Jimin ABO: Don't Touch The Nest
They should have expected this.
Everyday, more clothes disappeared. But not from their dressers, from the laundry baskets.
With the oldest of the group being an Omega that enjoyed nesting before his heat, the rest of the group quickly grew use to the occasional shirt or hoodie vanishing for a few days.
What the group didn't expect was for half of the laundry basket to go missing three weeks after the eldest's last heat.
As far as they knew, Jin was the only Omega in the group. Namjoon and Jungkook were both Alphas and Yoongi, Hobi, and Tae were betas. The only one who had yet to present was Jimin, there were suspicions of him maybe presenting as a beta, but most bets were he would present as an Omega.
When the members questioned Jin about the missing clothes, he gave them a confused look, saying he hadn't taken any clothes from the basket.
Things started to make more sense when Jimin walked out of his room wearing one of Namjoon oversized hoodies, the small boy's body being cocooned within the thick fabric. Eyes watched as he made his was over to the couch and wedged himself between the groups Alphas, he curled in on himself with closed eyes and a satisfied smile gracing his plump pink lips. The Alphas share a look before glancing at the little ball of grey fabric between them. Jungkook makes the first move, placing his hand on Jimin's back. The smaller let out a small sound before leaning into Jungkook's chest, wrapping his arms around the other's torso. Jungkook looked at Namjoon with wide eyes, mouthing a help me to the older.
Namjoon reached for Jimin, but stopped when he heard someone walk into the room, he glanced up to meet eyes with Jin. "Hyung, can you help us?" He asked softly, eyes glancing down to Jimin, who was cuddling into a still startled Maknae.
Jin walked towards the trio with a confused expression. He leaned down to Jimin's eye level. "Minnie?" He gently brushed the younger's hair out from in front of his face. "Are you feeling okay?"
The only response that could be made out was a softly mumbled out 'hot' that only Jungkook could manage to hear.
"Hyung, is he gonna be okay, his cheeks look all flush?" Jungkook asked as he checked out the smaller. When he looked up to his Hyung, he was already looking at Namjoon. "Hyung?" Jungkook asked, not sure which one he was asking, he just wanted someone to tell him their little Jiminie was going to be fine.
"He's gonna be alright, Kookie." Namjoon grunted before standing and walking out of the room, Jin following close behind.
Jungkook laid back against the couch, gathering Jimin in his lap. The smaller had his head resting in the crook of the taller's neck, he felt arms encircle around him, pulling him closer into his chest. Jimin smiled at the warmth the Alpha gave off, even though he felt slightly overheated, he craved the warmth.
The two sat in silence for a while, just holding each other. Jungkook was resting his head against Jimin's hair, hands slowly running up and down the smaller's back. "How are you feeling, Minnie?" He lifted his head and looked at Jimin.
Jimin slowly opened his eyes, tongue peaking out to wet his lips, "I feel hot." He mumbled out in a whisper.
"Then you shouldn't be laying on me, I'll go get some cold water for you." Jungkook went to move Jimin off, only to be met with a high pitched whimper and the smaller clinging tightly to him. "No-" Jimin yelled out- "Don't leave me, please." The second part was barely above a whisper.
"Okay, okay, I won't leave. Just calm down, Minnie." He picked up the smaller and walked into the kitchen, grabbing a water bottle before placing Jimin on the counter. Jimin's arms were keeping Jungkook from taking a step back. Jungkook opened the bottle and brought it to Jimin's lips. "Can you drink some water for me, baby?" Jungkook asked, free hand slipping under the hoodie to glide along the skin of Jimin's tummy and side.
After getting Jimin to drink half the bottle, Jungkook took him back to his room, only slightly shocked to find the stolen clothes scattered on Jimin's bed. He set the half empty bottle on the night stand and climbed onto the bed, adjusting so they were in a comfortable position. They ended up with Jimin's arms wrapped around Jungkook's torso while laying his head on one of jungkook's out stretched arms, the other, curled securely around Jimin's tiny frame. The two slowly let sleep envelope them, although while Jungkook's was a peaceful sleep, Jimin's was a restless one.
Jungkook woke up to a panting Jimin in his arms, his cheeks were a bright reddish pink that looked breathtaking against his skin. Jungkook couldn't help but run his fingers softly along Jimin's features. When his fingers traced down his neck, he could feel how badly the smaller was burning up.
Jungkook slowly removed himself from Jimin's grasp, freezing when the smaller readjusted and released a small sigh. Jungkook walked out of the room and ran down the hall to try and find one of his hyungs. He didn't have to look far, when he walked into the kitchen, he saw Jin eating at the counter.
"Hyung, something is wrong with Jiminie. He's burning up still, it's even worse now. I'm staring to get scared, do you know what's happening?" Jungkook rambled once he was in front of his hyung.
Jin sat down his fork and turned in his chair to face the stressed out Maknae, he reached out to place a hand on his shoulder, "Calm down, Kookie. I think I know what's going on, but I'll know for sure in a few more hours." He seemed completely calm, which only angered the younger even further. He wanted to know what was going on with his tiny hyung and he was getting tired of Jin walking around his questions.
