omega (✔️)

[77]

[77]

[Jimin]

Guilt had begun to reside within me. After Taehyung had driven off, I had realized all the things that I've done to hurt him.

I hugged Jungkook.

I kissed Jungkook.

I love(d) Jungkook.

All while playing a façade of happiness with Taehyung.

I played with Taehyung.

I lied to Taehyung.

I cheated on Taehyung.

I swam my fingers through my hair stressfully, the feeling only getting stronger and darker. Jungkook was beside me on the floor, sitting on the brick porch of Jin's bar, "I'm awful.. I'm just disgusting."

I shook my head at my actions. I didn't even realize what I was doing was wrong because everything that Jungkook and I were doing felt so natural.

"You're not." Replied Jungkook with low, monotonous voice.

"I am," I shook my head and my hand that was fondling my scalp fell to my lap, "I can't believe I did that to him.."

"Do what?" Jungkook asked and I looked at him, his gaze far off into the dark sky, "Love me?"

I shook my head profusely and waved my head around, "O-Of course not!"

His side-profile was so perfect that I had almost gotten lost in my admiration of him. I shook my head to rid my mind of these thoughts. I just lost my best friend and the one of the first person who loved me for me and I'm thinking about Jungkook?

"Don't blame yourself. You have your life and he has his." He explained and turned to look at me with a somber expression, "You decided to love me and you can't be sorry for it. There are plenty of fish in the sea,"

I nodded faintly at his words, agreeing with part of it and disagreeing with the other.

"And besides, it's not like you killed him or something."

[Hoseok]

"Is it crack? Is that what you smoke? You smoke crack?" Yoongi asked me with his arms crossed and I just laughed loudly with the tickets in my right hand, secretly knowing on the inside he's jumping up and down, "How much did they cost? The tickets?"

I shook my head and held his hand tightly in mine, giggling happily at his flustered expression, "It doesn't matter, babe, we've gotta go or we'll be late!"

I pulled him out of his room and we went down the stairs to be stopped by a shrill, harsh voice, "Yoongi? Where are you going?"

We both stopped to see Yoongi's grandmother standing at the top stair with a frown on her face as she was being supported by her black cane.

"Hobi, bought tickets to a basketball game for me," Yoongi replied while taking his phone out of his pocket, "I'll call you when we get there."

The small, prune-like lady just scoffed, "Back in my day, we didn't have those stupid electronics."

My eyes widened and my face went back into my neck at the situation. Yoongi face remained nonchalant, "Well back in your day, you guys didn't have life alert either, so I guess we're both unlucky."

I gasped and my mouth gasped open, my hand subconsciously going up to slap Yoongi on the shoulder playfully, "Dude!"

Yoongi and his grandmother just stared at each other before his grandmother burst out into laughter and Yoongi did the same, confusing me greatly.

Yoongi wiped a small tear from the corner of his eye and waved to his grandmother, "Bye, halmoni, I love you,"

"I love you too, my cub," she smiled and walked off somewhere, the sound of her cane slowly getting quieter and quieter.

Yoongi proceeded to walk down the stairs with a large grin on his face, chuckling under his breath when he remembered the situation that happened just a few seconds ago. All I knew about Yoongi's grandmother is that she married into the Min family out of love, not business. Her pure omega blood that ran through her veins gave Yoongi an omega mother and Yoongi - although an alpha - most definitely has some of that blood within him.

I smiled. He's so special and unique. I love it.

I grabbed his hand once again and we headed to his car, love bubbling from my heart.

[later]

"God," Yoongi stared exasperatedly and out of breath, "even the VIP line was crazy."

I nodded, cringing in disgust at all of the smells that mixed together in a bodily vapor, "Sorry, I couldn't get VVVIP tickets."

Yoongi looked at me with a small smile, "At least I was with you and not by myself, I would've murdered someone,"

I chuckled at his attempt to cheer me up which was somewhat successful, "Me too. Oh! I think those are our seats over there!"

I pointed towards section 2 and immediately began to run there since the game would be starting in just a few minutes. Yoongi followed behind, slowly but surely, and my guess was right, our seats were indeed here. I sat down in seat 25 and Yoongi sat down in seat 26 right next to me. He smiled as he looked at the basketball court with a gleam in his eye. Happiness flourished in my heart and I couldn't stop grinning.

If Yoongi's happy, then so am I.

The music that cues whenever the game is supposed to start began playing and Yoongi accidentally let out a small squeak.

Cute.

I didn't really know or enjoy basketball, but watching 7 foot men throwing a ball into a white net was somewhat entertaining. After about 30 minutes of just watching that, it was half time.
 
On the big screen placed for everyone to see, there was a heart and two people were inside it, the words "kiss cam" written on the top left corner. I pulled on Yoongi's shirt in amusement, "Look, Yoongi! Look!"

A couple, two teens in their adolescent age, gave each other a small peck and immediately pulled away with flushed cheeks. I laughed at the innocence they kiss held, "Cute..!"
 
Then there was a elderly couple, their hair white and skin wrinkled, who gave each other a shaky, loving kiss that warmed my heart. I hope that's Yoongi and I when we get older.
 
Then I was on the screen, but not with Yoongi.

I looked to my left to see a girl who looked at me with the same mortified expression. We were on that big screen and were expected to kiss.

"I'm s—" I began to say, waving my hands towards both her and the camera above us but my chin was taken by a cold hand and a pair of warm lips were suddenly on mine. My eyes were wide open to see Yoongi's staring right into mine as our kiss deepened. We continued to just stare at each other in the kiss, until he let go of my chin and pulled back, crossing his arms as if nothing had happened while I sat there with a red face and a racing heart.
  
[author's notes]
  
Sorry for the filler chapter but I gave a legitimate question.
  
Who do you think should top?
 
Yoongi or Hobi?
 
I personally have no preference so I'll base my decision of the Sope ship to you guys.
 
And please go check out my new book "my love for you". If you guys like angst and some thrill then it's definitely the book for you. It's strictly Jikook and I don't touch any other ships in that particular book since it's going to be fairly short, maybe 10-15 chapters.

Wayyyy smaller than this one haha

Have a good day!