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fumikomiyasaki · 6 months

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A lover out of this world with Kumo and Melanie or Lyla and Petva, plus a reverse of Carol and James

Become as gods

As Melanie went out for today she came across a simple field of tulips... many of them sadly didn't do well in these dry times... it made her sad cause around these days she usually would see this as her place of peace and quiet... quietly she sad down between the flowers and put her hands together.. hoping for something... just to suddenly feel a gust of wind pass her by...

It seemed like it was suddenly raining around her but not on her... many of the tulips drank up the water to the point of slightly improving as she noticed a figure standing behind her... a black haired man, dowsed in loose transperent clothing, showing a lot of skin while symbols of suns, moons and coulds covered him... his face was hidden under a hoodie but she could swear she could see a purple shimmer before the rain stopped. A small satisfied smile was seen.

"My work is done."

"W-wait-"

As the man wanted to leave the place she stopped him by grabbing his wrist.

"I know you... or maybe its I saw you.. each time I was crying on this field... are you the one who saved these flowers?"

He didn't answer... he just stayed silent.

"I already thought you p-protected me since I was young, god of w-weather...."

"Don't think on it... I only did my duty tending to the fields..."

He slowly lifted his hoodie looking at her... a bit of a blush lurked across her face... he was really beautifull to look at.

"But... I also didn't want to see you cry anymore... this was the only selfish act I did... I am not allowed to get closer to mortals but... this was the only thing I could do."

"You... "

"May I still ask your name, Mortal."

"Its Melanie... thank you for everything really... having you around always put me at ease when t-things didn't go well."

He nodded calmly but then she suddenly felt him draw closer to her cheek closing her eyes not knowing what he was about to do.

"I usually won't share my name but... I feel somewhat a connection to you and... I wanted you to know my name well.. Just so... if I am judged I won't be forgotten."

She heard him whisper before looking back at him.

"Kumo.. what do you mean by judged?"

He stayed quiet for a while pulling his hoodie back up.

"Who know how long they let me live as a god after how much I did against their will to meet you... good bye."

He placed a small kiss on her forehead to her surprise before leaving through a portal... her knees collapsed on her own...

"No... he said good bye not... farewell... I will pray and believe one day I will see him again... I..."

She didn't know even if she met him only this once officially it felt like he been with her forever... and just the thought of losing him... it pained her chest... the flowers may bloom but... without him... they might soon wilt again.

Known as the Godess of Language many seeked Lylas teachings and her advice to find a balance between the many borders seperating them... among these common folks Lyla enjoyed to share her blessing with however she was on this day surprised by one visitor... suddenly out of the crowds someone stormed up to her only to be stopped by the guards. Before Lyla moved a hand and let them past, talking to her followers.

"Today I will bestow upon you what you need but for now I have some business to do so, continue with the transcriptures and I will return shortly."

She knew full well what happened if Petva tried to approach her like this and sighed... she was ready for another sparring session but arriving at the halls of her temple she suddenly saw them kneel before her.

"My godess, Will you marry me?"

"You... what?"

Her face was full of confusion.

"You do realize what you are proposing... we are not even dating or anything as well as my creators don't allow me to."

"They don't have to know... all I know is that I want to be yours, Lyla."

She shut their mouth with hands before dragging them to a room without guards.

"Listen you know what you would risk right.... giving up the normal human life... having to live forever as I do... just to be with me. Are you certain?"

"All I know is when a hot woman like you can get me that invested into something lame like this... i would follow you anywhere for the rest of my life... I could get those guards into better shape."

She sighed hearing them talk about this.

"If you are that stubborn about this... how about I show you the consequences if you were to go through with this and then you decide."

"So you would?"

She looked at them with a light smirk.

"I do like you but I want you to be aware of what you want."

"Heck yeah."

As she started her duty today she didn't expect the day to turn out like this.

Since young Carol was a simple flower girl often trying to bring some color in her hometown... yet each day she ate up stories about the blessings of the God and many telling the good deeds of the God of Wind... and so she often also hoped for his help with her flower fields... One day she was just about to sell some flowers to local maidens as a group of thug looking outsiders approached them.

"Hello Miladies, would you be interested in something nice to Drink?"

"No thank you, if you were to excuse us we are having a deal here."

"What for Lousy little flowers... come on a necklace or some Gold would look better than that."

"You just dont appreciate nature that much."

One of them got tired by Carol's attitude talking back to them and grew impatient... trying to Grab her wrist but a gust of Wind suddenly dashed through the City like a warning... the men covered in a flaying blanket as Carol ran away with the other women... looking up to the mountain from an alley.

"I really need to thank the God of Wind now. He really been keeping me safe each time."

And so she accompanied a group of curious children with her flower carr upon the shrine of the God of Wind... leaving a pretty arranged Flower Bouquet as an offering... and as some of the Kids left and she was alone in the room... suddenly the doors closed... and she noticed a figure emerge from a small Tornado... she gushed upon the view...seeing this young man appear before her.

"So you are..."

"The God of Wind... I wanted to thank you personally Flower girl. "

"I knew you often were there even if I didn't pray for you... I wanted to thank you with all my heart for your protecting personally..."

She kneeled before him but He took her hand and helped her up.

"Please... I an just happy to help this town and it's Merchants where I can... I have to thank you... thanks to your flowers the town looks far better. "

She tugged her hair a little emberassed holding his hand still.

"It's nothing really... I just wanted to make the people smile."

Seeing him smile really got her looking at him.

"Things must be hard for you... being here alone. If you don't mind me asking questions... could I... i was always curious about your kind."

He gave a firm nod... they talked for a Long while.

"Is there a Name I can call you... something different than God of Wind."

"I... James... its James."

"I see... I am Carol... would you mind if I visit you from time to time with New flowers? I believe this place would feel nicer for a God with some colors here."

"I would be happy about it."

With a polite bow and a warm smile she left the room as he slowly faded... however she noticed something about his face before she left... was he red too?

Having this experience made her work harder to not dissapoint him and she would look forward to visit him each time she could.

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washwashgalaxy · 10 months

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yashansh-photography · 4 years

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liquidstar · 5 years

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would love to hear about class 2's eye shapes and the symbolism behind their names!

Sure!! :D These descriptions may be a bit messy but I wanna keep them brief :0

Sun’s is the same as his namesake. He’s named after sunflowers, those symbolize adoration, and loyalty. Those are factors in his relationship with Moon, but also his general personality. His magic is sun empowerment, a fire-based magic that gets stronger with more sunlight.

