Mikrokosmos: BTS in the Omegaverse ✔

Chapter Seven: Omega in the Pack

Trigger Warnings: 

Explicit Sex

Adult Language 

Namjoon:

He sat there, eating breakfast and waiting impatiently for Jimin and Yoongi to emerge from Yoongi's bedroom. He was pretty sure Yoongi had knotted Jimin at least 2 or 3 times in a row and Namjoon was itching for another turn.

I'm the pack leader, he thought moodily. What about me? He growled at himself, knowing he was being hormonal.

But suddenly the door swung open and Yoongi strutted out, very full of himself and satisfied.

Namjoon couldn't help a growl that came to his throat at the sweet scent of Yoongi and Jimin's mating came pouring from the room.

Yoongi met his eyes quizzically and laughed.

"Go get him, I'm sure he'll be happy to see you." Yoongi nodded toward his room.

Namjoon moved quickly and was kneeling beside a warm, snuggling Jimin, in Yoongi's bed.

He sniffed him, he seemed well. Namjoon nuzzled his nose into Jimin's neck with a deep growl.

"I want you in my bed," he growled.

Jimin chuckled, "Okay but you'll have to carry me, I can't walk, thanks to you Alphas and all your good helping..." he teased.

Namjoon ripped off the covers and scooped up a naked Jimin and carried him back to his own bed.

"My turn," he growled, and kicked the door shut behind him.

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Jimin:

Jimin's heat went on for several days. He spent it linked happily with Namjoon and Yoongi in turn, covered in their scents, and knots cooling the burning inside him. The rest of the pack was sweet to him too, feeding him, helping him bathe, bringing arnica cream as the pain started to mount in his bottom and hips from the constant mating.

He woke finally having slept through the entire night. He was alone in Namjoon's bed.

"Hello?" He called.

Taehyung bounded in, "Jimin? How are you feeling? Namjoon said you slept 15 hours straight, that your heat is over now. Are you okay?"

Jimin blinked, he sighed and flopped back on the bed. Wow. He thought.

"I'm sexually mature," he said to Taehyung, giggling.

"Ha! Don't rub it in," Tae said, shoving him. "I wish I knew what I was." He grumbled.

"Ah Tae, you are 16, you are probably a beta, don't you think?" Jimin asked. And yet it was true that Tae had more of a scent than most betas; it was very different, sweet and comforting. He hugged his friend. "It doesn't matter, love, the pack loves you no matter what sex you are." He kissed Taehyung's neck, scenting him, but with love rather than lust, now that his heat was over.

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The next weeks were filled with simple happiness: moving Jimin into their dorm, officially. He shared a room with Taehyung and Hoseok, and it felt comfortable and happy. He loved this pack and they loved him. Sometimes it seemed like his heart would burst.