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"This is probably the wrong moment to ask, but..," Jimin drove his hand through his hair while nervously staring at our moving feet.
He had already shown me most of the clearing, so we were currently making our way back to the pack house while having a comfortable conversation. I noticed he was really easy to talk to and liked that he put his full attention on me when I spoke. It was quite refreshing as I was used to people not caring about what I had to say. Well, I didn't blame them, I wouldn't listen to me ranting about how I learned to move my little toe either.
"Since you're the alpha's mate, have you thought about becoming our luna?" Jimin's ears turned a slight red and I had to restrain myself from making fun of him, knowing it was too early for that.
"Absolutely!" I grinned and jumped in front of Jimin to walk backwards in front of him. He chuckled at my enthusiasm, leading his eyes to almost disappear.
"Although I doubt that your pack will be able to take me seriously. Even I struggle with that."
Jimin frowned a little, "Just because you aren't as composed as Yoongi hyung doesn't mean that you're being taken less seriously."
I hummed in approval, "True, but being composed and calm is still considered more valuable than being playful and jolly."
"What makes you think that Yoongi doesn't have a playful side?" Jimin smirked knowingly and I shrugged in defeat, "You're right. I guess I don't know him well enough to already judge his character."
"Exactly," He exclaimed happily, "And the pack doesn't know you well enough to judge you either."
I grinned at the boy and pushed my messy hair behind my shoulder, "I like you, Jimin." I admitted in an innocent way and Jimin's eyes widened for a second before he beamed back, "I like you too, Rose." He scanned my face, "You're really honest and straightforward. I appreciate that."
I jumped a little in happiness and shyly smiled at the ground. Jimin was such a lovely person to talk to, it made me happy so have him in my presence and watch our starting friendship grow. For a moment I had almost forgotten about the pain I had felt because of Yoongi's current disinterest towards me. But only for a moment.
Cause the next moment, my back collided with a manly chest and hands grasped my upper arms with strength. I didn't have to look up to know who I had bumped to and simply averted my eyes to the ground, staying limp in his grasp. The smell of cashmere calmed me, while the slight citrus mixing with it made me rage.
It was slightly problematic that Yoongi was such a powerful caligo alpha when my sense of smell was particularly sensitive. He was my mate so I felt submissive to him anyway and his strong alpha aura only worsened it.
I could feel Yoongi's hard stare on Jimin who smiled innocently. "Hey Yoongi hyung."
"What are you doing, Jimin?" He grunted above my head and I leaned back a little to press my back against him. I hoped I could replace the citrus with my own scent.
'Goddammit it feels so relaxing..'
I let the grumbles and innocent replies fade out and fully concentrated on the heat radiating off his body. Every time he spoke, his chest vibrated against my body and I shamelessly enjoyed it.
His hands giving my arms a small squeeze pulled me out of my daze and I rested my weight back on my feet. I could hear Jimin giggle, earning another glare from Yoongi to which he raised his hands in defense and slowly backed away.
Yoongi made me slowly turn around and I used this opportunity to shamelessly press my front into his. Yoongi didn't budge and simply watched me as I desperately tried to have body contact.
"What are you—" I cut him off when I finally met his eyes with a slightly pained gaze, "You smell like her."
'Well that, but I also just like touching you.'
It seemed to dawn onto him and he nodded curtly. I wasn't sure if he was ashamed of himself, but it almost seemed like it when he avoided my face but still let me do my thing.
"You can.. uh—" He stumbled over his words and exhaled as if he was annoyed of himself. He looked back up and met my eyes, "You can scent me." Yoongi spoke bluntly but quickly added, "If that makes you feel better."
My breath halted as my already round eyes formed even rounder, if possible.
"W-What did you say?" I muttered in disbelief. I wasn't trying to mock or embarrass him, really. But knowing that I had a splendid imagination and that I sometimes struggled in keeping it away from reality, I wasn't sure if it was just my mind playing tricks on me.
Yoongi groaned and threw his head back a little, "Forget it."
I gasped, "No no no, No!" I chanted and got on my tiptoes, feeling the excitement, "You'd let me scent you?"
"Ifitmakesyoufeelbetter." He muttered quickly and I nodded hastily, "Yes, Yes! It would make me feel so much better, so much!" I assured happily and slung my arms around his neck, earning a small surprised grunt from him.
I affectionately nuzzled my face into the crook of his neck and inhaled his cashmere scent that made my wolf's tail wag. I began nibbling on his milky skin, feeling the need to mark him already.
Knowing I would hurt his alpha pride if I marked him first, I 'only' glid my tongue over a spot on his neck, smiling against his skin when I felt him shiver in my embrace.
My hand that was on the back of his neck, wandered up his hair to gently massage his scalp.
I knew that scenting merely consisted in licking someone's neck, but I felt like I should make the best of the situation so I wouldn't have any regrets later on.
"R-Rose." He rasped when I continued pleasuring his neck and even left a mark. I opened my eyes in realization and finally backed away a little.
Yoongi avoided my face and took a weird interest in his white reebok's. It was obvious however that he was blushing furiously and happened to still be slightly dazed by my actions.
"Sorry." I chuckled and smiled wittingly, "I got carried away."
"It's just.. you smell so good." I spoke with a gentle smile and shyly glanced at my shoes to avoid my mate's now hard stare, "My wolf is going crazy right now."
"What do I smell like?" Yoongi tilted his head to the side.
"ℭ𝔞𝔰𝔥𝔪𝔢𝔯𝔢." I blurted and he shook his head with a frown.