Moon’s, named after moonflowers, is a moon in the same vein. Moonflowers symbolize dreaming of love, and their magic is moon empowerment, a water-based magic that gets stronger with the phases of the moon.

Continuing with the trend, Cherry’s eyes are cherries. She’s named after Cherry blossoms, symbolic of renewal, and the fleeting nature of life, these traits are found in her through her healing magic. They also symbolize Good education, feminine beauty, and kindness. She’s pretty and nice girl who is a good student!

Camellia’s eyes… Have eyes in them. She has spirit magic, so the eyes represent how she sees dead souls. The symbolism for camellia flowers is very dense, but the main that applies to her one is “longing for someone who is missed”, it matches with her magic. The dead are missed.

Pansy has direction magic, represented with the arrows in her eyes. Pansy flowers symbolize admiration for another person, and her reason for being a wizard is because she has someone who she looks up to. Someone who inspired her to become braver. And pansy is also a synonym for coward.

Zinnia has energy magic, represent through energy bolts (A bit different from Fennel’s lightning bolts)! The flowers symbolize remembrance, loyalty and thinking of an absent friend, that’s represented though her motivation for being a wizard and her attitude towards her friends.

Fungus’ are lilly pads, because he has plant magic and a froggy theme (See: his mask). Lilly pads are sort of his trademark and the main spell he uses. His name was chosen because it isn’t exactly a plant… So something is… Off. He’s a good kid he’s just kinda cryptic.

Cactus’ are kind of like explosions, based on their explosion magic. The plants themselves are symbolic of motherhood, and they’re more or less the “mom friend”, also they’re kind of a “prick”.

Cori’s is a comb, because she has hair magic!! Coriander is symbolic of love, lust, and hidden worth. Now the “lust” aspect of the symbolism doesn’t really come into play with her because she’s a highschooler, but she does have self-worth issues that lead into her feeling as if she needs to be with someone.

Violet is a soul wizard, and the swirl in her eye is meant to represent a soul!! Violets are a flower symbolic of love between women, and well, she’s gay! It’s also a shade of purple, like her older brother’s namesake, lavender.

Heliotrope has invisibility magic, so their eyes are a bit special in that they use more than just white. They use a second lighter shade of purple to make the sides seem transperant compared to the white stripe in the middle. Heliotrope flowers are symbolic of strength and eternal love, and Heliotrope themselves feel as if they’re weak but find strength through love.

Bluebell has clairvoyance magic, so his eyes are meant to look kind of like a crystal ball. Bluebell flowers are symbolic of humility and gratitude, which are both things that Bluebell himself needs to learn throughout his arc.

Almond has wood magic, so his eyes has little tree shapes. Though it is distinct from actual plant magic. Almond trees are symbols of resurrection, and this is a bit of a theme for Almond because of his heart.

Primrose has drawing magic, whatever she draws comes to life, so here eyes have little pencil shapes. Her namesake, primrose flowers, are symbolic of youth and young love, and well, those are just things most highschoolers deal with!

Jonquil’s eye shape is meant to look like a screw, because he’s a metal wizard! In terms of personality he’s the “friendship conquers all” type, which is fitting because jonquil flowers symbolize friendship! However they’re also in the narcissus family, associated with vanity. Though he’s not vein, he’s very cocky. Like a typical shounen protagonist attitude.

Last but not least, Lavender! His pupils are pointing in two directions, up and down, to represent his gravity magic. Lavender flowers symbolize calmness, grace, and devotion. These aspects are part of his personality, but also a big part of the type of wizard he aspires to be. Lavender is also a shade of purple, like violet, the namesake of his younger sister.

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echo-occultism-blog · 6 years

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Pluto - God of Death and Rebirth

Pluto Correspondences

Colours:

Black and Red combined (preferably deep, blood or wine reds)

Weekday:

Tuesday

Element:

Water

Stones and Metals:

Pluto is the Master of the Underworld and everything that is hidden beneath the surface, Metals and Gemstones that are covered with earth and stone are seen as Pluto's gift to humanity, so all ores, metals and gemstones found in nature correspond to Pluto

Zodiac Sign:

Scorpio

Currently in the Sign of:

Capricorn

Astrological:

Suffering, psychological transformation, beginnings and endings of life stages and historical eras and events...

Magical:

Power, malediction, (psychological) transformation, letting go, (spiritual) death and rebirth...

In this article I'm not going to focus on the Roman god Pluto or his Greek counterpart Hades as well as on more scientific detail, since the internet is already full with information about these topics.

Pluto in Astrology

In the case of Pluto he spends different amounts of time in different signs due to its elliptical orbit.

In the moment (meaning from 2008 to 2024) Pluto is in the sign of Capricorn.

These era made the discussion about privilege big and tries to hold up a mirror up to everyone in society aiming to stop oppression.

Pluto is a generational planet, meaning that he spends long periods of time in one sign resulting in ruling over the fate of an entire generation.

Pluto is the planet of hidden motivations, of things that drive us without most of us knowing why.

Societal issues are a thing Capricorn does not understand on a fundamental level and needs to be made aware of rather than a thing Capricorn does make people aware of.

But we must keep in mind that all Pluto in Capricorns are still very very young and therefore couldn't make themselves noticeable yet, so we will only see in the future what changes the Capricorn generation as people will bring with them.

On the other hand we have the two generations that made themselves more than just noticeable:

the loudest in our society today are the Scorpios (1983-1995) also known as millenials and the Sagittariuses (1995-2008) who brought a new era of transperant knowledge with them.

The loudest doesn't mean that they are the ones who hold the most power at the moment but they hold the future so they kinda do.

They shifted the collective consciousness dramatically and will continue to do so.

(Photography can be seen above)

The same book tells us this about Pluto in Capricorn:

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Which pretty much the opposite happend concerning the end of war and the stability of confederations of states.

But personally I think that either this time period or the Capricorn people themselves will bring a big reality check to the world. It is a Capricorn trait I appreciate and something that everyone needs from time to time, especially applies to the former two Pluto generations.

Scorpio is smart when it comes to resources, but this resourcefulness can easily reach dimensions of "just give some water and bread and I will stay in my room and live in my mind ", Sagittarius is very practical in nature, but can be extremely delusional when it comes to certain things.

No matter in what sign Pluto stands, it always brings huge historical events and of course destruction and downfall of old eras as well as the beginning of new ones, that correspond to the particular sign.

