"Where's Taehyung?" Asked the white-haired one when he got to where his friends were.
Jungkook and Yoongi shrugged and let the question slide.
"He has missed all classes." He warned "And no matter how stupid he is, he is always the first to attend them."
"Yoongi is the closest to him, he must know." Assumed Jungkook pointing to the boy. He looked away and didn't reply.
Jungkook set out to collect the last books to leave the classroom as soon as possible. He wanted to stop by to see Hoseok and ask his advice on what flowers to put on the end-of-unit mockup.
His teachers collected architectural knowledge and syllabi throughout the unit and when the unit was finished, they should collect everything mentioned in a small model of an apartment and house. With garage, patio and garden, not counting the cars inside the garage and the terrace of it.
Jungkook was fascinated by these types of manual work, so as soon as the teacher explained the last one, he did not hesitate to mentalize the flowers he would put in the garden and patio and how Hoseok would influence his idea.
Yoongi clicked his tongue at him before nodding to both of them to say goodbye to him.
"See you tomorrow." He said goodbye.
Namjoon and Jungkook looked at each other in surprise. Since when did Yoongi come home early and not hang out with them for a while? Okay, it was well known that the boy was antisocial and spoke little, but at least they always kept each other company as they walked to their respective houses.
"I'll go see Taehyung later." The younger spoke. "It is very rare that he was absent."
"Sure is in heat, Jungkook." Namjoon sighed.
"Impossible, it was a few months ago."
It was also true that Omegas were in heat about three times a year, while Alphas only once. Taehyung barely three months ago that he passed by, it was impossible for him to be there again.
Jungkook was really worried. Leaving aside that the Alpha was manipulative and tedious, he was his friend, and no matter how many fights there were between them, they would always maintain a special affection between them.
But before making sure Taehyung was still breathing, he headed towards Hoseok's flower shop.
He came in slow steps, playing with the strap of his backpack and looking around him. When he stopped in front of the local he realized something.
It was closed.
Hoseok hadn't opened today and he felt like an idiot thinking that he would quickly pick the flowers and go buy the materials to start the model, then come home and make it later. What was he doing now he? Was he waiting or was he leaving?
He sat down on the curb and pulled the phone out of his pants to find the desired contact and dial.
"Hyung." He spoke when the line connected-Do you have something to do this afternoon?
"Jungkookie! Long time no talk with you! I was going to call you because if it were up to you you wouldn't even talk to me and I was worried, yes I know you're shy and all that that characterizes you, but it doesn't hurt from time to time"
"Hyung!" He interrupted. "Keep calm Please. I'm fine, do you hear me?"
"Oh, yes, excuse me." He laughed behind the phone. "You know how I get when I haven't communicated with you for a while and once you call I try to know how you are and if you need anything and"
"Jimin." He stopped him again. "It's fine. Did they wind you up today?"
"I don't know, maybe The coffee had little sugar, I guess. What do you need me for?"
"Could you come help me with a model?"
"How in all the years?" Jungkook groaned affirmatively. "Of course I can help you! I love forming that! They look like Lego or Playmobil pieces, do you remember when we were little and you always tried to bite the dolls? poor things! From then on I thought you would be Alpha, because with those fangs"
"Hobi-hyung." He stopped him. "You were leaving again. I literally think that coffee did affect you more than usual. Would you be at my apartment in two hours?"
"I'll be there, Kook!" He exclaimed excitedly. "See ya! Love you!"
"Yes, hyung. I love you too." He rolled his eyes, hanging up the phone.
Jungkook was very patient, but when he talked to his cousin it was a separate issue. He was so energetic and filled with so much light that he sometimes scared Jungkook. It was as if they gave him a battery at night and they never wore out, he could go to infinity with them.
He sighed smiling, he wouldn't trade him for anything.
Now he just had to go visit Taehyung.
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Walking up the last few steps to Taehyung's house, he realized what was going on there.
He reeked of sex pheromones and heat hormones all over the hallway.
It reeked of sex pheromones and heat hormones all over the hallway of the block. He frowned and covered his nose in disgust at those smells. He moved closer managing to hear some louder gasps and knocked on the door.
The named appeared behind the threshold of the door, disheveled and with the rumpled sheets rolled up around his hip. His neck and jaw full of marks and his torso exposed with some fingerprints. For a moment he swore to dazzle a hint of bluish in his iris.
"Damn, what a stink." Jungkook disgusted, rubbing the air with his hand. "What the fuck do you do with an Omega on school days?"
Taehyung didn't reply, he seemed more out of it than usual and Jungkook realized then that his wolf controlled him almost completely. The younger made the threat of entering the house, covering his nose before the mixture of Alpha and Omega pheromones, then, Taehyung came to his senses.
"No!" He yelled. "Don't come in, go out!"
"I just want to know if you're okay"
"Go away!" He cut him off with a growl. Jungkook frowned.
"Okay, okay, I'm leaving. When you pass the heat or that person passes it, let me know, I will warn Namjoon to save your notes."
He didn't wait for an answer when Kim closed the door in his face and stood before him as if nothing had happened.
What the hell just happened?
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FanficWhere Taehyung bets Hoseok's virginity, the sweet boy from the flower shop, but Jungkook wants to avoid that. •Omegaverse. Hoseok omega / Jungkook alpha. Medium/long chapters. Mention of other couples. All credits to the original author of this stor...