the voices | kookjin & minv

1.5 Pretty Loud

It's weird.

They were finally able to go to their school after days of suffering. But then, Taehyung.. he gives them nothing but a silent treatment.

"Tae, how's school without me?"

"Tae."

"Tae, what page is it?"

"Tae?"

"Taehyung??"

Even when it's lunchtime, he just disappeared into who knows where. Well, "where the hell did he go?" Jimin is honestly frustrated. "How would I know? Tae would usually cling to you," Jungkook argues, groans. Not that he misses the principal kid, but he's worried, somehow.

"I don't feel like eating." Jimin slides aside his meal. Clicking on his tongue and eagle-eyed around the cafeteria again, no trace of the one and only Kim Taehyung. Slowly losing appetite, deciding to leave and maybe search for the boy mentioned.

"Stop wasting food could ya? Sit back down."

Jimin glares over him, absolutely against the idea but listen anyway, "I talk to him like thousand times during class earlier and he fucking ignores me.. what the hell is wrong with him?" he rubs his face, slamming the chopsticks down the table.

"I don't know, maybe he's just not in the mood," Jungkook suggests, pulling out his phone checking the inbox. Who knows Taehyung probably had texted them or something.

Well, "nothing huh?"

Something catches Jimin's attention. Familiar. Oddly familiar, "he is here,"

Tilts his head up, "who?"

"Taehyung."

"Where?" Jungkook turns looking around, unfortunately, got nothing. "I couldn't see him? Where?"

"The scent, can't you smell it?"

"Jimin ah, there are literally tons of people here. How would I differentiate which one his?"

"Useless."

"The fuck you just called me?" Jungkook groans, triggered by the word. Jimin ignores him continues using his sense.

Sense hm?

Now, what had Jungkook panic is when;

"KIM TAEHYUNG!" Jimin screamed, standing on the table. "Dude- Jimin the hell are you doing-"

"KIM TAEHYUNG WHERE THE ARE YOU?"

Eyes widen, Jungkook reach to pinch Jimin but damn that kid doesn't even flinch, "quit it, your embarrassing me-"

"KIM TAEHYUNG I'M HERE!"

"Jimin in the love of god please sit your ass down!"

"KIM TAEHYUNG I MISS YOU! IS THAT WHAT YOU WANT TO HEAR?!"

"JIMIN! fucking sit down! You think Tae would come to you like this?!"

All eyes are on them. Jimin, especially. Jungkook covers his face, effortlessly hitting the class president on the shoes.

"TAEHYUNG AH!"

"Fuckk quit it!"

Laughter becomes their background music followed by students clapping their hands.

"TAEHYUNG I-"

"Shut up."

"Tae!" Jimin hopped down the table, throw a hug almost abruptly. "You're a fucking nuisance."

"Am I?"

"Before I slap your face better get off me right now."

The stupid grin on Jimin's face as he pulls out makes the urge to slap him ascend.

Jimin however, is wondering if Taehyung acknowledges the fact that he's spreading this soft lavender smell, hell, it's addicting.

Jungkook on the other hand is paralyzed. Distracted by someone who's standing far at the edge. Somehow with a guy Jungkook doesn't recognise.

●●●

"Sir,"

"Jeon, what are you doing here?"

Hands up rubbing his neck cause, to be honest, he has no idea either. "I got a worksheet to hand in," Seokjin nods, "I see."

"Is there anything I could help there, sir?" Jungkook asks, pointing indicating to the computer's monitor blank screen which Seokjin has been staring at for minutes since earlier. "Well, yeah. This thing is broken.. I couldn't turn it on."

Humming, he squats down checking the CPU. "Is it alright if I hit this thing?"

"You want to.. what?"

"Hit it. Punch."

"Ah.. I'm not sure-"

BAM BAM

"Jeon! What did you just do!"

And the fan starts whirring again, the blank screen slowly lights up with the welcome screen showing. "Sorry," Jungkook chuckles awkwardly. Though, the older can't scold him since it works, "Thank you, I really own you on this."

"No problem,"

"You are usually with your friends, where are they?"

Jungkook sighs, "I don't know probably eating each other out somewhere," he jokes. Well, the older may a little take that seriously, "what? Aren't they in school?!"

"I'm kidding, sir. They seems like into each other so I give them some times together," he giggles. Seokjin ooed, "that's nice of you."

"I know right."

"Well now, you need something from me?" Seokjin straight up asking judging the younger aren't going to leave anytime soon. "I do got some questions.."

"On math?"

He shakes his head, "questions about mate kinda stuff."

Seokjin laughs, "you think I would be a great person to asks?" Jungkook nods, "yeah, why not?"

"Dear, I don't even have a mate myself."

YES!

"Oh well, nevermind. I still wanna asks."

"Alright hit up then."

Jungkook cleared his throat, pulling a chair from other teacher's table and start, "ever since I had my first rut.. I got this weird kinda voice keep asking for help.. I'm just wondering who it is.."

"Frequently?"

Just happen like 5 minutes ago? "Not really.. once in 3 days?"

Wide smiles form on the older lips, "I'm pretty sure you know this.. but I guess it's your mate."

"Well yeah I figures that out but I asks my friends who also gone through their first rut but they doesn't seems to hear voices?"

Seokjin take a deep breath, inhales. "Alright, you see it's either they don't have a fated mate or their mate hasn't presented yet."

"Oh, really?"

"Yep. Like me dear, I'm pretty sure I on the don't have fated mate side. But who knows? After all alphas never really asks for help, right?"

"Can someone not have their fated mate?" Out of curiosity, of course. "Yes dear, of course. It's either their mate has ended up together with someone else or.. gone.. yknow to the other side."

"Oh.. I wouldn't want that.."

SO CLAIM HIM ALREADY!

"Who would want that dear. So as a big gentleman, go find whoever the lucky one is. Protect them, alright?"

"Yes sir!" He salutes making both of them broke into laughter.