook's cock in his throat. Jimin makes wet sounds as he swallows around the head. Jungkook groans and buries a hand in Jimin's hair.

"That's more like it."

Jimin's jaw aches as he keeps bobbing his head up and down Jungkook's shaft, taking him almost all the way in. He tries to relax his throat as best as he can but he can't and it frustrates him. Jimin pulls away and huffs in frustration. Jungkook chuckles and tugs on Jimin's hair to stop him from taking his cock into his mouth again. Jimin whines and pouts.

"Open up, baby," Jungkook orders as he fists his cock.

Jimin opens his mouth and holds his tongue out. Jungkook hums appreciatively before hitting Jimin's tongue with his cock.

"Such a good boy," Jungkook breathes out, "taking daddy's cock so well."

Jimin looks up at him through his eyelashes, impatiently waiting for him to feed him his cock. Jimin wants to feel him in his throat again, wants to taste him again. Jungkook rubs the head of his cock against Jimin's tongue.

"Look at you, baby," Jungkook says as he pushes his cock in and out of Jimin's warm mouth. "You look so beautiful with my cock in your mouth."

Jimin wants to nod but Jungkook's grip in his hair is too tight and he can't move his head. All he can do is take Jungkook's cock. Jungkook buries the tip of his cock against the inside of Jimin's cheek, rubs his precome on Jimin's tongue and pushes his cock down Jimin's throat. Jimin moans and tries to breathe through his nose.

Jungkook fucks his cock in and out of Jimin's mouth, using him to get himself off. Jimin loves every second of it. He closes his eyes and sucks on Jungkook's length everytime he pulls out. Tears fall down his cheeks and saliva dribbles out of his mouth and onto his chin. All that can be heard in the room are the wet noises of Jimin's mouth and Jungkook's heavy breathing.

"You're doing so good baby. You make daddy feel so good," Jungkook pants.

Jimin buries his nails in Jungkook's thighs when it's too much and he can't take anymore. Jungkook immediately pulls out and Jimin coughs, inhaling deeply to catch his breath. Jungkook lifts Jimin off of the floor and sits him on his lap. Jimin wraps his arms around Jungkook's neck and sighs contentedly when he nuzzles his cheek.

"Such a good boy," Jungkook whispers against Jimin's cheek.

"Kiss," Jimin demands, turning his head to chase Jungkook's lips.

Jungkook laughs but grants him his wish. There's too much saliva and it should be gross but they don't care. Jimin needs the reassurance and Jungkook can't refuse Jimin anything.

"Let's get you naked, baby," Jungkook says after breaking the kiss.

Jimin doesn't argue, he simply lets Jungkook take his clothes off. There's slick all over Jimin's thighs and ass. It's messy but Jungkook doesn't seem to care.

"One your hands and knees, baby."

Jungkook stands up and waits for Jimin to do as he's told. Jimin gets on his hands and knees in the middle of the bed but Jungkook pulls him closer to the edge, until his feet are hanging off the bed.

"So pretty," Jungkook breathes out before trailing kisses down Jimin's spine.

Jimin hums happily, a soft blush coloring his cheeks. Jungkook spends a good amount of time just kissing and caressing Jimin's body. He takes time to kiss every inch of skin available and Jimin can't help but keen at the attention.

"Daddy, please," he whines when Jungkook kisses everywhere but where he wants him.

"What is it baby?" Jungkook mumbles against Jimin's thigh.

"You promised."

"What did I promise?" Jungkook smiles against Jimin's asscheek.

"You said you would eat me out," Jimin speaks with a permanent pout now. He's fully embracing his role, whining whenever he addresses Jungkook.

"Mmh, I guess I did," Jungkook brushes his lips over Jimin's spine and it makes him shiver even more.

"Do it," Jimin says petulantly. He even dares to rock his hips back in invitation.

He yelps when Jungkook lands a harsh slap on his ass. His dick twitches in interest and his heart races.

"Daddy!" Jimin exclaims before bringing a hand to his ass to touch the burning skin.

"You don't give me orders, baby," Jungkook says right in Jimin's ear.

