YOURS || TaeJin

Part II

# Warning: Triggering content

Third Person's P. O. V. 

Jin wasn't really sure about what was going through his mind, except for the fact that right now it felt good.

The way Taehyung was caressing his back, the warmth he felt against his tear-stained cheeks as he dug his face into the other's chest and the scent...it was very light, almost non-existent yet had a real calming effect on him.

Right now he felt a lot better than what he had been feeling for the past few days.

It was the sharp whirring of the bell that made him snap out of his daze as he jerked back to sit straight and blinked to himself realizing what he had just been doing.

"You good?"

Jin looked up to see Taehyung staring at him with keen concerned eyes, mouth parted in worry as he tried to understand if he had actually calmed down now.

"I guess" Jin sighed hopping off of the desk he had been sitting upon as he shrugged off the heaviness he began feeling the moment he turned away from the other "not like it can get any worse than this..."

Taehyung frowned at his words but honestly, Jin didn't know how else to say it.

There is rarely anything worse than having feelings for your best friend....well, there was one that was probably the worst...your body seeming dead set to make you go into the weirdest hormone rush whenever that person was around.

"Where are you going? You still got classes to attend remember...?" Taehyung's voice made his insides turn to mush and Jin had to actually will himself to keep walking since he had no intetion to turn into some pathetic needy bitch in front of his best friend!

He walked through the hallway denying to acknowledge the hushed words about how he had been acting all weird since he presented as an omega, people eyeing him for his new status and even denied the friendly gestures that came from those who sympathized with him feeling that he needed support and care now that it was proved that he belonged to the weaker section of the society.

He only breathed when he had turned the corner of the long hallway and was very sure that he was far away from Taehyung.

"Why did it have to be like this?" His voice was an irritated grumble as he banged his fist against the door to his locker, the weak metal groaning open the very next moment "talk about bad luck...ugh!"

But Jin was yet to realize that he was cursing too early since the week ahead brought him to realize that denying their inner wolves was a war they weren't going to win.

It was the next day at school when Jin was just done with playing tennis and was off to the locker room to change. His jersey clinging on him with sweat and he was eager for a refreshing shower. He stepped inside and felt thankful that no one was there, slipping out of his clothes to choose the corner shower to wash himself.

He had just turned the shower on and let the water patter down on himself when he was shoved against the wall, his face held pressed against the wet tiles as he thrashed to get free.

"You know as an omega you should learn to not get ahead of yourself" a dark voice spoke beside his ear and Jin didn't need to check the scent to know who it was. He tried to push off of the wall and scream only to feel a hand forcing his mouth shut. Before he could do anything else he felt another hand touching him, roaming about his body, prodding and probing at places.