My alpha | Yoonmin

Chapter 10

Should I do a saga of Loki the (debatable) good boy's baby pictures? I have like four pictures of him from when he was a baby.

Loki the (debatable) good boy has vampire teeth in this one.

Lol are any of you that are following me getting bombarded with notifications? I just published like 30 chapters on my other books.

I hope I didn't annoy anyone with notifications lol.

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Come lunchtime, I led Jungkook to our usual spot in the cafeteria. Everyone was already there, eating. Jungkook and I sat down, and we ate in silence. I was still mad at Namjoon, and I had no interest in talking to him. A few minutes after I had begun to eat, while I was nibbling on my sandwich and poking at my phone (miraculously, my mom didn't take it,) whenever I felt a tap on my shoulder. I looked up, and I saw Yoongi.

Whenever he got my attention, he straddled the little bit of bench next to me. I rose an eyebrow at him. "What do you want?" I asked coldly, and he gave me a blank expression.

"I just wanted to see you." He said, and I frowned.

"You could have seen me from afar."

"Seeing you from afar and being close to you and seeing you are two completely different seeing yous. I'm getting over my hatred of being around others for you. Why are you so mad?" He frowned, and I rolled my eyes.

"Whatever. Don't talk to me." I said, and turned my head away so I didn't have to look at him. Whenever I did, my gaze met Namjoon's. He was watching Yoongi quietly with narrowed eyes. So was Taehyung. Hoseok looked uncomfortable as he watched him too. Jungkook and Seokjin were oblivious to the alpha's presence, but the three alphas obviously didn't like him being over here.

To my dismay, Yoongi wrapped his arms around me and held onto me as I tried to casually eat my lunch, ignoring his presence altogether. I could feel Namjoon's piercing gaze moving back and forth between me and Yoongi, until he finally spoke up. "Jimin, what are you doing?" He asked in a low voice.

I looked up at him. "I'm eating." I said, and he frowned.

"You know what I mean. Why are you letting him sit over here?" Namjoon glared at Yoongi, who had set his gaze on Namjoon the second he said my name.

"Even if I told him to go away, we both know he wouldn't." I said, and I heard Yoongi chuckle as he pulled me closer.

"You're learning." He mumbled, and I rolled my eyes. I continued to eat, vaguely aware that Yoongi and Namjoon were locked in a glaring match.

"Well...he isn't hurting anything, Namjoon. So long as he's just sitting here it doesn't really matter that much." Hoseok said, though he didn't look too sure. He gave Yoongi an awkward smile, but Yoongi just stared at him.

Namjoon sent Hoseok a glance. "Do you even realize who you're talking about?" Namjoon asked.

"I'd like to know as well. Do you not know me?" Yoongi leaned forward and stared at Hoseok, like he was looking into his soul. Hoseok shifted uncomfortably as Yoongi stared at him so intensely.

"Of course I know who you are. But I mean, you aren't hurting anything right now. So I don't see what the big deal is." Hoseok said, and Yoongi hummed.

"You're not the sharpest tool in the shed, are you?" Yoongi said, before he stood up. "Just listening to your stupidity is stressing me out. I'm gonna go smoke." He grumbled, and walked off. I sighed once he was gone, and put down my food, not wanting it anymore. I laid my head down on the table and to wait out the rest of lunch, vaguely aware of Yoongi sitting on the windowsill of the cafeteria, smoking a cigarette and occasionally glancing back at me to see what I was doing. I ran my fingers through my hair, a bit distressed and disturbed at his recent behavior.