gashina;; yoonmin

six

yoongi was sitting in his studio, sulking sleepily on his office chair. he had to print some documents but he got tired of doing the same thing over again and again. he looked at his expensive rolex, it was only three in the afternoon.

so, as the whole week passed by, alpha and omega succeed to ignore each other and it felt weird because in the past (before the heat) there was no day where yoongi didn't scolded jimin.

jimin didn't knew if he actually had to be happy about it or no. he was free to run in the woods with tae and jin, he often went to chanyeol's pack to meet rosé and he tried to talk with some alpha's but he found out that they weren't his type at all.

yoongi, meanwhile, didn't give a f**k about the omega. his wolf was still craving for the younger's body since he enjoyed it so f*****g much that he wanted to try again and again. but, his human part was still in denial.

he would never admit he liked the way jimin looked, how his hole seemed to be made just for him or how their hands would fit together if they ever held them.

yoongi snorted loudly, rubbing his tired eyes and yawning.

"sir, jimin came." one of the maids said as she bowed her head in respect.

yoongi furrowed his eyebrows, mostly surprised but still annoyed at the statement.

"let him in." he muttered, shrugging.

jimin entered into the dim lighted studio, internally judging yoongi's dark furniture.

yoongi looked at the younger, not admitting that his scent just went to his brain and f****d him.

"what do you want, omega?" yoongi asked as he saw the boy sitting on one of the chairs in front of him.

"my name is jimin, first of all." jimin said sharply, looking at the black orbs of the older.

"okay, jimothy, what do you want?" yoongi repeated sarcastically, keeping the same bored expression.

jimin opened his mouth offended and sighed.

"yoongay, i need a favour." jimin stated, smelling the familiar scent of the other boy.

"looks like you always need favours from me. what's up, omega? are you maybe crushing on me?" yoongi smirked.

"you wish, dickward." jimin murmured, rolling his eyes.

"you became s**t mannered from the day I f****d you, how did it happen? did I f**k your brain and neurons as well?" yoongi winked again at the kid.

jimin wanted to punch the bitchy alpha.

"you remained silent for a whole week, what happened? did you f**k me with your tongue too much? you haven't said a word for seven days. i'm shook." jimin smirked, getting his payback.

yoongi stared at Jimin, unimpressed.

"you got to stay at your place, omega."

"omega my ass. You got to stay at your place, fucktard." jimin replied.

"jimin, get out." yoongi said, indicating the door.

jimin pouted, standing up.

"okay, I'll go but don't expect me to come to you crawling 'cause trust me, I will never. neither when you will need help." Jimin lastly muttered.

"i don't need help from a weak ass omega," yoongi said, looking at the closed door.

"we'll see about that," jimin replied from the other side.

three days later, it was night time when yoongi felt hot, extremely hot.

"f**k," was the only word that came out of the alpha.

everything now made sense. that was what jimin was talking about, he was sure.

he was in rut.

heat for omegas and rut for alphas.

he laid in bed as he felt all his senses become more powerful and he can hear, smell, feel every each thing in the whole pack house.

his wolf started getting frustrated as yoongi just stayed still, not even trying to give pleasure to himself. sweat was now dripping down his white t-shirt and his hair was wet from it. yoongi just bit his lips angrily and didn't move.

he would not call the omega. not now, not never.

he tried to locate jimin's scent, but nothing. he was not there.

his wolf wanted him to get the f**k up, find the omega, as he is the only omega in the pack and the one who can give him what he wants.

yoongi sat up slowly and breathed looking down at the visible bulge and his sweating body.

someone entered in his room, making him look up in surprise. it was jin with some chains in his hands.

"what the f**k are-" yoongi started to say when he saw jin grab his wrist and chain him to the bed, making him look at the beta with a shocked expression.

jin does the same with the other wrist, smiling then at his good work.

"okay, so yoongi, you'll stay here. don't try to break them cause its impossible. no jimin for you. sorry not sorry." jin smiled before getting out, satisfied.

yoongi noticed that a beta just f*****g tied him to his bed. he tried to pull the heavy chains, but nothing happens. his wrists started to hurt as he got more frustrated.

he then, laid down without a hope, choosing to suffer alone rather than calling for someone.

"yoongi?"

"hoseok?"

yoongi looked at his window where he sees his friend eyeing him worried. hoseok felt a bit awkward while he seeing his friend in rut. yoongi didn't care anymore, he just wanted someone to do something.

hoseok climbed into the window, entering in the room and standing next to the chained alpha.

"uhm, yoongi, do you want me to-" hoseok started off, embarrassed.

"yes." yoongi only muttered.

(n/a no sope smut for you my kids cause i cant see sope as lovers?? you know what i mean?? am i meant to apologize or smth?)

jimin was with rosé when he felt like something was off. rosé was laying next to him in the garden, they were trying to count the stars.

"i think i should go to my pack house," jimin whimpered, standing up from the dry grass.

"why?" rosé asks, confused.

"i just need to check a thing," jimin replied, smiling at her and waving quickly, not letting the girl say something else.

jimin felt his heart sinking as he shifted and ran in the dark wood. he actually was quite scared of the dark, but right now he didn't care. he just ran fast, feeling breathless.

he shifted again, staring at the house. he opened the front door, seeing no one was in the sight.

he walked up the stairs and smelled yoongi's strong scent and someone else's. jimin tensed as he went to the older's door, trying to understand what the f**k was going on.

he felt betrayed when he heard yoongi's moans and... hoseok's.

jimin was now full of anger, and sincerely, he was not sure from where this possessiveness coming.

yoongi is cheating on you.

jimin knew yoongi is not his mate, but his wolf didn't think the same.

yoongi f****d hoseok, but he felt so odd when he smelled jimin's scent. yoongi now didn't want to continue anymore and he just pulled hoseok away from his body.

"yoongi, what the hell?" hoseok whispered as he saw the alpha glare at the door.

"this is wrong, go away." yoongi muttered not looking at the boy.

"what do you mean? you have been f*****g me from three hours and now you suddenly feel wrong. what the f**k is wrong with you!" hoseok shouted grabbing his clothes and putting them on. he got out from the open window, not adding another word.

yoongi smelled jimin's jealousy and he felt so satisfied.

"you can come in, jimin." yoongi smirked, saying that.

"i'm not coming, you fucker." jimin replied from the other side of the door.

"come on, don't tell me you're jealous."

"you wish."

"i can smell it, don't try to deny."

"i'm going to my room," jimin said, as he was walks away from the door.

"i'll deal with you tomorrow," yoongi shouted at the omega.

"f**k yourself, yoongi." jimin whispered, getting into his room.