[13]
[Jimin]
My jaw was clenched tightly as I sat on the bathroom floor, leaning my head on the door, collecting my thoughts.
Why did I do that?
I began to remember how his black pupils dilated once they saw me, how his cold breath fanned my face, and his strong arms held me against the wall.
Everything about him was just.. perfect. It's a little insane if you think about it, I met this alpha just last night and I can't get him out of my head. I ran my fingers through my hair, massaging my scalp.
Fuck. This is confusing.
I decided to not make everyone wait for too long and stood up, exiting the bathroom after I flushed the imaginary waste and washed my hands.
I opened the door to see Jungkook leaning against the wall, his arms crossed and his eyes focused on me. I sharply inhaled at his strong gaze, "J-Jungkook. H-Hi."
"Hi." Jungkook replied with a low voice, this awkwardness making me feel some kinda way, "Shall we get going?"
I nodded and my heart rate picked up even faster as each second passed by. Now that I know Alpha's can hear heartbeats, this just became even more awkward. Shit.
Jungkook took the lead and walked in front of me, which made me inwardly thank Luna that we didn't have to look at each other directly anymore.
The walk back was extremely silent, the only noise being the heels of our shoes meeting the floor. Actually, the silence was calming, way better than actually having to talk or say something because I know that I'll fuck it ALL up.
"So, Jimin, do you have any particular occupation?"
Oh wow. He fuckin read my mind.
"No, not particularly, still looking." I replied generally, not wanting to expose too much of my background.
"How do you know Taehyung?" He inquired with a monotonous voice, his wide shoulders oozing dominance and ultimate power.
"Taehyung and I are childhood friends, we've known each other for years." I reply smoothly, trying REALLY hard not to fuck everything up like I always do.
He hummed in response and didn't ask any more questions, which made me relax a little bit.
"And they're back!" Exclaimed Hoseok from his seat with open arms and a heart shaped smile on his face.
A small grin spread on my face and I sat down next to Taehyung, happy that I'm now safe.
"Yeah, yeah, Hoseok," said Jungkook as he sat down in his seat at the end of he table, putting the black napkin in his lap neatly, which immediately made me snatch my napkin from the table and throw it down on my lap.
"How was your little trip?" Taehyung asked with a polite smile on his face.
I half smiled, "Just a normal trip to the bathroom,"
He hummed in response and continued his mundane talk with Hoseok.
I kept quiet and just smiled whenever someone would look at me, not wanting to be rude, but also not wanting to start any conversation. I focused my eyes on the very beautiful table cloth that seemed like it was hand stitched by Athena herself.
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Fanfiction[COMPLETED] [JIKOOK] [SOPE] [NAMJIN] [omegaverse] "I hate you so much." Jimin spat as he stared at the taller alpha that could easily rip out his throat in a second or two. "The feelings are mutual, you omega trash." Jungkook retorted with an unden...
