Our Happiness Was Planned

This Isn't By Chance

Jimin wakes up on a normal Monday morning, a bit too late to take a shower before his vocal lessons but not too late to eat breakfast, thankfully. So after running a brush through his blonde hair, he puts on some jeans and throws a shirt over his bare torso as he shuffles to the kitchen, greeting Jungkook and Taehyung on the way.

Jungkook is on the couch holding a trembling Taehyung in his lap, and, being as tired as he is, Jimin doesn't take full notice of the scene until he's had a cup of coffee and is eating a piece of toast. He stops mid-chew to question his dongsaengs.

“Uh, Jungkookie...” he tilts his head to the side, “are you knotting Taehyung?”

“Yeah. His heat came this morning and hit him hard.” Jungkook chuckles darkly, a certain glint in his eyes, and the omega in his lap whines softly in the back of his throat.

“Ah.” Jimin rubs the back of his neck and laughs nervously. He knows exactly why Jungkook is chuckling like that. “Well, I gotta go to my vocal lessons. I'll see you guys later.”

“Alright, hyung. Have fun.” Jungkook waves Jimin goodbye as the older slips into his shoes and walks out the door, panic rising steadily in his chest. He'd heard a rumor as a teenager that if two or more omegas live together for long enough, their heats will eventually sync up and happen at the same time. Jimin had thought that was ridiculous, until he started living with a group of six other hybrids, two of which were also omegas. It had taken about a year and a half of living together and constantly being around each other for their monthly heats to start happening within the same week, and then another six months for them to start within a day or two of each other.

After that, it had really been only a matter of time until they started getting their heats within a few hours of each other. Which means if Taehyung is in heat now, Jimin could get his at literally any moment.

As Jimin is walking through the studio door, his phone buzzes with a text from Seokjin, the group's third omega.

Jinnie-Hyung: Jiminie, I feel my heat coming on but I won't be home until this afternoon. Have you gotten yours? What about Taehyung?

Jiminie: No hyung not yet, but I think it'll be soon. Taehyung got his early this morning. I'm going to my vocal lesson now though but I'm worried~

Jinnie-Hyung: Okay. Take care of yourself yeah? Don't be worried! Our alphas will take care of us!

Jiminie: I know, hyung. Thank you! You too ^^;

Jimin pockets his phone as he greets his vocal coach, who is very well aware of BTS's hybrid status and is a beta, so he won't have to worry about an angry alpha (Namjoon, Hoseok, Yoongi, or Jungkook) coming after him for scenting one of their omegas. The two greet each other with a bow and move to their respective places on the opposite sides of the room as Jimin does his vocal warmups.

The singer easily moves through his lessons and coaching for about an hour until he starts feeling a tingling in his lower stomach and a dull ache in his muscles. “Oh no not now...” he murmurs under his breath. Determined to finish his lesson so he can be better prepared for their comeback, he pushes all other thoughts from his mind as he works to get closer to hitting the high notes for his solo track.

He begins to sweat and feel slick trickling down his thighs, and he clenches his fists at his sides to keep from touching himself, feeling the heat slowly burning through his veins. The vocal coach acts calmly and trains a couple of fans to blow on Jimin on full blast, and it helps for most of the rest of his three-hour session. The only other hindrance is how aroused he starts to feel, and he instantly regrets wearing jeans as his sensitive hardening cock rubs against the rough fabric.