Jimin × BTS oneshots

ʷʰeⁿ ʸou ˢee ᵐe; ʷʰeⁿ ʸou ᵗouᶜʰ ᵐe

when you see me; when you touch me

Authour: earthynamjoon

Retrieved from: Ao3

Words: 2473

Ship: Jimin×Jungkook×Jin

Summary:

jimin is a brat that his alphas can’t help but indulge.

or, jimin gets seokjin to eat him be(for)e breakfast.

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“i love wearing alpha’s clothes,” jimin coos almost to himself, pink cheeks puffing out with a smile, curling into the giant hoodie that swathed him. it reminds jungkook of the boy’s expression when they had met for the first time.

jimin had been even smaller, cheeks rounder. he was still in college with a part time job at the university library jungkook frequented with jin—whether or not how often they studied there had to do with watching a breathtaking omega shuffle around the shelves wouldn't be revealed until the third date. seokjin and jungkook were in different years, but bonded over their major. (as well as their taste in omegas, apparently).

one particular day, none of them remember which one, jimin was returning books to their shelves. pushing the cart, an adorable frown on his plush lips. jungkook was watching him, as always, with seokjin across from him. the tiny omega was trying to return a book to one of the higher shelves. he was standing on his toes and stretching to reach, but of course, he fell short— “listen, i asked them not to give me returning duties!” jimin had argued later on, denying the pretty blush across his cheeks, and the enthused expressions on the alphas faces— the pair couldn't help themselves. they approached jimin with soft, gentle smiles, so as not to frighten the cute thing.

“would you like some help?” seokjin had asked in the sweetest voice—

and the omega’s response was one jungkook wanted to tattoo across his chest, his full cheeks resembling peaches, amply sized lips falling open unconsciously. his almost feline-esque eyes were wide as they bounced between the two figures. something clicked into place with jungkook's alpha—and he would later discover the same thing had shifted within jimin and seokjin.

“alpha loves seeing you wear my clothes,” jungkook says, grinning before pulling his omega into his lap. they’d been asleep when their mate left for—“errands,” the note on the kitchen counter read—so they decided to spend the morning cuddling until seokjin got back.

jimin giggles before pushing his face into jungkook's neck. it’s silent for some time later. they’re content just being near each other, jungkook rubbing a warm hand up and down jimin’s back. the alpha’s strong, masculine scent surrounding him in every way.

“are you gonna fall asleep, jiminnie?” jungkook murmurs into his omega’s ear. he heard jimin’s breath even out and his entire body go lax. he smiled fondly.

jimin attempts a head shake with his face still resting against jungkook's neck. “nooo. kook-ah, don’t let me fall asleep! i want to scent jin-hyung as soon as he gets back!”

the alpha pondered over this for a few seconds before an idea popped into his mind. he moves his hands so they rested in the dips of jimin’s waist, gripping the abundant supply of fabric there.

“i promise i won’t let you fall asleep,” he replies mirthfully, pausing for dramatic effect, “because you’ll be laughing too hard!”

and suddenly, jungkook’s long fingers were digging into his sides, tickling his omega with little to no mercy. jimin gasped adorably. he immediately started giggling breathlessly.