Now let's talk about Pluto in your birthchart, since all of the same age as you share the same Pluto sign, you all share some sort of spirit but the house in which your Pluto stands in plays an important role then it comes to how this spirit plays out and is a far more personal approach.

Most astrology books will tell you that Pluto will bring a great transformation into your live so that you will rise from the ashes and become greater than you were beforehand.

Well the transformation is true and stuff but where do you think the ashes come from?

Like Mars, Pluto is malefic in nature, he won't take your hand and lead you down the path of glory.

Just look at the sign Pluto is ruling:

Scorpio

-the sign of suffering if you will.

It is the sign that can go through the biggest transformations but also the one that oftentimes doesn't live up.to it's potential.

Scorpios (more precisely Scorpios who are more immature) easily go through many cycles of death and resurrection and they are a new person after every of those spiritual 'deaths',

an new person with the same fundamental problems as the person before.

Scorpios can easily play reaper and kill everything that is already dead to them but they are masters in holding on to their suffering, getting caught in a phase of dying that goes low but never hit the lowest point.

Scorpions like to hide beneath rocks, Scorpio people like to hide beneath suffering.

Some Scorpios will deal with the exact same problems, that may have been caused by outside circumstances at one point but long only exists within themselves, for their entire live, "living" like a silent martyr and secretly getting off from their painful holiness. It's a Jesus complex. They like to play this role, dying for the world, constantly carrying it's weight on their shoulders causing a deep emptiness within them. They like it but they never ever will get anywhere near being fulfilled if they continue to play it.

Scorpios need to learn to let go and not only let go but to also move on and act on the physical plane and not only in their minds, they need to kill their old ego completely in order to truly live .

In whatever house Pluto is he will cause trouble.

The transformation part does not mean that you will start out hating everything that house stands for and later on become the perfect embodiment of the house.

Most likely you will grow up with various problems in that areas of your life resulting in traumas you will have to solve later on, on yourself.

Again Pluto is malefic he won't lead you to transformation he will limit you.

A position that is considered standard and easy to achieve for you might be covered with barbed wire and laced with landmines, you might be drawn to that situation because it's so easy to get there or be forced to be in it for some time.

That limitation can make you free later on because you know that the easy path is just pain for you so have to go down your own.

It's up to you to leave the easy way behind and rise above the suffering so you can pursue whatever greatness you're up to.

Pluto in Magic

The existence of the planet was first proven in 1930, so for obvious reasons he isn't mentioned in old works about planetary magic, but nevertheless the motives of death and resurrection always played a big role in former day magic as they still do today.

Nowadays a lot of practitioners chose to work with Pluto's energy. But that all tends to be more personal in the approach since there isn't much knowledge out there so far, so there is a lot left to discover.

His properties are very versatile even though they are often times reduced to the death/rebirth aspect.

Apart from the ones I mentioned at the very beginning for instance he is also good for establishing obsessions as well as getting rid of obsessions....

He also shares a lot of aspects with the planets Mars (especially his warrior energy) and Saturn and can be used instead of those , it just puts another tone on the energy.

When you wanna include something like candles in your workings it's best to combine both colours black for death and red for life.

But keep in mind that Pluto is only used for big workings never for small petty shit, it isn't worth it.

Where Pluto works a massive change takes place.

It's no force you would like to work with everyday.

Again Pluto is everything but benevolent.

And nevertheless the planet of actual physical death.

If you ask Pluto to throw a small jinx at your boss, it will be your luck if he doesn't care and does nothing or he let's the situation end up to be a fatal car accident.

Even without seeking Pluto out actively, his energy is always present when you (need to) go through a massive transformation or shift in consciousness, when you realise that you can go with the flow or in this case the under water current and therefore manifest things more easily into physical reality.

Pluto's Death Philosophy

-The Phoenix Death

Earlier I was speaking about immature and mature Scorpios, Scorpio in fact is the only sign that has seven symbols to it which are:

The spider, the scorpion, the lizard, the serpent, the wolf, the eagle

and THE PHOENIX

in that order, each of them represents a maturity level

The Pluto death is the death of the Phoenix, a being that is oftentimes depicted as bird that can burn itself anytime it wants and rises from its ashes to grow to the same it was before which would rather be the behavior of immature Scorpios.Myths of the Phoenix exist in almost every culture around the globe and their significance never died, however they can get misinterpreted.The Phoenix only burns itself at the end of a lifetime, when there is nothing left for it. He leaves his life behind, everything it was it can be never again, it won't be the same.The bird itself is immortal but its ego dies. It goes up in flames and produces ashes that will be its nurturing ground as it hatches out of its egg again, starting out with nothing.When most people find themselves in a situation there they think a transformation is necessary, they already know what bridge they have to take. They stand at the brick of it knowing what they would leave behind, knowing that they have to leave it behind to get what they want, to become who they want. It's also quite handy to know what you want to become in the first place.But they are scared to walk over the bridge.If you ask Pluto to help you evolve he will do that in his way. He will set everything on fire, including everything behind you and the bridge, but also the side you're wanna get to so you aren't blinded by false expectations.You have to get other the burning bridge and it's your thing to survive, Pluto doesn't care if you live or die he did his job he'll wait for you on the other side once you're done with yours.Spiritual rebirth in real life isn't done with a quick meditation it's process, you have to work for it, you have to get rid of everything you used to be at least for a little while, to start a new life.If you're a Phoenix (I'm referring to everyone not only Scorpios ) you can just stand behind a waterfall safe and sound and watch how your ego struggles and goes up in flames, enjoying its death, but for most people this isn't the case.For most it's a painful journey and no matter what way you go, you will burn.And once you made to the other side of bridge you'll have nothing but ashes.Ash is the purest thing there is.It is a new beginning.Pluto already planted his seeds deep down in the ground, you earned his respect, and if you look closely you can see how they are breaking through the surface.If you nurture them Pluto will help you to grow whatever trees you want.

