Alphas (BTS Hyung Line fanfiction 16+)

Reject

Hoseok was watching his students come inside his classroom, eagerly waiting for his mate to walk in. The weekend was long and lonely for him. He knew that Yunha was probably busy with homework and Yoongi and Seokjin. Hoseok felt bad for giving out so much homework.

When Yunha walked into the classroom, she instantly smiled as she saw Hoseok. Even though she spent the weekend hanging out with Yoongi and exploring Seoul, she missed the teacher. Her teacher. Yunha walked up to his desk to ask for a question, although she just secretly missed his touch, but everyone was already piling into the classroom, so she needed to be discreet.

Hoseok smiled up at Yunha, his eyes basically twinkling under his glasses. "Good morning Miss Seo. What can I do for you?" He said kindly, his smile small and friendly looking. He hoped and prayed that he didn't look like a lovesick puppy to anyone looking at them.

Yunha had to keep in her giggle. He looked adorable and silly as Hoseok tried to act like she was just any normal student. "I was wondering if I can talk to you after class during recess. I need some advice..." Yunha really did have a question for him, but she was also looking forward to some alone time with her older mate.

Hoseok was a bit worried now. "Of course. Just stay in after class and then we can talk okay?" He placed his hand on Yunha's shoulder, giving it a squeeze. It was a reassuring and much needed contact that they both needed. "Get to you seat please." He said, gently pushing the omega towards the desks.

Yunha bit back a small whine before going to her seat. Jihye was already there, her side of the table nice and neat and she was excitedly bouncing in her seat. Yunha giggled quietly as she sat down and talked story with the short haired omega.

Hoseok shook his head with a smile before going up to the white board to write out today's lesson. "Good morning class." He said loudly.

"Good morning sir." Everyone said back.

"Today's lesson is........... Accepting and rejecting mates." He said loudly, finishing his writing by making a line underneath his writing. "Now, can anybody tell me what accepting a mate means?" It was an easy question.

Multiple hands shot up, even Yunha wanted to participate too. But Hoseok couldn't pick favorites, so he picked a long haired girl in the back. "Haneul."

The girl smiled brightly at being picked, her chest puffing as she confidently said, "Accepting a mate means that you accept having that person as a significant other in your life. When accepting them, you usually seal the first phase of the mating process with a kiss." She was like a bookworm in the class, it was like Haneul read a quote out of a science book.

Hoseok smiled brightly and nodded. "Yes. That's correct. But that's the easy part of the first phase of the mating process. The first phase is actually meeting your mate for the first time. Eye contact is acceptable, but touching for the first time is powerful. Eye contact is the most common way of finding mates nowadays. It is less painful and the pain of being away from your mate isn't that great also. This is the hearts way of giving your mind and soul time to think if you wanna fully accept your mate or not." Hoseok explained, drawing on the board. He split the board in half by drawing a line in the middle, putting a topic on each side.

"Accepting a mate is painless. Sealing the first step of the mating process usually starts with a kiss, yes? When most mates kiss for the first time, it feels good. Both partners feel nothing but pleasure and happiness. You're inner wolves, the small part of your soul that is, by it's nature, fully wolf-like, are beyond happy to find your mate. They are happy that the human part of your soul accepts that you would like to continue having a relationship with your mate." Hoseok wrote down some of the points on the accepting side, humming softly. He thought about how he felt when he kissed Yunha, how all he felt was pure happiness and pleasure. How he saw lights and rainbows dance behind his eyelids. He can feel his wolf yip at the memory.