Mikrokosmos: BTS in the Omegaverse ✔

Chapter Two: You are an Omega

That afternoon all the trainees worked on dance moves. Jimin started to notice one of the trainees, Namseok and how he was dancing... His muscles rippled, sweat dripped down his neck and wet his T shirt. Jimin felt like he could smell him from across the room. But it didn't smell bad like exercise sweat, it smelled....good. Like... he felt a prickly heat in his loins.

When the music stopped, Namseok rubbed his nose and looked around the room, locking eyes with Jimin briefly. Jimin felt his heart drop. What was going on? He barely knew Namseok and had never looked at him twice before.

When the music started again, Namseok made mistakes repeatedly. FInally he shoved one of the other members with a shout:

"You think you are better than me?"

Suddenly the scent was even stronger and others were looking over at Namseok with noses wrinkled. Jimin found himself walking slowly toward Namseok, even though he was yelling.

Jimin was pushed out of the way as Namjoon and a few other informal pack leaders intercepted Namseok's attempts to tackle Soobin.

"Namseok, Namseok! You are rutting," Namjoon said with compassion.

Namseok turned on him with a growl, "What?"

"Is it your first rut, Namseok?" Namjoon was asking him, hands on his shoulders. Namseok seemed to be struggling to think, rubbed his face, nodded with agitation.

"Do you have betas you are friends with?" Namjoon was asking. Soon a few beta and alpha friends were appearing around Namseok, helping to guide him back home so he could be isolated until the end of his rut so he wouldn't accidentally hurt anyone else.

Jimin watched him walk out the door, the scent fading as he left. Something inside Jimin seemed to rear up, he wanted to go after him. He rubbed his face and tried to push the confusion out of his mind and go on with the dance. Jungkook sidled up alongside him and put an arm around his shoulders. "You are coming over tonight, right?" Jimin nodded. Jungkook pulled him closer, kissed the top of his head as he breathed him in. Jungkook had never been so intimate with him.. "What shampoo do you use?"

Before Jimin could answer, they were getting called back to attention by the dance instructor. The rest of the afternoon, Jungkook stayed near him, smiling encouragingly. "I guess they really do want me in their pack," Jimin said with a warm prickle.

He walked to their dorm in step with Jungkook and Taehyung. He felt intensely happy. The world seemed so bright today.

"I want to be in your pack," he admitted to his fellow Maknaes... "Do you really think Namjoon wants me?"

"Let's convince him tonight!" Said Tae excitedly. "We will show him how compatible we all are!"

And with a little wine in his belly, Jimin's true flirtatious personality was in full swing. He found himself drawn to Namjoon, maybe because he knew the decision was mostly in his lap.

He hung on his every word, laughing, his hand on Namjoon's arm. Why do all these boys smell so good, he thought to himself, watching a bead of sweat run down his temple, and licking his lips.

Jimin wasn't sure why he felt so turned on. He had had fantasies before in the past, but it was normally so subdued . . . something he thought about in the dark by himself, not in a room full of people. He found himself leaning up to pull a damp strand of hair off of Namjoon's face, and ran his fingers through his hair.

With a cat-like movement, Namjoon had captured Jimin's wrist in his hand, and held it near his face for a second...and then he bent and rubbed his nose down Jimin's wrist... suddenly his eyes widened, dilated, and he blurted out: "You are an omega."

Suddenly every boy in the pack turned silently and stared at Jimin. He felt himself growing hot until the eyes of everyone.

"I ... I don't know." He gasped.

Namjoon pulled him close, pulled him into his arms, and bent his lips and nose to Jimin's neck, which brought Jimin's nose and mouth inches from his own neck....the sweat there was almost intoxicatingly sweet to Jimin. He found himself pressing his lips to Namjoon's neck uncontrollably...

Namjoon keened drunkenly from Jimin's scent, and then wrapped his arms around him, lifted him up into a spinning hug with excitement. "Oh our little Jimin, welcome to the pack, I am your Alpha-Leader."

Jimin had a million emotions simultaneously. He was an omega? His heart flip-flopped, he didn't know what he felt. He thought... maybe he was happy though, as he had loved his mother and had bad associations with alphas...he was worried about how he might behave as an alpha. He decided he was happy about how he was presenting, as conflicting as it was.

And about being accepted into this pack? Of that, he was ecstatic...

"You guys, are you an official pack?" He asked timidly.

All the members nodded.

"We have been pretty official for a while, but Bang-PD was hesitant about formalizing us without an Omega," Namjoon explained, as he brought Jimin's wrist back to his nose and breathed in his scent, almost unconsciously.

"So what do you say, Jimin?" He asked, eyes dilated, nostrils flaring...

Jimin nodded, and curled himself into the Alphas strong scent. It washed over him like a blanket.

"I don't think you should leave," Namjoon was saying protectively. "Namseok is in rut at the other dorm, and his first one, he will smell you from a mile away, and it would be a lot to ask him to control himself... You will stay here," He told Jimin but asked him, somehow at the same time. Jimin nodded, happy at his protective air.

"What about us, can we congratulate Jimin on joining the pack, Namjoon?"  Yoongi asked, dryly, his hand tugging at Jimin's other wrist... also bringing it to his lips. Yoongi's scent was huge in Jimin's nose, now, too, different than Namjoon's but no less intoxicating...He gently pressed his teeth against Jimin's wrist. And then Jimin found himself turning to accept a congratulatory hug from Yoongi, burying his face into his neck. Why had he never before noticed how good these boys smelled?

"There are 4 more of us, just so you know." Jungkook poked at the embracing pair impatiently. "I want a hug from Jiminie, too," he whined, like a pup. Yoongi reluctantly released Jimin with a sniff of his hair...

Jungkook wrapped innocent arms around him. Jimin noticed that he also smelled good, but it was milder since the Maknae was so young.

"Tae-Tae, Tae-Tae," whined Taehyung, and Jimin was embraced by him as well. Taehyung's scent was completely different than the other three, Jimin couldn't explain it, but he felt deep affection toward Taehyung as well, nuzzled his neck and kissed his cheek.

Next, Hoseok was reaching for Jimin, embracing him. Jimin noticed how he had very little smell, just the clean sweat of dancing boy. Beta, his brain knew. Jin was the same, a safe, neutral, mild odor. They smelled more like "the pack", the strong alpha scent of Namjoon and Yoongi, the scent that made up the unique marker for their pack.

Having been embraced by all the boys was not just a formality, they had marked him with their scent. Another Alpha who came near Jimin would smell Namjoon and Yoongi on him and it would help to protect Jimin. He hugged himself with happiness.

The rest of that night they drank wine and loved on Jimin. Omega's were increasingly rare in society, and fertility issues were on the rise. Jimin was adorable, sweet, smelled amazing, and hadn't even fully presented yet. The pack was giddy to have claimed him as their own.

Jimin fell into a drunken sleep on the couch between Taehyung and Jungkook. As his eyes shut, he felt filled with happiness. He belonged to them. They would keep him safe.  

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