Jimin feels warm all over, his face is flushed red and his skin is buzzing with humiliation and excitement. He doesn't like to disappoint Jungkook but if it means getting spanked again, he might just learn to like it. Jungkook moves Jimin's hand away and pins it to the mattress.

"What if I want to put my cock in you right now? Are you gonna refuse me, baby?"

Jimin shakes his head.

"Answer me."

"No, daddy."

"That's right. You'll take whatever I give you."

Jungkook leans back and Jimin feels cold now that his body isn't draped over his anymore. Jimin gasps when he feels Jungkook's cock against his hole. Jungkook slides it in between his cheeks and the head of his cock catches against his rim a few times. Jimin can't help but panic a little.

"Jungkook, don't. I... You need to prep me first," Jimin looks at Jungkook over his shoulder and his expression softens when he hears Jimin's words.

"I won't," he shakes his head, "don't worry, Jimin. I would never hurt you."

Jimin's heart skips a beat at the words. He can't help but feel like they hold more meaning than they should. Jungkook bends over Jimin to give him a kiss. Jungkook's scent relaxes him. It's no longer just filled with arousal, it's also filled with calming pheromones and the effect on Jimin's body is instantaneous.

"Keep going, please," Jimin mumbles against Jungkook's lips, "this is great. You're doing amazing."

Jungkook seems to enjoy being praised as much as Jimin does because he beams at him. Jimin smiles back and kisses the tip of his nose. Jungkook kisses his cheek before straightening up.

Jungkook spreads Jimin's asscheeks, kneading at the skin, before brushing a thumb over Jimin's hole. Jimin rests his head on the mattress and waits for whatever Jungkook wants to give him next.

Jimin gasps when he feels Jungkook's tongue against his rim. He's excited because he hasn't been eaten out in years. He can barely remember how it feels. He's sure Jungkook's good at rimming just like he's good at everything else he does.

Jungkook teases Jimin's entrance with his tongue, circling it around the rim and licking stripes up his crack. He sucks on Jimin's hole, moaning when his mouth fills with slick. Jimin moans and fists the sheets when Jungkook pushes the tip of his tongue inside his hole.

"Please," he mumbles against the mattress. He's not even sure Jungkook can hear him.

Jungkook spreads Jimin's hole with two thumbs before burying his tongue further inside of him. Jimin chokes on a broken moan as Jungkook starts fucking his tongue in and out. More slick rushes out of Jimin's hole and he's pretty sure Jungkook's face must be drenched. Judging from the grunts and moans coming out of Jungkook's mouth, he doesn't seem to care much.

Jungkook pulls his tongue out and sucks on Jimin's hole before catching his breath.

"You like that, baby?"

"Yes. It's so good, daddy."

"You taste so good, baby. I really think I could eat you up."

Jimin laughs into the mattress because this is such a Jungkook thing to say. Jungkook laughs too before plunging his tongue back into Jimin's hole. He eats Jimin out until he's whimpering and fucking himself back on Jungkook's tongue.

Jimin's never been this wet before, he's never felt this good before. Every touch, every kiss from Jungkook feels a hundred times better than all the nameless alphas Jimin's been with. No one's ever been patient enough to make Jimin feel good. Everyone always does the bare minimum and expects Jimin to be satisfied with it. No one's ever taken pleasure in giving Jimin pleasure. No one but Jungkook.

Jungkook makes Jimin feel good. He makes him feel pretty. He makes him feel like he matters.

"Jungkook, please," Jimin moans without thinking. His brain is just screaming Jungkook, Jungkook, Jungkook.

"It's daddy, baby," Jungkook says after he pulls his tongue out of him.

"Sorry," Jimin's brain is having a hard time working properly, "daddy."

"It's alright, sweetheart," Jungkook peppers kisses over Jimin's asscheeks.

"I need more, daddy."

"Do you now?" Jungkook chuckles, "Aren't you being a little greedy?"

