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Power-play; a/b/o #taekookau “You are an omega?” Jungkook feels the question snap something in him. He glares up at the man standing in front of him, “yes?” He waits for the jab. Waits to listen to the mocking words about how he looks nothing like an 'omega' is supposed to.
The flowery scent of jasmine turns into something rotten as he waits, and the man's nose scrunch up. Jungkook waits for more. He knows there has to be more. There always is. The man points at himself, “I am Taehyung. Hi! Can you take me to the omega-rights club?”
"You are-" Jungkook sniffs, the heady scent of soil, soaked after a drizzle, fills his nostrils, "you are an alpha." Taehyung nods, "my friend, Yoongi? He is in the club. I am trying to find the club and got lost. I am new here. Sorry, if it's not too much of a problem?"
"You are not going to," Jungkook gulps, "tell me how I don't look like an omega?" The man, Taehyung, blinks at him, "what…" he frowns, "what does an omega supposed to look like?" The question throws Jungkook off, "you know-" Taehyung grins, "No, I don't. I don't know."
Jungkook starts walking, bag slung over his shoulder. Taehyung follows silently. Jungkook watches as the man looks around, those large eyes taking in everything. Taehyung has a smile on his face as he inspects the university as they go, eyes taking in everything.
"Careful!" Jungkook's arm grasps at Taehyung's elbow when the alpha almost stumbles on a step, "look where you are going." Taehyung has the decency to blush, smiling awkwardly, "sorry. I was just…" he shrugs, "this place is so nice! I just got transferred here. So…"
Jungkook listens as they walk down the hallways. Taehyung is from Daegu. He is majoring in literature and is going to room with Yoongi. They are childhood friends. Even though Yoongi is his senior. Jungkook hums absent-mindedly as they finally round the corner for the club.
Jungkook looks up to see Jimin and Yoongi standing by the door of the club. Jimin has a gift in his hand and Yoongi is glaring at the alpha. Jungkook sighs, "there is your friend." Taehyung looks at the man and a grin breaks on his face before he is running with a shout.
Jimin flinches when Taehyung collides with Yoongi and pulls him in a bone-crushing hug. Yoongi is too shocked to response, but then a smile breaks on his face and his arms wrap around Taehyung's waist. "Hyung!" Taehyung sighs, "I finally found the club!"
Yoongi nods with a smile, "I see you did! Awesome, Tae!" Jimin and Jungkook watch as they pull back with the widest grin on their faces. Then Taehyung turns to point at Jungkook, "all thanks to him. He got me here. Thank you," he pauses, "you-" Jungkook nods, "Jungkook."
Yoongi nods at Jungkook, "thanks, Kook," then his eyes shift over to Jimin, "excuse us." Taehyung bows, "thank you, Jungkook, for showing me the club." Jungkook waves it off, "it's okay." Jimin blinks, "wha-" Yoongi closes the door of the club and tugs Taehyung away with him.
"What just happened?" Jimin slaps Jungkook's back with a frown, "who is that guy and why is he with Yoongi and why he gets to hug him like that and-" Jungkook curses, "will you stop obsessing over Yoongi hyung? He doesn't like you! And that's Taehyung. His childhood friend."
Jimin blinks, "are they-" he gulps, face pale, "is he that guy Yoongi talks about? Is he the one Yoongi is rejecting me for?" Jungkook holds Jimin's hand, tugging him away, "you got rejected for proposing too many times! He is not interested. Come on."
===🤍===
Taehyung is a dork. Jungkook finds out soon. He would wave enthusiastically whenever he sees Jungkook. He would come over to talk to him in the classes they share. He would manage to ramble without offending Jungkook like most of the alphas do.
"Here," Taehyung says one day, holding out a box of chocolate, "good for omegas in heat. It reduces the exhaustion." Jungkook blinks, "do you go around offering treats to every omega you meet?" Taehyung grins, "no. You are my friend." Jungkook doesn't know when that happened.
He takes the chocolate, nods, "thank you." Taehyung is sitting beside him, munching on a bag of chips, "I got you a few tickets for the detoxication salon. After your heat, you can go there. It's good to relax after such physical-"
Jungkook is burning, his face red, "I don't have a partner to exhaust me." Taehyung gapes, crumbs of chips all over his lips, "you don't have a partner?" he blinks, "someone as handsome as you is still unmated?!" Jungkook has never faced a situation like this. He laughs.
He doesn't know why, but reaching out and wiping Taehyung's mouth is a reflex to him. He feels the soft skin under his touch, focuses on it before he looks up at the alpha. "Do you always speak this bluntly, or I am a special case?" Taehyung grins, "you are special!"
Jungkook retreats his hand, a soft smile on his lips, "I am?" Taehyung nods, curls bouncing with the movement, "you are so cool. You are so handsome, so strong, so neat and clean. You dance so well. Your grade is top-notch. You paint so well. What are you lacking?"