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The idea pops into Jimin's mind on a night like any other and that's all he can think of from then on.

He doesn't know if he's delusional because he's close to his heat, or if he really felt that way from the beginning.

His mind was confused, and he couldn't deny that he was afraid he might end up hurting someone in the end.

Namjoon was fucking him hard on the bed, his legs raised up to his shoulder as he slipped in and out of the omega as if he wanted to get deeper and deeper.

His hands marked the pale skin and toned legs, and his moans could be heard throughout the rooms.

“So hot around me,” Namjoon growls and bites his shoulder. “And still so tight even when I fuck you every day opening you up around my cock.”

Jimin loves hearing Namjoon talking like that, his moans rising in pleasure, his head bobbing deliriously on the bed as his blond hair becomes a mess among the sheets.

It doesn't take him long to come, just his alpha's mouth engulfing him completely - which doesn't take much since his cock was small - as his eyes roll in orbit and his taste spreads across his boyfriend's lips.

Namjoon doesn't stop fucking as he blacks out, in and out faster as he cleans him with his mouth and swallows everything he can give.

“So sweet, my Jimin, so perfect.”

Jimin feels it then, as the big alpha grows even bigger inside him, opening his walls to the extreme and too big for him to bear. He loves to take Namjoon’s knot. He loves to be filled and feel so full he can barely breathe.

Jimin's eyes fill with tears and in that second he imagines what it would be like to have another alpha inside him and at the same time, joining Namjoon and opening him up even more, and it's a familiar face that pops into his mind for just a second.

He whimpers once more and Namjoon's heat surrounds his walls from all sides, filling every inch of his being as Jimin loses himself in the sensation and finally becomes trapped and bonded with his alpha.

Namjoon's body collapses onto his, and Jimin spreads his legs snuggling him even closer.

The two sleep together after that, and Jimin still has the image troubling his mind.

A wet towel snaps him out of his dreams and Jimin opens his eyes, returning to life as Namjoon wipes away the remnants of the night before.

“Good morning, my love,” The alpha approaches and kisses his lips, his hands lovingly touching his hair, an affectionate gesture compared to the transformed alpha who fucked him every night.

Namjoon was an animal in bed, but he became the most adorable being in the world when he cared for Jimin afterward.

"How are you feeling?"

Jimin smiles as he raises his arms and asks the alpha to come closer.

Namjoon smiles back and snuggles into his arms, allowing the scent of his omega to overwhelm his senses as he buries his face in his neck and puts his scent on Jimin marking his as his once again.

“Like I got fucked by an animal,” Jimin jokes, and Namjoon squeezes his waist.

The alpha pulls back and stares into his face.

“Did I hurt you?” His voice is apprehensive.

“Not more than I like,” Jimin assures and moves closer to kiss his lips and make his comment come true. “Do you have to go out today?” He does his best pouting, and Namjoon's face breaks from apprehension, turning into a smile.

“I won't be away for long,” he kisses Jimin on the lips one more time before getting up and heading to the wardrobe. The sight of his bare back while only sweatpants cover his body makes Jimin's mouth water. "Need something?" Namjoon turns and faces him.

“Only you,” the omega strikes a sensual pose on the bed, and Namjoon smirks. “But Jungkook comes to visit and I won't be alone.”

Namjoon's face closes in a matter of seconds.

The alpha had to accept the friendship the two had. Not every alpha would allow their omega to be surrounded by another alpha, but there wasn't much he could say no to Jimin.

He turns around again and starts picking at his clothes.

“How long will he be here?”

The two barely saw each other, but when it happened the fight for territory was explicit on all sides. Jungkook was his best friend who knew Jimin like no one else, and Namjoon was his great love and who now discovered more about him every day.

The thought of the night before flashes through his mind again.

Jimin had never thought about Jungkook that way, and he had no idea why the alpha had come to his mind at his most vulnerable and pleasurable moment. He must have been very close to his heat and wanted to try new things, but he needed to forget about it as soon as possible.

He clears his mind and focuses on Namjoon who waits for his answer.

“Just a little in the morning,” he informs and his cheeks heat up for some reason. “He promised to bring me breakfast to eat together.”

“If you wanted something to eat, all you had to do was ask me,” Namjoon informs and turns around again.

Jimin smiles. He loved it when his alpha was jealous, he couldn't deny that.

He gets out of bed and walks towards him. Namjoon keeps his back, but he knows he can feel the omega approaching and detect his every step.

His arms encircle the large alpha's waist, so huge that his massive frame blots out the entire wardrobe door in front of him. A kiss is planted on his back and Namjoon takes a second to relax in his arms and drop his head to his body.

“Don't be jealous over something like that,” he whispers with his lips still pressed against his skin. “I will miss you all the time, and I promise to wait for you with a surprise at the end of the day.”

Namjoon turns quickly at his words, his intense eyes completely focused on the omega's face as he pushes his back onto the first surface he comes across, lifting Jimin's legs around him as he buries his face in his neck.

“What kind of surprise?” His voice comes out husky and full of intent. Jimin can feel how his body gets wet in reaction.

"The kind you'll like a lot, alpha."

Namjoon wastes no time in swallowing his lips, let alone making Jimin come as he allows the omega to rub himself on his cock, before putting him back in bed and getting dressed for work.

He plants a kiss on Jimin's forehead before leaving.

“Get a shower before he gets here, I don't want another alpha smelling you or leaving any kind of scent around my omega.” A warning. “I love you Jimin. See you later."

Jimin smiles at the words, and when he showers later it's with Namjoon's intense eyes still on his mind.

Jungkook arrives around ten in the morning.

The alpha waits in the doorway with his arms crossed and an amused pose when the omega opens after a knock.

His eyes go over Jimin's figure, down to his body still wearing pajamas after the shower, and up to his face which still holds a reddish tone from the heat of the hot water.

“You smell like sex.” The alpha uncrosses his arms as he says and Jimin rolls his eyes before making room to let him in.

Their friendship brought that kind of sincerity. They had known each other from when they were younger, and the different ways in which they presented themselves never got in the way of their relationship.

The omega and the alpha as best friends. No one understood, but Jungkook and Jimin didn't care about the rest.

“What did you bring me?” The omega changes the subject as he closes the door behind his back.

Jungkook stops in the middle of the living room, in all his glory, wearing all black as he always did, tight pants that showed off how toned his legs were, a tucked-in black T-shirt that accentuates his tiny waist, and a leather jacket that completed the bad boy look. A cap covers part of his face, but Jimin still sees it as he surveys the apartment. Jungkook's presence is huge in the middle of the room. He was smaller than Namjoon but still a big alpha.

“The whole apartment reeks of sex.” He wrinkles his nose and Jimin rolls his eyes.

His steps lead him towards his figure and he takes the bag from his hands as the alpha insists on looking around.

“Namjoon and I had sex in here, what did you expect?” he comments without caring as he sits on the sofa and looks at the contents inside the bag. A groan escapes his lips when he sees what it is.

Blueberry Muffins. Jungkook knew how he loved this.

His eyes find the alpha again and he can see how his dark eyes are assessing him.

“Thank you for this, I was in need and you saved me.” The first bite is almost like ecstasy coursing through his body, and Jimin closes his eyes not noticing how the alpha watches him from his seat. He opens his eyes again and frowns when Jungkook remains still. "Aren't you going to sit down?" he asks in confusion.

Only then does Jungkook seem to snap out of his trance, and after a blink and one more look around he makes his way to the couch and sits next to Jimin at the far end.

“Have your sugary coffee,” he hands him one of the drinks he's holding and finds a comfortable position before starting to drink his own.

Jimin is happy to get the coffee and sips the sweet drink as he takes another bite of his muffin.

"Aren't you going to eat anything?" He questions when the alpha continues to just drink his coffee.

“I already ate it when I got one for the two of us. Tae was there and we ended up eating something together.”

Jimin is alerted by the news.

“How are things between you two?”

Jungkook didn't talk about it much, but he knew that the alpha and the other omega always fucked when they could.

“There's nothing between the two of us,” the alpha jerks back then. "And we're not doing any of that anymore."

Jimin is surprised by the information.

"Why not? I thought things were going well for you all this time.”

Jungkook takes a second to respond, but his eyes completely focus on Jimin when he finally says something.

“He insists that I like someone else and no matter how many times I say that I don't, he still thought it best that we stopped everything.”

Jimin frowns in confusion.

“Like someone else? Where did he get that from?”

“No idea, Jimin.” His eyes don't leave his face. “I really have no idea.”

The two spend the afternoon on the couch next to each other after that, Jungkook staying longer than expected while Jimin takes in the alpha's warmth that allows him to rest his head in his arms while they watch a movie he picked out earlier. It's only when the sound of the door opening distracts the two that they realize how much time has passed.

Namjoon's large frame casts a shadow as he enters, and his eyes find their figures on the sofa, becoming more intense when he notices how close the two are to each other.

The scent of the two alphas mingles around the room.

Jimin knows that Namjoon hates all of this, but he has always been like that with Jungkook, and not even his alpha would make him change it. Jungkook was his best friend, and that had a lot of value in his life.

"Hi, love, you're early." Jimin gets up to greet him, but even when the omega kisses him on the lips, his eyes remain on the alpha sitting on the couch.

Jungkook smirks when their eyes meet.

“Namjoon,” Jungkook's voice comes out amused and Namjoon needs everything in him not to let out a snarl.

The youngest knew how the alpha felt about him and Jimin, but he also didn't allow their relationship to change because of that.

Jimin watches the two from his seat and rolls his eyes like he always does every time he's in the presence of the men in his life.

“Jungkook,” Namjoon replies in his most intense voice.

The two stare at each other for a moment longer, and then Namjoon finally focuses on Jimin.

“You said he would come in the morning.” He knows Jungkook can hear that, but he's always shown how bothered he feels when the other alpha is around.

A chuckle can be heard, but Jimin steps in front of him before he can face the source of it.

“And you promised you'd be back soon,” the omega pouted and Namjoon pressed their lips together before pulling away.

The two stare at each other for a moment, and then Namjoon watches as Jungkook gets up and makes his way over to where they are.

“I need to go now,” he says and catches the omega's attention who immediately turns around. “See you Monday?” He asks and waits for Jimin to approach.

The omega gets closer to the other alpha and kisses his cheek, the tension building with Namjoon watching.

“Thanks for the coffee, it was just what I needed today.” He smiles and Jungkook does the same. "See you on Monday." He takes his leave and the alpha still holds his gaze before focusing again on the figure behind the omega.

“Namjoon,” he smirks before making his way to the door.

Namjoon already has his hands on Jimin again when he responds with his voice very low, their bodies already glued and marking territory.

“Jungkook.” His voice is intense and full of warnings.

The door closes behind them both, and Namjoon fucks Jimin all over the apartment after that, like a mad beast wanting to score a point.

If the omega thinks of another alpha one more time in the midst of it all, there's only him to know, and it keeps happening.

The world already knew that Jimin would become an omega, or so it seemed.

With delicate features and small stature, it was no surprise that on an afternoon like any other his sweet peach scent flooded the entire room, but with Jungkook it was completely different.

Also with delicate features and despite being taller, everyone was surprised when the smell of wet rain mixed with Jimin's, and when his body that was once slim and thin ended up building up and becoming strong and very well defined.

Jimin presented himself as an omega and Jungkook as an alpha, and the world thought that the two would no longer work as best friends, but everyone was wrong, as this only served to strengthen the bond they had created.

Just two years apart, Jungkook came into Jimin's life when they were little and he moved into the front house in Busan, never to leave.

The bond formed, the friendship grew, the years passed and the two just got closer to each other even more.

Jimin wanting to try life in Seoul only served to encourage Jungkook to leave with him, and when the omega presented it was his best friend who took care of everything.

The two couldn't help each other when Jungkook presented himself. The needs were explicit and that was the only time the two couldn't be together, but other than that, nothing ever got in the way of the two, and then Kim Namjoon appeared.

Meeting at a bar one night when Jimin was meeting his college friends, Namjoon's big, strong figure caught the omega's attention as soon as he entered the room.

Jimin didn't hide his gaze, but when Namjoon finally approached the strong and marked scent of another alpha mingled with Jimin's peach that had attracted him there.

Namjoon frowned for a second, his own roasted coffee scent intensifying and mingling with Jimin's.

“Did you come with someone tonight?” Namjoon had asked, and it only took Jimin a moment to understand what was going on.

His charming smile didn't falter as he turned fully towards Namjoon showing his exposed neck, and widened even more when he noticed the alpha lowering his eyes there.

“My best friend is an alpha, and that's just the way he smells. I'm all alone tonight, alpha.”

Namjoon then met Jimin's eyes, and the way his eye sockets glowed at his words made Jimin leak for a moment, and his sweet scent intensified even more.