Jimin buries his face into the sheets and whimpers. He feels bad for asking for more when Jungkook is generous enough to make him feel good. He could have just prepped Jimin and fucked him into the mattress. Tears start to prickle at the corner of Jimin's eyes because he really wants to be good and he doesn't want Jungkook to think he's being ungrateful.

"I'm sorry, daddy. You can... you can do whatever you want. I'll be good."

Jungkook growls before pushing a finger inside Jimin. He slides a hand down Jimin's body to tug on his hair and lift his head up. Jimin follows Jungkook's hand, bracing himself on his hands and arching his back. Jungkook fucks his fingers in and out of him in slow movements. Jimin's breathing quickens.

"You are so good, baby," Jungkook growls in his ear, "you're the best. You're my favorite omega."

"Thank you, alpha," Jimin's voice breaks at the end.

Jungkook adds another finger inside Jimin and fucks him a little faster. He crooks his fingers until Jimin yelps, when he finally finds his prostate. Jimin tries his best to stay up on his hands and knees but the position hurts. Jungkook's grip in his hair is tight and his neck is bent at an uncomfortable angle. Jimin's sure he's a sight right now though.

"I'm gonna fuck you so well, baby. You deserve it. You deserve to be pounded until you cry," Jungkook groans against his shoulder. Jimin can tell his wolf is slowly taking over.

Jimin's moans get louder when Jungkook adds a third finger and fucks them fast and sloppy inside his hole. He hits his prostate dead on each time. Jimin's getting close to his orgasm. Precome drips down his length and his breathing is erratic.

"Alpha," daddy , Jimin doesn't know what to call him anymore. All he knows is that he's going to come soon if Jungkook doesn't stop. "'M close," Jimin manages to mumble.

"Isn't that what you wanted, baby?"

"No," Jimin whimpers, "I want...I want-."

Jimin doesn't have time to finish his sentence because Jungkook crooks his fingers just right and he comes all over the sheets, broken moans and whimpers escaping his lips. Jimin digs his nails in Jungkook's thigh and tries to hold his weight up on one hand. Jungkook purrs against Jimin's back as he peppers kisses all over his skin.

Jungkook slows down the pace of his fingers but he never stops fucking Jimin. He lets go of Jimin's hair and Jimin falls onto the mattress, little fists gripping at the sheets as he tries to move away from Jungkook's fingers.

"Alpha, don't," Jimin says, a sob catching in his throat, "I'm too sensitive."

Jungkook keeps purring behind Jimin. He sounds so satisfied and happy that he made Jimin come, it's almost cute. Jungkook pulls his fingers out of Jimin and Jimin can hear the wet sounds his mouth makes as he licks his fingers clean. Aftershocks of pleasure make Jimin's body tremble now that he's no longer being stimulated.

"Can you go again, my baby?" Jungkook drapes his body over Jimin's back. His cock is hard against Jimin's thigh.

"Now?" Jimin whines, surprised that Jungkook would even ask.

"Yes."

"I don't know. I've never... done that before," Jimin feels shy all of a sudden.

"Done what?" Jungkook sounds genuinely curious.

"Came twice in a row."

Jungkook stops kissing Jimin's skin, surprised by the admission.

"No one's ever made you come more than once?"

Jimin shakes his head, cheeks burning. He's as outraged as Jungkook is, really. He too wishes alphas cared enough to make him come twice but that's unfortunately not the case. Except, Jungkook. Jungkook cares a lot.

"I'm devastated," Jungkook says after a while. Jimin chuckles. "You deserve so much better."

"I know," Jimin smiles.

"With an ass like yours too. Why would anyone just fuck you and go. If I could I'd fuck you all weekend long."

"Would you really?" Jimin laughs, looking at Jungkook over his shoulder. He looks genuinely distraught, it's sweet.

"Yeah. You deserve to be treated like a prince. You deserve to be fucked like one too."

"Shut up," Jimin giggles, burying his face in the sheets.

"I mean it!"

"I know you do," Jimin smiles fondly at Jungkook. "You're silly."

Jungkook smiles back before peppering more kisses all over Jimin's back. Jimin relaxes into the touch and he almost feels like dozing off. It feels nice to be kissed and appreciated like this.

