My omega roommate

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"Seriously Taehyung it's a simple dance!" I say angry because I've been working with Taehyung for almost 2 hours and he's not getting the dance at all. "It's not that easy!" He yells back. "Yes it is, it's just punch right with both hands, left with both hands, down right 1 and 3, right over left, right under left, legs out then in, palm left then right, shug down three times, jump, brush hands, twist hands, right left right, pointer fingers raise slowly, out, dab left, dab right, dab in, sway arms, that's it." I say.

"That's not easy!" Taehyung yells. "Yes it is." I say. "You're the dancer not me." He yells. "But you're a good dancer! You can do it!" I say. "I'm not getting it so just stop!" He says. "God you annoy me so much, you could learn the dance it you felt like it! But you're choosing to give up instead of even trying." I say. "Just go suck a dick or something omegas are good at!" He yells. My mouth drops. "Jimin I didn't mean that." He says. I turn around and walk away.

"Wait Jimin." He says grabbing my arm and turning me towards him. I slap him across the face and he holds it. "I deserved that." He says. I turn to walk away again but he holds strong. "Jimin please I'm sorry." He says. "Out of all the people I would never expect you to use my omega status to insult me." I say. "I didn't mean it." He says. "You didn't even hesitate to say it." I say. "Jimin I was mad." He says. "You were mad enough to say it." I say.

"Jimin I wasn't thinking." He says. "I know, you were thinking of anything. Especially my feelings." I say. "Jimin." He says. I don't say anything. "Jiminie please." He says. "No." I say. "Please Jiminie I didn't mean it." He says pulling me into a hug. "Please Jimin. You're my best friend." He says softly. I push him away. "Not any more." I say. "Jimin no." He says. I walk away before he can grab me again. I feel the tears start to fall down my cheeks.

I get into the elevator and push the button for floor 8. I wipe my tears on my sleeve. It finally stops floor 8 and I get off. I walk to Yoongi and Hoseoks room. I wipe my tears and on my sleeve again before knocking on the door. Yoongi opens it after a little while of waiting looking like a whole snack. I close the door and kiss him roughly. He breaks the kiss and when I try to kiss him again but he turns his head. "Please." I beg the tears falling down my face.

"Jimin what's wrong?" He asks. "I had a fight with taehyung and he's just a complete dick and I just can't be around him right now." I say. "Do you want to talk about it?" He asks. "No." I say. "but please just kiss me." I beg. "Jimin you're not in your right mind right now." He says. "Please. I want this please. Just kiss me to take the pain away." I cry. "Jimin I'm not going to kiss you, but I'll take you over to my bed and I'll cuddle with you Okay?" He asks. "Okay." I say with a small smile.