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rutugloble · 2 years

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tastefulstories-blog · 6 years

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A Tasteful story Vol.5

One day, I was at the hot, sandy beach on a nice, warm sunny summer day. I could feel the salty breeze blowing off the sea whisk over my fleshy face. I could feel hot, dry golden sand between my toes. I decided I would walk over to the shiny blue water fountain and get a drink of that transperent cold liquid that gets squirted out from the metallic tap. So I briskly walked over to the water fountain to get a nice few gulps of transparent water liquid. I put my face over the tap and pushed in the button and the water came out of the tap and I sucked it into the moist inside of my mouth and into my throat. It felt so nice and frigid. After that, I wanted to go swimming in the glacial waters of the salty sea. I ran to the ocean and plunged myself into the cold glacial waters. It was so entoxicatingly nice to feel the cold, dark yet clear liquid all over me and flowing off of my skin. Soon, I drifted out, very far away from land, and I was getting scared. I panicked and yelled for help, but no one could hear me. Then, I saw a huge figure underneath me, circling me under the water. It was getting closer to my legs. I was frozen with fear and I was shaking. I tried swimming away but the figure swam towards me an bit down on my foot, ripping it off. I screamed, it was so excrusiatingly painful. It felt like I got shot in the foot and wasps went inside the bullet hole and stung my foot off from the inside. I was getting light headed from the pain, and the last thing I saw before everything turned dark was the shark's mouth closing in on my torso, ready to take a killing bite.

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hiddenfact9 · 3 years

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Normal water ice cubs are white while boiled water ice cubes are transperent. This is because normal water contains the gases that makes the ice block look whitish which are mainly oxygen and nitrogen. This gases form of air bubbles inside the cube which make it look white .. Whereas when we boil the water , the gases are released and we get a transperent ice cube. http://hiddenfact9.blogspot.com/ if you like do share and follow us and subscrine our youtube channel. We bring such amazing hidden facts for you daily. visit our channel for more such amazing facts you can follow us on : Instagram : https://instagram.com/hiddenfact9?utm_medium=copy_link Facebook : https://www.facebook.com/hiddenfact9 Pinterest : www.pinterest.com/hiddenfact99 Blog :http://hiddenfact9.blogspot.com/ #facts #fact #knowledge \ #factslove #didyouknow #instagramfacts #factsdaily #science #truth #factsoflife #follow #motivation #knowledgeispower #dailyfacts #gk #factz #memes #amazingfacts #life #quotes #funfacts #generalknowledge #instagood #instafacts #education #interestingfacts #facttechz #hidden #water #watercube https://www.instagram.com/p/CPZv3i-nWXB/?utm_medium=tumblr

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whattheheckiscomputationaltype · 3 years

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Week 5 Water Prototypetype::::: Final submission

Ok so I completely changed my concept from what I was showing in class, which was the cords

I wasn’t feeling super inspired and everything felt too predictable, I wanted a sense of chance, randomness, and spontaneity.

I was playing around with water- sometimes when I can’t sleep I shake up my water and watch it project across the ceiling- kind of looks like mould or bacteria under a microscope

Since I started developing this idea quite late in the timeline of the assignment- feels quite undercooked- I could definitely work this further- especially in terms of presentation…

Rules for Water Prototypetype:

1. Fill a transperant, smooth, container/water bottle with desired amount of water.

2. Shake the water bottle vigorously to agitate the water.

3. Place water bottle onto a phone torch in a dark room so that the water projects onto the walls of the room.

4. As the water drips, bubbles, pools, and eventually settles, search and photograph letterforms.

5. Repeat steps 2-4 as many times as desired.

Note: If you are thirsty during this process, simply drink some of the water and then continue. Differing amounts of water in the bottle can create interesting results.

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hiennguyendesign · 3 years

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Week 5 Water Prototypetype::::: Final submission

Ok so I completely changed my concept from what I was showing in class, which was the cords

I wasn’t feeling super inspired and everything felt too predictable, I wanted a sense of chance, randomness, and spontaneity.

I was playing around with water- sometimes when I can’t sleep I shake up my water and watch it project across the ceiling- kind of looks like mould or bacteria under a microscope

Since I started developing this idea quite late in the timeline of the assignment- feels quite undercooked- I could definitely work this further- especially in terms of presentation...

Rules for Water Prototypetype:

1. Fill a transperant, smooth, container/water bottle with desired amount of water.

2. Shake the water bottle vigorously to agitate the water.

3. Place water bottle onto a phone torch in a dark room so that the water projects onto the walls of the room.

4. As the water drips, bubbles, pools, and eventually settles, search and photograph letterforms.

5. Repeat steps 2-4 as many times as desired.

Note: If you are thirsty during this process, simply drink some of the water and then continue. Differing amounts of water in the bottle can create interesting results.

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pravinaswale · 4 years

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lubdubsworld · 7 years

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Make it hurt ( Then Kiss it better) (Yoongi a/b/o)

Chapter 3

When I managed to drag my ass to my dorm, panting slightly and definitely out of breath, I found Jieun slumped on the door post looking like she’d been wrung out and left to dry. I stared at her, panic bubbling up inside me like lava as i stumbled forward, propelled by concern and disbelief.

“Jieun!” I yelled and she stirred feebly. Her eyes looked unfocused but she squinted at me blearily.

“Holy shit..I wanted to ask you to patch me up but you look like you’ve been mauled by a fucking bear.” She whispered, voice cracking. I made a noise of disbelief and punched in the key to our room, pushing the door open before kneeling down in front of her.

Her breathing was shallow and i noticed the tell-tale bite marks on her neck and felt my breath stutter. The bottom half of her skirt was already staining red, blood seeping out from between her legs in a steady dribble.

Oh, shit.

“Who was it?” i whispered stunned. Jieun laughed mirthlessly.

“i don’t even know...it was so dark... “ She whispered. “ I think there were two.”

Two.

Two alphas in rut.

On one helpless beta who wasn’t even built to take a fucking knot.

I clenched my fists.

“Shit.... Come on up. I’ll get you some fentanyl and sleeping pills.” I muttered.

Jieun whimpered, as I slipped both my hands under her armpits, trying to lift her as gently as i could. She was a little bigger than me and i was hurt as it was. It took a little while but i finally managed to help her into her bed, grabbing my own comforter and adding to the one on her bed.

There was a cup of ramen in our cupboard and i set the kettle to boil , still aware of the dull throbbing near my ribs.

Shit, Did i crack it?

I could still breathe though so that was a good sign.

I poured the water into the cup, mixing it up till it looked vaguely edible.. I helped her gulp it down, wary of the way her pupils dilated, eyes going in and out of focus.

“if you tell me a name..i’ll go kick his butt tomorrow...” i said softly and Jieun chuckled good naturedly.

“It isn’t worth you getting roughed up as well. I’ll be fine in a couple of days. Shit... you omegas are saints! How the fuck do you take something like a fucking knot inside you...”