"Can you go again?" Jungkook asks.

"Yeah," Jimin nods.

"How do you want it?" Jungkook runs a hand up and down Jimin's body, making goosebumps rise on his skin.

"However you want it."

"Turn around."

Jimin does as he's told with difficulty because his body feels like jelly. Jungkook maneuvers Jimin's body how he wants it, on his back, ass almost hanging off the edge of the bed. Jimin spreads his legs on each side of Jungkook's hips who's standing by the bed. Jungkook reaches for the condom on the bedside table. He unwraps it and slides it down his hard cock.

Jimin simply looks at him. His dark hair is a mess atop his head, his chest is shiny with sweat and there's slick everywhere. On his thighs, on his stomach, on his cock and even on his chest. He looks breathtaking.

Jungkook catches him looking but Jimin doesn't care. They smile at each other and Jungkook leans over Jimin to kiss him. The kiss is gentle, it's a just a slide of their lips but it's sensual. Jimin wraps his arms around Jungkook's shoulders and Jungkook slide a hand in between their bodies to stroke Jimin's cock into hardness. It doesn't take long for Jimin to get hard again and to leak more slick.

The room smells mostly like Jimin. His scent is everywhere on Jungkook and on himself, Jimin can barely make out the woodsy smell of Jungkook's scent. Jungkook smells like Jimin and is omega is pleased beyond belief.

"Come on," Jimin breathes out in between kisses, "fuck me, alpha."

Jungkook growls and digs his teeth in Jimin's bottom lip. He leans back and guides the head of his cock to Jimin's entrance. Jimin braces himself for the stretch and when Jungkook finally pushes in, he sighs contentedly.

Jimin takes Jungkook's cock more easily than last time and the alpha seems pleased. Jimin's omega keens. Jimin drops his head on the mattress and squeezes his eyes shut when Jungkook starts fucking into him in slow thrusts. Jungkook's cock is so deep inside him he can feel it in his stomach.

When Jimin opens his eyes, Jungkook's looking at him. He looks enthralled by the sight of Jimin's flushed face and parted lips. Jimin can't look away from him either, their eyes are locked together and in this moment, the world around them is forgotten. It's just them and their connected bodies. Jimin only sees Jungkook. Jungkook only sees Jimin.

Jungkook catches Jimin's lips in a kiss and quickens the pace of his hips. Jimin moans into the kiss and digs his nails into Jungkook's back. The drag of Jungkook's cock against his walls feels heavenly. Just like the warmth of his body and the feeling of lips against Jimin's. Everything about Jungkook feels heavenly.

"You're so beautiful, baby," Jungkook pants against Jimin's lips.

Sweat drips down his face and his hair is matted to his forehead but he looks gorgeous.

"More, Jungkook," Jimin whimpers.

"Whatever you want, baby."

Jungkook pecks his lips one last time before sliding his arms under Jimin's thighs. He wraps his arms around Jimin's hips and then lifts Jimin off of the bed. Jimin yelps in surprise and wraps his arms tightly around Jungkook's neck. Jungkook cups Jimin's ass and lifts him up before dropping him back down on his cock.

Jimin gasps because Jungkook's literally standing up and bouncing Jimin up and down on his cock like he weighs nothing. Jungkook's cock reaches so deep inside him Jimin feels like he could cry. He hits his prostate dead-on each time he fucks his cock into Jimin.

"Oh my god, Jungkook," Jimin moans brokenly.

"You like that, baby?" Jungkook sounds out of breath and Jimin doesn't blame him.

Jimin tries his best to rock his hips up and down to help Jungkook but Jungkook's doing most of the work. Jimin feels like he's going to lose his mind. He's literally being impaled on Jungkook's cock and it feels amazing. He feels dizzy from pleasure and drunk on Jungkook's cock. He's so loud, moaning and sometimes even screaming because it feels too good.

Jungkook's biceps are bulging with Jimin's weight and Jimin can't help but wrap a hand around one of them. The muscle feels rock solid under his palm and it makes Jimin's dick twitch.

"Holy shit," Jimin gasps.