The alpha bought him a drink that night, and then the two kissed in a dark hallway, and Jimin allowed him to fuck him in the backseat of his car in a deserted alley at the end of that encounter.

He's not sure it was the best choice to go out with an alpha he didn't know and disappear into the night leaving his friends worried, but it all paid off when he felt Namjoon inside him and fucking him deep in the seat of that car.

The alpha brought a feeling of calm and comfort, and when he smiled with his dimples and asked for Jimin's number at the end of the night, his heart was already beating a little differently inside his chest.

Jungkook cursed when he found out what happened, but Namjoon's message coming in asking for another date later that afternoon made everything else disappear.

And that's how it all started with his boyfriend, and also how it all went downhill between Jungkook and Namjoon.

The two alphas didn't get along, not even for Jimin.

Namjoon had discovered to be true that the omega's best friend was an overprotective alpha.

His eyes were surprised when he met Jungkook for the first time, even though Jimin had already informed him, and it was almost like he didn't believe it.

Jungkook, on the other hand, had stared back at him with his face closed and his arms crossed, the tension growing around the room and the two strong presences invading each other.

The scent of the two mixed around everything and it was funny how Jimin felt they fit together perfectly.

“If you hurt my best friend I'll kill you,” was Jungkook's warning that afternoon.

Namjoon had smirked, his dimple showing slightly and Jimin almost swore he saw Jungkook's eyes pass by that point, but his tough facade never broke.

The tension has only grown since then, but Jungkook respected Namjoon being his boyfriend, even more so when things got serious and they moved in together, and Namjoon respected his relationship with his best friend, understanding that Jungkook was a part of Jimin that he wouldn't give up, even for his alpha.

The two didn't see each other that much, and the two didn't get along, but they always did everything to make Jimin happy.

Everything.

“You know you shouldn't ask me that kind of thing, Jimin, especially with what happened last year,” Jungkook responds on Monday when the two meet and Jimin already forms his best pout as he watches the alpha pay for his coffee and carries the tray for the two to sit on.

Jungkook sits down first and a sigh escapes his lips as his eyes focus on Jimin.

"Don't make that face to me, you know damn well I'm right."

Jimin finds his seat in the front chair and keeps his pout on his lips as he crosses his arms in a childlike pose.

“But it's my birthday, and you two are my favorite people in the whole world,” his voice came out sly. “How could you have the nerve to make me choose like that? I just want to have you two together with me.”

Jungkook huffs and starts eating his cake.

“You say as if Namjoon agreed to spend time with me.” The alpha comments and keeps his eyes focused on the cake. When Jimin doesn't answer he looks up and frowns. "You are fucking kidding me." Disbelief is obvious in the alpha's voice.

“Of course, he accepted, Jungkook,” the omega pulls his cup closer and circles his small hands around the cardboard. “He would do anything for me, unlike you.” Jimin teases.

This seems to get the attention of his best friend who squirms in his seat.

"I doubt he'll be happy to have me over to his house for dinner together."

“He's not happy, he's just doing this for me. Can't my best friend do that too? I promise to ask him to behave himself if you do too, and you know damn well it's always you who tease him.”

Jungkook snorts even louder and slumps back in his chair.

"You got to be kidding me. That alpha teases me all the time, Jimin.”

“Is hyung to you, and when does he tease you?” Jimin finally takes a bite of his cake and groans with his eyes closed when he tastes it.

Jungkook doesn't respond for a moment, and when he opens his eyes the alpha has his eyes fixed on his figure. He swallows hard and looks away when he catches Jimin watching him in confusion.

"He's marking territory with his hands on you all the time." Jungkook's voice comes out irritated.

“Jungkook, he's my boyfriend,” Jimin tries to explain. "It's more than normal for him to want to get his hands on me."

Jungkook glares at him again.

“He is your boyfriend, not your owner. Showing that you belong to him doesn't make any sense. It's not like I was trying to rob you or something.” The alpha crosses his arms and challenges Jimin with his eyes, and it's impossible not to notice how his muscles have grown and almost popped in his black short-sleeved T-shirt from that day.

Jimin looks away and focuses on his eyes, the challenge is still explicit there until he lets out a sigh and accepts the argument.

“I'll ask him not to touch me all the time,” Jimin finally relents. “But you also have to promise to behave. It's my birthday, Kook, and I just want to spend it with the ones I love.”

Jungkook's eyes soften then, and he takes Jimin's hands from the table and touches them affectionately.

“I promise I'll try, hyung, I really promise”

Jimin knew things wouldn't be perfect or easy, but at least that day he thought it would work out. Ah, how wrong he was.

Namjoon leaves the room ready for the night, with his black shirt and short sleeves that leave his muscles exposed, a pair of pants that accentuate his long legs, and his new blue hair that Jimin was in love with. He was so lucky to have this alpha, and despite all these years together, he was still dazzled by his beauty.

“Is this all for me?” The omega asks as Namjoon approaches and a seductive smile grows on his lips.

"If you hadn't invited your friend, we could both figure this out right now." The alpha stops in front of him and watches him from above.

Jimin lets out a sigh.

“You promised me you would behave, Joonie, please don't start this.” The big pout on his lips emphasizes his displeasure and Namjoon reaches over to glue their lips together.

His touch is soft as he kisses Jimin, lips touching and tasting each other. He pulls away soon after, and his hands run through his blond hair until he tucks a wayward strand behind his ear.

"I'm just kidding, my love, but later I might actually give you your present." He winks and Jimin smiles.

Namjoon had already given him a gift, of course. Started first thing in the morning with a special breakfast in bed and everything Jimin loves to eat, and then he devoured his body and kissed every part of him to show how he was loved while saying how perfect he was and that he loved having Jimin by his side every day.

The omega was already emotional enough after coming at least three times, but Namjoon still handed him a bouquet of flowers as soon as he got out of the shower with a pink robe around his body and a box with one of the most beautiful necklaces he has ever seen in his life.

“I love you so much, Jimin, and I want you forever with me.” It was once again whispered in his ear as the alpha placed the necklace around his neck and kissed that piece of skin putting his scent on his body.

Namjoon was romantic and perfect with him every day, but on special dates like his birthday or dating celebrations, he managed to outdo himself.

Jimin couldn't wait to have more of that when Jungkook was gone.

Jimin finishes preparing dinner because even though it's his birthday he loves to cook, and as soon as he and Namjoon are together on the couch and having a wine while relaxing, Jungkook arrives.

He doesn't know how it happens, but he can smell the alpha even from a distance, and when the doorbell finally rings he isn't surprised by it. Maybe it's the many years of living together, or Jimin just loving the smell of his friend's wet rain scent.

Planting his glass on the table, he gives his boyfriend a small warning look and points his small fingers in his direction in a threat. Namjoon smiles lazily and Jimin walks to the door.

Jungkook is leaning against the doorframe again like he always expects when he visits his apartment, and his smile grows as soon as he lays eyes on Jimin.

“The most beautiful birthday boy in the universe,” he says and walks over until he's in front of the omega. “Happy birthday, Jimin hyung, you deserve the universe full of happiness.” Then Jungkook pulls him close and engulfs him in his familiar scent and strong arms.

Jimin snuggles into his embrace and allows the alpha to kiss his hair softly as he whispers endearments wishing him all the best.

The two pull away a second later and Jimin flashes a big smile that causes his eyes to practically close, and Jungkook copies the gesture by smiling back.

“I'm really glad you came.”

“I would never miss your day.” Jungkook keeps smiling. "Your gift." He then hands over a package, and only when Jimin takes it from his hands does the alpha turn and close the door behind him.

Jimin focuses on the package in his hands and slowly opens the paper wrapping a small box. He opens the velvety object and finds beautiful earrings that he's wanted for a while, but hasn't had time to buy yet.

“Jungkook,” he looks up at his best friend and the alpha watches him with a smile. "How did you-"

“It's not hard to figure out what you want, hyung,” he winks. “You just have to pay attention.”

Jimin smiles too and hugs him again to thank him, and only when the two let go can the tension in the room be felt and the focus completely shifts.

The two turn to walk into the living room and Jimin notices that Namjoon is still in the same place at the end of the table.

His eyes are on their figures, face more serious, as he holds his glass and waits for their interaction to end.

“Good night, Namjoon hyung, thank you for having me.” Jungkook surprises Jimin by being polite and a quick surprise also crosses Namjoon's face but disappears right away.

“Anything for Jimin,” Namjoon raises his glass in response and takes a sip of his wine.

“Anything for Jimin.” Jungkook agrees and the night finally begins.

Jungkook doesn't drink wine so he sticks with beer. His boyfriend helps set the table and soon the three of them are sitting together and trying to carry on a normal conversation, which is clearly very difficult as Jimin has to talk to each other as the two barely exchange words. At least they weren't pecking.

“And how was the song you were about to deliver?” Jimin directs Namjoon as he serves his boyfriend some more food. The two hadn't talked about it yet.

Namjoon squirms in his seat and his eyes pass over Jungkook before answering. Maybe it wasn't good news and Jimin shouldn't have asked.

“They're still thinking,” he decides to inform anyway. “The voice I chose for my demo didn't fit what they wanted and this is already my fifth choice. It seems to me that they have something specific in mind and it would be easier if they just told me instead of making me look around like crazy.” His hands go through his blue hair and a gesture of frustration and Jimin notices Jungkook following the movement and being transfixed for a second.

"I'm sorry, my love, I'm sure you'll find something soon." He touches the alpha's hands and that seems to break Jungkook's attention away from the other.

Jimin had also noticed when Jungkook arrived and noticed that Namjoon had changed his look. He didn't say anything, but his eyes would fall in that direction every time Namjoon wasn't looking. Did he not like it? Impossible, because Namjoon had become even more attractive that way.

“What kind of voice are they looking for?” Jungkook suddenly asks and both Jimin and Namjoon are surprised.

His boyfriend stares at his best friend and their intense gazes are locked for a while, the tension and the mix of smells spreading everywhere.

Jimin squirms in his seat, and for some reason, he feels himself getting wet. He swallows hard and Namjoon glances in his direction as if he's noticed the change, but doesn't say anything when Jimin doesn't meet his eyes.

He looks back at Jungkook.

“No one has given me anything concrete to work with, but every time I bring the demo with a new voice they say it doesn't fit that template,” Namjoon answers honestly.

Jungkook pouted as he thought.

“Can I hear the music?” He surprises both of them by asking once more.

Namjoon looks in disbelief this time, and Jimin senses that something bad is about to happen.

“If you come up with some nonsense that the problem is the music and not the people, I swear—”

“Maybe I just wanted to see if I could sing for you.” Jungkook challenges.

“Since when do you sing?”

“Oh,” Jimin suddenly says, and the two stare at the omega. “I completely forgot about the fact that you sing, and I never thought you'd help Namjoon with anything either, so,” he shrugs.

"Exactly." Namjoon nods as if finally someone understands his point.

Jungkook is silent for just a moment before he responds.

“I was going to do it for you,” he replies and looks at the omega. “If I were to help him, you would be happy too, but if you are too good and don't need anyone.” The alpha crosses his arms and it's his turn to challenge Namjoon.

His boyfriend stares at the alpha in front of him, and Jimin knows his gears are turning and turning as he doesn't want to give in.

Namjoon was never really disrespectful to Jungkook, but he made his teasing smooth and was always in control. Apparently not today.

“If you can stop by the studio this week I'd appreciate it,” Namjoon finally relents.

Jungkook's smile grows.

“I will be at your disposal.'' The provocation is explicit in his best friend's voice, but even so, Namjoon decides to ignore it.

Jimin knows that this is the beginning of the end of all.

Chapter Text

Jimin wakes up feeling worried.

His nerves have been on edge since Namjoon agreed to meet Jungkook that week about the song he was working on.

It was always Jimin's dream to have the two of them working together and in the same place, and even more, getting along, but he was already satisfied that they at least supported each other because of him and his well-being.

Two alphas together and marking territory on the same person doesn't usually work out, but Namjoon and Jungkook have made it work for him all these years, but now, the morning he wakes up and knows the two of them are going to meet alone, nothing makes him more nervous.

Namjoon hadn't said a word about it when Jungkook left that night. Jimin followed him with his eyes around the room and searched the alpha's features for any sign that he was angry or wanted to back off on the subject, but Namjoon stayed serious the entire time and didn't show anything on his face.

He helped Jimin clean the apartment as he had already cooked, and when his eyes met the omega, nothing was said about it.

"Did something happen?" His face was worried and Jimin even thought about speaking the truth and saying he was nervous about the date, but he let it go.

"No, love, I'm just a little tired."

Namjoon then approached and left a soft kiss on his lips before taking him to the bedroom, massaging his feet, and then engulfing Jimin in his body as he held him until he fell asleep in his arms.

With Jungkook was just the same.

His best friend hadn't brought up the subject at any time when the two met, and as much as Jimin wanted to ask, and Jungkook's amused look showed that he knew Jimin was suffering with that subject, the alpha didn't make it easy at all and now the big day had arrived.

