Jimin stares at the ceiling at three in the morning as the sounds of his roommate's 'fun' wakes him up for the umpteenth time already. But as usual, there's nothing he can really do about it. It's always like this when his roommate is in heat. Sometimes, it's actually much louder, the omega inviting countless alphas at once to attempt to overcome his insatiable need.
Exhausted from practically overdosing on rut blockers, the raven shifts and sits up, sliding his feet into his slippers. With a yawn so intense that the alpha has to grab his nightstand due to how disoriented he is, Jimin rubs at his swollen eyes.
The raven clears his throat and squints at the contents of the fridge, clicking his tongue.
Yet again, the appliance is empty save for a few cartons of banana milk.
Jimin takes mental note to go grocery shopping and possibly pick up a mini fridge to keep locked away in his room.
"Why must he feel the need to put on such a show?" The alpha plugs his ears as he scowls, moving art supplies out of his way before grabbing a glass.
The light from the fridge's water dispenser causes Jimin to hiss and he whines, grabbing the cup before taking a short sip. Luckily, it's Friday—technically Saturday at this point—and he doesn't have to attend classes. Does this make Jungkook's loud sex okay?
Of course not.
"I should have him kicked out of the apartment." Jimin grumbles despite him saying the same thing every month.
A few minutes pass and Jimin droops like an under watered flower, his head hanging low as his eyes fall closed. He slips in and out of consciousness in this uncomfortable position before the sound of footsteps makes him jump.
"What are you doing?" Jimin asks with a subtle twitch of his eye.
The blond, completely naked in his broad, muscular glory, ignores him, looking through the fridge. "Do you not have anything in this place?"
"Considering you don't live here, I don't see how my lack of groceries concerns you." The raven shoots the other alpha a pointed glare.
The naked male turns around with crossed arms. "I can see why Jungkook has to find other alphas instead of just fucking you. Looks like you can't help him with his problem because it's you who has a stick up his ass."
Jimin's eyes shift red and he slams his hands on the counter of the island. "Excuse me? Who the fuck do you think you are?"
"Kim Namjoon." He cocks his head to the side, dimples presenting themselves as he grins.
The raven stomps over to Namjoon and points at him, the air thickening with the scent of morning dew. Jimin's ears are as red as his eyes by now. Despite the fact that Namjoon towers over the smaller alpha, Jimin holds his ground, his pink pajamas (dyed because Jungkook put his red jeans in with Jimin's whites) a stark contrast to his fuming expression.
When the smell of cherries wafts through the apartment, the two bickering alpha males calm down a good few levels before a flirty brunet slots himself between the two seniors.
"Joon, you're supposed to be wrecking my ass, not my roommate's." Jungkook chuckles with a flirty lilt.
Jimin scoffs. "I could've taken him."
Namjoon laughs, but the omega ignores him, patting Jimin's head instead.
"I don't doubt it, angry chick. How about you waddle along and go to bed?"
"Maybe I would if you weren't so loud." Jimin's eyes burn.
Jungkook's shift red as well as he looks down at the alpha before him. He taps the underneath of Jimin's chin. "If you go to bed, I'll be quieter."
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Omega for Hire | Jikook ✓
Fanfiction"Am I not the omega of your dreams, Park Jimin?" Park Jimin was calculated. Everything he did was carefully planned and nothing less than perfect. From the clothes he picked out to his academic major, the alpha always aimed to be the very best. Thin...
