My alpha | Yoonmin

Chapter 9

Saga of Loki the (debatable) good boy Pt. 3.

His eyes aren't photoshopped, by the way.

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At one a.m., I was woken up by a quiet knocking on my window. I pretended to be asleep still, knowing it was Yoongi. I heard him cussing as he messed with the outer knob on my window. The way that my window was made, was that it had two doors to it and a lock on the inside, with two knobs outside. Unfortunately, the knobs outside had a keyhole type lock. It was a horrible design and my heart sank whenever I heard him finally get the window open.

He crawled into my room, and I heard him quietly drop his shoes at the end of my bed. I heard him quietly cussing as he moved around my room. I heard my door lock, before he came back to my bed. I almost blew my cover feigning sleep whenever he gently pat my cheek.

"Jimin?" He whispered, but I didn't respond. "Hmph. I can't believe he can sleep through this." He mumbled to himself, before he climbed into my bed. He slipped under my blanket next to me, and he wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me against his chest. He kissed my forehead to my surprise, before he got settled next to me. "I love you." He mumbled quietly, and silence followed. A few minutes later, I heard soft snores coming from him.

Does he seriously plan to sleep here? After what he did? He's going to get caught and we're both going to be in big trouble!

Before I knew it, it was six a.m. and it was becoming light out. I had stayed awake all night listening to him sleep, anxious that my parents might smell his alpha scent or come to check on me in the middle of the night. Though he did lock the door, I was still nervous.

I stretched, feeling stiff since I had stayed in the same position all night. I heard a quiet groan behind me whenever I moved, and I rolled over onto my back in Yoongi's arms. I watched with a frown as Yoongi yawned and stretched, before he cracked his eyes open. They landed on me, and he frowned whenever he realized I wasn't happy.

"What's wrong with you, baby?" He mumbled in a deep, raspy morning voice. He propped himself up on his elbow and smirked down at me. I rolled my eyes at his smug face, and sat up.

"Why are you here? I asked you not to come." I said, and he chuckled quietly.

"Just because you ask me not to do something doesn't mean I have to listen. I came because I wanted to. Is that a problem?"

"Yes! You clearly know that my parents are mad at you. What if they found out you were here? Not only would you be in trouble, but so would I! Not to mention the fact that you threatened me and Jungkook. I can't believe you had the gall to show up here!" I spat, not caring if my parents hear me.

He hummed and sat up, moving close to me. He stared into my anger filled eyes from an inch away, before he leaned forward and gently kissed me. I was so surprised by his sudden kiss that I didn't even think to shove him away. Before I knew it, he had parted our lips and mumbled in my ear, "See you later, babe."

Did he just totally ignore me?

I watched in shock as he got off my bed, grabbed his shoes and climbed out of my window, sitting on the sill as he put on his shoes. I resisted the urge to shove him out, knowing that he might attack me for it. He boldly blew me a kiss before he left, jumping off the roof and heading down the street where I saw his car parked a couple houses down. I closed and locked my window with a frown, before I went to get ready for school.

My dad drove me to school again, and lectured me the entire way there to stay away from Yoongi and that if they caught wind that I had seen him again, they would transfer me to a new school. Little did they know...