“Shush...Someone’s gonna hear you..” i hissed and she chuckled.

“It’s funny, but you know what i was thinking throughout? I was thinking how I could finally understand why you didn’t want anyone to know you’re an omega. I mean... the only saving grace of what just happened is that I fought the buggers off with my entire being. But ... i couldn’t imagine not being able to put up a fight... That just.. That sucks babe...”

She looked oddly affectionate and i bit my lips. i grabbed the fentanyl patches and also a couple of pills . She swallowed them down with a little struggle and I pressed the back of my palm to her forehead.

No fever.

Good.

Jieun tried her best to stay awake but soon her eyes drifted shut and i sank to the floor, lightly threading my fingers through her hair. My jaw throbbed and i wondered if I should call the School office...lodge a coplaint.

i could imagine the response.

“ i’m sorry miss, an Alpha in rut translates to non-culpable assault. Your friend should have known better than to be out there at night..”

i sighed deeply moving to grab my phone, just to call Seokjin and to be sure that she wouldn’t need medical attention.

But then, it hit me like a hammer.

The phone was lying in some bush out there in the rain. The bastard had tossed it out in the scuffle. i groaned. The very prospect of actually crawling back into the rain both unwelcome and painful.

But i needed my phone . What if Jieun needed help in the middle of the night? I swallowed a couple of pills myself, gulping down some of the leftover ramen soup to wash it down.

When i stepped out into the rain, every pain got magnified. I shuddered, keeping my head low as I slowly made my way to the place where he’d cornered me. The gravel crunched under my foot and my palms and knees tingled from the remembered pain. I made a mental note to jab a needle in the fucker’s eyes the next time he came anywhere near me.

The purple bruising on my wrist looked like handcuffs and I wanted to peel my skin off. The rain intensified as I reached the place and the vague scent of musky pine swept in through the rain and I flinched. Yoongi’s scent was still lingering around the place.

The light from the street lamp was dull and weak. I crouched low and dug into the cushes, stepping off the footpath and into the greenery.

I found my phone after a little digging into the wet bushes, feet sinking into the damp earth and ruining my sneakers. When i crouched down to pick it up, i heard a familiar voice and froze in place.

“Baby, I’m sorry...i just came out for a walk... "

It was Yoongi.

i went still, heart pounding as I crouched lower.

“ Yeah... it’s raining.... I’m standing near the library right now...” He was saying.

I swallowed.

The library was about half a mile away in another direction. What was he lying to his girl for?

“Yeah...i’ll be back as soon as the rain lets up honey.... love you too...”

My heart skipped a little at the words.

And then he took a deep breath.

“This is such an inconvenience.” His voice was mild and irritated and I froze when someone moaned in response.

“I’m going to fuck you up, Yoongi.” Kris Wu’s voice said from the shadows and my heart stopped. I crawled forward nervously, peering carefully over the leaves.

Kris was on the cement floor, crawling feebly away from Yoongi who was swinging a metal rod carelessly. He wasn’t in his uniform anymore, a white t shirt, soaked through and transperant hanging off his lean frame. Skin tight blue jeans that looked like it was cutting off the circulation in some of his vital parts.

I felt my throat dry as he shook out his hair, wet locks sticking to his face.

Kris whimpered again and I glanced at his knee.

. I felt bile rise up my throat as i saw the blood flowing out of a really deep gash. mingling with the rain and flowing down the path.

“Really? I’d like to see you try...” Yoongi grinned, eerily cheerful as he raised the rod high over his head before bringing it down on Kris’ shoulder with the full force of his body behind it.

I heard Kris’ shoulder shatter, the dull crack of the bone snapping and hitting flesh. i slapped a hand over my mouth, terrified of actually letting out the scream that was gradually building up inside my lungs. He looked like he was going to kill the boy.

Yoongi crouched and tilted his head, staring thoughtfully into Kris’ face.

“ This is just a little preview. Next time i catch you so much as breathing in her direction...I’ll gouge your fucking eyes out.” Yoongi said softly.

I felt sick cold enter my veins.

Not you. He can’t be talking about you.

I was feeling faint with fear and disbelief.

Kris chuckled weakly.

“That little slut.. Always acted like she was too good for us... but apparently she was too busy reeling in the biggest fish in the sea..” Kris drawled and Yoongi snarled.

I watched as he stepped closer, lifting one booted leg and bringing it down on the broken knee, pressing down till Kris howled in pain.

“Did I not make myself clear, buddy? You do not talk about her ... You do not look at her... You do not come within fifty feet of her...” He growled .

And then.

“ Lee Min Jung is mine. Go tell all your buddies that they better keep their filthy paws off her unless they want their necks detached. ”

His voice ... He was using his alpha voice.

I stumbled a little, landing on the hard earth with a dull thud. Yoongi glanced up sharply and I yelped, turning around and crawling away, before getting up running.

I didn’t know if he saw.

Didn’t know if he gave chase.

I didn’t stop running until I was back in my room, heart pounding and mind racing. i panted, sinking to the floor and trying to make sense of what I’d just heard.

What the hell....

i sat there, drowning in mind-numbing uncertainty .

i could hear the feeble sound of jieun’s uneven breathing and for the first time, genuine fear began to fill my insides.

What if my lucky streak was ending? Was Yoongi going to be the one who was going to destroy everything i’d worked so hard to build? Years of suppressants... Years of pretending to be something I was not.... Years of smothering my very nature.... I couldn’t get involved with an alpha now...

I swallowed, throat dry and scratchy.

If he was feeling such potent emotions for me there was a chance he could actually imprint on me. I shuddered, remembering the way i’d been unable to move or respond when he’d used his alpha voice.

What if he already had?

I swallowed. i didn’t feel any different. It couldn’t have happened right?

Of course not, don’t be an idiot.

if he imprints on you, you’re dead. He could destroy you without even trying.

But he seems kind... He didn’t really try to hurt you...

i swallowed.

But he was still an Alpha.

I hated the thought of him... of any Alpha... having that kind of power over me. I glanced at Jieun and swallowed nervously. She looked like she’d been torn apart by a beast.

And that’s what Alphas were when they went into rut.

Horny, violent beasts.

they didn’t have suppressants. They didn’t lock themselves up to keep others safe. they didn’t give a damn about how their biology affected others. All they did was strut around and rule the world

Alphas were built to hurt. To attack and dominate and demand submission from others. it was in their gene.

