BABEH LOKEH THE DEBETEBEL GUD BOI!!! PT.4
Loki the (debatable) good boy loved to sleep in crevices when he was little.
Me: I want to try to write a book that doesn't have ANY smut or sexual connotations!
3 seconds later...
Me: Nvm. I'm not a fluffy person.
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Whenever the next day came along, Namjoon picked me up for school. My parents had enlisted him to watch me at school and the asshole had agreed, saying it was 'in my best interest'. It would have been a little awkward walking with him, if I hadn't felt a burning rage every time I looked at him.
Whenever we got to school, Namjoon followed me everywhere for the entire day. And if he spotted Yoongi anywhere, he would grab me and lead me in the opposite direction.
And there is no way Yoongi didn't notice.
In fact, the first time was before school started. He had been walking towards the staircase to his classes whenever Namjoon and I were going the opposite direction towards our class. Yoongi had noticed us immediately, and Namjoon noticed him immediately too and grabbed me by my shoulders, pointedly steering me away. I hissed at him and shoved him away whenever we were out of Yoongi's sight, and stormed away from him. Namjoon followed me with a sigh, while I stewed.
"Jimin...it really is for your own good. I wouldn't have agreed if I didn't think it was." He said as he followed me down the long way to our class.
I ignored him and stormed into the classroom, not batting an eye at anyone that greeted me as I went to my seat. Namjoon attempted to talk to me, until I growled at him. A low enough growl that the alpha quickly retreated, knowing full well just how angry I was.
The rest of the day was similar to this morning, all the way up until lunch. As soon as the bell rang, I managed to slip away from Namjoon while he talked to Seokjin. As soon as I was far enough from him, I took off running for the top floor as fast as I could, hoping I would run into Yoongi on my way there. Thankfully, I don't think Namjoon had noticed me get away yet.
I had already made it to the staircase to the top floor whenever I heard loud footsteps behind me, followed by Namjoon's angry voice. "Jimin!" He hollered, as he raced up the steps after me. I gasped and booked it up the stairs, moving as fast as my short legs could take me. Once I was off the stairs, I took off in a sprint down the hall towards Yoongi's classroom, dodging seniors as I ran. My heart nearly jumped out of my chest whenever I saw Yoongi's familiar dark hair and small build walking in the opposite direction.
"Yoo--!" I started to yell his name, but I was grabbed and a hand was put over my mouth before I could get it out. I screamed into Namjoon's hand and struggled as hard as I could in his arms to get away, but he was too strong. He held me firmly as he carried me away, while I feebly struggled. I let out a whine of frustration, before I made a realization.
He can't stop a sound that comes from my throat.
With that thought in mind, I began to whine and whimper as loud as I could, hoping that the annoying noise would catch the alpha's attention. Namjoon seemed to panic whenever he heard the loud sound, and the moron tried to grab my neck to stop the sound. My eyes widened whenever he choked me to stop the noise, but it was too late. As soon as Yoongi had heard the sound, he whipped his head around to see me struggling against Namjoon.
All of the seniors in the hallway quickly scattered whenever Yoongi turned around and began to storm over to us, a loud growl erupting from him as he reached into his pocket and pulled out his knife.

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My alpha | Yoonmin
FanfictionJimin is a young omega, living what most would consider a decent life for a seventeen year old boy. He goes to school, has good grades, a good relationship with his parents, and a sweet alpha boyfriend. Until everything falls apart one by one around...