BTS YoonMin Imagines - Collection 2

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Hello!

This entire scene has been playing over and over again in my head for wEEKS and it is pure fluff, so hERE WE GO, BUCKLE UP BABIES

*This story takes place in Omegaverse, my lovelies. Just to spice things up a bit ;D*

Enjoy!

Third Person POV:

Jimin was a mess. It had been a week since he last saw Yoongi. The alpha was peer pressured into going on a trip for Hoseok's bachelor party with Namjoon and Seokjin, and the second that they pulled into their driveway at nine o'clock at night, Jimin knew he wasn't going to like whatever happened next. Yoongi did his best to update Jimin as much as he could to ease the younger's worrying, but it didn't really help that Namjoon insisted that their phones were to be off and out of sight to fully enjoy the trip. However, that rule only made Yoongi hate the trip more. No matter how supportive he was of his best friend, he hated leaving Jimin alone with such short notice: especially because he knew what it would do to him.

Omegas can only go so long without affection or reassurance from their mates before they start to get anxious. Usually, a couple of days isn't that bad, and that's without any preparation for the alpha's absence. When an omega's mate knows they're going to be away from them for a long period of time, they make sure to take precautions so their omega isn't too distressed while they're gone. Those kinds of precautions include nesting with their omega, keeping a stack of hoodies and shirts ready to be worn, a few long scenting sessions before they leave, and some other things to make sure the omega will be able to have their mate's scent around while they are gone. Sadly, Jimin didn't have any of those preparations.

The day Yoongi left was laundry day, so almost all of Yoongi's shirts and hoodies were clean with very little trace of his scent. They hadn't nested for a couple weeks since they had been a little busy, so the only trace of Yoongi's scent on the blankets and pillows was stagnant and stale. And Yoongi could barely manage giving Jimin a hug before Seokjin was dragging him out of his own home. Needless to say, Yoongi was furious and Jimin... well, Jimin wasn't doing well.

Jimin could handle a few days from Yoongi without preparation and be fine. Four or five days was pushing it. But by the seventh day, Jimin was in shambles. He had somehow made it through work with a fake smile on his face, pretending everything was alright when his coworkers knew very well that it wasn't. Every time he stepped into his house, Yoongi's stale scent made him miss his alpha even more. He only had one shirt and one hoodie of Yoongi's that still had his scent on it, and he made sure to only wear them or cuddle with them unless it was absolutely necessary. Over the last three nights, they were, indeed, absolutely necessary. The poor omega didn't know when his alpha would return, and there was nothing he could do about it. Finally, he asked his best friends - Jeongguk and Taehyung - to stay with him so he wouldn't be so lonely. It took some of the anxiety away, but nowhere near enough to make him feel better. No matter how much they cuddled or hugged or held hands together, the aching pain of not having his alpha there to give him affection made their reassurance seem futile.

Jimin wasn't the only one that had been in pain while Yoongi was away. However, alpha's don't become weaker or more vulnerable when they are without their partner for long periods of time; they become aggressive and irritable. All he wanted was to be with his omega so he could calm down and feel sane again. Of course, being held against his will by his friends with no way to smell or hold his omega made that fiery, burning frustration fuel his anger even more. Luckily, Yoongi knows how to control it when the situation call for it, but that doesn't mean that he didn't feel it eating away at him from the inside out.

It was late on a Friday night and Jimin was doing the dishes after cooking the trio dinner, pleasant orchestral music flowing from the Bluetooth speakers on the island. He was absolutely exhausted, but he knew he wasn't going to sleep well; actually, he hadn't slept in two days. His hands were shaking and his body was in a weighted slump. The omega inside him was the most restless it had been so far, and he needed to do something with the excess energy building up inside him before he exploded. Jeongguk and Taehyung were in the living room, talking about how worried they were and wondering when Yoongi was going to be home. Jimin wasn't going to be able to handle this much longer, no matter how much he tried to convince himself he could, and the two were trying to find way to contact Yoongi. Jimin knew they were talking about him, but he was too tired to care. He was too caught up in drying the dishes to hear a thing they were saying; and all of them were too distracted to notice the black SUV pull up in front of the house.