My omega roommate

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I wake up feeling normal. I look over and see Yoongi sleeping. He's so cute. I move over and get next to him. I snuggle into his chest and bury my face in his neck. "You okay?" He asks. I nod. He feels my skin and then sighs. "Your heats over." He says. "Yeah I guess." I say sitting up. "Just in time for tour." He says. "Will you share a room with me?" I ask. I just want to cuddle with him all night. "Our manger already decided on room arrangements." He says.

I just feel the tears pour down my face. "But I guess if you want you can come to me and Hoseoks room if you get lonely." He says wiping my tears with his thumb. "Okay." I say trying to calm myself down. "You're a little devil you know." He says. "How?" I ask. "You're just a little devil during your heat." He says. "I'm sorry." I say getting sadder. I'm going to cry again. He sits up against the headboard and pulls me onto his lap. "You're Okay." He says rubbing behind my ear.

God that feels good. I close my eyes and enjoy the feeling. He stops and I whine. He starts doing it again and hum at the feeling. "You should really start packing." He says. "N-Not yet." I say. "I'll do this for a couple minutes but then you'll have to pack." He says. "Deal." I say. I rest my head on his shoulder as rubs that spot. "You like this a lot more than the other omegas." He says. I hum. We hear a knock on the door before Yoongi yells to come in.

"Oh so is Jimin done?" Jin asks. "Yeah." Yoongi says. He stops rubbing. "No." I whine. He starts rubbing it again. "Well our flights been changed." Jin says. "To when?" Yoongi asks. "Tonight, at 5." He says. "It's already 2." Yoongi says. "Yeah so hurry up." He says. "We're leaving in 1 hour and 30 minutes." Jin says. "Okay." Yoongi says. He closes the door. "You need to pack." He says stopping. "Just a little more." I say. "No, go pack." He says. I pout.

"It's not going to work." He says. I give him puppy dog eyes. He stands strong. "Please." I beg. "No." He says. "You're mean." I say. "I'll tell you what, you finish packing and I'll do it till we have to leave." He says. "Can I wear you're sweatshirt?" I ask. "No." He says. "Please." I say. I bury my face In his neck. "Please." I say softly. "Okay fine." He says. "Yay." I say standing up. I stand up and grab my suitcase. I put it on my bed as he stands up.

"I'll be in my room." He says. "You're going to leave me?" I ask sadly. "I'm going to my room and packing. You can join me once you're done." He says. "Can I at least have you're sweatshirt now?" I ask. He sighs before taking it off. He throws it to me then turns around and leaves. I put it on and start pulling my clothes out of my closet. I fold them and put them in my suitcase. Soon I have my suitcase full and I set it outside my door. I go to my closet and open the door once again and breath in the scent of my nest.