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The door Yoongi is about to knock on opens up to reveal Namjoon who practically pulls Yoongi in.

"Are you alright? How badly are you hurt? What happened?" He asks looking the Omega over.

Yoongi removes his hand from his arm to show Namjoon. His long sleeve shirt cut and a small cut on his arm. "It's not that bad, honestly I'm more mad about my shirt. It was the same alphas as before."

Namjoon looks over Yoongi's arm, the cut really isn't that bad. No worse than a cat scratch, but Namjoon glared at the small red line like it just insulated his favorite person.

And honestly it basically did. Yoongi is the first omega Namjoon met after getting "kicked out" and he came to Namjoon for help. Of course he is going to care for the man.

"Should I call the police?" Namjoon suggests willing the glare away and looking into Yoongi's eyes. "There is no point. Namjoon you know this, they won't do anything."

Namjoon sighs and goes to get a bandage from his cubbord. He runs a napkin under warm water and heads back to Yoongi who is still standing awakwerdly by his door.

"Tell me something about yourself Yoongi-shi." Namjoon say wipping the cut with the damp napkin. "Ummm, there is not much to tell."

"Sure there is, how old are you?" Namjoon asks putting the purple bandaid on Yoongi's arm. "21."

"Ah so your my Hyung, I'm 19." Yoongi hums watching as Namjoon smiles at his work. "Do you need a new shirt?"

"No thank you." Namjoon nods. "Are you hurt anywhere else?" Yoongi shakes his head. "Good, I might have to go fight those alphas myself if you were."

Yoongi laughs at that. "Please you couldn't hurt a fly." Namjoon laughs with him. "I may not be able to fight as well as a certain fisty little omega but having an Alpha with you will scare them off."

"Ok, you got me there but if those alphas stop trying to attack me than I won't have an excuse to come see you anymore." Yoongi asks making Namjoon's ears turn pink.

"You don't need an excuse. You can come here whenever you want. I'll even buy some sent blockers so your landlord doesn't find out." Namjoon offers making Yoongi frown.

"Don't, I like the way you smell. I can just say your a new person at work or something." Namjoon looks down at himself confused. "You like the smell of old books enough to lie and potentially get into even more trouble?"

Yoongi simply nods, and the conversation dies down. They both stand looking at each other still infront of the door until there is a knock on Namjoon's door.

The sudden nose makes both of them look away and Yoongi panic a little bit. Of course Namjoon notices the spike of cinnamon that washes through the room. "Yoongi why don't you go sit down on the couch, while I get the door ok?"

Yoongi nods and walk to the couch, Namjoon watches and waits until Yoongi is sitting to open the door. He keep the door closed enough so that Yoongi is hidden behind it. "Oh hey Lee, what can I do for you?" Namjoon asks with a kind smile.

Lee, Namjoon's neighbor takes a deep breath in and his eyes narrow. "I didn't know you have company over." Namjoon steps out of his apartment at the wave of cinnamon and closes the door. "It's a candle, what do you want?"

"Just wanted to know if you had some butter." Namjoon's eyes narrow at him. "You know I don't." "Ah right you are vegetarian I forgot." Lee says with a laugh. Namjoon doesn't believe him for a second.

'Vegan' He wants to correct, but instead he asks "Was that all?" "Ya that's it." Namjoon watches as Lee walks back to his apartment and goes in right before the door closes. "Oh and Namjoon, might want to blow out that candle. Smells good, I might steal it from you."

Namjoon walks back into his own apartment and sighs looking over at Yoongi who is patiently waiting on the couch. He walks over to Yoongi and kneels infront of him. "Who was that?"

"My creepy neighbor. I grew up knowing him, he's never settled down for as long as I've known him. Always has a different omega hanging off his arm. Promise to stay away from him." Namjoon explains grabbing onto Yoongi's hands.

"Promise." Yoongi nods and interlocks their fingers. "And if for whatever reason you do run into him don't fight him."

"Only because you asked." Namjoon puts his head on top of their hands. "Thank you."