My alpha | Yoonmin

Chapter 19

Loki the (debatable) good boy's flat head perfectly holds my ritalin.

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Before long, Yoongi had arrived and got in the car with his phone sitting between his ear and shoulder. He reached over me and got into his glove box, pulling out a pen and a napkin before he wrote down a number on it and gave it to me.

"Thanks. I'll have the payment wired to you." Yoongi mumbled into the phone, before he hung up. "That's the number. Call it and ask him to help with an alibi."

"Oh, okay, but...are you sure this is his number? There are a lot of Lee Minho's in Korea..."

"Positive. Just call it."

"O..kay..." I mumbled, before I put the number into my phone. I tried calling it and to my surprise, the voice that answered was actually Minho's.

"Hello? Who is this?"

"Ah--It's Jimin." I answered.

"Jimin? How did you get my number...?"

"I asked for it."

"Oh. Mm. It was Felix, wasn't it? He's notorious for giving out all our phone numbers. You're lucky he does, because otherwise I wouldn't have answered an unknown number. I'm used to getting calls from unknown numbers and them turning out to be people I know." He said with a soft laugh. "So what did you need? Do you need a ride home after all?"

"No, actually...I called to ask a favor of you."

"A favor? That isn't driving you home? Are we at this level of intimacy already?" He asked, chuckling. "Alright, shoot. What do you need?"

"Um...so, you remember how I told you I had an alpha during lunch? That guy you saw with me after school was him. I want to go out with him but I can't just outright tell my parents it's him I'm going with. I wanted to tell them I was going out with a friend, and well...you're the best person to tell them about if they ask who."

"So you want to use my name to lie to your parents?" He asked, summing it up.

"Yeah..."

"Oh. Alright. But you'll have to fill me in on the details later so I'm not in the dark if they come check your alibi next time I take you home."

"Okay, thank you, Minnie! I love youuu!" I giggled in a long voice.

I heard him chuckle again. "Love you too, Minnie. See you later."

"Bye!"

The second I hung up the phone, Yoongi leaned over and grabbed my upper arm, pulling me closer to mumble in my ear, "You're getting brave, telling another alpha that you love them right in front of me." He growled quietly.

I rolled my eyes at his possessiveness. "Yoongi, you know it's platonic. Control your jealousy a little, would you?"

He frowned, letting out a grunt. "You've never told me that you love me...and I've known you longer."

I smiled. "Aww...are you pouting?" I cooed, teasing him whenever I saw his pursed lips.

He didn't respond. Just let out a little sigh before mumbling, "Call your parents already."

I smiled, before I obediently dialed my mom's number. She didn't answer the first time, which was expected, but she picked up the second time.

"Hello?" She mumbled into the phone. I could hear the sound of a knife on a cutting board in the background, which made me wonder if she was busy with dinner.