Alphas (BTS Hyung Line fanfiction 16+)

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The office was uneventful. She said her name, her grade and got a map of the school, her schedule and some papers for her mother to sign. By the time she got out of the office with a shy bow as she passed by the principal, Yoongi was standing at the end of the hallway, a lollipop in his mouth.

"Hey, why'd you run off lollipop?" Yoongi asked around his lollipop, walking up to Yunha with a teasing smile on his face. He figured that she wouldn't look into his eyes anytime soon, so he settled on starting at her light red lips.

Yunha blushed as the motorcycle boy fell into step with her own, her eyes glued to the map and her schedule. "S-sorry Yoongi... I thought you'd wanna go on your own..." Yunha said, still quiet and shy.

Yoongi rolled his eyes and snatched Yunha's schedule out of her hands. "Tsk tsk, I am trying to be a gentleman lollipop. Let me guide you around. Plus, you have the same classes as me. Ah... You signed up for piano and music class?" Yoongi asked, looking away from her schedule and down at Yunha's face. A blush was present in her cheeks, making her light red lips pop out a bit. Her bottom lip was jutted out in a cute little pout. Yunha was staring at her Converse shoes like they were the most interesting thing in the world.

Yoongi sighed at how shy and innocent Yunha was. "Aigoo... Lollipop, don't be embarrassed. I'm just surprised that you have that class. I'm sorry if I made you feel embarrassed... I'm taking piano also." Yoongi whispered to her despite the loud hallway.

She nodded, feeling a bit more better because Yunha can see the embarrassed tint on Yoongi's face. "You're taking piano? Isn't that more of a... An Omega thing?" Yunha was curious. She can tell and feel the aura around Yoongi was a dangerous feeling. He looked like an alpha, smelled like an alpha... But he didn't sound alpha to her. He was kind to her, and helpful. He was attentive and gentle.

Yoongi scoffed quietly and shook his head. "As much as it is an omega type of class Yunha, I love piano. My mother taught me." Yoongi said, a bit offended that she would question his masculinity like that. "I may like a lot of Omega-like things, lollipop, but I'm all alpha." He growled into Yunha's ear, watching with satisfaction as Yunha nearly crumpled to the ground.

Yunha trembled as the feeling of heat and dominance rolled off of Yoongi's body in waves. His pheromones were strong. The small of cinnamon and honey was coming from Yoongi, making Yunha whimpered quietly and unknowingly lean into him.

Yoongi chuckled, a raspy chuckle that sent chills down Yunha's spine and created goosebumps on her arms and made the hair on her neck stand up. "I see we are in the same page. Now, let me take you to class." Yoongi let Yunha into homeroom and walked up to his locker. It was covered in sharpie stains and stickers of skulls; a clear sign that it's his. "Do you have your locker assigned to you already lollipop?" Yoongi asked, tilting his head towards Yunha.

Thankfully homeroom was empty... Yunha was distracted by all the new things. Her old school didn't have the lockers in the classrooms, they were in the halls. The windows were all closed with air conditioning instead of having the natural wind cool the classroom. There was at least 15 rectangular table, so Yunha would have a table partner instead of being on her own.

Yunha turned back to Yoongi and tilted her head. "Oh sorry... Can you repeat that?" She asked, feeling embarrassed because she wasn't paying attention to Yoongi.

"I was saying if-"

"My my my, if it isn't the school rat. You're early for once." A voice said from the doorway.

Yoongi pulled Yunha behind him and stood tall and tense. "Taehyung."

"Yoongi. What are you doing here on time? Don't have anymore drugs to sell?" He sneered, stepping closer. The boy, Taehyung, would've been handsome if he wasn't looking at Yoongi with disgust in his face. The scowl was permanently on his face. Taehyung was a taller boy than Yoongi, with blonde hair and tan skin. Several moles were scattered on his skin. He had dark brown eyes that were squinted as he looked down at Yoongi.

Yoongi squared his shoulders and looked up at Taehyung with a leveled look, assessing him coldly. "And what are you doing here? No more whores to please you?" He shot back, crossing his arms over his chest.

Taehyung rolled his eyes before they flickered over to Yunha, a smirk going onto his face. He pushed Yoongi out of the way roughly, a full smile on his face more. "Hello little one. What's your name huh?" His eyes flickered to Yoongi and shook his head. "Why are you hanging around this rat?"

Yunha frowned at the man and stood up tall, trying to act calm but she was a bit irritated by the boy's attitude towards Yoongi. "H-he's my friend." Yunha said coldly, only stuttering once. "And I'm Yunha." She didn't bow or even smile at the boy; he was obviously an asshole.

Taehyung raised an eyebrow in amusement and stepped even closer to Yunha, tucking a hair behind her head. "Aww sweetie. No one is friends with a school rat. You can tell me if you're being forced to be near him. I'll take good care-" Taehyung's presence was abruptly pulled away.

Yoongi growled in the lowest part of his chest, pushing Taehyung against the lockers. Even though Yoongi was shorter by a few inches, his alpha pheromones created a tense atmosphere around him. Yoongi's eyes were glowing a bright blue, canines sharpening as he snarled. "Look at her, I get you. Talk to her, I kill you. Touch her... Oh huh, I'll fucking find you and your pretty little mates... And I'll hurt them in front of you." Yoongi said in a deadly calm voice, his hand wrappings around Taehyung's neck.

Taehyung was terrified even though he was an alpha. He clawed at Yoongi's hand and gasped for air, his eyes wide open.  Choking sounds were coming out of his lips. He tried to talk, tried to breathe. But Yoongi's grip was tight around his throat, nothing can go in or out of his body other than the feeling of fear.

"Stay away from her. Or I'll do more than mess up your stupid neck." Yoongi said before pushing himself away from Taehyung. He turned back to Yunha and let out a calming breath. He pulled Yunha close to his side and wrapped an arm around her waist, felling her own gentle, omega pheromones waft off of her in gentle waves. The glow in Yoongi's eyes dimmed the more he held her.

Yunha stared into Yoongi's chest, thoughts and questions and emotions running through her body and mind. She didn't feel his embrace. She didn't hear him come closer. All she can focus on was the protective and insane threat here gave to Taehyung. Threatening to hurt a mate of someone... Yoongi couldn't be serious. But the way he said it... So easily and calmly. Yunha knew he was serious. He'd hurt anyone who might possibly come near her.

Yoongi placed a hand on Yunha's cheek and tilted her face up. "Look at me Yunha..." Yoongi whispered softly, hovering his lips over Yunha's forehead.

Yunha tilted her head up and was about to look into his eyes before a throat cleared.

"Okay what the hell happened? Why is Taehyung crying and- Ah, mister Min. You're finally on time."