Yoongi was polite, yes.

Handsome, yes.

But he was an Alpha.

And that meant that nothing even remotely good could come from associating with him.

~~~~~~~~~~

Yoongi stared out into the gardens, wtching the bleak light from the sun and the light drizzle of rain . He was sitting in the waiting hall outside Kim Seokjin’s consulting room, waiting to be called in.

He thought about the conversation he was supposed to be having.

Sighing, he took a deep breath.

He remembered the first time he’d seen Min Jung. She had been a freshman, looking lost and worried in the crowd as she shuffled with the other fifteen year olds on orientation day. Yoongi had watched the entirety of his class, every single male stare at her with dripping, salivating lust.

Not that he could actually blame them.

Lee Min jung was a fucking work of art, he thought with a helpless feeling of attraction. It felt like there was a hook at the base of his stomach, tugging on his arousal every single time he though about her.

He’d never seen anyone that beautiful in his entire life. Which was saying something because his father had some of the best looking models working for their company. Even comparing them with Min Jung was a crime.

The omega was on a class of her own.

Every inch of her looked like it had been carefully sculpted by some higher power working over time, trying to impress .

Unfortunately, said higher power had also given her the personality of a porcupine.

Or to be very, very honest : a ravenously hungry tiger shark .

And it was unfair, he thought wryly, that mere mortals had to suffer through seeing a face like that with the personality of a genuine walking, breathing banshee..

He couldn’t even imagine what kind of hell she would unleash on the poor sucker she was going to end up with.

But he had other, more serious things to worry about.

“ Min Yoongi ssi?” The receptionist called out and he straightened.

“Seokjin ssi will see you now. “ She smiled brightly, extra wide , taking in his handsome appearance.

Yoongi ignored her and walked into the clinic. Seokjin sat behind his desk.

“Ah.. Yooni-yah.. What can I do for you?”

Yoongi took a deep breath.

“I’m not good at beating around the bush hyung. So i’m going to come right out and say it. “

Seokjin blinked , confused.

“What are you-?”

“I imprinted on your sister.”

Silence.

Seokjin stared at him, face expressionless and gaze unchanging.

“i hope, for the sake of your own well-being , that you’re joking.” He said wryly.

Yoongi grimaced.

“I wish I was. Her suppressants aren’t working on me. I can still smell her from fifty feet away.” He remembered the way her scent had hit her through the rain the previous night. He hadn’t acted on it, worried about spooking her.

“ That doesn’t mean you’ve imprinted on her, Yoongi. She’s been cutting back on her doses and -”

“She’s responding to my Alpha voice. I tried it out a couple of times and well.... I think it’s fair to say she’s feeling the effects as well.”

“So she knows?”

Yoongi shook his head.

“No, she doesn’t.or at least, i think she’s unaware about what it implies.”

if Min jung had even an inkling about Yoongi imprinting on her, she would have come for his jugular. He was pretty sure of this.

“Well, even so...i don’t think that you imprinted on her.You’ve always been a bit too sensitive since you first presented. ...” Seokjin pointed out.

Oh, how he wished that were true. But Yoongi knew that Min jung’s scent wasn’t like the occasional ones he scented on the streets.

Hers was potent , frighteningly numbing.

It made him want to drop every last shred of decency, grip her hard and pin her to the nearest flat surface and sink his teeth into her neck. And for a few insane moments last night, he’d let himself get carried away by that fantasy : imagined spreading her out on his bed , cover her with his body and just bloody feast on her.

But then he’d come to his senses.

Min jung wouldn’t submit to him like an omega. She would likely dig her fingers into his chest and manually rip his heart out of his chest and eat it.

That mental image had been a good boner killer.

Seokjin hummed and Yoongi pulled himself to the present.

“I broke Kris Wu’s knees and shoulder last night because he touched her.” He confessed dully.

Seokjin jerked in susprise.

“What the hell, Yoongi...”

“i’ve never done it before. Been mindlessly violent and unable to control myself. Even when namjoon and Hoseok hit people i usually stay behind. And yeah... I’m pretty sure i said something absolutely disgusting like.. Lee Min Jung is mine... or some shit..” Yoongi grimaced. “ i’m not sure.. I can’t even fully remember what the fuck was going through my head at the time.”

Seokjin shook his head remorsefully.

“Well, are you going to tell her?” He said finally.

Yoongi hesitated.

“Hyung..i want to be clear. I have no intention of pursuing her..... because... no offence, but your sister is like a bloody walking hurricane. I’m only human...i’m not built to withstand that level of devastation...” Hr grimaced.

Seokjin sighed bleakly.

“I wish I could tell you that isn’t true but I’d be lying. She’s a handful.”

“And I’m engaged. Yuju is going to be my wife the moment i graduate. Which is like three months away. That’s not going to change . ”

“To be fair... she’d likely combust if you even suggest anything of the sort..” Seokjin smiled a little.

“It’s just a few motnhs. I’ll try my best to stay away from her. I’d suggest you advice her to do the same. Her suppressants don’t work on me anymore.” Yoongi said calmly.

“Or on her..” Seokjin said thoughtfully.

“What?”

“She’s going to smell like you, Yoongi. Other alphas are going to know .”

Yoongi stared, surprised.

“Wait.. what?!”

“You’ve imprinted on her. She’s going to be wearing your scent. And others will be able to tell..”

“They’ll be able to tell she’s an omega?” Yoongi frowned.

Seokjin frowned.

“Well, not exactly. Sometimes betas wear their alpha’s scent too. But ... yeah.. Alphas are going to be able to smell you on her.”

“Then, make her wear maskers..” Yoongi said nervously.” i don’t want her getting in trouble because of me. “

Seokjin sighed again.

“You should probably come clean to her. She’s not that unreasonable.” Seokjin protested.

Yoongi raised an eyebrow.

“okay, fine.. maybe she’s a little unreasonable but she’ll hear you out at least...” Seokjin acceded with a little nod.

“Hyung if you hadn’t called me that day in the music room she would have set fire to the entire building. She was that angry. i tried to talk sense into her a dozen times but she wouldn’t let me get a word in....” He said drily.

Seokjin looked a little upset.

“Hey... she’s been through some pretty intense shit. You cannot blame her for being on guard... not with the way your classmates pant after her like wolves in bloody heat...” He growled and Yoongi stiffened.

