The sweetest Alpha

7

Jin was looking at his watch; it wasn't like Yoongi to run behind once he was up. Usually, all he had to do was throw on some ripped jeans and a hoodie that was at least three sizes too big and run his hand through his hair, and he was good to go. But the Yoongi that just walked out of the bedroom was different. He was wearing a black leather jacket and a beanie; Jin would look past the fact that it was fucking August because anyone that's known Yoongi for longer than five minutes knows the Alpha likes to cover up.

As Yoongi will tell anyone with his nose up in the air, "skin cancer is no joke," with a smug look on his face. Sure, that's the reason he likes doing it, not because they are all convinced he's actually a vampire and hates the sun. "Is it too much?" The Alpha asked shyly as he chewed on his bottom lip.

"For August, yes, for Jimin, no. I think you look adorable, Yoongs, and I think he will, too. But we need to talk about something I thought about while you were making yourself pretty for your Alpha." Yoongi's chocolate scent had a bit of a sour tinge: "he's underage."

Yoongi's demeanor instantly changed, "oh my God, he's a pup. Jin, the things I thought about him doing to me last night. Jin, I'm a pedophile; how could I? I thought about him bending me over." It was all he got out before Jin slapped his hand over the Alpha's mouth.

"Don't finish that," he gritted out. "You are not a pedophile; technically, he's an adult since he's presented and graduated from high school. But to me, he's still a pup since he's 16, and you just turned 18 a few months ago, so calm down a bit."

That seemed to help, "yes, he's still a pup," Yoongi puffed up his chest a bit, "I'll protect him; he's so pretty. Some stupid Alpha might think he's an Omega and try and take advantage of him."

It made Jin smile; Yoongi didn't often show his Alpha side. He preferred to be the soft, sweet Alpha, and Jin loved that about him. But he could be the hard Alpha when he needed to be to protect the people he cared about. He's done it for Jin and Yoonji plenty of times. "That's my Alpha bestie; now let's meet your Alpha."

They made their way to the auditorium where they were supposed to meet Yoonji and Jimin; she had texted them to let them know they were waiting for coffee. She was whispering with Jimin, and both of their scents were off; Jimin's coffee scent was bitter, and her caramel scent smelled burnt. "What's wrong."

Yoonji rolled her eyes, "while I was getting our coffee, Jimin was getting us seats, and a stupid Alpha wouldn't take no for an answer. He didn't believe that our pretty Jimin here was an Alpha, even with his scent."

Jimin was grumbling and pouting, not helping his Alpha stance, but it was cute. Yoongi smiled a bit, "I got hit on yesterday, and it took me like half an hour to finally convince the idiot that I was an Alpha."

The younger Alpha looked up at Yoongi with big eyes, but he was smiling, "How did you do it?"

"I told him, want me to show you my knot?" Yoongi chuckled slightly when Jimin choked, "It seemed to work, although he didn't seem to think it was as funny as I did. But he left me alone, called me a fag but left me alone all the same."

Jimin frowned a bit, "he shouldn't have called you that. He was hitting on you, and then when he got your subgender wrong, you were the fag?" He looked so sad, "I'm sorry he called you that; you didn't deserve that."

He might as well tell him now; getting it out of the way is better. Yoongi took a deep breath, "well, it's not like he was exactly wrong in his assessment. I do swing that way, so it didn't exactly bother me. If that bothers you, I'll understand if you don't want to be friends. No harm, I won't be offended; most don't want to be."

It would hurt since Yoongi was pretty sure his Alpha was already slightly in love with Jimin's Alpha. But he'd get over it at some point; he didn't expect the younger to reach over and squeeze his hand. "Hey, it's okay." The younger's scent was getting sweeter, and the coffee was becoming more like one of those sugar bombs that Starbucks pushes versus the typical coffee scent. It was nice, addicting. "I don't mind at all."

"While this is nice and all, I don't want to hear about where my brother's knot does or does not go, and if we don't hurry, we won't get seats." Leave it to Yoonji to ruin a sweet moment, Yoongi groaned to himself. But he got up all the same with everyone, even if he was bright red.

They made their way into the auditorium and found seats towards the back. Yoongi's social anxiety made it impossible to sit up front, and Jin was okay with that. They settled in for a very long lecture before they could leave to sign up for their classes.

An hour later, Yoongi's head found Jin's shoulder, and he snored softly. Jimin looked over and giggled, "does he do that often?"

Jin sighed, "It's my scent; it tends to put people to sleep when they are comfortable around me, and he's already a sleepyhead."

Jimin perked up a bit, "I wonder if my scent will wake him up a bit?" The younger Alpha leaned over a bit, "do you think he'll mind?"

No, no, he wouldn't. He'd be hella embarrassed but would love waking up to Jimin's scent on him. So Jin smiled; "by all means, if you can get the sleepyhead up and keep him awake, then do it."

The Alpha reached over very slowly and carefully, and with so much care, he shifted the older Alpha over from Jin's shoulder to his own. Yoongi let out a soft whine but soon snuggled into Jimin. He rubbed his face into Jimin's scent gland and sighed happily before settling in comfortingly.

Jimin looked surprised by what Yoongi did, but a small smile took over his face, and he looked a little pleased and smug. So Jin decided not to tease him. It took Yoongi about twenty or so minutes before he started to stir; it was slow at first. Then he froze, his cat-like eyes wide, before sitting up straight and looking at Jin. "Welcome back, you missed a lot. Thankfully, Yoonji likes to take notes."

Yoongi looked at his sister, who was feverishly typing away on her laptop as the speaker was talking. Ignoring everything around her, she hadn't even noticed that her brother had nodded off. Jin gave him a smile, and Yoongi just glared back. "Was your nap nice? Sorry, we moved you. We figured my scent would help wake you up since it's coffee. I hope that's okay?"

He turned to look at Jimin, and Jin wanted to laugh at him so badly because Yoongi's poor ears were so red. But he was trying his hardest not to act like he wasn't embarrassed. "N-No, it's fine, thank you so much, Jimin. I appreciate it; when I'm around Jin too much, I tend to fall asleep. His scent is home to me, and I like naps, so it's a bad combo."

The cutest grin took over Jimin's face, one that was so big it made his eyes disappear. Jin was for sure in love with the little mochi. He wanted to pinch those cheeks so hard. "Well, feel free to use my scent whenever you need to wake up. Think of me as your personal caffeine booster, the anti-naptime to your Jin."

Yup, they were for sure keeping him. Jin was going to say something, but his phone started to vibrate in his pocket. Only a few people had his number, most of whom were in this room. "Excuse me, I have to take this. It might be something with Kook."