He's being fucked within an inch of his life right now and he hates himself for not going for younger alphas before this. This is truly an eye opening experience.

"I bet you've never been fucked like this. Huh, baby?" Jungkook grunts out. "Has an alpha ever fucked you like this? Has anyone ever fucked you this good?"

Jimin can't respond he's too busy drooling all over Jungkook's neck. He's being fucked completely silly and can't comprehend a word Jungkook says. All he knows is that he's never loved alpa cock more in his entire life than right now.

Jungkook bounces Jimin up and down on his cock faster, his pace becoming erratic. He fucks up into Jimin every time to bury his cock as deep as he can. Slick is pouring from Jimin's hole, making a mess of Jungkook's thighs and the hotel room floor. Jimin's never produced this much slick in his entire life.

Jimin's mumbling incoherent words against Jungkook's scent gland and tears are rolling down his face. The squelch of Jungkook's cock ramming into Jimin's dripping wet hole is obscene and is almost as loud as Jimin's cries.

Jimin can't even see or hear anything, all he feels is the drag of Jungkook's cock inside him and all he can smell is Jungkook's scent. He doesn't want anything else. He doesn't need anything else. He doesn't want it to stop but his body can't take much more. His orgasm builds, builds and builds until it comes crashing down.

Jimin digs his teeth into Jungkook's neck, just above his scent gland, as he comes for the second time tonight. Cum spurts out of his cock and onto Jungkook's chest and his hole squirts out so much slick it splashes everywhere on the floor, the bed, Jungkook's legs.

Jungkook growls so loud it shakes Jimin's body. The alpha fucks up into Jimin a few more times until he comes hard inside the condom. Jimin cries out when Jungkook falls onto the bed and his cock hits his over sensitive prostate. Jimin is literally crushed under Jungkook's body but he doesn't have the strength to say anything.

Jimin can't feel his legs, he can't even tell if they're still attached to his body. All he can really feel is Jungkook's cock stretching his rim. They're breathing heavily and they're drenched in sweat and slick. At some point Jimin can taste blood on his tongue and his heart skips a beat. He opens his eyes and tries to examine Jungkook's neck but he can't move with Jungkook's body pinning him down to the bed.

"Jungkook," he croaks out.

Jungkook doesn't move an inch.

"Jungkook, show me your neck."

Jungkook growls when Jimin tries to push his body off of him. It's not like he ever could anyway, Jungkook's way too heavy.

"Jungkook, you're hurting me," Jimin whines.

Jungkook instantly moves at the words, rolling off of Jimin and onto the mattress. Jimin feels like he can breathe again without the added weight but he doesn't like not having Jungkook stuck to his body.

Jungkook looks drained. His eyes are closed and his lips are parted as he's still trying to catch his breath. He's a mess of sweat and slick and he's never looked as hot as he does now.

Jimin tries to roll over but his body isn't cooperating. He's completely worn out and his lower back is starting to ache. He still can't feel his legs.

Jimin lifts himself over Jungkook's chest as best as he can and gasps when he sees a bite mark on his neck.

"Fuck," Jimin breathes out. Jungkook groans but he's as immobile as before.

There's blood coming out of the bite mark but it's not as bad as Jimin thought. Jimin runs a thumb over the mark and sighs in relief when he realizes the bite isn't deep enough to create a bond.

Jimin curses himself and his omega for being so careless. He doesn't know what he would have done if he accidentally mated Jungkook. It would have been dramatic and he really can't afford taking risks like this. He doesn't have the luxury of making mistakes because his mistakes influence Haewon's life.

And this.

This would have been a terrible mistake.

Jimin falls back onto the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. Jungkook's still doesn't move beside him and Jimin's pretty sure he fell asleep. Jimin can't leave because his legs would definitely give out underneath him if he tried to walk.

Jimin feels completely sated but he also feels anxious. He can't put himself in another situation where he completely loses control but he knows that after tonight he won't be able to stay away from Jungkook. Jimin tries to push the thoughts away as best as he can.

It doesn't take long for him to fall asleep, body curled against Jungkook's warm side.