“She’s too pretty to be studying in that school. You should have put her in a school for omegas. At least she’d be safe.” He pointed out.

Seokjin shook his head.

“She wants to make a difference Yoongi. And i know that it’s unlikely that what she’s doing is going to make a lot of difference in someone’s life. It’s not going to save a lot of omegas. But I’d be glad if it saves at least one omega. Even if that one omega is just Min Jung herself. She needs to do this to prove something to herself. I’m not going to restrict her...”

Yoongi nodded.

“i understand. i’m not going to misuse whatever hold i have on her, hyung. you have my word.” He said sincerely.

Seokjin sighed.

“Yoongi, I’ve known you since you were a kid. I know you’d never do something like that. i never doubted you. But i stand by what i said... you should tell her that you’ve imprinted on her.”

Yoongi sighed.

“Not now. Once i graduate.” He said firmly.

“Fine.. Then stay away from her till then. She’s my little sister and I’m going to kick your ass if you hurt her in anyway!. “ Seokjin smiled, his gaze half-serious.

Yoongi grinned and stood up.

“Hyung , your sister scares me way more than you do. So, don’t worry. ”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I didn’t see Yoongi again for an entire month. it wasn’t particularly surprising : he was a senior and they stayed in a whole different building. But i found myself looking out for ash blond hair nonetheless, feeling oddly empty when I failed to catch even the smallest glimpse of him.

Kris Wu took a break from school to get his limbs fixed and did not come anywhere near me again. I didn’t respond to the million rumors about how i’d been the last one to see him.

As September rolled in, I started getting lesser and lesser attention from the Alphas in my college.

Seokjin changed my dosage, prescribing scent maskers instead and i found it odd. He gave me some long winded medical explanation that did not make any sense to me. I had always trusted him though, so I took the pills accordingly.

And maybe it was the pills messing with my head, but whatever the reason, i agreed to go on a date with one of his interns at the hospital : a handsome , tall alpha named Wonho.

Wonho was really good looking and polite, boring in the fact that he was painfully normal and well-bred. I felt like a bull in a chinashop when he told me he had booked a table to the most expensive hotel in the city, driving us there in a sporty Porsche.

I’d dressed up a bit and put on a bit of make up too. Seokjin told me that wonho knew i was an omega so I decided to lay off on the scent maskers, feeling oddly naked as i let my natural scent take over. But i wanted to know if he liked it. Over the weeks i’d been spending too much time thinking about Yoongi. I needed a distraction.

But the moment I stepped up to Wonho, his smile fell off him like melted butter .

He frowned deeply, not even opening the door for me as i struggled to get into his car.

The tense silence made me frown.

“is something wrong?” I said nervously.

He didn’t reply for a minute.”

“Nothing” he said finally.

But somehow the tense atmosphere never went down.

When we ordered dinner, he loosened up a bit, talking a bit about his family and how he wanted to be a cardiologist. i was just beginning to enjoy the evening when my eyes caught a familiar scent and the sight of ash blond hair made me go stiff.

Yoongi stood a dozen or so feet away, with a younger boy of about fourteen or fiteen, laughing brightly.

i stared, mesmerized. He looked breathtaking when he smiled. And then his breathing hitched visibly, head raising up as he scented the air subtly, gaze turning and fixing on me with alacrity. He shuddered a little, and i swallowed when he lurched forward a little, as though drawn by some invisible force, before catching himself and looking away tensely.

i felt a pull at the base of my stomach, stomach churning like curdled milk as I stared at Wonho. He had smelled nice when i met him : sandal wood and musk. But now it felt overpowering and disgusting. I wanted to crawl away from the alpha and wrap myself around Yoongi.

Wonho caught my staring and glanced back.

“Friend of yours?” He said softly and I startled.

“uh.. yeah...He’s..”

Then Wonho turned around , sniffed suspiciously and growled.

“You have got to be kidding me.” He growled suddenly and i flinched.

“Wonho..I..”

“You called your fuck buddy here?”

I frowned in disbelief.

“What the hell? He’s not my fuckbuddy...!”

“I can fucking smell him on you, you little bitch..”

I clenched my fists.

“How dare you! Get the fuck away from me!” I snarled.

But Wonho was already standing up, tossing one look of vindictive anger at me before stalking away and i stared after him in fury. Seokjin was dead. i was going to slit his throat with one of his scalpels!

I sat there, stunned and disoriented, vaguely aware that peple were beginning to stare. fuck, I didn’t even have a ride back home.

“Bad date?” Yoongi’s voice was clear and level, only partially amused as he smiled softly , the boy he was with hiding behind him in obvious shyness.

i swallowed deeply, mind whirling a bit when the distinct flowery scent of omega came wafting through.

“You okay?” yoongi asked softly and i blinked, still stunned by the fact that there was a young male omega standing with Yoongi. What was going on?

i peered pointedly over his shoulders and Yoongi blinked.

“oh, i almost forgot. This is Jung Kook. My younger brother . “ Yoongi said cheerfully and it felt , a bit like I’d been sucker punched in the solar plexus.

Younger brother. Yoongi’s younger brother was an omega...

I felt vaguely faint as I stumbled to my feet awkwardly.

“He--Hello..” I stuttered out and the boy burrowed further into his brother’s back.

“He’s a little shy.” Yoongi said, fondness coating each syllable and making my heart ache. I ignored Yoongi’s curious stare and peeked over him to catch a glimpse of the boy again.

“I’m Min jung...” i whispered softly and one bright black eye peered back at ome over Yoongi’s shoulders, long lashes framing his pretty eyes and silky black hair falling into his forehead.

He was so pretty i wanted to coo.

“Hi.. Min Jung noona...” he said shyly.

My heart skipped a few beats.

Oh, God why was the kid so cute...

“ jung Kook and i are on our bi-weekly lamb skewers date. “ Yoongi laughed, ruffling the younger boy’s hair and making him turn red.

“Hyung.. don’t! i’m not a baby!” He pouted like a .. well , like a baby.

I fell in love on the spot.

“You’re so cute, jung Kook.” i whispered rather helplessly and the boy went redder.

“Noona... too..”

“Hmm?”

“You’re very pretty. Prettier than any of the noonas in hyung’s computer.” The boy giggled and I glanced at Yoongi, watching him turn an interesting shade of pink.

“Kookie... shush...!” He hissed and i laughed despite myself.

