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Thump.



He heard his body slam against the wall before he felt it. He almost shouted in surprise, until he recognized the scent of the person currently pinning him up against the wall, running his nose up his neck and down his chest and up to his wrists where they were pinned above his head.

Namjoon's brother looked livid, and he recoiled in submission as the older male did an inspection of his body. As his nose pressed to Namjoon's throat, Jungkook growled, a snarl forming on his face, and Namjoon whined. Jungkook spoke without preamble.

"You've been hanging out with an alpha. Who is it? I'll rip his throat out."

Namjoon trembled beneath his dominant older brother, the sensation of the rough paint pressing into his skin doing the opposite of grounding him, leaving him floaty and incoherent. Instead of giving an answer, a soft, placating whine escaped his throat. Jungkook's eyes narrowed, and he tightened his grip on Namjoon.

"Tell me." His tone was unwavering and firm. Namjoon knew he couldn't lie his way out of this.

Namjoon felt rage building up inside of him, undoubtedly a symptom of his impending heat. He didn't usually get so angry, but his hormones were off balance and he was burning from the inside out with righteous indignation. How dare his brother question who he had been hanging out with when he had left him alone, for days. Days when he needed him the most. Namjoon clenched his fists and puffed out his chest.

"None of your business!"

Jungkook seemed a little caught off guard at that, taking one step back and fixing Namjoon with a penetrating glare. After a moment, he let out a small laugh that sounded anything but genuine, nodding his head slightly. He looked more intimidating than Jungkook had ever seen him.

"You wanna try that again?"

Namjoon's confidence faltered a little at his brother's challenge. He still felt justified in his anger towards Jungkook, but he was genuinely a little frightened of him at this point. His brother was a notoriously aggressive alpha. Namjoon tried to stay on his good side whenever possible, and he felt himself shrinking back a little in response to his posturing despite himself.

"It's no one, just a guy in my chemistry class," Namjoon mumbled, eyes trained on the floor. Jungkook approached him once more, stopping mere inches from him as he breathed down his neck. Namjoon shivered.






















"What's his name?"

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