Bitter RIVALS, Fated MATES

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𝑱𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒌𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒔 𝑷𝑶𝑽
 
The sound of the bell ringing in the hallway of Bangtan Seoul University echoed, I shoved my books into my locker when Jung Hoseok or Hobi hyung my best friend whispered to my ears " Bro y/n on your left, and I turned my head as fast as I can that I was sure I heard a cracked sound
if you guys don't know who y/n is, it's my long time crush, I mean she is the most perfect and beautiful omega in the whole wide world, anyone can see she is the most favorite one by the moon goddess.

I mean her brown goldish hair held a unique scent that can make any alpha howl, her lovely eyes feels like it holds the universe inside (A/n: Umm are you sure kook? I mean have u seen ur eyes? But oh well)

And her features oh moon goddess i can't even explain but the thing I love most is her lovely rosy pheromones Gosh....... She's something you can't look away from.

While I was admiring my y/n, my smile then dropped when I realized who she was talking to.

I slammed my locker door shut, the sound echoing through the halls, catching the attention of a few students nearby. My eyes grow dark blue and I can feel some of my pheromones spreading, though it's just a little bit true bloods pheromones are strong to those who aren't alphas or betas. I felt hobi hyung walk away slowly and I'm happy since hyung is an omega, I don't know what might happened.

The more I grew angry the more the air thickened and students are already chattering and whispering to themselves knowing something was about to get down.

And there he was my rival, the person I hate the most in the world ( A/n: not for long though 🤭)

𝘒𝘐𝘔 𝘛𝘈𝘌𝘏𝘠𝘜𝘕𝘎

𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥.
𝘛𝘢𝘦𝘩𝘺𝘶𝘯𝘨'𝘴  smug face was greeting me while walking at my direction oh if I could punch that smug of his face but calm down jungkook it's not worth it I inhaled and try to calm myself down but I guess seeing his face up close makes it harder then ever like get out of my face man, you look ugly af (A/n: Right😏)

"Hey Jeon" his voice drip with condescension. "Surprise you showed up. I thought you'd be too scared knowing how much your scared of me.

I scoffed the reply "  please who would be scared of the definition of a coward? " I shot back, my voice calm but with a mocked tone. "I didn't know being a coward and childish is a trait of an alpha, a true blood no less, I'm pretty sure your the one scared of me, I mean you can run away yk? I don't judge.

A murmur rippled through the crowd that had now gathered around us. It was like this whenever we are bickering, people were drawn to chaos. I guess they were just waiting how long this fight will last this time.

Taehyung's eyes darkened, it's now rogue red and some of his pheromones on the air as his anger flared. He stepped closer, his broad shoulders nearly brushed against mine with his face closer.

You know? You got a big mouth for a person who will always be in second place, your second on academic, second on popularity,your second on y/na love heck she may not even look at you or know. I grited my teeth, I want to ignore but my pride and wolf won't let me, JK my wolf keeps yelling to just punch him here and there. I was almost calm but when He said the next thing. Your the definition of second, no wonder your mom left you after all who wants a second place son?

That was it. That was the final straw.

I shoved him, hard. He stumbled back a step, and that was it. The breaking point not just him but me

𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒅 𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝑷𝑶𝑽:

The tension in the hallway reached its peak as Jungkook lunged at Taehyung, fists clenched and teeth bared. The air around them thickened with the undeniable power of two true-blood alphas, their pheromones clashing like an invisible storm. Students backed away quickly, some covering their noses to shield themselves from the overwhelming intensity.

Taehyung didn’t hesitate; he caught Jungkook’s fist mid-air and smirked, his red eyes glowing like embers. “Is that all you’ve got, Jeon?” he taunted, twisting Jungkook’s arm just enough to provoke him further.

Jungkook growled, his wolf screaming for dominance. He shoved Taehyung again, this time sending him crashing into a nearby locker with a loud clang. “Don’t you dare talk about my mom!” Jungkook snarled, his voice trembling with a mix of rage and hurt.

Taehyung wiped a trickle of blood from his lip and laughed darkly. “Touched a nerve, huh? That’s what second-place losers do they get emotional.” He launched himself at Jungkook, tackling him to the ground.

The crowd gasped as the two alphas wrestled on the floor, exchanging punches and growls. Jungkook managed to flip Taehyung over, pinning him down, but Taehyung kneed him in the side, forcing him to release his grip. They stood again, circling each other like predators ready to pounce.

“You’re pathetic, Taehyung,” Jungkook spat, wiping blood from his mouth. “Hiding behind cheap shots and that smug face of yours.”

“And you’re predictable,” Taehyung shot back. “Always trying to prove yourself because deep down, you know you’ll never be enough.”

They clashed again, their movements a blur of strength and fury. Lockers dented under the force of their blows, and the floor shook with each heavy impact. Students whispered nervously, some pulling out their phones to record the chaos.

Meanwhile, Y/N stood at the edge of the crowd, her expression calm and composed. But inside, she was screaming. Oh my gosh, look how close they are!!. This is better than any K-drama! she thought, biting her lip to suppress a grin.

Her best friend nudged her playfully. “You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” they whispered.

Y/N’s eyes sparkled mischievously. “What? No. I’m just... worried about them.”

Her best friend rolled their eyes. “Sure, and I’m the Moon Goddess.”

As the fight intensified, Jungkook managed to land a solid punch on Taehyung’s jaw, sending him stumbling back. But Taehyung retaliated with a brutal uppercut that made Jungkook stagger. Blood dripped from both of them now, their breaths heavy but their determination unwavering.

“Enough!”

A commanding voice boomed through the hallway, silencing the crowd instantly. Professor Kim Seokjin, the head of the university’s Alpha Relations Department, strode into the scene with an aura so powerful it momentarily suppressed the alphas’ pheromones.

“What in the Moon Goddess’ name is going on here?” Seokjin demanded, his sharp gaze darting between Jungkook and Taehyung.

Both alphas froze, their wolves instinctively cowering under Seokjin’s authority. Jungkook wiped his face, glaring at Taehyung but staying silent. Taehyung crossed his arms, his jaw tight but his eyes no longer glowing.

“Do you two think this is how true-blood alphas should behave? Brawling in the hallway like feral pups?” Seokjin scolded, his voice dripping with disappointment. “You’re both coming to my office now.”

The crowd began to disperse reluctantly, murmuring about the fight. As Y/N walked away with her best friend, she couldn’t help but glance back at the two alphas, her heart racing.

Her best friend smirked. “You’re fangirling so hard right now.”

“Shut up,” Y/N muttered, her cheeks turning pink. But she couldn’t wipe the small, satisfied smile off her face.

As Seokjin led the sulking alphas away, he muttered to himself, “I swear, these two are worse than toddlers. And they wonder why omegas think alphas are immature.”

Meanwhile, deep in the recesses of their minds, both Jungkook and Taehyung were replaying the fight not out of regret, but because, for some inexplicable reason, it felt oddly... thrilling.