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Several weeks have passed since then, and Jimin couldn't have been happier. Taehyung also noticed his change in mood. He no longer complained about how alphas were always aggressive, he didn't complain about he deserved to be an alpha, and no words about his heat were spoken.

It was as if his prayers were answered.

Taehyung had his arms wrapped around Jungkook's as he walked along, his head leaning against his shoulder. Yoongi walked beside him with his hand linked with Hoseok's, fingers interlocked. "So, where's Jimin?" His deep voice broke the comfortable silence lingering between them. Taehyung shrugged. "I dunno. Probably at the bakery with [M/n]."

The four entered one of the many buildings of the area and looked around for an empty spot. Ah, the local hang out spot for students, aka the cafeteria. There was one too many on this campus, yet people chose to go here for its sense of comfort. Suddenly Jungkook coughed into his fist and broke out into a teasing smirk. Eyes looked in his direction in confusion. "What's wrong?" Jungkook snickered and pointed to the table at the very corner. "I think I found where Jimin and [M/n] went."

Three pairs of eyes moved to where he was pointing, and gasps emitted from all of them.

In all their glory, Jimin was seated on [M/n]'s lap, his fingers tangled in his hair as he heavily made out with him. His back was arched so their chests were pressed together, leaving no space in between them. [M/n] had his hands firmly on his hips and made sure one thing was clear.

Park Jimin was taken, and if anybody touched his baby, they paid the price.

Hoseok stared at the sight with his mouth open in shock. Never had he thought that he would see the day where innocent Jimin was full on making out with his alpha. Especially in public.

Taehyung snapped out of his trance and made his way to the table. Ew, he thought. He could basically smell how horny they were. He scrunched up his nose and stopped directly in front of them, lightly smacking the back of Jimin's head with a scoff. "It was nice of you to inform me about you leaving early to make out with [M/n]."

Jimin pulled away from the kiss with a loud smack of their lips. His blond hair was still styled to perfection, but his lips could use some work. They were kiss swollen, the usual soft pink color now replaced with cherry red. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and crossed his arms. "So I can't leave the dorm early, but you can leave late at night to see Jungkook? And come back around two in the morning?"

Taehyung flinched. "Touché." He pulled out a chair and sat down next to them, Jungkook going to sit at his side. Yoongi and Hoseok joined in too and sat opposite of the couple. "That was quite a show you put on there, [M/n], Jimin." Yoongi commented while holding a teasing smirk. The omega blushed and buried his face into the crook of his neck. [M/n], however, smirked and lightly smacked Jimin's bottom. "What can I say? He's too hard to resist. And besides, with these pants, it was a bit more difficult too."

The blond huffed and turned around in [M/n]'s lap, behind now firmly pressed up to his crotch. Taehyung glanced downwards and blinked. Twice. Thrice.

Those were the tightest leather pants he has ever seen.

He was surprised there wasn't a bulge visible of how tight they were. But on the bright side (in [M/n]'s opinion), his thick thighs were being hugged to the point that there might be marks the next day. Taehyung glanced at Jungkook. "I bet he can pull them off though." Jungkook choked on his spit and started clawing at his hoody he was wearing. Him? Wear those leather pants? Never!

[M/n] rested his chin on Jimin's shoulder, pressing a soft kiss to his cheek. "My mochi~" Jimin smiled and cuddled back against him. "Your mochi."

"Okay guys, we get it. You're a cute couple, now stop!" Everybody at the table groaned, [M/n] and Jimin ignoring them and continuing to cuddle. They've been more open around each other, but the omega is still hesitant on some things. Such as showing an excessive amount of skin. But [M/n] coaxed him in every way to get him comfortable around him.

"Seriously Jimin. We have classes." The blond huffed and reluctantly got off of [M/n]'s lap. "But there's still several minutes left." He ran a hand through his hair and stretched his arms above his head, wiping his lips with the back of his hand again. He opened up his small backpack and took out a tube of strawberry flavored Chapstick to apply on his lips. Taehyung crossed his arms and stood up as well. "Too bad, you get all the time you want with [M/n] after classes." He rolled his eyes and leaned down to peck Jungkook's lips. "We'll be off then." Jungkook hummed. "Okay, bye babe."

Jimin turned around and leaned down, placing a gentle kiss above [M/n]'s lips. "Pick me up after class?" [M/n] pulled away while licking his lips that were now coated with the strawberry Chapstick. " 'course. I'll tell Jungkook to pick Taehyung up. See ya later baby." Jimin blushes faintly and started to walk away with Taehyung, who was talking about hair color.

Hoseok glanced at the omegas walking away and then to [M/n]. "Jimin has dance, right?" The alpha stood up and nodded. He stretched his arms above his head, arching his back as a crack was heard. "Mhm. You have dance too don't you Hobi?" Hoseok kissed Yoongi's cheek before standing up. "Yep, I'm gonna go walk with them. Bye Yoongs, [N/n], Kookie!" He ran off after them, eager to know there was somebody in that class he knew.

Yoongi sighed and walked over to both alphas. "It took him this long to realize it?" He shook his head. Sometimes he found it unbelievable how long it took for Hoseok to realize things. For instance: how Taehyung and Jungkook were mates.

[M/n] chuckled. "Guess so. Come on, let's get to class. We have an entire music sheet to study today."

