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By the time Seokjin is twenty-three there are six mating marks adoring his shoulders and neck; three on each side, his otherwise unblemished skin raised slightly from scar tissue. It's not completely unheard of, for someone to have multiple mates, but traditionally it's an Alpha or Beta having several Omegas mated to them, and not a single Omega taking in four Alphas and two Betas.
For Idols, however, things are different.
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- Part 1 of Jin-harem
- Part 1 of A/B/O 'verse
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Bookmarked by Tea3cream
05 Jul 2020
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“You doing okay there?”
He looks up from his plate, startled.
“Um, yeah? I’m fine.”
Yoongi’s eyes seem to glitter, even in the dull afternoon light.
“You’ve been poking your food for an uncomfortably long period of time. You sure nothing’s bothering you?”
He gulps, blinking as though trying to clear the hesitance in his eyes. He wants to dismiss the turmoil in his restless mind, but figures that it’ll be wiser to be honest with Yoongi who probably will squint at him throughout the meal if he dares to lie.
“It’s not a big deal, really. But I think, maybe? Perhaps, I, uh. I like. Someone?”
Words have never been harder to formulate. He’s frankly quite amazed that he’s able to be that honest, but he knows that he can trust Yoongi with his life not to share his dilemma or laugh at him about it.
Yoongi, if anything, looked unfazed, nodding sagely as though it makes the most sense in the world he wouldn’t eat properly when he’s got messy feelings inside him.
“Jungkook-ah. Is it me?”
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13 Jun 2020
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Namjoon is in love, and he is secure in the warm and all-consuming pull of it whenever Seokjin smiles at him. He is rather hopelessly in love and convinced that the two of them are ready for the next big step – but instead Seokjin begins to pull back. Namjoon has never quite figured out how Seokjin works, but this apparent case of cold feet is nothing that a bit of confident wooing can’t fix. He’s definitely got this! (Dear reader, he did not have it.)
“Hey,” he said, and Seokjin looked to him, an eyebrow arched. He held Seokjin’s gaze, firm and warm – a little overwhelmed by the affection pulsing in him. “Move in with me.”
Seokjin blinked. “What?”
He fought off a smirk. “You heard me.”
Seokjin looked carefully blank, heat creeping up the back of his neck as he began to fish out the teabags with, “You shouldn’t joke about that.”
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Click here for Russian translation!Series
- Part 2 of Imprints and Magnitude
Bookmarked by Tea3cream
09 Mar 2020