TOO CLOSE~
I Left Profesor jungkook's office on shaky legs.The scent blocker stung beneath my collarbone. Stronger, colder than the last one.
I Didn’t know if it was meant to protect me from them… or them from me.
jimin's voice cut through the crowd like a dart of sunshine.
He waved from the edge of the fountain court, where the east and west wings met.Hoseok and Yoongi with him, sprawled on the stone benches with lunch boxes and holo-tablets glowing in the sun.
I pasted on a smile and jogged over.
PARK JIMIN(OMEGA/19 yrs)
“Where the hell did you go?” Jimin narrowed his eyes. “I thought you were skipping again.”
KIM TAEHYUNG (OMEGA/19 yrs)
“I wasn’t. I just—got pulled aside.” I kept my voice light, but I saw the flicker of suspicion in Yoongi’s glance.
JUNG HOSEOK(BETA/21 yrs)
“By who?” Hoseok asked. “You look like you got dragged through a cloud of menthol.”
KIM TAEHYUNG (OMEGA/19 yrs)
I coughed. “Scent blocker. Professor’s orders.”
They all froze for a second too long.Then jimin, rolled his eyes dramatically.
JUNG HOSEOK(BETA/21 yrs)
“Gods. Professor Jungkook l again?”
MIN YOONGI(BETA/21 yrs)
“Why does he even care what you smell like?” yoongi snorted. “You’re not bonded. You’re not even in his department.”
KIM TAEHYUNG (OMEGA/19 yrs)
“He’s strict,” I said quickly.
PARK JIMIN(OMEGA/19 yrs)
“He’s hot,” jimin corrected, grinning. “And rude. You like ‘em difficult, huh?”
KIM TAEHYUNG (OMEGA/19 yrs)
“I don’t like him.”
They laughed. But I didn’t.I felt yoongi watching me. Quiet. Calculating.
He is a Beta too. Strong jaw, soft hands. Sometimes I caught him staring a little too long—but never like jihoon did.
Still, I shifted uncomfortably.
PARK JIMIN(OMEGA/19 yrs)
“You okay?” jimin’s voice dropped.
KIM TAEHYUNG (OMEGA/19 yrs)
“Yeah. Just tired. Heat’s… it’s early.”
PARK JIMIN(OMEGA/19 yrs)
He nodded slowly. “You need backup?”
I hesitated.Then shook my head
KIM TAEHYUNG (OMEGA/19 yrs)
“I’m fine.”
But I wasn’t.I could still feel professor jeon's voice in my bones. The way he said my name like a warning and a promise all at once.
And the worst part?I liked obeying him.
PARK JIMIN (19, Omega): Blunt, affectionate, fiercely loyal. The kind to defend Taehyung without question but also scold him like a brother.
MIN YOONGI (21, Beta): Reserved, observant, analytical. Picks up on subtle scent cues and behavior. Could become a grounding force or a foil.
JUNG HOSEOK (21, Beta): Loud, flirtatious, always joking. He masks his own seriousness with humor but can get serious fast when things go too far.
I Rewatched the security footage.Not because I didn’t believe Taehyung.But because I didn’t trust anyone else.
Jihoon had moved in close. Too close. And Taehyung had frozen like prey.
I clenched my jaw, stopping the footage just as I entered frame.
That voice. Mine.It sounded like command. Like claim.I slammed the laptop shut and stood, pacing the length of the room. I couldn’t do this much longer.
His scent was on my carpet. My coat. My hands.
JEON JUNGKOOK (ALPHA/30 yrs)
“This is wrong,” I muttered again.
Later that Night Alone in His Apartment
I Turned off the lights.Darkness helped.The scent blocker still lingered on my hands, faint and cold. But underneath it—him. Faint, like memory. But memory was enough.
I stripped off my coat, tossed it over the back of a chair, and immediately regretted it. His scent had clung to the lining. My throat tightened. I ran a hand over my face and dropped into the armchair like the weight of restraint was pressing on my spine.
JEON JUNGKOOK (ALPHA/30 yrs)
“He’s your student.” “He’s just a kid.” “You said never again.”
But no matter how many times I repeated those truths, they didn’t erase the fact that I could still feel the way he trembled when I touched his throat. Not out of fear—but instinct. Trust.
That trust terrified me more than his scent ever could.Because I didn’t deserve it.
I’d seen Omegas ruined by men like me. Alphas who couldn’t control their impulses. Who called it fate instead of failure. Bonded before their partners were ready. Marked because they could, not because they should.
I had sworn I would never become one of them.And yet here I was—breathing him in like he belonged to me.
I dragged the discarded vial from my pocket. The scent blocker he hadn’t used completely. My fingers curled around it, gripping it too tight.
JEON JUNGKOOK (ALPHA/30 yrs)
“You won’t survive this,” I said aloud, to no one. Not to him. To myself.
JEON JUNGKOOK (ALPHA/30 yrs)
Because if this continued… I wouldn’t.
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