yoongi ignored my protests and ordered dinner for all three of us. As i ate quietly, watching the brothers as they laughed and exchanged stories, i realized how deeply yoongi cared for his brother.

“Hyung writes music and i sing for him!” jung Kook said proudly and I smiled.

“Really?”

“Yup..I’m going to be an idol once I get better!!” Jung Kook said , looking very determined and I blinked.

“Better?”

“I’m a little sick now..” Jung Kook admitted uncertainly, “ but hyung says I’ll be better soon!”

I glanced at Yoongi but his face was unreadable, fond smile still in place. I swallowed nervously and looked away , veins filling with a dreadful kind of sorrow. If Jung Kook was sick...it was unlikely he was getting better.

Male omegas never survived illnesses.

I felt my fingers begin to tremble and Yoongi’s voice startled me.

“Why don’t you show noona , some of your sketches.” He said , reaching out and giving my wrist a light squeeze. I jumped a bit and Yoongi mouthed ‘ it’s okay.’.

I nodded weakly, taking a sip of the drink.

Jung Kook rummaged through his backpack, sliding a small sketchbook and i flipped through the pages. it was mostly iron man and suff but the kid was obviously good.

A while later, Jung Kook had detached himself fully from Yoongi and leeched on to me, teaching me how to draw simple caricatures while Yoongi stared at both of us in detached affection.

He didn’t interrupt or even strike up conversation, seemingly content just to watch his brother have funa dn i felt like the entire thing was starngely domestic. Strangely ... comfortable and familiar. like we’d been doing it all our life.

Jung Kook chattered about his friends and about school while i tried to sketch out some of the things he told me about and the crowd in the restaurant grew thinner and thinner till Yoongi cleared his throat.

“It’s getting late bud. We need to head back.”

I pouted before i could stop myself.

“so soon?” My voice came out as a little whine and Yoongi looked taken aback.

“uh.. i.. uh.. Yeah..” He stuttered, shaking his head as though to clear it.” He’s got to take his meds..”

Jung kook looked sad as well.

“ Can you come visit me, noona?” He said hopefully and Yoongi hummed.

“Jung Kook.. Noona’s busy with stuff , she can’t just-”

“Of course I will Kookie..!! When are you free?” I said brightly, mind already made up.

“Tuesday afternoon, friday evenings and the weekends!!”

i nodded cheerfully.

“There’s another noona called Jieun! She draws too! I’ll bring her along and you can meet her!” I said softly and jung Kook grinned.

“ Is she pretty too?” He said cheekily.

i opened my mouth to reply but Yoongi beat me to it.

“Not as pretty as this one.” He said softly and I felt the words like a kiss, leaving me breathless and reeling.

As Jung Kook climbed into the sturdy SUV the valet brought around, I watched Yoongi as he buckled him up, fixing him into the seat and ruffling his hair fondly.

i finished calling the cab and Yoongi stared at me , standing a foot or so away as i finished the call.

“He’ll be here soon.”

“Why don’t you join us?” Yoongi said softly, looking concerned and I hesitated.

“No..uh... that’s alright.You should probably get going.”

“I’ll wait till you get the cab.”

“okay.”

We both went silent and I stared down at my shoes.

I felt the familiar tugging inside me, the overwhelming urge to drape myself all over this man and never let him go and somehow , I couldn’t even remember why it was such a bad idea.

“I’m sorry about... the stuff that happened earlier.” i said finally.

Yoongi shrugged.

“It’s alright. “

I swallowed.

“So, Jung Kook is...”

“Dying , yes.” yoongi’s words caught in his throat. “ They doubt he;s going to make it to his twentieth birthday.”

I couldn’t say a word, my throat choking up and tears burning at the corner of my eyes.

“i’m so sorry..” I choked on the words. Yoongi shrugged, eyes a little shiny.

“Its alright... I just.. I want you to know that there are guys like us out there too. Guys who do not think that Alphas are worth more than omegas. . I mean... honestly...i would give up the rest of my useless Alpha life...if it meant that Jung Kookie could live..And honestly, you telling me that I’m a jerk just because of my biology kind of goes against your own values doesn’t it? You talk about prejudice based on biology and do the exact same thing to me.....” He shook his head.

“I ...I’m sorry.” I wanted to apologize to him for the rest of my life.

Yoongi smiled.

“You don’t have to be. i understand. i won’t be arrogant enough to claim that prejudice against alphas is even remotely the same as the kind of prejudice against omegas. That’s stupid. But still, i want you to... give it a chance. there are good guys out there. Guys who could give you a happy life.” He said.

I nodded, not able to say more.

True to his word, Yoongi hung around till i got into the cab. the ride home was the most miserable one in my life. I sat huddled in the seat, trying and failing to make sense of all the emotions churning inside me.

When I got out in front of my school, I noticed Yoongi’s car, right behind me. It took me a second to realize he’d followed the cab and once i got out , so did he.

“What are you-?” I stared at him

“I wanted to make sure you got in safe. Jung Kook’s already asleep.” Yoongi said , looking a little embarassed.

I stared at him.

“Wonho said he could smell you...on me.” i said , swallowing. “ Did you... Did we..?” I couldn’t say it.

Yoongi lurched in surprise but quickly shook his head.

“Uh.. what? No .. of course not. “ He said , looking a little embarassed and i kicked myself for even thinking it. Guys like Yoongi didn’t deserve to be saddled with omegas like me.

Miserable, I stared down at my shoes again.

“Well, go on in. It’s getting late.” Yoongi said firmly and I hesitated.

“I’d like to meet jung Kook again. Will you... be okay with that?” I said tentatively.

Yoongi hesitated.

“You don’t have to do that, Min jung.”

“I want to...” i said, sounding oddly desperate.

Yoongi hesitated.

“I.If you give me your number, I’ll pick you up the next time I go to visit him.” He said awkwardly.

I nodded, already grabbing my phone and thrusting it at him. Yoongi punched in his number and called himself from my phone before handing it back.

“He really likes you..” He said wistfully.

I nodded.

“I like him , too.” I said softly.

“i should get going.”

I nodded.

He bowed awkwardly and moved away , walking a few more feet before turning around to stare at me.

“Go in! Hurry! it’s getting dark!” “ He said with a grin and i smiled slowly.

“I’m not a baby.” I shot back .

He grinned, tucking his hands into his pockets and shrugging casually, the gesture at once easy and sexy and , oh God.. I felt like i was drowning.

As i watched him drive away, i realized I was screwed.

Min Yoongi was an amazing human being and I was , stupidly , stupidly falling for him.

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