We Can All Be Friends - TaeJiKook

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We Can All Be Friends – Anonymous

Summary:

Jimin is a cute, pink haired omega that is an overly famous singer and actor. And just like many others, he has bodyguards. Taehyung and Jungkook, two alphas, are some of them. But they might be more intimate with the smol singer than necessary.

Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/10267706?view_adult=true

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Jimin didn't personally chose them. Management did.

By the time he was promoting his second album, exploring a fluffier image for his music videos, singing more ballad songs, he got very famous with a single, and had a lot more fans and admirers. He was constantly appearing on tv, and people would follow him around if he went on the street on his own. His managers quickly got an entire team of bodyguards to help him, practically all alphas, in black, discreet clothes and stoic faces.

Jimin lowkey felt like royalty on the times he caught some using those.

And they didn't make Jimin uncomfortable. It was obvious they were just doing their job.

Apart from two of them.

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Jimin's flight got delayed.

He needed to go to Japan for a tv appearance and a small fansign. But they were stuck in the airport.

Jimin was in one of the various chairs of the airport, waiting for his phone to charge, looking bored. He was in a big black coat, the hood pulled over his pink hair, and a black facemask. He was about to fall asleep when something caught his eyes.

One of the bodyguards was looking intently at him.

Jimin's first, shameful instinct was to duck his head down, and he did. But then he blushed, remembering that there was no reason for him to behave like that. Even though he was an omega, and the other was an alpha, he was the boss here.

So Jimin brought his face up to hold the alpha's gaze, but the young man wasn't there anymore.

He was walking in Jimin's direction.

The bodyguard looked young and wasn't using a face mask. His hair was dyed brown, and he was using just a simple black t-shirt and jeans. Talking about jeans - damn, what were those tights? Why were they so muscular-

"I'm sorry, but can I seat here?" the taller's voice was surprisingly soft, and he was looking down at Jimin patiently, pointing to the seat right beside him. Jimin observed that all of the chairs on his side or in front of him were empty, so he didn't understand why would the guard need to seat right beside him but Jimin just shrugged, and nodded, fighting the primal instinct to try to make himself look smaller around the strange alpha. He shouldn't be afraid of his own bodyguard, right?

"My name's Jungkook." he said, still soft, like talking to a small animal, but still, somehow, respectful. Jimin didn't think much before bringing his hand to his face mask and pulling it down, exposing his plump lips. Trying to suppress a shiver, he noticed how the alpha's eyes followed the movement of his fingers.

"Oh... ok." Jimin didn't know what to say. He wasn't very good with talking with strangers, but he figured that befriending his guard wouldn't be of harm, right? A lot of celebrities did that.

Jimin smiled faintly, unsure of how to continue. The alpha, Jungkook, smiled back silently, seeming content in just sitting beside Jimin and looking around the big VIP room, shoulders relaxed. Most of his staff was hanging around the place, but there was no one near them.

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