He stares at the bedroom ceiling and lets out a heavy sigh as the smell of coffee floods his senses. Namjoon must be in the kitchen right now and will be off to work soon.

His stomach does a little flip at the thought of having Namjoon and Jungkook in the same place. For some reason, the thought of the two of them together makes something inside Jimin wake up like never before, a strange warmth seeping through all sides of his body and making him wet without being able to control it.

His eyes widen when he realizes what happened and Jimin once again finds himself thinking about Jungkook in the middle of their relationship.

He swallows hard and grunts covering his face, and at that moment Namjoon chooses to enter the room.

His figure freezes in the doorway when he sees the omega like that on the bed, breakfast tray in hand and his brow furrowed as he tries to understand what's going on.

“Are you okay, baby?” His voice and scent bring Jimin back to the present and he drops his arms to his sides as he looks up to face Namjoon instead.

“Good morning, Joonie,” His heart is still racing inside, and he's pretty sure his scent is everywhere, but he tries his best to maintain his composure and smiles slightly at his boyfriend.

Namjoon seems to inspect his reaction, his eyes dropping down and passing over his body lying on the bed, which makes Jimin shiver all over, and only then do they return to focus on his face as the big alpha takes his steps closer until he is exactly where Jimin is lying and watching him from above.

“I made you breakfast,” He puts the tray next to the bed on a small table and Jimin gets up and sits with his back against the headboard to eat.

“You are the best boyfriend in the world,” Jimin opens his arms asking his alpha to come closer and Namjoon wastes no time in sitting next to him and allowing the omega to place him in his arms.

The two hold each other for a while, Jimin with his face buried in Namjoon's neck and allowing his scent to flood his senses. The alpha only pulls away when Jimin does the same, but just enough to look him straight in the eyes.

“Your scent is all over the room, baby.”

Jimin feels his cheeks heating up with the information. He knows he's aroused and that his scent is clear everywhere, but hearing Namjoon say it, even more so knowing what caused it all makes an immense shame pass through his body.

“I'm sorry,” he hides his face in his hands. "I don't know what's going on and I think I'm close to my heat sooner than expected."

Namjoon's hands cover his and he takes them away from his face so that the two face each other again.

“Why would you apologize for that?” Namjoon's voice is soft and concerned. “I'm here to take care of you when you need it, Jimin-ah. We've been through this many times. You have nothing to worry about.”

They had been through this many times, but this was the first of Jimin thought about another alpha in the middle of their relationship.

He feels guilty at that moment. Namjoon was nothing more than the best boyfriend and alpha in the world, and yet the idea of ​​having Jungkook with the two of them was something that wouldn't get out of his head since the first time he thought about it.

How did something like this happen? They had been friends all these years and he had never had thoughts like that about his best friend. Now, every time Jungkook was around his familiar scent was all Jimin could focus on and the urge to pull him closer and bury his face in his neck was like nothing he'd felt before.

What makes him even more confused, however, is the fact that thinking about Jungkook doesn't change anything about how he feels about Namjoon, and just the idea of ​​having the two of them together and in the same place and taking care of him causes something bigger to awaken inside his body.

He really must be close to his heat, because there is no other explanation for all this. It simply doesn't.

"Baby?" Namjoon's voice makes him blink and he once again finds his worried face. “You got lost in thought again. Are you sure you’re okay?"

Jimin hates making Namjoon worried, even more so knowing that the alpha would probably spend the day thinking about what's going on with him and not be able to focus on work, and Jimin doesn't want that to happen today. Not when Jungkook was going there.

“I guess I'm worried about your date with Jungkook today,” he blurts out some of the truth, and Namjoon's features change to a surprised look. "You guys don't get along very well and this is the first time you'll be alone without me and just the idea that something could happen is freaking me out."

Namjoon watches him from his seat, his careful eyes roaming over his face until he touches Jimin with his hands and brings him close to plant a soft, soothing kiss on his lips. He pulls away a second later.

“You don't have to worry about anything, love. We're just going to work together and see if he can help me with the music. There's no reason why it shouldn't work out,” a pause. “Unless, of course, he provokes me in some way.”

And there was the reason. A whimper escapes his lips and he slumps back onto the headboard as he closes his eyes and tries to calm down.

“Jungkook teases anyone, Namjoon, and I doubt it will be any different with you.” He opens his eyes and focuses on his boyfriend. “Please promise me to be patient with him, at least for today while you work together. I don't want you guys to fight and I know he won't behave." He knew his friend better than anyone to say that.

Namjoon seems to ponder his words before sighing and nodding in agreement.

“I'll make sure everything goes well, love.” He walks over again and kisses Jimin on the forehead before getting up. “Now have your breakfast and stop worrying. I'll see you later, all right? I love you."

“You're the best, hyung. I love you too."

And as much as Namjoon promised, when the alpha leaves the room and heads to work to meet Jungkook, Jimin can't stop worrying. And he also can't stop thinking about the two of them together, let alone touching himself in the shower later thinking about it.

If no one knew, there was no one to blame.

Namjoon isn't really worried about meeting Jungkook, he is actually curious that the young alpha who teases him all the time and marks his territory on Jimin as if the omega was his, has offered to help him in any way.

He had already thought of several reasons why this happened, but still, he couldn't find it, even though Jungkook said it was for Jimin's own sake.

That excuse didn't work for him, not when during all these years the youngest didn't make any effort to get close to Namjoon.

He knows that being friends with an alpha isn't really common, at least not when another omega is involved in the middle, but Namjoon always tried to be rational about it. He tried his best not to get irritated with the way Jungkook touched his omega, or even go crazy when Jimin came with his scent everywhere, but still, Jungkook didn't behave. It was almost as if the alpha had fun annoying Namjoon, but in today's case, it didn't make any sense.

As much as Jungkook loves to tease, he knew this case was more serious and it was something important in Namjoon's life. He wouldn't just offer to make fun of the situation or to tease him like that job didn't matter. It was strange to think, but the young alpha seemed really focused on helping with the music and Namjoon was intrigued and decided to accept.

He also can't deny that he was surprised to learn that Jungkook could sing. Jimin didn't talk much about the youngest in his presence, and the few things he discovered about him always intrigued him a lot, however much he would never admit it.

The few times Jimin commented on Jungkook, the times he found out that this tattooed bad boy facade was actually hiding a lovely boy behind his mask, who cared for and protected Jimin at any time he needed it, made him a little bit at ease.

Namjoon would never admit it, but the world for omegas wasn't really safe and he couldn't be there for Jimin all the time, so knowing that someone else was protecting him brought big comfort to the inside of his chest.

He would never admit it, but he was grateful for Jeon Jungkook most of the time.

Often.

Sometimes.

A knock on the door pulls him out of his thoughts and he looks around the studio to see that everything is right and in place.

Yoongi was vibrating to learn that Namjoon had invited Jungkook to work with him and as much as he insisted that it was the youngest who offered, still his amused and mocking look never left his face. He was loving seeing the two alphas together too, and Namjoon was freaking out about it.

Knowing that Yoongi would never knock on the door before entering, the only other person who could be there on the other side was none other than Jeon Jungkook, and after making his posture more erect, Namjoon went on his way to let the other in.

He opens the door, and like every time Namjoon has had Jungkook in his apartment, the younger alpha looks unconcerned from the other side of the doorway. Leaning against the door with his arms crossed and his face completely devoid of any emotion that showed what he was feeling.

“Am I on time?” The alpha asks and raises his eyebrow in question and it takes Namjoon a second to understand that the younger wanted to be shuffled for being late.

“You're doing me a favor,” Namjoon says nonchalantly. “I don't care if you're late.” He never falls for Jungkook's teasing and when the young alpha's face breaks for a second with the information he has to hold back a smile and hide it. "Please come in." He makes room and heads inside expecting Jungkook to follow behind.

He doesn't turn around to make sure Jungkook is following him, but a second later and the studio door closes and silence takes over.

He sits in his chair in front of the computer, legs spread out and relaxed, and finally turns around to see what Jungkook is doing.

The young alpha is standing in place, in the middle of his studio, seeming to survey his surroundings. His smell of wet earth spreads through the environment, and Namjoon again finds himself surprised because although he hates when Jimin arrives bathed in his stench, he cannot deny that it is not really a bad smell, and unlike when he is around other alphas, Jungkook's smell mixes well with his.

Jungkook is wearing black again, and his baggy pants and baggy shirt hide well how well-built the alpha was underneath all that cloth. Namjoon was surprised every time he saw him with tighter clothes, because it wasn't like him to wear that kind of thing.

“Nice place,” Jungkook finally comments and without saying anything finds his place on a couch next to where Namjoon is sitting, making himself comfortable just like Namjoon, legs spread and carefree as his eyes finally find the older alpha. “Do you work here alone?”

“I have people who work with me too,” Namjoon answers easily when he realizes the question is genuine. “But this studio is mine alone.”

Jungkook nods in agreement.

“What do I need to sing?”

“Why are you really helping me?”

The two let go at the same time, and Namjoon immediately regrets it when he notices a smile growing on Jungkook's lips, the opening for more teasing to come.

“What is it Namjoon-ssi? Do you really think I can't be a nice guy and help someone in need?" Jungkook has a teasing look on his face when he says all this, and Namjoon has to hold back what he's thinking.

“You know very well that during all these years there has been no effort on your part to be 'nice' to me, and now you suddenly want to help? We are both adults, Jeon, so please be more sincere.” He crosses his arms then and waits for the answer, and for a moment Namjoon almost swears Jungkook's eyes drop and then rise again to meet his eyes.

Jungkook holds his gaze on Namjoon's face, his expression back to his blank expressionless mask. The younger was also very good at hiding what he was feeling.

“Can't I just help you, Namjoon-ssi?”

“Jeon.” Namjoon warned.

A side smile appears on the alpha's lips.

“I'm doing this for Jimin, isn't that enough? I thought we both agreed that doing whatever it was for his sake was the right decision for us to live with.” The challenge is explicit in Jungkook's voice and Namjoon really needs to hold back from falling for the provocation.

“Jimin didn’t ask for this, Jungkook.”

“But he was also happy that I offered it,” the younger crosses his arms and spreads his legs wider. “Will you enjoy coming home and telling him you dumped me? When I so spontaneously offered to help?” Again that amused look hidden behind the mask.

Namjoon stares at Jungkook for a long time then, thinking about exactly what he wants to say and what he doesn't want to say as the younger seems to expect some response from Namjoon.

Their strong scent mingles through the air and Namjoon watches the way Jungkook's nostrils flare and his eyes darken clearly noticing Namjoon's pheromones changing around the room.

He settles into place again, getting more comfortable as he places his hands in his lap and finally responds slowly.

“Let's go to work.”

Jungkook looks surprised for a second but recovers shortly thereafter.

“Can I hear the song I’m going to sing?”

Namjoon keeps his eyes on his figure before slowly turning to his computer screen and focusing on his files to find what he's looking for.

"What's the name?" The question comes closer to his back and Namjoon notices that the younger has approached, but he doesn't turn around again. Jungkook's scent is even stronger now. Namjoon doesn’t mind the smell.

“I know,” he replies with his back still turned.

Jungkook doesn't say anything else after that and Namjoon thinks about making some comment and asking if he has a problem with the name but he decides not to. The less the two talked the better.

“Ready to listen?”

“Let’s get it,” the younger responds immediately and Namjoon has to stifle a laugh. Sometimes Jungkook's age really showed in his actions.

He takes a deep breath, and finally puts the music on.

As the music fills the room Jungkook keeps completely silent and Namjoon shifts in his seat getting nervous. For some reason, showing the young alpha this piece of his work and something he'd apparently missed out on lately made him anxious for his reaction.

The words sung by his voice resound throughout the studio and Namjoon allows Jungkook to listen and not comment.

When the song ends, however, the young alpha immediately asks him to play it again, and this time Namjoon can see as he hums the lyrics, letting his voice get used to the beat, letting his voice find the right tone and even without him actually singing Namjoon realizes how sweet and beautiful his voice is.

When the song ends this time he turns to face Jungkook.

The younger alpha is closer than Namjoon realized and when he turns in his chair his legs are almost wrapped around the large, still figure of Jungkook in front of him. He looks up and Jungkook is already staring back at him.

The two don't say anything for a moment, and Namjoon almost swears that Jungkook's eyes look even bigger and darker, but he must be imagining it.

"So?" He can't take the silence any longer. “Think you can sing?”

Jungkook continues to stare at Namjoon for another second before answering.

“Did you write for Jimin?”

The question takes Namjoon by surprise and he feels his face heat up for some reason. Jungkook knew exactly what to say to make Namjoon frustrated.

“Everything I write is for him and about him, Jungkook-ssi,” he clears his throat and answers firmly. “Do you have a problem with that?”