"Why are you doing this to me, hyung?" The younger asked, annoyance clear in his tone. He pressed his tongue against his cheek, about to storm off and go back to Jimin. He felt a strong tug against against the back of his shirt, bring him to face his hyung once again.
"You know how we think Jiminie's going to present as an Omega?" Jin looked at Jungkook as realization hit the younger. He laughed as the younger's eyes widened and gasped like a fish out of water.
They were both startled by Hobi running in, out of breath, gasping about something neither of the two could understand.
"What? Hobi we don't know what you're saying." Jin said, trying to calm down the panting boy.
"I-it's J-Ji-Jimin" Hobi finally got out around gasps of breath. That was all he needed to say for Jungkook to take of running towards his precious little hyung.
Jungkook burst into Jimin's room, finding Tae sitting over Jimin who was trying to hide his face in the pillow that Jungkook had used. Tae was trying to sooth the whimpering boy, only to be thrown off the bed by Jungkook.
"Hey, what was that for?" Tae yelled from his spot on the floor.
"Don't touch him. Get out." Jungkook let out bluntly, climbing onto the bed so he could tug Jimin against him.
"What's gotten into you? I know Alphas can get possessive, but don't you guys only get this bad for with Omegas?" Tae groaned, standing up from the floor, glaring at the Maknae.
"Get out." The possessive growl that met Tae's ears had him fleeing the room as fast as he could. The faint cries of Jungkookie is scary! could be heard throughout the dorm.
Jungkook looked down at the now shaking boy in his arms, he could hear pants and whimpers leave his lips. "It's okay, baby." He brought his hand to move the damp hair sticking to his forehead.
Jimin tugged on the front of Jungkook's shirt, trying to get the younger to come closer, "Alpha, closer." The mewl sound desperate and pathetic, it broke Jungkook's heart to hear his tiny, precious hyung sound so pained. By now he could begin to smell a sweet sent that he had never smelt before, he leaned in closer to Jimin's neck, the sent much stronger there, almost making Jungkook dizzy. He wanted to get drunk off the sent, pulling Jimin closer, he shoved his head into the crook of Jimin's neck so he could smell the sent at the source.
My tiny Omega. My precious little Omega. Mine. Mine. Mine
Jungkook couldn't think of anything else except that his tiny hyung has officially presented as an Omega. He couldn't get enough of his scent, he wanted to keep Jimin all to himself. Nobody else deserved to see his Omega, nobody could touch his Omega.
Yoongi sat on the couch in the practice room, playing on his phone with his earbuds in to distract himself. His recording time had ended a half hour ago, but Jin showed up forty minutes ago with a clingy Taehyung and Hobi, saying nobody could go back to the dorm. Namjoon tried to clam down the two scared betas after explaining what was going on with Jimin.
"So we're just going to leave Jiminie alone with Kookie?" Tae asked, still clinging to Hobi.
"Do you really want to try and separate a protective Alpha from an Omega in pre heat?" Namjoon said blankly as he looked at the beta from his spot on the couch.
Tae's eyes went wide at the thought, "No no no no. I don't wanna die!" His voice grew louder with each word before he hide his face in Hobi's shirt.
Hobi brought his arms around the younger and rubbed circles into back, whispering soothing words to try and calm down the young boy.
The boys finally ventured back to the dorms after a few days of staying in a vacant dorm. They were surprised to find Jungkook finishing up making lunch in kitchen. Tae and Hobi took off for their room at the sight of the young Alpha, leaving Jungkook confused as he watched them run down the hallway.
"Are they okay?" Jungkook asked, gathering the two plates in his hands.
"They'll be fine." Namjoon said as he and Jin walked into the living room.
Jungkook made his was back to Jimin's room to find the tiny Omega still sleeping under the covers, his face pressed into Jungkook's pillow. Jungkook felt like his heart was going to burst at the sight of the adorable Omega looking so innocent, hair askew, lips slightly parted, his tiny fingers were even trying to grasp at the pillow.
Jungkook sat the plates down on the night stand before climbing back into bed. He gently shook the smaller until he groaned and hid further into the pillow.
"Jiminie, you have to eat, come on and wake up." Jungkook said as he pulled away the covers revealing the large tee shirt he had dressed the smaller in after their shower last night.
Jimin gave in after a couple minutes of fighting and sits against the headboard, slowly picking at his food as Jungkook scarfed down his own plate. After Jungkook put his plate back on the night stand, he glanced over to see that Jimin had only been picking at his food the entire time.
"Jiminie, please eat something." Jungkook whined, worried because he couldn't get the smaller to eat anything during his heat. When he didn't get a response, he took the smaller's plate and moved it aside before readjusting so the smaller was sitting in his lap. Jungkook picked up the plate and started feeding Jimin the food on the plate. He raised an eyebrow as he looked down at the tiny boy, "You just wanted me to feed you didn't you?"
Jimin just nuzzled into Jungkook's chest before taking another bite of food from the fork.
Jungkook let out a sigh as he shook his head. "What am I going to do with you?" He laughed, pulling him closer as he just watched the Omega on his lap. His Omega.
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