A music class project is due and as cliche as it seems, you get the best and worst possible partners for said project. The best being your friend, Taehyung, & the worst being one of the most difficult to deal with people you have ever met-Jung Hoseo...
So there's going to be a tiny smut-sual thingy? It's barely there! Don't read if you're not into that I guess?? ... but I mean,, IF YOURE NOT THEN YOU SHOULDNT BE READING THIS AT ALL THOUGH—- like srsly watchu doin here howd u stumble in here,, u shud stumble tfudge out rn 🤣🤣
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"So what you're saying is.. I basically almost died because of seeing him again?" You manage to say as you struggle to pick up the juice Jimin had brought you. He sees you unable to twist it open, so he does it for you. "How does that even work?"
"Simply put? Him being there was too sudden and overwhelming. It put your body into overdrive as well as into defense mode. Your body was no longer used to him and is now used to Jimin. When his body reacted and called out to yours, it put you in a frenzy. It repelled but still recognized him, so it got confused." Jin explained.
"So.. that's just going to happen now? Every time he's in the same room? I have a class with him now.." You mumble then glance at Jimin who hands you the drink. He has a concerned and distraught look in his eyes. It was expected, though.
You'd have to speak to him later.
"Actually, I—" Jin glanced at Jimin, then continued as he looked back at you. "I think that with repetitive slow exposure will get your body to at least not have an attack. It might still be a little confused and you may still feel nauseous."
"Does Yoongi have to sleep with him?" Jimin finally spoke, but his tone was fueled by anger.
"No, Jimin, he doesn't." Jin answered then glanced at the two of you. He let out a sigh, "Jimin, may I speak to Y/N alone for a second?"
Jimin nodded as he needed the air anyway. He walked out then closed the door behind him.
Right when Jimin left, Jin sat closer, "Y/N. I will admit this has never happened before, but Yoongi's mark is still on you and will always be on you. You'll never stop needing to go back to him. You know what that means, right?"
"That I'm seriously fucked?" You ask pathetically. "Jin.. I felt it.. he almost killed me today, yet my body still wanted him. I've seen our kind kill.. I don't know how he didn't.."
"You got lucky. Extremely lucky." Jin rubbed his forehead, "Y/N.. Jimin may also be angry because your body doesn't naturally react to him that way.. not the way it does with Yoongi. You're his only mate.. so it must be killing him right now to smell him on you."
"I know.. I know.." You mumble.
You think back to that night the two of you agreed to it. He had moved in almost a year and a half ago, and he had already known all about Yoongi. He had been there all throughout your periods of anger and sorrow. Jimin had been there for you. He made sure you were never alone, made sure you always had someone to talk to, made sure you never had the need to go through with giving up.