“None, Namjoon-ssi, no problem at all. When can we start?"

Namjoon blinks at the answer but hides his surprise and places Jungkook inside the booth with the lyrics of the song while instructing him in everything he needs to do.

Jungkook seems to let go then, no joke allowing Namjoon to take control and do whatever he says.

Namjoon leaves him alone when he's done and Jungkook looks like he was made to work in that place.

"Are you listening to me?" He asks over the phone.

Jungkook makes a sign with his hands and Namjoon has to stop laughing again because the other's gestures clearly show how much younger he is.

“Alright then, let’s get started.”

He counts to three. He releases the music, and Jungkook's voice fills the place.

To say he wasn't prepared to hear Jungkook sing is the understatement of the century.

The first words fall from his lips and Namjoon literally holds his breath as even the mere sound of his breath coming out is too much and seems to detract from that angelic sound.

The notes are effortless and if Namjoon didn't know better he could have sworn that the song and lyrics were made exactly for the younger to sing.

His parts blend with Jungkook's, and their voices complement each other perfectly as if made to work together.

The lightness with which the younger sings, the soft voice but at the same time strong. The way emotions are conveyed so perfectly that Namjoon takes his breath away just hearing it resonate.

He didn't know if the producers would accept this production, but he knew that this time he would fight.

The song ends and Jungkook opens his eyes and focuses around him as if coming out of a trance and just now realizing where he was.

Namjoon blinks, recovering from the impact, and his eyes meet Jungkook's, who are already staring right back at him with unparalleled intensity.

Those lyrics made for Jimin, the emotions he put into the words were conveyed perfectly by the younger alpha as if he also felt what Namjoon felt, and with the years he spent beside him and his omega, he might even believe that was the case.

He has never told Jimin, but he is pretty sure that Jeon Jungkook is also in love with him, but he always chooses to ignore it because Jimin never gives him reasons why he needs to be worried.

“Namjoon-ssi?” He listens through the microphone, and blinking again he realizes he was being called.

He clears his throat before answering, worried that the way he's feeling might be conveyed by his words.

"How was it?" Jungkook continues when Namjoon doesn't say a word and this time the young alpha looks nervous, playing with his hands in front of his body as if he's worried about what Namjoon is going to say.

“Perfect, Jungkook-ssi, you were really perfect.” He decides to be honest, and surprise flits across Jungkook's face within seconds, Namjoon can almost swear he sees his cheeks redden, but he's too far gone to be sure. “Can we do it again?” He asks.

“As many times as it takes, Namjoon-ssi,” Jungkook replies easily, and then he goes back to singing.

The afternoon goes by in a big blur and Namjoon is completely lost in the recordings and in Jungkook's voice that each time they record it gets even better and fits perfectly with what he needs. Namjoon would really fight this time for the younger to be part of the project.

During the recordings, Namjoon also realizes that he would like Jimin to hear the final result, and almost sends an audio to his boyfriend so that he can give his opinion on the subject, but he would talk about it later.

When Namjoon thinks everything is ok with the results he tells Jungkook and the younger one leaves the booth and heads back to the studio.

“Do you think they will accept?” Jungkook sits down on the couch again and Namjoon turns towards him so they can talk.

“I think your voice fits the song perfectly and conveyed everything I wanted to convey. If they don't want it to be you, I think I'll drop the song and not let anyone else sing it.”

Jungkook looks surprised again and Namjoon ponders how many times the two of them have felt this way in just this afternoon.

“Do you think our voices matched?”

At that moment Namjoon had to hide his enthusiasm. No one had ever matched his voice as much as Jungkook did that afternoon, but he knew that if he said that the younger would find some way to make fun of it, so he shared just a little of the truth.

“I think it all came together right, and only a few adjustments need to be made.”

“Do you need me again?”

“Maybe I will when I get it over with and the producers approve. Do you have a problem with that or was your help just this one time?”

Jungkook seems amused by the question, a smile breaking across his lips, big and making his nose wrinkle in an adorable way. Namjoon is scared by that. Jungkook never smiled like that in front of him.

“You can have me here all you want, Namjoon-ssi, you just have to ask.” And the fun is back in his voice and Namjoon needs to breathe not to lose control. Jungkook was like that, he just needed to get used to it.

“Alright then,” he clears his throat. “Can I pay you somehow or are you going to leave it at that?” He still had to believe that Jungkook was doing all that for free.

Jungkook watches him intently.

“I may ask a thing or two in the future. Nothing that I’m thinking about for now, Namjoon-ssi.”

The way Jungkook says seems to carry another meaning behind the words, but once again he decides to ignore them for their own sake. He promised Jimin he would be nice and this is what he’s doing.

“Is that all, then?” Jungkook gets up as he doesn’t answer his teasing. “Can I go or do you need me for something else?”

This also seems like it carries another meaning but Namjoon decides not to care.

“This is all, Jungkook-ssi.” He gets up and holds his hand. “Thank you for the help. I really appreciate it.”

Jungkook watches his hands for a moment and then he takes on his with a strong hold.

“My pleasure, Namjoon-ssi.” He bows a bit and they let go of each other.

Jungkook doesn’t move for a moment and both alphas hold the stare and stand in place not moving away.

The young alpha blinks then as if coming out of a trance and after another small look in his direction he moves to leave.

“Jungkook-ssi?” Namjoon calls when he has his hands on the knob. Jungkook turns around. “Have you— have you realized something weird about Jimin recently? Did he say anything to you?”

This seems to catch all of his attention and he drops the door to stare intensely at Namjoon.

“What kind of weird?” His voice is stronger now and his face serious, very different from the young alpha who always makes fun. It was always serious when it came to Jimin.

Namjoon regrets saying anything at that moment though, because he should be the one taking care of his omega, but his worries with Jimin are bigger than his ego right now.

“He’s been acting a bit weird recently. His scent is everywhere and it’s not the right time for him to get his heat but it seems like it’s coming sooner. He was—“ He pauses, pondering if he should share anything.

“Namjoon-ssi,” Jungkook presses and Namjoon sighs before he can keep going.

“He was ashamed of his scent and for what’s happening to him. This never happened before and I was just wondering if he told you anything. I was wondering if he’s okay.”

Jungkook seems to sink his words in and his eyes search his face as if looking for something before replying.

“He didn’t say anything.” He finally answers and Namjoon breathes in relief. “But I’ll be more careful and make sure he’s doing okay. Don’t worry, Namjoon-ssi, you’re not the only one who takes care of him.”

Namjoon knows that but he doesn’t reply to Jungkook.

They hold the stare a little longer, and then the young alpha turns around and finally leaves, his smell staying behind, and if Namjoon could admit or pay attention, soothing something inside of him.

Chapter Text

Jimin has been out of his mind for a while now, and there is a reason for that.

Namjoon and Jungkook not sharing much about how their encounter worked bother Jimin a lot. His fantasies and ideas about what happened keep running and running in his mind, taking his senses and making him delirious about the ideas he gets about the two of them together and interacting.

His boyfriend had walked home that afternoon, kissed Jimin softly, and headed to the shower after a small ‘it was okay’ and nothing else about the matter.

He had sat on his couch, his heart beating too fast, and millions of thoughts going through his mind, but he still hadn’t heard anything from Namjoon.

He saw Jungkook the following morning and his best friend commented that working with the alpha wasn’t so bad and he had a good time and that was all. The younger even watched him in place, a kind of amusement behind his features like daring him to ask for more but he refused to do it. Not when he’s feeling too much just with the thoughts.

He doesn’t know if they’re lying for his own good or if the meeting really worked, and this, combined with the fact that Jimin can’t stop thinking about the two in the same place and together, is really driving Jimin crazy at this point.

His thoughts keep going in the same direction every time. He can’t avoid it anymore. He loves Namjoon, and he wants Jungkook to be with them somehow.

Every time he’s in bed with Namjoon or being fucked by his boyfriend he can’t stop his thoughts of thinking having Jungkook with them would also be nice.

He’s not thinking about him with his best friend only. The mere idea of Jungkook and Namjoon fucking him is a lot, but the idea of watching both kissing each other or even touching somehow is something that makes him come faster than ever happened. He knows it would be impossible, but he can’t tell his mind to stop thinking.

He knows something is going on with his body.

He’s always horny as he lives with one of the hottest alphas he ever saw in life, and Namjoon is always ready to take care of him, but for now, even out of nowhere, his body heats up and he’s on fire in seconds, slick coming down between his thighs in the most unexpected places he can’t control.

It happened once as he was in class with Jungkook by his side and he felt in horror as his body turned into a horny mess at the mere thought of Jungkook being there with him, their thighs touching and his familiar smell surrounding his senses.

He couldn’t look Jungkook in the eye, but he could feel the atmosphere changed, his slick coming down, Jungkook’s nostrils flaring and his hands becoming a fists as his eyes burned Jimin in place.

“Jimin,” his voice came out hoarse and deep, and Jimin didn’t give him the time to ask anything as he got his things and left the classroom before anything bigger could happen.

He got home and used his biggest dildo that afternoon, and then touched himself in the shower, and then jumped Namjoon as soon as he walked home.

He never talked about the matter with Jungkook, but he could feel his best friend’s eyes on him all the time and he was sure Jungkook’s scent had changed after that, he just didn’t want to think about why it happened.

“They accepted the song with Jungkook,” Namjoon shares one afternoon after he left the shower and headed to the living room where Jimin was waiting with a wine in hand.

He kisses Jimin softly and he melts at the touch, craving too much of his boyfriend in the past month, but it seems like it’s not something that bothers Namjoon as he always takes care of his needs.

“That’s nice, Joonie,” he smiles and gives the glass to Namjoon as his boyfriend sits down on the couch by his side. “Did they like his voice?”

Namjoon hums as he takes a sip of his drink, eyes finding Jimin in place, but his face is unbearable to read.

“Just as I thought it would be, they thought his voice matched well with mine and the message was finally archived as the song played. They wanted him to record some parts again, but besides that, they loved everything.”

“Do you like his voice?” He can’t help but ask. He wants to know a little about how things worked out that day and he will take the opportunity if given to him.

Namjoon doesn’t show anything on his face while he answers, but Jimin can see as his scent changes to something sweeter and easy to smell, Namjoon doesn’t seem like he realizes what he’s doing.

“His voice was pleasant to me,” he shares the truth and Jimin gets more excited to listen. “I didn’t know he had this— these sweeteners to his tone. He can show a lot of emotions and he showed exactly what I was looking for. I realized that as soon as he started to sing.”

“Wow,” Jimin smiles at the news. “Did you tell him that?”

This makes Namjoon stare at his face.

“I might not get along well with your friend Jimin, but I can compliment someone when needed.”

Jimin knows that, but the mere idea of Joon saying good things to Jungkook brings something different to the inside of his chest and once again his body lights up at the thought. His smell changes and he clears his throat when Namjoon watches him curiously.

“Of course you do,” he smiles and keeps talking to pretend nothing is happening. “And, hm, have you talked to him? About recording again?”

Namjoon's eyes narrow as if he knows Jimin is changing the subject but he doesn’t comment on it, only sipping his drink again, eyes still on his figure.

“Not yet,” he answers. “But he said I could ask him to work with me again if necessary and I might make a call.” His voice is careful and he watches Jimin's reaction.

He tries not to show how he is feeling but the thought of having the two working together again is already filling his mind and growing something uncontrollable inside his body. He only hopes Jungkook can accept the invitation.

“Your smell is driving me crazy, Jimin-ah,” Namjoon whispers and his voice is rough after a second.

Jimin blinks in place and realizes the slick coming down again with his warm body and the way Namjoon’s eyes are darker now.

“Be a good boy and sit on my cock for a bit. Hyung needs you today. Let me take care of you.”

And damn well Jimin jumps to his lap and does just that. He can’t put out the fire that grows inside his body and he feels like he will only do it once he has what he wants.

He sinks on Namjoon’s cock that night, and his mind conjures another cock in his vision, fucking his mouth as Namjoon fucks his ass and if he comes harder again nobody needs to know is because of that.

“Your boyfriend called me this morning.” Jungkook comments as they make their way inside the dancing studio and Jimin gives a small pause in his place.

His best friend keeps walking as if he didn’t say anything big and drops his bag down before sitting down on the floor and starting his stretches.

Jimin knew why he was only talking about this now that they were in class, while they had the entire morning spent together to say anything.

He doesn’t want to share this issue, but at the same time, he wants Jimin to know they’re in contact, just like Namjoon did the other day.

What’s going on with those two not sharing about this subject when it comes to Jimin? Do they know how affected he feels when he thinks about both together?

He clears his mind as that instant and insistent heat starts going up on his body, but the wave today is bigger than the others and Jimin can feel when slick starts to go down and he’s suddenly wet and his smell has also changed. He felt something burning since that morning, but still, he paid no mind, it had happened a lot in the past month.

