heat ➝ jjk;kth

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note: this is my first werewolf story ever. I've never wrote anything like this before, so apologies for any mistakes

Taehyung giggled as he played around in the grass with the pups. He always did this. Going outside and rolling around in the grass with the pups.. ah, he loved it. It always helped him calm down. He tried to take his mind off things, and, he succeeded. 

After a while of playing with the cute pups, Taehyung shook his head and returned back to his human form. Now, for an omega, he didn't look like that 'cutesy, innocent, sweet and loving" kind. You could actually mistake him for a beta if you never met him before.

Taehyung happily skipped over to talk to a few of his friends; Jimin and Yoongi. They were a couple, and sometimes, Taehyung felt like the third wheel. But hey, he didn't really care. As long as he had friends, he didn't care. Taehyung saw the pack's leader and his friends sitting on a bench. Honestly, Taehyung really admired Jungkook; the pack leader. He really inspired him, because he was only 20 and was the pack's leader.

It's not like Taehyung was an obsessed fanboy or anything, no. But whenever he saw Jungkook he would smile at him and Jungkook would smile back, but Jungkook's smile would always be more cold and seemed forced.

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Honestly, Taehyung felt like he was going crazy. He was clawing at his pillow because of the constant lust that lingered in his head. He couldn't believe it. He was in heat, again. He hated this period of time in his life. It occurred every year, yet Taehyung still wasn't used to it.

Jimin walked into Taehyung's room and let out a breathy snicker. "Heat?" Jimin asked, already knowing the answer.

"Heat." Taehyung replied with a groan.

Jimin felt bad for the boy, but it was still funny. He always had Yoongi to help him calm down his heat, but for Taehyung, oh boy. It must be so painful.

"Well, good luck." Jimin laughed and left the room, leaving Taehyung to fight his urge of literally humping the bed.

Taehyung tried everything he could to calm his heat. But it didn't help, at all. What he needed was another person. So, without a warning, he decided to go to his friend's party. Basically, a few days ago, his friend Jin told them about a party he was hosting via text message. In fact, Taehyung never went to one before. He had no idea what they were like, but he heard alcohol helped you calm down your heat. There was bound to be tons of alcohol at the party, he guessed. Grabbing his shoes, he put them on and sped out of his and Jimin's shared apartment. It was very cold, and grey. Taehyung liked this type of weather, especially because it looked like it was about to snow. It was around 9-10pm ish, Taehyung finally found himself at Jin's enormous house. He didn't tell Jimin he left, but he figured Jimin must have realised he was gone. But hey! Taehyung was an adult, he didn't need anyone to tell him where to go or anything. The only thing he was scared of was the chance of him possibly getting a mate accidentally. Because, if you fuck/have sex with another person that makes you their mate. It's very hard to unlink yourself from your mate. You'd have to either die, or kill them. Yeah, and you can go to jail for that. So many people don't prefer either of those options and learn to live with their mate.

Most of the time, people aren't stupid. They don't get drunk and let their horny selves take over. Well, we'll see what happens to Taehyung.

Taehyung knocked on the door and was greeted by Jin, who was holding a red plastic cup in his hand. "Taehyung! I wasn't expecting you here?" Jin said, his last sentence coming out like a question. Taehyung let out a faint chuckle and nodded. "Well, I came." He nodded, his nose and cheeks tinted red from the cold air. Jin happily let Taehyung in. The stench of alcohol filled the air, it was somewhat gross. Taehyung was very surprised to see Jungkook, the pack's leader, at this particular party. With a sigh, Taehyung shrugged off any suspicions as to why Jungkook was here and walked over to the small bar that was set up at the kitchen. He sat down on a stool and smiled at Namjoon, who was giving out drinks.

"Mm, hey Joonie." Taehyung hummed as he played with the sleeves of his sweater, that were slightly covering his hands; appearing to be sweaterpaws. Namjoon laughed a little, "Tae, what are you doing here? You're too innocent!" He joked and poured Taehyung some vodka, sliding it across the smooth counter. Taehyung picked it up with two fingers and drank the full shot in one go. "Ah. Just.. bored." Taehyung smiled and nodded, pouring himself some more vodka. Namjoon was fine with it, honestly. He knew Taehyung and they were friends, good ones. Whenever Tae was feeling down, he would go to Namjoon for support--and vice versa.