MARSHMALLOW / NAMJIN FF ✓

17 🐺

It looks like he has dump the whole bottle of concealer to cover the goddamn hickies his alpha has left on him last night.

"What happened to you?" Jungkook asked, eyeing him who was clad in a white turtleneck and with a sickening amount of concealer.

Seokjin nervously ran his tongue over his drying lips, feeling like he had cake on his face with all that concealer to hide those darn bruises.

"Nothing, just wanted to do some makeup." He shrugged casually, but deep down, he felt a pang of guilt for lying to his best friend.

He had no other choice but to lie. If he told Jungkook about last night's incident, he would also have to spill the beans about Jimin, and that's the last thing he wanted right now.

And there was no way Jungkook would ever accept that the Alpha had suddenly taken an interest in him and started leaving hickies.

Luckily, it being winter saved him from having to lie about wearing the turtleneck.

Throughout this whole time, Seokjin couldn't get Namjoon out of his head. It seemed like last night was the most amazing night he had ever experienced, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of shame about it.

And the reason was just that - Seokjin wanted the touch out of love and affection, not out of craving and lust. He yearned for a connection that went beyond physical desire.

But will he stop the Alpha if he wants to do the same thing again? The answer was a definite No. And that's what was making him feel embarrassed.

"I was wondering," Jungkook stated as he sipped on his cocktail, dragging Seokjin out of his daydreaming about the Alpha.

"What are you gonna do in your heat? Now that you've an Alpha would you spend it with him?" Jungkook asked like it was the mystery he has to solve to get some higher position in some fucking crime sloving agency.

Seokjin gave him a look like he couldn't believe what he just heard. It was as if Jungkook had said the most ridiculous thing ever.

"What? Don't give me that look." Jungkook whined, rolling his eyes in response.

"First of all shut your filthy mouth, we are in a university cafe." Jin said, gritting his teeth.

"And no bitch, I'm still taking my suppressants!" Seokjin whispered , scolding Jungkook for even thinking such a thing.

"Does he know?" Jungkook asked, his face showing no judgement whatsoever.

"Umm, No." Seokjin bit his lip.

"I haven't really thought about it. Would he be mad or happy?" He asked as he thought of it just now.

"If I were him, I'd be freaking mad, like really mad, for missing out on such a golden chance of fucking an omega like you. But in his case, I think he would appreciate it," Jungkook said, shrugging his shoulders.

"You've always been a bitch. " Seokjin said, slapping his hands in disgust.

"I think I would've lost my virginity years ago if you would've been an Alpha , thank god you're not." Seokjin relieved a sigh like he was really fucking happy.  

"Haha, you're not wrong babe," Jungkook snickered, agreeing with a playful tone.

When he heard Jungkook calling him "babe," Seokjin couldn't help but think of the nickname Namjoon call him with.

"He calls me mallow," Seokjin murmured in a hushed whisper, cheeks turning pink. Jungkook was so shocked that the cocktail in his mouth splashed out.

"What? He calls you what now?" Jungkook asked, his eyes widening as if he had just seen a ghost or something.