Jungkook’s eyes find his figure in place, definitely able to feel the changes and his eyes become darker in seconds as he watches him without blinking.

“Jimin,” his voice is rough and has a warning but Jimin decides to pretend it’s not happening as he did this entire time.

He walks closer, careful eyes watching Jungkook for a moment, but changing directions as soon as he’s closer enough, the younger keeps watching his every move.

He also drops his bag down, finding a place to sit and he’s saved from the questioning about to come when the other dancers start to come in and the focus changes as Jimin and Jungkook greet them.

“What did he say?” He finds his voice to ask once he’s placed close enough not to be rude but away enough that Jungkook can’t know how affected he feels.

Jungkook’s nostrils flare and his eyes are focused intensely on Jimin, impossible not to realize he’s clearly smelling the changes but Jimin prays he will let go or this would be very embarrassing like the last time it happened in class when he was by Jungkook’s side.

How would he explain the mere thought of Namjoon and Jungkook together driving him crazy in the past month of his life? Namjoon is his boyfriend and it’s normal to have those horny thoughts about him, but Jungkook is his best friend and this never happened before.

He breathes for a second before finding the courage to hold the stare on the younger. He lifts a brow and waits in challenge to know the answer he wants to hear.

Jungkook swallows loudly and his eyes follow all over Jimin’s face, dropping to Jimin’s body and going back to his face again before he speaks. Jimin can see his hands forming a fist at the side of his body.

“Said they approved the song and he needs me to record again.”

Jimin knows about that already, but knowing Namjoon called is better than he thought. This means those two will be together again and this time he will make sure he will know everything about it, even if he has to go there himself to see.

“Nice,” he tries to smile but he knows it is a forced one. “Did you accept it?”

Jungkook doesn’t break eye contact until the professor is calling and until they finally start to dance and he never receives the answer, but Jimin can feel his eyes on him for the entire dancing class, and if he follows Jimin inside the shower later, Jimin should be prepared for that.

It still takes Jimin a while to make it to the locker rooms after practice is over, and he tries his best not to let on that it's because of Jungkook being there and him running away from the subject that would inevitably come up at some point.

He hated that kind of thing, hiding his feelings from Jungkook was never a thing within their relationship, and nothing other than the things that happened between him and Namjoon was a secret. He's always found comfort in his best friend to talk about everything, but how would he say his thoughts are surrounded by him all this time when he's never felt this way before? And how would he explain to Namjoon that nothing he's been feeling for Jungkook changes how he feels about his boyfriend? This was driving Jimin crazy like never before.

He collects his things when everyone has said goodbye and goes to the locker room to take a shower before leaving. Jungkook had probably already left, but as the two spent every morning together and at that moment he really didn't want to talk he tried to pretend that the younger one not saying goodbye didn't make him a little hurt.

When he enters the locker room, however, placing his bag on the benches and in the middle of the lockers and heading to the shower with a towel in hand and his things to wash up with, the splash of water catches his attention and he is surprised that someone is still there.

The familiar smell takes over his senses before he sees the person in front of him. His legs go limp of their own accord and surprising warmth rises through his body as his eyes find focus and Jungkook's strong back, with his tattooed arm, and oh lord, an ass so well built it makes anyone's mouth water in his field of vision.

He leans against the wall in front of him and takes a deep breath trying to calm down, his heart beating wildly inside his chest and his whole being flooding with that smell that was never a problem before although pleasant, but that was now making everything inside him turn with a heat he can’t control.

He blinks for a second, slick going down and flooding his underwear, and once again he realizes how affected he's been by Jungkook lately, just as he's always been by Namjoon during their dating years.

Jungkook still doesn't seem to have noticed his presence, his head under the water as he washes his hair and the strong spray passing over his well-defined back that Jimin seems unable not to look at at the moment.

When the youngest moves a second later, Jimin notices the exact moment he tenses in place, and as if in slow motion his eyes meet Jimin's and he turns completely with the water still running down his body.

Jimin's eyes seem unable to obey at that moment, moving down the length of his defined chest, down to the abs that Jungkook made sure he remembered he had all along, to the V-line that was explicit and down a completely different hairless, very different from Namjoon, and then to his cock, which wasn't hard at the moment but was a surprising size that made him swallow and tremble in place.

Jimin is unable not to stare at it, even having seen Jungkook in states of undress during their entire friendship it was completely different and disconcerting, even more so when his eyes do a double take on that region he has been dreaming of all month and more slick goes down his body showing how much he was feeling.

Jungkook is standing in place, and watching him as well but not moving from his position under the jet, hands at his sides carrying the same fists he had when he felt the change in Jimin's in class today and the other day in class together.

He can see the change in Jungkook, and he also knows that his scent is now everywhere, flooding the locker room and mixing with Jungkook's. Anyone who walked in there would realize what was going on.

His mouth is completely dry, and his legs are unable to function. The heat is everywhere, burning from the bottom up, and the shortness of breath starts to spread and grow as if he needs something different to recover.

Jungkook shifts then, and Jimin notices that his alpha friend is taking a deep breath, that his nostrils flare and he inhales his fullness deeply. His eyes go dark, and wide, and the strength he squeezes his hands leaves the knuckles white from the effort.

“Third time this has happened around me, Jimin hyung, and I'm starting to freak out.” Jungkook's voice comes out completely unlike anything he's ever heard and it makes his legs even weaker.

He braces himself in place, taking a deep breath, sucking in air, and begging him to take control back but he keeps going limp, keeps leaking, and is still senseless and unable not to look at Jungkook hungrily.

"I'm really flattered that this is happening, and it looks like it's also because of me, but as much as I don't like your boyfriend I don't think he's going to be happy to hear about all this."

Jimin finds himself moving slowly, his body slumping and Jungkook moves even faster as he hits the ground.

The younger one grabs a towel from somewhere he can't quite figure out where and wraps it around his body with uncanny speed, and soon he's on the floor with Jimin and helping him lift his body.

The mere touch of Jungkook's hands makes Jimin leak even more, and Jimin watches in shock as Jungkook's guttural snarls and holds him a little tighter.

“I must—I must be paying for all my sins, hyung, you—fuck, you smell so good, I want—fuck, I want to taste all of you.” Jungkook takes a deep breath and Jimin softens even more in his arms.

He is really unable to control himself at that moment, and when he buries his face in Jungkook's neck and takes a deep breath he knows that there is no turning back and that he will be completely addicted for the rest of his life.

“Kookie,” he whimpers, delirious. “I’m—I’m on fire, please.”

Jungkook groans again and squeezes Jimin even closer.

“Namjoon is lucky I'm a gentleman,” the alpha says and kisses the top of his head. “I've been holding back for so long, hyung, fuck, for so long.”

Jimin doesn't understand what he says but his body burns all over and Jungkook putting his scent on him seems to be the only thing calming him down at the moment.

“I need—” Jimin whimpers again. “I need, Kookie, I need you both, please.”

He knows now that his mind is messed up, and that his secrets are being revealed, but everything starts to spin and Jungkook’s scent is intoxicating and too good to remember that he shouldn't be saying anything.

“Where is your cell phone, Jimin?” Jungkook also seems to be having a hard time talking, his hands gripping him so tightly that Jimin knows he's going to get scared.

“I want you, Kookie.” Jimin remains delirious and listens to the curse words that come out of the youngest's mouth until his hands start to move.

Jimin feels him touching him, running his hands down his body making him moan at the mere touch. He falls further into that embrace and the whimper of pleasure is unmistakable now.

Jungkook pulls his hands away as he seems to have found what he is looking for. Jimin can't see what it is, not when he buries his face further into the alpha's neck, unable to stop himself from licking the area where he tastes the younger's wet skin.

“Fuck, Jimin, help me here, please.” Jungkook groans again, and the sound of keys and then a call mixes with his breaths.

The ringtone is loud and Jimin notices the speakerphone.

The husky voice he loves so much answers. His body leaks even more.

"Hey, love."

“Namjoon,” Jungkook doesn't let his boyfriend continue. “Jimin's heat broke, he fucking needs, fuck,” Jimin licks his neck again at that moment and the younger one holds him tighter. “Damn it, Namjoon, I need you to pick us both up.”

The words settle in Jimin's mind and he groans loudly.

Namjoon coming for Jimin. Namjoon coming for Jimin and Jungkook.

Silence takes the line, and then:

"I am on my way."

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Namjoon arrives so quickly to pick them both up that even in his delirious state Jimin can feel his presence.

He feels like he's floating, and even though he knows what's happening to his body, even though he knows his heat is breaking sooner than expected, none of it feels normal.

His senses were more heightened than any time this had happened before.

The smells were stronger, his head seemed to float and get lost between consciousness and reality, and he knew where he was, and he knew who was with him at that moment, but still nothing seemed to make sense in his mind.

Jimin could hear Jungkook swearing from time to time, and he was almost sure it was because of him, and mainly because of what he was doing.

His best friend hasn't stopped holding his body at any point since he fell to the ground, and Jimin took full advantage of the proximity to breathe in his scent, to place it inside his body, and almost beg Jungkook to do the same with him, but he knows it would be wrong, even though at that moment nothing seems so right.

When Namjoon's familiar presence arrives in the room, the heat inside Jimin's body seems to increase even more. His eyes roll back into their sockets and he leaks even more from underneath when his boyfriend's scent mixes with his best friend's, both of them clearly affected by the way Jimin was acting.

"What happened to him?" Jimin can hear his boyfriend's familiar voice, and in a matter of seconds Namjoon's strong hands are also touching his body.

He feels it when he's placed in the big alpha's strong arms, but the loss of contact with Jungkook makes him whimper instead.

"I want— I want you— I want both. Please, alpha, please." He finds himself saying it, and the silence after his words is deafening.

His eyes are closed, and he can't really see his boyfriend or his best friend's reaction, but their scent turns into something stronger, something spicy, something that sets every bit of Jimin on fire and he moans without the slightest shame when the feeling becomes too strong for him to handle.

He hears another curse, but this time he's not sure who's coming from it.

“Jungkook,” he hears Namjoon saying, maybe a question, maybe a warning.

"He's been acting strange since we got to class this afternoon. I didn't see him when we finished and when I was in the shower he showed up and his sweet smell was everywhere." Jungkook's voice is cracking, and Jimin is almost certain he's speaking through his teeth.

"Did you touch him?"

“Fuck, Namjoon, do I look like I touched him?” Jungkook responds in almost a roar. "I was being a great gentleman while holding him in my arms this whole time while I—fuck," another growl. “He was practically—” Jungkook trails off. "Look, I called you here as soon as it happened. I didn't touch him, Namjoon, I'm not that kind of alpha."

Jimin groans at Jungkook's words, firm and full of authority, and he would love to see Namjoon's reaction because his scent also changes to something more receptive that he would really like to understand, almost as if he accepts what Jungkook is saying.

"I need to get him out of here," Namjoon responds after a while, but when he starts to get up another groan escapes Jimin's lips, now of discontent.

"Both, Namjoonie, both, both, please, both, Namjoonie." His voice is delirious and he barely knows what he's saying, but the way Namjoon's body tenses in that moment shows that he had done something wrong.

A pause happens in that second, a pause that mixes tension on all sides.

Jungkook's scent is strong. Namjoon's smell is even spicier, and the two mix with Jimin's horness, transforming that environment into a whirlwind of pheromones that would leave anyone entering there completely dizzy.

If he could open his eyes he was almost certain that the two alphas were staring at each other intensely at that moment, perhaps deciding what to do.

The mere thought of that image makes Jimin leak even more in Namjoon's arms and the roar that comes out of Namjoon now reverberates throughout the room, loud and clear - an alpha in despair.

"I'll drive you both to your apartment," Jungkook suddenly speaks up, his voice even huskier than usual.

“Are you listening to what he’s saying, Jungkook?” Namjoon responds forcefully, and the implication of those words is deafening.

Jimin knew that when he returned to normal, that when he became aware of his actions he would have to apologize to his boyfriend for a long time. He even knows that he would have to beg Jungkook not to change his ways with him, because he was begging for something from his best friend that had never happened between the two of them before.

At that moment, however, Park Jimin would beg if necessary, he would really beg for both of them.

“Namjoon,” Jungkook drawls. "I swear it's not my fault."

“Take us to the apartment now, Jungkook, we’ll talk about it later.”

And then Namjoon gets up with Jimin on his lap, his face finding his alpha's neck and taking a deep breath of his scent that calms him in place at least for now.

"It's okay, my love. Your alpha is here. It's okay, Jimin-ah, hyung will take care of everything."

Jimin falls asleep at that moment, and the smell of Namjoon and Jungkook mixes everywhere, calming the omega's body and mind like never before.

He just hoped to wake up with the two of them together, as his omega wouldn't be happy if that didn't happen later.

