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Jimin went through the city and picked up the receiver. He scanned the parking lot, visited politics, and entered when he wasn't looking.
"Where's China?" He frowned when everyone came by.
"Well, if there are no prostitutes," Seulgi embarrassed a giggling Jimin from behind.
Jimin hides and hides his face.
"Aren't you quite obedient to your friends? Do you sound like a good boy? "She teased with a fingernail like a dagger and lifted her chin with her fingertips. They have exposed their porcelain skin since the bite.
"What do you think you're doing here?" She asked, taking him to a large room.
"I had to meet someone here ..." Jimin growled.
"And who could he be?"
"I-" returned without calling Jimin.
"Waiting."
"Surgi! Come on Jiminy !!!" another voice called. Jimin immediately accepted the hug.
"Is it too long?" Juhyun shone.
"Y-Yeah! S-Seulgi?" Asked Jimin.
I wouldn't go anywhere without them. "She kissed her cheek gently and knew exactly what had happened. But Wisdom's face went red when she shook her head vertically.
"J-Juhyun, let's go ..." Seulgi ran to his other stores.
Jimin leaped into the heat of his surroundings, but the familiar smell really made him. I expected a small smile on his face and a muscular arm.
"Isn't it an interesting couple?" The politics giggled.
"Do you find them interesting? Who are we?" Jimin laughed and got a passionate kiss.
He put his hand on the side of the political neck and mixed the scent to let everyone know they were together.
"What about Jimin?" They happened to go off.
"Crocs?"
"Wide open!" Politicians looked around and saw two sharply prepared fangs. Jimin raised his eyebrows with his strange alpha and pulled them from the bench to the opening.
Jimin, standing in front of the political car, was on his knees in the driver's seat.
"Are you beautiful, Chim?" Politics smiled, his hands chasing curves and above. Jimin did the same thing as politics, but built muscle.
"Oh, I don't know how I like it when I do that," said the political scene.
"What?" Elsewhere, Ququina Jimin has her strong, warm hand that holds the elder's forearm.
The teasing lasted a long time. It was unbearable that they were fair to each other.
"J-Jimin-san, can you show it to me? Do you want to know? How do you know that?" Political Affairs asked with a lusty eye.
"I think I know," Jimin stuttered, pulling the political v-neck. He could lean on the scent glands next to his neck.
He felt addicted to the giant smell and actions of Alpha, who gently stuck his teeth around. Of course, he played with Jimin's ass, which is still hard to fall off.
"J-Jimin did a good job," the politician grunted and the boy left.
Jimin leaned over his shoulder and enjoyed the feeling that his alpha was holding him gently and a little bit of strength.
The pheromones damaged each other and could no longer be separated in 10 minutes or 15 minutes. They clung to each other, took a deep breath, and drank hot air.
"What you wanna do?" Politically, Jimin asked to help him return to his place.
The youngest child remained silent and the heat was released.
Politicians laughed and left the hallway.
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"Fuck-Fuck-Fuck-Fu-"
"Cool in the middle!" Jimin couldn't move because of his aching ass and tried to catch him.
"Do you have a contraceptive method?! If so ... oh god!" Politics fell to the ground.
"Cookies, get up and look at me!"
"No, I can't! I can have a dog, you can, but oh my god, I'm really sorry, dear!"
Jimin gently held his hand under the political back.
"Okay baby. Everything is fine."
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Read Between The Lines (JiKook) REWRITTEN
Fanfiction{REWRITTEN} Jimin is an omega living in a school of too many alphas. He sucks at reading and can't comprehend it properly. When he gets a "sadist alpha" as his reading teacher, he really just wants to die. Who knew that tutoring would lead him here...
