"Yoongi hyung... you look like a bitch in heat."
Min Yoongi or better known as Suga of BTS woke up with a very high fever and an intense craving for something to fill his empty hole.
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Park Jihoon
With quick maneuvers of the car, I finally parked my car in the parking lot.
I immediately hop off of my vehicle, taking my bag from the seat next to me before running to the entrance and even showing my private entree card that was given to me by Yoongi's boss a few years back so I can come here whenever I am needed.
This is bad.
This is really really bad.
A few days ago, I noticed that Yoongi's monthly suppressants are probably gone by now and all I have to do is to wait for him to call me for more.
Yoongi and I had agreed to meet up someplace far away from his dorm to make sure that his members are not going to be suspicious. This strategy of ours has been successful for years, but I guess something went wrong.
For the past twenty-four hours, I have tried calling and texting Yoongi to remind him that he needs to meet up with me so he could get another bottle of suppressants that will help him for another entire month.
I don't really want to give Yoongi the suppressants because as a doctor, I want to help my patients to be as healthy as they can be but I have no other choice.
Yoongi is like a brother to me and he used to beg me for another bottle of suppressants even though I keep explaining to him that taking these pills for a long time will become harmful for the body.
Obviously, he didn't listen.
Knowing that the industry that he is working in is dangerous for an omega, I had to help keep Yoongi's real sub gender from the world to keep him safe and to help him achieve his dreams.
I always remind him that this plan of his won't last long and that someday, people will find out about the truth and he will have no choice but to reveal his true sub gender to everyone. The thought of that happening terrifies him.
And I guess that day is finally here.
Knocking on the door of the dorm Yoongi shares with his band mates, I take a deep breath to prepare myself for what lies inside.
"You must be Namjoon," I greet Bangtan's leader and he looks at me with wide eyes. "I'm Park Jihoon, Yoongi's private doctor."
"Uh yes, please come in."
I walk inside following Namjoon, the mixture of multiple scents of both betas and alphas is the first thing that greeted me.
"Guys, this is Jihoon," Namjoon introduces me to the rest of the group.
I bowed to them and they did too.
"Just by the strong scent, I believe that Yoongi is still in heat in his room?" I ask the six of them and they nod in response.