The journey to the apartment is in total silence, Jimin notices when he wakes up halfway, at least on Namjoon and Jungkook's part, as Jimin's moans fill the entire car, the omega unable to hold back because of how affected he is by Namjoon and Jungkook together in the same place.

Jimin doesn't know when his best friend got dressed, but he keeps his focus on the street now from where Jimin can see, eyes completely focused on the path he's taking as his hands tighten on the steering wheel every now and then.

He leaks all the time, and Jimin is sure that by this point Namjoon can feel how soaked he is, and his cock pulses inside his underwear, asking for relief, asking to be touched.

"How are you, my love?" Namjoon brushes a sweaty strand off his forehead and leans down to plant a soft kiss on the spot.

"Hot, hyung, very hot." That's all Jimin can answer, and then he turns around in the backseat of the car, finding a position where his dick can rest against the seat.

He rubs himself there and the mere contact makes him whimper and leak even more.

"Fuck," Jungkook curses from the front seat, and Namjoon isn't left behind with the growl that leaves his lips, and the firm way his hands circle and mark Jimin's waist.

They arrive at the apartment, and Namjoon wastes no time in lifting Jimin with his arms and taking him out of the car again, letting the omega bite his neck, and abusing that piece of skin using his tongue and biting. They were lucky no one was around to see what was going on.

Jimin realizes that Namjoon uses his scent to calm him too, but it's still not enough when Jimin's needs call for more. Jimin wants Namjoon's hands, he wants Namjoon's mouth, he wants Namjoon's knot buried deep inside his body until he's delirious with pleasure and the fire dies down a little, but he also wants...

"Aren't you going to come down?" Jimin hears Namjoon asking, and at that moment the silence becomes more intense again.

Jungkook takes a second to respond.

"He's with you now and safe, I think I better go home."

As soon as the words leave Jungkook's lips, Jimin starts to cry.

The mere thought of Jungkook's scent and presence disappearing from around him makes his stomach churn and a lump forms in his throat.

He hears another curse, maybe from Jungkook, maybe from Namjoon, he really can't tell when a wave of too strong pheromones hits him from all sides, his body weakening and leaking even more into the arms of his alpha and boyfriend.

"Jungkookie, Jungkookie," he whimpers, and his best friend is at his side in a matter of seconds.

Jimin hears the car turning off, he hears the door closing and then quick, loud footsteps across the concrete until Jungkook's scent also floods all his senses.

“I’m here, Jimin, I’m here.” He hears the other alpha's voice, and only then does his body calm down even more and Namjoon starts walking.

Jungkook’s familiar hands touch his face, cold compared to the way his skin burns.

“He’s burning up with a fever, Namjoon, this shouldn’t be happening.”

The sound of the elevator opening and then closing soon fills the three's surroundings.

"You think I don't know? You think I'm happy with you calling me in the middle of work to tell me that my boyfriend went into heat in your fucking arms?"

“I already said it wasn’t my fault,” Jungkook responds with a growl. "I didn't touch him. I didn't do anything other than calm the omega who needed it at that moment. He's my best friend, what the fuck did you want?"

“No—no fighting,” Jimin whimpers into Namjoon’s lap, and the two alphas fall silent.

Jimin hears someone hitting the elevator walls.

"You asked me to come down with you, Namjoon," Jungkook continues speaking and his voice seems calmer now.

"You saw how he was, Jungkook, if you didn't come down he would start crying."

More silence fills the place, and only the door opening again causes the alphas to break out of their trance and continue walking out of the elevator.

"Take the key from my back pocket and open the door for me, please." Namjoon instructs and Jimin opens his eyes just as Jungkook comes closer, their eyes meeting for the first time since he fell on that floor inside the locker room.

"Are you okay, hyung?" Jungkook's voice is soft now, and his worried eyes scan the omega's entire face.

"I don't want you to leave." Jimin's weak voice responds, and the omega feels his alpha's body becoming tense once again.

Jungkook smiles with his lips closed, his eyes moving away from Jimin's for a moment to focus on Namjoon who keeps his face focused on the door, and then he looks back at Jimin.

“If you want me here, I’ll stay here, Jimin.” His voice is determined.

The tension builds again, and then Jungkook is moving, and soon he walks past the two towards the door and opens it slowly before entering first, and then Namjoon walks with Jimin on his lap, the door closing behind the two.

He buries his face in his alpha once again, breathing in his familiar scent to calm his shaking body. His teeth sink into that caramel fur, and he marks his alpha as the two make their way inside and then toward his bedroom.

Jimin doesn't know where Jungkook is, but he knows the alpha is nearby because his familiar scent never disappears from around him.

When he takes his face off Namjoon's neck they are already inside the room, and when Namjoon starts to put him on the bed he circles his neck and doesn't allow him to take him off his lap.

"My love," Namjoon whispers, and his hands move up and down Jimin's back with a comforting touch. "I need to get you in the shower to help with the fever. You're delirious and I don't want you to pass out."

"I can get him water," Jimin hears Jungkook talking and only then realizes that he must be in the room, but close to the door and still far away from the two.

A short pause before responding.

"He's dehydrated, Namjoon." Jungkook insists, looking frustrated.

"Get some bottles from the fridge and some towels from that hall closet, please." Namjoon finally surrenders and then Jimin hears footsteps moving away.

Jimin knows why he's reluctant even though he's delirious. Namjoon didn't want another alpha in his room. Jungkook never went in there. Jimin always had this limit within his house.

“Hyung,” he whimpers as another wave of heat passes through his body. “It’s burning, hyung, I need— I need you.”

“Shhhhh, Jimin-ah,” Namjoon kisses his forehead again. “Let hyung take care of you.”

Namjoon takes a few steps to where Jimin knows to be the bathroom and without the slightest effort he bends down when he reaches the bathtub and the sound of falling water fills the room.

"Shall we take off your shirt?" Namjoon asks in a loving voice, and when Jimin nods agreeing he wastes no time in removing the fabric that feels like it's burning his skin.

As soon as the t-shirt disappears, one of Namjoon's hands moves up to his nipple and the sound that escapes his lips in relief is loud enough for the entire building to hear. He was always sensitive there, but it seemed like he was even worse today.

"So sensitive, my love, so beautiful for hyung." Namjoon praises and Jimin leaks even more, his cock pulsing so much that he knows he's going to cum any second.

“Touch me, Namjoonie, please touch me.” He begs and, still with him in his arms, Namjoon reaches down and opens his pants, lowering the fabric with his underwear without any wait until his cock finally comes loose and feels the air in the room, the alpha's focus completely focused there.

“God, Jimin, you smell so fucking good.” Namjoon lowers his face at that moment and leans against his pelvis, breathing in, so close to where he needs to be that his eyes roll into orbit and he tips his head back.

"Please Joonie, please I need your mouth."

And when he is swallowed a second later, Namjoon's lips closing around his dick without any effort, he cums in a matter of seconds, his vision blurring and going dark, an orgasm so strong that Jimin thinks he might pass out if it wasn’t for his alpha's strong hands still holding him in the air.

Namjoon doesn't pull away as he milks him with his lips. He always made it very clear that he loved his taste, that he loved watching Jimin fall apart in his hands and now it was no different. Namjoon enjoyed every second of it like he always did when Jimin was in heat.

Jimin trembles as Namjoon delights in his peachy taste, and if Jimin didn't know any better he could swear he cums for a long time, leaking and leaking into Namjoon's mouth.

His alpha's loving hands caress his leg when he starts to whimper at the sensitivity but he still doesn't move away, Namjoon just moves away when familiar footsteps come closer.

“Here,” Jungkook’s voice fills the place again. “Fuck,” Jimin hears the swearing but can’t see what’s happening. Not when his eyes refuse to open, still completely lost in the sensation of having Namjoon's lips on him, still floating in that endless pleasure.

At that moment Namjoon finally pulls away and Jimin almost wants to whimper with sadness, his dick already getting hard again and asking for attention.

"You couldn't wait for me to leave?" Jungkook speaks through his teeth and his voice seems choked.

"My omega needs me, I don't give a fuck if you're here or not."

Namjoon's words make Jimin's dick throb and the two alphas seem to realize it if the curses leaving their lips at the same time are any sign.

Namjoon seems to take a deep breath, calming down.

"Put this in the sink, and—"

"Let me give him water," Jungkook doesn't allow Namjoon to finish speaking, but when the alpha takes a step closer Namjoon lets out a roar and Jimin feels Jungkook pausing in place. His body shivers at the sound.

"Don't come near my—"

“Please, Namjoonie,” Jimin also interrupts his boyfriend. He would regret it so much after all. "Please don't make him leave."

Namjoon's feline dragon eyes leave Jungkook's figure slowly and when they drop to Jimin still in his arms he has never looked so serious.

His eyes search Jimin's face, his nostrils flare and in that moment he seems to understand something that he hadn't understood until now.

He slowly bends down and plants a soft kiss on Jimin's mouth, the omega melting into his touch.

When he turns his eyes to Jungkook his face becomes serious again, locking his jaw and transforming into a predator ready for the kill.

“If you do anything he doesn’t want, Jeon,” his voice is low and husky. A warning. "I will kill you."

He doesn't know what Jungkook's expression is at that moment, but their pheromones mix and it's as if they're at war with each other, but even so, Jimin can't deny it, that's the best smell he's ever smelled, and he knows that they both notice when his moan is unable to hold back and his cock pulses again, cumming once again without even being touched.

There's a small pause at that moment, or maybe it's just Jimin's mind getting lost in the darkness again, but he hears the footsteps approaching this time, and smells Jungkook even closer, this time no longer angry and ready to attack, but rather completely aroused, just like Namjoon.

The two alphas were affected.

"Here, hyung, open your mouth for me please." His best friend asks in a low, hoarse voice.

When the water touches his lips Jimin drinks as if he had been in the desert for days, needing to hydrate more than ever.

It doesn't take long for him to fall asleep again in Namjoon's arms, weak from having already cum twice, and weak from needing food and rest.

When he feels his body sinking into the water, the voices in the background disappear from his mind allowing him to take himself into the darkness, but Jimin still knows that his two alphas are there, right by his side.

Park Jimin also knows that he will need the two of them to take care of him.

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Jimin knows that he has had intense heats throughout his life after presenting, and it got even worse after starting his relationship with Kim Namjoon. With an alpha like that by his side, it was impossible not to see red and ask for his knot as soon as the first traces of that suffocating heat took over all his senses. As soon as his body became wet with his familiar scent and opened without any problem as if it was begging to be touched, cried out, and undone in the hands of the big alpha who fucked him like no one else, Jimin was always satisfied.

Park Jimin has had several intense heats in his life, but that day was like nothing else.

He wasn't lucid to his surroundings. Jimin knew he had slept, and he knew he was in his house, and who was with him at that moment, but the invasive burning of his body, rising intensely through all the walls inside in a maddening vibration and frenzy, didn't allow him to feel lucid.

He moans a whimper as the pain from his pulsing cock becomes too intense and his eyes open to the world.

The light in the room is dim and the mix of smells around is the first thing Jimin notices after reality comes to his senses.

His peach scent is everywhere, too sweet to the point of being nauseating, but Namjoon always said he loved it when it looked like that.

The peach mixes with wet earth, with strong and intense coffee and suddenly everything seems too suffocating, but at the same time Jimin can't go without having more of it, his body addicted and asking for more.

"Love?" Namjoon's deep voice brings him back to reality and he meets the worried eyes of his boyfriend next to his bed and standing up watching him. "Are you okay? You slept for hours."

This was also common when Jimin went into heat. He needed to be fed, fucked, and then slept until his body woke up asking for more. Jimin hadn't been fucked yet and his body seemed to be begging for it.

He blinks again and his eyes open, Namjoon's figure taking shape looking down at him, his eyes soft and worried, but dark and affected by his scent.

"Hyung," he whimpers and his alpha comes closer, close enough to where he can reach with his hands and that's exactly what he does as he pulls Namjoon closer as he nuzzles his nose into his neck.

Namjoon's smell of roasted coffee is stronger than normal, intense in the way it gets when the alpha feels affected by the smell of Jimin in heat, and he wants to taste that flavor so he puts his mouth on his skin, licking and sucking every bit as he marks Namjoon as his.

The alpha's hands come down to his waist and hold him firmly in place, also marking his skin but allowing Jimin to do whatever he wants.

“I need your knot, alpha,” Jimin moans and feels his cock pulsing, his hole feeling empty and driving him crazy.

“Love,” Namjoon’s voice is husky, grabbing his attention.

“Please hyung, I need it so much.”

Only at that moment does another familiar smell catch the omega's attention, and his eyes roll into orbit as he remembers who is there.

He moves away from Namjoon and focuses his eyes on the other side of the room, where Jungkook is sitting in an armchair against the wall, his arms crossed in front of him, his face closed and expressionless, but Jimin can smell him, and his smell fools no one. Jungkook is also aroused, and learning this is just too much for Jimin.

