MINE || JIKOOK ✅

9.

JIMIN POV

How long could I stay in the men's room?

And how long before that guy
or one of the others who'd been ogling me tried to follow me in here.

Or someone wanted in because everyone in the place was guzzling beer and they weren't all going outside to find a tree.

In fact, most places preferred you didn't do that at all.

I'd try go out the smallish window facing the back of
the building but where would that put me?

I still wouldn't have a way home and had already been in trouble for shifting and running alone.

I had a feeling walking in human form alongside the highway for
a couple of hours might be an issue, too.

But it must have been close to
an hour before three sharp raps on the door pulled me from my miserable leaning against the wall, trying to decide what to do.

Trying to fit in wasn't going
well at all,The couple of beers soured in my belly as I
reached for the knob.

I had my lips parted to ask who it was as if that would matter since I didn't even know the oglers name when a warm scent hit my nose and I heard.

"It's just me...Jungkook."

Holy hells.

The alpha.

What was he doing here?

I leaned my back against the door and eyed the window again.

It looked smaller than ever and the image of me stuck halfway out held very little appeal. No.

I was probably already in trouble by association with the other guys who were if not outright damaging the furniture at least were spilling beer and knocking things over.

I'd spotted a puddle on one of the pool tables, one of the cardinal bar sins.

Determined to face the music,
I turned again and opened
the door.

"Hello, alpha."

"I apologize for the whole mess."

He arched one brow and while
he was trying to seem severe, his eyes held a twinkle that confused the hell out of me.

"You do, huh? And what
exactly whole mess are you responsible for, omega?"

I shouldn't get a chill at being called that, It was a generic term and not a sign of claiming me.

"I-we all came here and made
a mess, created a disturbance, bothered the other patrons and probably ruined a pool table."

With a short shake of his head, he beckoned me to follow him
to the bar where Jagger stood, looking way too interested.

"Jimin, have a seat and let's discuss this with Jagger."

"See what he wants you to
do to make up for all the
things you did."

Jagger placed glasses of soda water in front of each of us
and stood back, arms crossed.

"Your boys were really on it tonight, Jungkook."

"Yeah, so I understand."

"That's why I sent them home before talking with you."

Home?

I looked around and noticed
that, while there were still a number of patrons enjoying their drinks and playing pool, even
on the table that had the stain,
the guys I came with had left.