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"[M/n]- ah! Not now-" Jimin was cut off by his own moan. He tightened his grip around the alpha's neck, his hips bucking to meet the clothed member's thrusts. "I-I have to- fuck, ah! Go!" He panted heavily, his Adam's apple bopping. But [M/n] made no intention of stopping. He dug his nails into the skin of his hips and rolled his hips again.

"Sorry babe. You've been teasing me with those pants all morning... leaving Taehyung's place to just come here and tease me. You have no idea how hard this is making it for me."

He licked his lips and attached them to his neck. He licked over the soft skin, earning a groan from the omega. "[M-M/n]! O-Oh, yes... yes... yes!" Jimin's member twitched in his pants, slick now beginning to leave his hole. He quickly unbuttoned his pants, and pulled them down to his thighs. Finally, he would be able to enjoy it with [M/n]-

"-min! Jimin! Park Jimin!"

The blond was snapped out of his trance. He shook his head and rubbed his eyes, taking a look around his surroundings. Ah, still in class where a new choreography was being learned. Hoseok stood beside him looking worried. "Are you okay? I've been trying to call you for a while now... what's on your mind?" Jimin's cheeks were now painted a rose pink, his hands clenching his baggy, white shirt. "N-Nothing..."

Hoseok snorted. "Dude, your pheromones are releasing. Conceal them." Jimin blinked and gasped. "Ah, s-sorry! Just, something happened-" "Jeez, if it was that make out session this morning, then damn. Good kisser I'm guessing?" The omega felt like cowering into the corner of the room and staying there.

Just let me die in the corner.

Jimin just nodded and ran a hand through his hair. "So, what did I miss?" Hoseok looked at the whiteboard at the very end of the room. "Dance project. We have a month to do it. We pick out a song, and make a choreography for it. Partners are needed, so... wanna be my partner?" He nods. "Sure, first thing's first. What song?"

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"So you're partners with Hoseok for a dance project?" [M/n] asked as he stood outside of Jimin's classroom. He was usually the last one out since he didn't want to get caught in the streaming line of people. And, because the classroom was alone, and he got some time with [M/n]. Jimin was in the middle of fixing his pants as he nodded. "Mhm... We don't know what song though. We're thinking of doing an American song called 'Outta Your Mind.' We each need to get at least 10 seconds of the song, and we need to dress up."

[M/n] raised a brow and entered the classroom. "Dress up? Might as well shoot a music video." He moved in front of Jimin and fixed the striped shirt he had on. He eyed the exposed collarbone with half lidded eyes. "Hm. Why did you change if you could come home and shower?" Jimin shrugged and leaned up to peck his lips. "I dunno. I guess I really like how I dressed today..."

The couple started to make their way out and to [M/n]'s dorm. Jungkook was most likely dragged by Taehyung to his dorm, so the only private place available was the dorm both alphas shared. The humans didn't know it, but each area was divided for each rank. Omegas shared their dorms, alphas shared theirs, and betas shared theirs. Luckily, humans were completely kept away from the wolves.

"You know, I was thinking of dying my hair again." Jimin touched his hair as he spoke, the blond locks looking brighter due to the sunlight. He has had many hair colors in the past, ranging from bubble gum pink to the darkest of shades. [M/n] did dye his hair every so often, but sometimes he missed his natural hair color. "Oh? What color?" He asked while wrapping an arm around his waist.

"I dunno... I'm stuck between red and black." Jimin remembered his red haired days. He wore snapbacks, beanies, fedoras, anything on his head! There's just something about the color that makes him fall in love. Then there's black.

That black color does something to him.

He feels as though every pair of eyes follow him everywhere. Maybe black looks good on him?

Yeah, it's not as if I feel sexy or anything.

While blond did look good on him, he figures it's time for a hair change. Either way his natural hair was starting to show at the roots. [M/n] looked at his hair and stared at it for a while. That color did make him have somewhat of an innocent look, but he supposed having it changed wouldn't hurt. "I think both would look great on you." Jimin pouted, his cheeks puffing out somewhat. "That's not any help... Hey, you should dye your hair!" [M/n] quickly glanced around, seeing that they were near the dorms. "Um, I don't know. I don't think I can pull off different hair colors like you can." Jimin grabbed his arm and hugged it tightly, pout still present. It took everything of [M/n]'s willpower to not look at him, cause he knows if he does, he won't be able to resist. "Get it dyed!"

"No."

"Please?"

"No."

"Please!"

"No, Jimin."

"Please babe?"

[M/n] flinched.

"Jimin, we're almost at the dorm. We'll talk about it in there."

He huffed. "Not a bright color! Like how about like a dark blue?" [M/n] looked up at and felt around his jacket for his keys. The university recently opened some new dorms, and he was lucky to be one of those alphas that was able to move into them.

(A/n: Can I have these dorms please-)

Jimin grit his teeth. It went away when he looked up, his eyes widening. "You... You got the new dorms?" [M/n] nodded and smirked. "Mhm. Don't be so shocked, all of it is not my property." He chuckled and walked through the glass doors and up the stairs. His room was located in the second floor, just at the very end. Something about the room being located there made him feel special.

Oh yeah, his room was bigger than normal dorms.

He unlocked the door and stepped inside, pulling Jimin in and then locking the door. The alpha took off his shoes and walked over to his bed in the very corner of the room, flopping down with a loud sigh. "This is the life. Just in my bed..." He turned onto his back and opened his arms. "And with my mate here!" Jimin put his backpack in the white desk located in front of [M/n]'s bed and walked to the bed, laying directly on his chest with a grin. "I love you."

"I love you too."

"So about the hair color-"

"Jimin!"