The smell of wet earth mixes intensely with that of roasted coffee, fitting perfectly and seeming as if the two alphas had been made just to make Jimin's senses affected.

"Jungkook," his voice comes out in a ragged breath, and when he spreads his legs on the bed the alpha lowers his eyes and follows the movement.

His cock pulses and demands attention, and Jimin feels his mind unraveling again as that intense, infernal heat continues to take over his senses.

“I’m here, hyung,” Jungkook assures, his voice low and husky. "I'm not leaving here anytime soon."

There's a warning in those words and Jimin can feel the tension in the room.

"Alpha," he groans as any interaction between those two makes him lose his mind. "Alpha," he pleads and doesn't know who he's begging for.

There's a small moment of silence where the world seems to have slowed down, and Jimin is almost startled when Namjoon's voice fills the space a second later.

"If you're really going to stay here, you're going to have to see this," a warning. "Don't say I didn't warn you later."

Jimin hears the two moving around, he notices when the sheets come off his body and he is completely exposed where he leaks between his legs, memories of his shower coming back, and answering why he is still without clothes.

Namjoon grunts, someone sighs heavily, and Jimin's eyes roll into orbit when his alpha grabs his legs and brings them up to his neck, opening his way and devouring his entrance where he cleans every trace of his pleasure. Namjoon loved eating Jimin like that, and the omega also learned that he liked it because of his boyfriend.

“Namjoon,” he raves in delight. "Alpha," he calls and doesn't even know what he's asking for, but Namjoon doesn't stop at any point, not when he knows exactly what satisfies Jimin and soothes the burning inside his body.

The omega opens up and shamelessly rubs himself against his alpha's mouth, leaking more and more when the experienced tongue enters his body, fucking inside and opening the way for something even bigger to come later.

"Always so sweet, Jimin, always so hot for your alpha." Namjoon pulls away with wet lips, not seeming disturbed that his taste is everywhere in his mouth, nor even that another alpha is inside the room and watching the scene.

Jimin gets lost in that thought, in the feeling of pleasure but his body begs for more, he needs something else that is screaming to get closer.

“Kook,” he moans and notices when Namjoon tenses in place, pausing his touch. "Come closer, please. Please, Kook, please."

Jimin can't see his best friend. He also can't see Namjoon's reaction when the pleasure he feels is so intense that Jimin thinks he's going crazy. His two alphas were there. The two alphas that had been haunting his mind all this month were watching him fall apart like that. He should feel ashamed, but that just turns Jimin on even more. The tension is so strong inside that room, the pheromones spreading everywhere.

"Namjoon," he hears Jungkook speaking and his heart warms completely realizing that the alpha was asking for permission. Jungkook was asking for permission to come closer.

One alpha asking the other for permission. Despite everything, Jungkook had respect.

Jimin blinks and focuses his eyes, blurry vision finally finding his alpha who has never looked so tense in place.

Namjoon's eyes pass over Jimin completely. Over his body, his face as if he were searching for something. His vision seems dark, his nostrils are flared, his smell is so intense, and the power and possessiveness emanating from his body is like nothing Jimin has ever seen before from his boyfriend.

Jimin is about to apologize. He's about to say something even though it goes against everything he was feeling at that moment, but his alpha finally takes a deep breath, his eyes still focused on Jimin when he responds.

"You can come closer." Namjoon's voice sounds dark when he finally responds.

Another minute of silence takes place and soon Jimin can hear his best friend's footsteps approaching. He watches Jungkook stop on the other side of the bed, Jimin and Namjoon in the center, the big alpha still between his legs.

“C—closer,” Jimin whispers with his eyes still on his friend. Namjoon takes a deep breath. "Please, Jungkookie."

Jungkook licks his lips, his eyes also dark, seeming to devour every piece of Jimin.

“Keep taking care of him, Namjoon,” Jungkook whispers and Jimin catches his breath. "He needs you."

At that moment it seems like Jungkook is trying to calm the big alpha, and Jimin notices the bed sheets moving where his boyfriend holds tight to the fabric.

“Come closer, Jungkook.” Namjoon instructs and Jimin groans at the order, too powerful to ignore.

With his eyes on Jungkook, he doesn't miss how his friend's face tenses, how he bites his cheeks and his nostrils flare.

"I don't think it's a good idea," Jungkook speaks through his teeth.

Namjoon takes a deep breath, and Jimin realizes it takes everything within him to say what he says next.

"He wants you here, alpha, so give the omega what he wants, or get out of here right now."

Jimin comes at that moment, so hard and without warning that his vision blurs and he loses his senses. This had never happened before, but the interaction of those two together, the smells mixing, the clear arouse coming from both of them was too much to handle.

He loses himself in the sensation and only blinks back to the moment seconds later, calming his breathing and already becoming aroused again. His cock seems incapable of not staying hard all the time as if ready to go again and again and again.

When his eyes come into focus again he finds his boyfriend watching him, and then Jungkook and the two alphas look like they're about to explode at any second, holding back as much as possible not to move forward.

He is watched intensely, with pure hunger, and he seems to be so desired that every bit of his being can feel the way he is devoured, how he is loved, how those two would be able to give him everything he needs, even if it costs everything they had.

Jungkook is already sitting on the bed now as if he had made his decision and there was no way back.

"Alpha," Jimin whispers, and his best friend comes closer, approaching his face, and going straight for his neck where Jimin can feel him waiting for more instructions.

Strong hands touch his legs now, intensely, marking and maybe holding onto something and Jimin turns his face away watching Namjoon watching the two of them.

“Put your scent on him, Jungkook, you can see he wants it.” He is instructed again, and his best friend wastes no time in doing so.

When his eyes close and the familiar smell of wet earth spreads through his body, Namjoon's lips return to his entrance and he devours Jimin with even more hunger.

“Please, alpha, please,” he begs, and it’s maddening how Jungkook’s breath comes out shakily against his neck.

“Open your legs wider for me, love,” his alpha asks, and Jimin moans again. He knew what was coming, and he knew he wanted it.

He spreads his legs even wider and without the slightest shame, and Jungkook pulls his face from his neck to watch his, his pupils so dark that the white seems to have disappeared.

“Beautiful,” he whispers, and Jimin feels like he’s going to come again. He loved being praised by his friend.

Namjoon brings a finger to his entrance and fucks it with his tongue and at that point, Jimin imagines he is already soaking the bed with so much wetness.

“Your cock, Namjoon, I need it- I need it.” He's delusional, and it doesn't take long for Namjoon to give him what he wants.

Blinking when he hears the rustling of clothes inside the room, Jimin notices his best friend's focus on something else at that moment. He blinks once again to see if he isn't hallucinating, but Jungkook is focused on the other alpha, and that makes him even more crazy.

“Tell me to leave and I’ll leave,” Jimin listens to the two talking.

"He wants you here." Namjoon is firm and Jimin listens to him stroking himself, the familiar noise of hands on his cock makes Jimin clench into nothing, almost dying to be filled and finally fucked out.

"And what the fuck do you want?" Jungkook seems to be losing his mind. "You-- what the fuck, Namjoon, that doesn't-- that doesn't make any sense."

"It stopped making sense when his scent changed because of you." Namjoon grunts in response. "If he wants me here I'll stay here because he's my omega, but he's begging for you too so make your own decisions."

"I'm not going to invade your space, I--"

"Both," Jimin interrupts at that moment and the two alphas stop talking.

Jimin watches as they take a deep breath, he watches as their focus returns to him and the tension seems to grow even more. The omega wants to cry for a moment because he knows deep down that his decisions would hurt two people he loves deeply, but in that second, in that moment he knows that if he didn't ask for what he wanted he wouldn't be satisfied and that madness would never end.

"I need-- I need you both here. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I--" he sobs and the two are quick to move closer.

"Shhhh, baby, it's okay," Namjoon covers his body with his own and Jimin can feel every part of his warm body until he buries his face in his neck and soothes the omega with his scent.

Jungkook is also there however, his face on the other side of his neck, calming Jimin in the same way, his hands running over his arm and the omega almost goes crazy when he realizes how close to each other they are.

An inch and their faces would be glued together, and the mere idea of ​​having Namjoon and Jungkook so close, their lips close to each other, almost satisfied the surreal desire that was for them to have something together. Jimin is going to lose his mind any second.

The omega knew that would never happen, but at that moment nothing seemed rational in his mind. He just knew he needed them. He knew he would beg if he had to.

Namjoon pulls away and kisses his mouth softly, and his eyes, as dark as Jungkook's, focus on his. Jungkook doesn’t move away from where he’s close to his neck.

“He’ll stay here, love,” Namjoon assures him and touches his hair. “Jungkook will stay here with you, is that okay?”

Jimin takes a deep breath and a knot disappears from his stomach.

"With both of us," he whispers. Namjoon frowns and Jungkook tenses.

At that moment Namjoon finally turns to Jungkook, and his best friend, as if feeling that it was time, also moves away and their eyes meet.

Jungkook swallows hard.

“Touch him, Jungkook,” a low but very firm order.

Jungkook takes a deep breath, and Jimin feels like he's going to pass out.

“You’re going to regret this, Namjoon, I don’t want to-- I don’t know if I can stop.” Jungkook also responds quietly, his voice barely coming out now, as if it takes everything in him to share that.

Namjoon continues to stare at him, and without breaking eye contact, Jimin feels him position himself at his entrance with his giant cock. When he makes the first thrust and begins to fill the omega's walls, they open and swallow his alpha as if welcoming him to his home.

He moans in pleasure and opens his legs even wider. The two alphas don't look away from each other.

Namjoon's first thrust is deep and precise. Jungkook lets out a grunt when Jimin whimpers at the touch.

“For him,” his best friend whispers, and the next thing Jimin feels are unfamiliar hands touching his dick, as another thrust from Namjoon fills his body. "How does he like it?" Jungkook's voice sounds like someone else's.

"Tight. Slow." Namjoon responds and the omega enjoys realizing that they were talking for his pleasure. Again all for his pleasure.

His legs are lifted and spread even further, placed on top of Namjoon's strong shoulders that now cover his entire body, but the space where Jungkook touches his dick is still marked by the other alpha touching him.

“My--” Jimin raves in pleasure. “My alphas, mine,” he doesn’t stop saying and Namjoon fucks him even harder, and even deeper.

“So--tight,” Namjoon growls loudly and everything goes feral.

The beast that hides in his boyfriend's body takes over everything and he fucks Jimin so hard that it's almost like he's going to be ripped in half. His omega screams in pleasure and despair.

“More, hyung, I need more.” He asks, and the next grunt ends up coming from his best friend, Jungkook finally knowing what the omega was like in bed.

Jimin blinks and tries to see what is happening, his body rocking with the bed, his eyes rolling in orbit as his body opens more and more to his alpha who takes everything he has to give.

"B--big, hyung, so big." He groans, and both alphas end up grunting at the same time.

The hands on his cock apply more pressure and Jimin feels his vision darkening as another orgasm hits him, but he never stops getting hard.

"Beautiful, omega, so beautiful," Jungkook praises him and it's too much to handle.

Namjoon's beast continued with the thrusts until Jimin's walls began to expand and allow the big alpha to fit inside his body, his knot filling the space and finally satisfying the need for what he was feeling.

Namjoon comes inside his body, and the pleasure of that hot liquid is so invigorating that it's almost too much to stay in orbit and not allow his soul to disappear.

Warm hands continue milking his cock while he still remains hard, and Jimin notices Jungkook touching him in ecstasy, his eyes unblinking as they save the image that is the omega with a big alpha embedded in his body and filling him with his knot.

Maybe it should be weird, but Jungkook doesn't look uncomfortable, the alpha seems out of it and like he's holding himself back from losing his mind.

Jimin imagines he's aroused too, and just thinking about Jungkook's cock that he'd seen the day before makes him tighten around Namjoon and the alpha looks up from where he'd lined up on his omega's chest while he breathes and returns to his body.

The omega licks his lips at that moment and his best friend follows the movement. Jimin tightens his grip around Namjoon again and his alpha's strong hands dig his nails into his waist and make him look away and focus on his boyfriend's dark eyes.

“Say it, Jimin,” Namjoon’s voice is low and very serious. "Say what you need."

And it's at that moment that he knows that Namjoon knows about everything. Maybe he didn't say anything during this entire month, but Namjoon was older, he was experienced and despite having met Jimin later, the two had been dating for more than five years. He knew his omega. He knew he needed something to finally finish his heat completely satisfied.

Jimin's eyes fill with tears feeling guilt. Why couldn't he be satisfied with his boyfriend? Why couldn't he just enjoy the man he had and feel desire for another alpha at the same time?

And Jungkook who was his best friend? How would he feel when he shared his desires? This whole month he's been longing for someone who has always been by his side and done everything for him, and who he knows would still do anything he asked.

