Me sitting here like "What the hell? What's this doin' here?" Every time I see that there are more reads on any of my books.
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Whenever it was time for school the next morning, I wasn't really that nervous to go. Cause I seriously doubted that Yoongi would show up, considering he hadn't for the past few days. Whenever I got there, I was surprised that I found Minho walking in the hallway.
Whenever I saw him, I took off in a sprint and jumped on his back, nearly tackling him to the floor and taking him down. I let out a quiet whine in his ear as I clung to his back, while he tried to keep his balance.
"J-Jimin?" He asked with wide eyes as he looked over his shoulder. "What's wrong?"
"You weren't at school so I thought something happened to you!" I whined, sliding off his back and hugging him tightly.
"Oh...I'm sorry, Jimin. I got sick and broke my phone, so I was absent."
THERE IS SERIOUSLY THAT SIMPLE OF AN EXPLANATION?
"Oh--you!" I whined, slapping his shoulder. "I thought Yoongi did something to you!" And he didn't, so I wrongly accused him.
"I'm sorry, Jimin. I didn't think about it--I should've said something to you. I'm fine now though."
I sighed, before I let out a quiet whine and hugged him. "As long as you're fine now."
He hugged me back, smiling. "Alright. You don't have to worry anymore. So..." He looked at me curiously. "Has Yoongi apologized yet?"
I let out a sigh. "I don't care about that anymore. I'm not going to talk to Yoongi anymore period."
Minho frowned slightly, tilting his head curiously. "Why not? I thought you liked him."
"He has a fiancee." I mumbled.
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"Oh."
"You sound very unsurprised."
"I'm not...cause I can see Yoongi with a guy on his arm right now." He mumbled, and pointed behind me. At his words, I froze.
"Yoongi is behind me?" I asked softly.
"Yeah..." He mumbled. I let out a whine and grabbed Minho's hand, quickly rushing away with him in tow towards my first class.
"Do you think he saw us?" I asked, looking over my shoulder for him. "I don't want to see him..."
"No. He was busy trying to ditch the kid on his arm. That omega barely looked legal..."
"Not like Yoongi ever followed the law in the first place..."
"True."
I sighed, before I hugged Minho and buried my face in his chest. Minho smiled and hugged me back, patting me on the head. "Do you feel okay, Jimin?"
I hummed. "I'm fine. He used me for his own entertainment, so he isn't worth my tears. I do still like him, but...I'm not gonna cry over him."
Minho smiled. "Good. You're a strong, independent omega and you don't need to cry over him."
I gave him a small smile. "You're right. I can be a strong independent omega. I don't need him."
Not even a second later, Yoongi came into view from behind Minho, and his eyes quickly landed on me. I clutched Minho's shirt tightly whenever Yoongi began to walk towards us, burying my face in his chest. Yoongi seemed to pause whenever I did, clenching his fists before he let out a quiet growl. "Omega, come here." He hissed in his alpha voice.

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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...