Helping [PART ONE OF THE HELPING SERIES]

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I slipped out of Jin's bed when someone knocked on the door. Crawling into bed, I told them to come in. A small shiver went down my spine when I saw my alpha there.

"Chim," he said. One word and I was on my feet, waving Jin hyung a good night. Yoongi shut the door and led me by the wrist into his room, locking the door. "Bed, now."

I quickly sat on the edge of the bed, facing Yoongi. "Shirt."

Tearing it off, I stared up at my alpha eagerly. He went into his closet and came back out with one of his basketball jerseys he wore almost all the time when we had days off. Lifting my arms up, he slid my limbs into the sleeves and tugged it down over my head so that it would rest at my collar bones. I blinked up at him as he released the jersey which was like three times my size, making me swim in the fabric.

But what surprised me the most was that instead of doing a quick makeout session to keep me wanting only him, he got into bed and lifted up the covers. Confused, I slipped inside next to him. He turned on the TV in his room and surprised me with wrapping his arms around me and pulling me into his chest after picking my favorite movie and playing it.

I was so surprised by this that I didn't really know how to react. Then it hit me. I was cuddling with my alpha in bed, watching movies. He heard our conversation. I flushed, wondering how much he had heard.

"A—Alpha—"

"It's hyung right now," Yoongi mumbled.

"Hyung," I corrected, "h—how did you know I wanted this?"

"An alpha needs to care for his omega," he explained in a low voice. "And keeping them happy is one thing."

I blushed, listening to him calling me his. We watched the movie until the credits rolled by, me nuzzling into his shoulder a few times to smell his forest-mint musk. He played another movie and held me close to his body, making me feel warm and the safest I've ever been.

After that movie finished, I yawned quietly and rubbed my eyes, feeling drowsy from the extensive dance practice and the calming aroma wrapped around me. Yoongi turned off the TV and moved us so that I was laying on top of his chest. I buried my face into his neck and hummed softly, feeling sleep begin to take me over.