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[jimin]

"hi mom," i started, calling my mother on the phone, "i'm okay, but i have a question...."

"no! i don't have a mate yet."

"i was just wondering about omega suppressants."

"because i'm in heat but i have school."

"okay, i'll see you later then."

"yes, i love you too."

"okay, bye." i finished, hanging up my phone and hitting my head against the wall, 'how in the world am i supposed to go out there without getting knotted...' i thought to myself before another thought came to my head, 'an alpha won't mess with a marked omega, and everyone thinks he marked me..." i giggled at the thought before getting up.

•t.s•

"so, when are you and jungkook going to visit me and your father again jiminie?" my mother asked while watching the road.

"i was thinking christmas, we have three weeks off if i'm right." i replied, watching him drive.

"that's so far away jimin, you know, your father and i aren't getting any younger."

"i know mom-"

"pick a mate already." he sputtered out, my eyes went wide.

"w-what? mom, i'm 15."

"it's never to bad to start early sweetie." he stated, "you know, your father and i met when we were at that school."

"i know mom, give it time, i'll find a mate eventually."

"just don't wait until you're my age." he finished, laughing.

i giggled slightly as we pulled up to the doctors office.

i got out of the car and walked with my mother into the doctor's office.

she was a beta with blonde hair and brown eyes.

we sat in the waiting room, awaiting my name to be called.

i looked around the waiting room, stopping at a familiar face, jungkook was sitting across the room holding his arm while that guy was with him on his phone.

i watched him put the receiver to his ear before i felt a buzz in my pocket, i picked my phone to see an unknown number.

i carefully pressed the green button while still looking at the pair.

"hello...?" i asked quietly.

"hi park jimin." his familiar voice replied, it was weird watching his lips move at the same time his voice was coming from the phone.

"oh hi."

"i just wanted to let you know that we brought jungkook to his doctor."

"i know, i can see you." i replied, his eyes shot up and locked with mine, my pheromones were spiking now.

i hung up the phone and looked over to my mother. "mom?"

"what is it?" he asked.

"kookie's here." i said quietly, he looked past my shoulder and noticed the two boys making their way over.

there was one seat beside me, and one seat on the other side of my mom.

"what happenened kookie?" i asked.

"we were playing around and something cracked." he said looking down, before taking a seat next to my mother, he sat next to me and looked at my phone, i was playing phone games to pass the time.

"really?" he asked, chuckling.

"what? i like candy crush." i replied giggling.

"hey, park jimin." he started softly, "i just wanted to say that you smell really, really good right now."

i then remembered the reason i was here and began to internally panic.

"o-oh uh thanks." i replied horrified of what could happen.

"park jimin!" a nurse called out, i stood up and began following her, stopping to turn back and look at him. his eyes still watched me as i followed the nurse to the office.

"hello jimin, what can i do for you?" she asked, smiling.

"i need heat suppressants." i replied shyly.

"are you sure? suppressants can ruin your insides jimin, you also have a chance of birth defects or premature death in your offspring."

"oh..." i replied trailing off, i didn't think about that.

"how about i give you a prescription for birth control?"

"birth control? but i'm not sexually active."

"well the birth control will hide the scent of your heat instead of suppressing it." she explained, i nodded.

she let me go with the prescription paper saying what i needed.

i walked back into the waiting room to see him sitting by himself.

i looked at my phone, a text from jungkook; hi, mom is taking me to a specialty clinic because i have a broken arm, yoongi will take you back to your dorm.

i sighed before looking over at the minty haired boy, yoongi.

the name rolled off my tongue nicely as he stood up.

"ready park ji-"

"just jimin." i replied smiling, my pheromones probably told him how nervous and scared i was.

"o-oh sorry." he replied, "anyway, we should get you home."

"right." i replied awkwardly before following him to the prescription counter.

•t.s•

"thank you yoongi." i said quietly, we were outside my dorm in the dark.

"y-you know my name?" he asked, a small smile painting his face, i nodded and flashed a shy smile in return.

i felt his arms pull me into an embrace, i inhaled into his chest, his scent sent shivers down my spine.

we just stood there for minutes that felt like hours, but were amazing. after we pulled away, we just looked at eachother.

"i'll see you around, jimin."

he said, before hopping down the steps and onto the main sidewalk.

"bye," i said quietly, though my voice was a whisper. "yoongi."

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