They shouldn't have ever met.
The most powerful young alpha in the werewolf world Jungkook has made a bet with his best friend, that he will become an omega for a month, get behind the walls of the famous omega academy and land himself a one night s...
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"Stay... don't leave me," Jungkook was sitting on the floor swallowing the tears, kissing Jimin's frozen knuckles, each second scary as he would wish to run away, never see his mate leaving, live forever in a self created fairy tale that his Jimin is still alive, never find out. The opened mating mark was slowly bleeding and he caressed over it unable to grasp he was so helpless in front of death.
Please, don't go, don't take him from me... he was begging washing the tears off with his sleeve, fortunately Jodit was completely quiet. The clock was ticking, each movement of the clock arm seemed too heavy.
Jimin's body trembled by itself and Jungkook moved up squeezing his hand almost stopping to breath.
"It's starting," muttered Jodit filling his soul with pure fear.
No... not my Jimin... please... wake up.
There was some rumor in the corridor he barely registered, someone was yelling, the door to Jodit's room banged open.
"It says alpha free zone on the main gate! So how come every big headed royal alpha is walking in here freely!" The same woman was complaining when Jungkook turned his blurry cried out vision towards the door. Jodit gasped as three people entered the room, that yelling foundation worker, a very pale, but blushing Tae and Yoongi.
"How's Jimin? Speak!" Yoongi let go off Tae's hand running to them.
"Almost gone," Jungkook couldn't recognize his own gaze.
"You, you should have helped!" Yoongi yelled at Jodit who sighed again.
"It's programmed to resist 45 million units of a-gen," whispered Jungkook when his chin was trembling so hard he had trouble speaking.
"So, what are we waiting for, wake him up," Yoongi looked at Jodit.
"But?" Jungkook's mind was too worn out to process.
"He always sucked at maths," Yoongi sighed looking over Jimin to suddenly dig his claws into his thigh.
"What are you doing!" Yelled Jungkook but Jimin gasped, his eyes turned to red raising open.
"Jimin we need you," Yoongi was staying calm guiding his friend's hand onto the band. "You pull with us, Jungkook we don't have the whole day."
"But... ah... thirty plus eleven plus eight, that's over forty five, right?"
The gaze his friend sent him was enough for him to stop asking stupid questions, so he placed his claws on the band. Jimin clenched his teeth trying to resist against the pain.
"On three," said Yoongi. "One, two, three."
They pulled, Jimin's grip the weakest, but Jungkook closed his palm on his mate's keeping it in place, the band moved a few of the tentacles let go. Jimin yelled, his eyes raised widely open and his grip around the band tightened they pulled more, the power so strong Jungkook was shocked by the force that small device could withstand.