The guilt gnaws even deeper because the omega is sure that no matter what he asks, the two will do it for him. It has always been like that. Two alphas doing everything for an omega, even if it hurts those around them. Even if they ended up hurt.

Jimin swallows hard, a lump forming in his throat. Was it selfish to use his heat and finally ask for his desire? Was it selfish to pretend in the future that his mind was messed up and that he only asked for that because he was feeling aroused?

That was a lie for both him and the two men who meant everything to him in this life. Jimin might lose a perfect boyfriend. Jimin might lose his dream best friend, but at that moment he needed to take a chance.

He knew it would only end when he asked for it. He knew that these intrusive thoughts that kept him going all the time would only disappear if he dealt with them.

Things would sort themselves out later, he thinks, which is why he finally whispers when his alpha asks again.

"You know I'll do whatever you want, Jimin, so say it. What do you want?"

After a minute of silence, Jimin's chest rose and fell rapidly.

"I need him-- I need him inside."

Namjoon's face falls. Jungkook fidgets next to him. Jimin doesn't look away from his boyfriend.

"Do you want me to get out of here?" Jimin realizes that it takes everything from his boyfriend to say that and he loves him even more for it because he knows that if it were the case Namjoon would allow it. Even if it was breaking him inside. Even if the alpha seems completely bewildered by what he asked.

“No,” Jimin rushes to say and puts his hands on Namjoon’s face. "No, Namjoonie, no, I-- I need you both, I-- I'm sorry, I love you so much, Namjoon, I'm sorry."

Namjoon takes a deep breath and his eyes focus on Jungkook. Jimin watches as he swallows hard. He watches as the pain is stark on his alpha's face as he says.

"You decide, Jeon." The voice a whisper. "The omega wants you."

Jimin also watches his best friend swallowing hard, his eyes searching Namjoon's and at that moment Jeon Jungkook surprises them both when he gets close to Namjoon, and his hands go up to the alpha's neck, slowly and allowing him to take it off if he doesn't like the touch. Jimin tenses and doesn't look away for even a second.

"I have big respect for you, Namjoon," Jungkook's voice is also a whisper, the two alphas' mouths almost touching. "But I do everything for him."

Namjoon blinks and Jimin imagines he sees his eyes dropping to Jungkook's lips, almost bewildered, but he recovers soon after and Jimin thinks he's delirious. Jungkook holds himself firmly in place and waits for further instructions. It was surreal to see Jungkook's respect for Namjoon, even though the omega was giving the orders.

When his boyfriend finally nods his best friend moves away from his face, but his hands are still on Namjoon's neck, the omega seeing a small tightening in the place before finally being released, almost as if the other alpha is comforting him.

Jungkook meets Jimin's eyes and something completely different from what Jimin has ever seen before is written across his best friend's features. Jungkook has a whirlwind of emotions crossing his face, and Jimin has to hold his breath because he doesn't know how to deal with it.

“How do you want me, Jimin hyung?”

It's impossible not to remember all the moments he spent with his best friend at that moment. Jeon Jungkook, was always by his side, always protecting him and always doing everything he ever wanted. Jeon Jungkook who never allowed stereotypes to destroy their relationship, who fights for the omegas as if he knew what it's like to live that way, who treats Jimin with so much respect that the omega's heart burns inside.

Maybe it wasn't such a sudden thought. Maybe it wasn't just the last month that had shown him things he had always ignored in the past. Fear always turns the bravest soldiers into complete cowards, but hiding feelings deep in your chest doesn't make them disappear.

Was it possible to have a heart so big that two could fit two? Was it possible to have suppressed something for so long that now things exploded and there was nowhere left to run?

It was sad how those men would end up hurt, but still, Jimin chose to think about himself at that moment.

Feelings aside for the future.

Let the problems be resolved later.

“Give me your knot, Jungkook,” Jimin finally responds, and the way Jungkook reacts is something Jimin will never be able to forget.

The alpha closes his eyes as if in pain, and then he nods as if talking to himself.

“Whatever you want, Jimin hyung.” Jungkook agrees and then approaches his face, running his nose along his skin making Jimin shiver.

Jimin tightens himself around Namjoon and his cock pulses again just imagining what it would be like to have both of them inside him.

When Jungkook starts taking off his clothes it's impossible to look away. The omega doesn't know how Namjoon reacts to that, but he doesn't have the courage to look away and find out.

Many things were at stake at that moment, deep down Jimin knew he was ruining everything with the things he was asking for, but it seemed impossible to hold back. His omega would only be satisfied when he had everything he wanted.

The t-shirt comes off first, and when Jungkook takes off his pants and underwear, his cock hits his belly hard, leaking and with a redder tip, clearly asking for attention.

Jungkook had lasted until that moment without touching himself and just watching the two of them in bed. Jimin risks a glance at Namjoon, but the alpha is completely focused on Jimin. He holds his breath at the serious way he is watched.

"Hyung," he tries to apologize again because the guilt keeps growing inside, even though it doesn't change anything about the way he wants it.

“I’ll pick him up, Jungkook,” Namjoon doesn’t respond to his plea. "Stay back and be careful not to hurt him."

Once again seeing them dictating the rules and once again the two of them talking to each other about how to deal with Jimin. He liked it a lot, he was really fucked.

It's worrying not to be answered by his boyfriend, but Jungkook moving on the bed and Namjoon's strong hands lifting Jimin onto his lap where he sinks even deeper into the knot that hasn't diminished in the slightest inside his body, makes him forget about that problem.

He groans at the easy way he's thrown around like he weighs nothing, his body falling into the arms of his boyfriend who wastes no time in adjusting his position and making sure he's comfortable.

Their eyes meet face to face now and Jimin can see a kind of hurt inside. Namjoon would always do anything for his omega, but that didn't mean he wasn't hurt.

“I love you, Namjoon,” Jimin comes closer and speaks close to his mouth. "Very very much."

Namjoon's eyes soften a little and when his hands touch his hair, removing a sweaty strand from his face, and he finally plants his lips on Jimin's, he clings to the touch.

"I love you so much more, my love."

A warm body presses against his and Jimin is suddenly pressed between the two bodies, his omega leaking even more as he climbs down and snuggles into Namjoon's lap.

He watches his boyfriend's face, but Namjoon has his eyes glued to the alpha's who now raises his hands to Jimin's waist and caresses him slowly.

"Jungkook is going to touch you now, Jimin. Tell him if he's hurting you, and tell him if you feel okay."

Namjoon starts, but Jungkook continues.

“I don’t want you to get hurt, Jimin hyung,” the alpha runs his nose through his hair, his warm chest pressing even closer to his skin. "Tell me what you like and I'll do it."

Jimin doesn't know if he's capable of saying any, however, because at that moment he feels Jungkook behind him, as hard as Namjoon, big, and clearly full of desire for Jimin just like his boyfriend.

"I just want—I just want the two of you. My body can handle it. I know I was made for this."

His mouth is taken in a grunt and hot lips also advance on his neck when Jimin feels Jungkook's hands going down his wet entrance and coming into contact with Namjoon's cock that is already inside.

The big alpha whistles and pulls away from the kiss, his eyes meeting those of the other alpha who also stops kissing Jimin at that moment.

“I can’t help but touch you to do this,” Jungkook says choked up, and Jimin realizes what was happening.

Namjoon's chest rises and falls without stopping. His eyes are dark, his full lips are red and he has never looked so handsome.

“Namjoon,” Jungkook calls again when the alpha doesn’t respond.

"Keep going," Namjoon speaks through his teeth and Jimin feels another finger entering and opening him even more.

His body falls into Jungkook and he whimpers in pleasure wanting more.

"Faster, Kookie, I need you."

Jungkook kisses his shoulder again and another finger enters.

Namjoon lets out a loud growl at that moment, and when he advances to Jimin's lips it's with a hunger never seen before, swallowing his moans as Jungkook enters and exits his body.

“Tight,” Jungkook whispers in his ear. “Even with a knot inside you, you’re still tight, hyung, fuck.”

“Jungkookie,” he moans into Namjoon’s lips. "I'm ready, put it in me."

Namjoon devours his neck now and he notices the alpha only stopping his frenzy of marking Jimin when Jungkook starts to position himself at his entrance.

The moment has arrived, and his dream doesn't even come close to what he feels when the pressure of Jungkook's cock entering Jimin makes him lose consciousness again.

He knows that Namjoon held his breath and the big alpha's hands squeezed his leg so hard that Jimin knows he's going to be marked.

“Fuck, Jimin,” Jungkook moans. "So—so tight, omega. So perfect taking my cock."

“Jungkook,” Namjoon lets out a roar and the entire room vibrates with the power behind it.

“I said I couldn’t fucking handle it,” Jungkook responds and sounds like he’s delirious. “I warned you you’d regret it, fuck, Namjoon, he’s delicious.”

"How much more do you need to put in?" Namjoon seems to want it to end soon, and Jimin almost swears he saw the alpha's jaw clenched, his eyes as dark as night.

“Almost there, Namjoon, almost there.”

Jimin feels everything burning inside. His body expanded and accommodated the other alpha as if he had always belonged there.

The omega had dreamed of this before, but the delirium of it, the feeling of being filled by the two alphas he loved most in the world was too much to explain.

He was floating and when the last bit of Jungkook reached Jimin's bottom and he found the strength to bounce a little, the two alphas grunted loudly and he knew he was going to pass out.

"I need—need." He speaks in complete ecstasy but does not understand what he is asking.

"Come on omega, you're the one who needs to do this." Namjoon caresses his face. “Come on, Jimin, get what you want so much.”

Jimin doesn't know how he finds the strength to move his body, Namjoon's hands support his waist while Jungkook guides the way he moves.

He rolls over in an attempt and is almost certain that it will break in half. Two giant cocks inside him, and one of them stuck with his knot.

“Shit, Jimin,” Jungkook curses. "I'm going to— fuck, omega, fuck, that feels good."

Jimin keeps moving, his eyes rolling in pleasure, saliva dripping from his lips. He had never felt so full. He had never felt so loved. How did he live like this before? How is he going to give that up after that?

“Perfect, love,” Namjoon bites his mouth. "Come on, baby, cum for your alpha."

"Fuck," Jungkook curses at that moment and Jimin doesn't understand what happened.

He completely loses himself in that feeling. Jungkook shifts unintentionally and his cock spills inside Jimin, hot and filling on all sides, and when his knot expands and starts to open the omega even more, he is completely sure that he won't walk for a long time.

"Namjoon," Jungkook calls and Jimin doesn't know what the two of them are doing.

"I fucking know, I know."

Jimin starts to shake in place and he feels when Jungkook's knot finishes expanding and he's completely trapped in his body.

His body goes limp, his vision goes blurry, and he feels everything inside him going into a collapse of ecstasy and pleasure that is incapable of being described to anyone who asks.

He falls forward and Namjoon takes him in his arms, kissing his hair softly while Jungkook comes closer and puts his scent on Jimin, still cumming inside the omega until the last drop enters his body. God they hadn't asked him to use a condom. Did Namjoon really allow that?

"You were perfect, omega, very very perfect." His boyfriend strokes his hair and runs his hands over his arm, and only then does Jimin realize how much he was shaking.

"Is he okay?" Jungkook's worried voice breaks the silence.

"He will be." Namjoon's voice is firm in response.

“Let me help, Namjoon.”

“Just hold him, Jungkook,” Namjoon looks annoyed.

Everything goes silent for a moment.

"It's not my fault we're stuck." Jungkook’s voice is a whisper a moment later.

Jimin feels Namjoon getting tense, but his body relaxes soon after.

"Just hold him, okay? He's in shock."

Was Jimin in shock? He didn't know how he was feeling. His body fell asleep on all sides and he was still shaking non-stop.

“Namjoon,” Jungkook calls again.

“He’s fine, Jungkook, this has happened before.”

Jungkook's hands don't stop caressing Jimin and the alpha looks desperate. Did he look hurt? Was he hurt? He really can't think about it at that moment.

Jimin knows he's on the verge of consciousness, that his body is tired now, and satiated in the way it needed to be.

His heat must also have broken, as this only happens when the omega reaches the peak of ecstasy of what he needs.

He also knows that the tension inside the room is deafening, that the alphas move attached to his body as if they were walking on eggshells.

Something had broken inside that room, and everything inside Jimin screamed because he already knew that nothing would be the same after that.

"I love you both," his lips release the words but they are distant and lost in the silence.

"I love you too, my love." Jimin believes he heard.

"Always, Jimin hyung."

The answers aren't comforting, however, they sound too much like goodbyes, and when he finally stops shaking and the tiredness seems to take over everything, when he feels like their bodies can finally let go of each other, he almost begs for them to not leave.

Maybe if he kept both alphas there with him, that moment wouldn't break.

Jimin didn't know he had already broken.

His eyes close, and he finally falls asleep.