Yoonmin AU
Yoongi was the omega that every alpha wanted, his beauty and scent driving them all wild.
There was a specific alpha that Yoongi wanted though, the only problem was that he had no idea who Yoongi was.
Yoongi was the omega that every alpha wanted, his beauty and scent driving them all wild.
There was a specific alpha that Yoongi wanted though, the only problem was that he had no idea who Yoongi was.
Notes:
• Short threadfic
• Alpha Jimin
• Omega Yoongi
• Tags: ABO dynamics, pining, jealousy, scenting, scheming, meddling, yoongi does what he wants
A prequel to this au: https://twitter.com/honeyminyoonie/status/1240705388053327873
• Short threadfic
• Alpha Jimin
• Omega Yoongi
• Tags: ABO dynamics, pining, jealousy, scenting, scheming, meddling, yoongi does what he wants

A prequel to this au: https://twitter.com/honeyminyoonie/status/1240705388053327873







For as long as Yoongi could remember alphas were always after him.
He would walk into a room and every head would turn his way, their faces lighting up or their mouths dropping open.
It was something he got used to, their reactions and having to turn them down.
He would walk into a room and every head would turn his way, their faces lighting up or their mouths dropping open.
It was something he got used to, their reactions and having to turn them down.
He was rarely ever anywhere near interested in them at the same level as they were with him.
It was boring.
That didn’t mean he didn’t have his fun sometimes, he was still an omega with needs.
Knots were a dime a dozen as far as he was concerned.
It was boring.
That didn’t mean he didn’t have his fun sometimes, he was still an omega with needs.
Knots were a dime a dozen as far as he was concerned.
“I already said no,” Yoongi didn’t look up from what he was working on as someone approached him in the red room.
He was busy trying to work.
“Right,” He heard a shuffling of feet and the alpha quickly left the small space.
He was busy trying to work.
“Right,” He heard a shuffling of feet and the alpha quickly left the small space.
Yoongi let out a breath of relief and looked at what he was doing again.
Their generation was obsessed with everything digital but Yoongi still loved the feeling of a photograph between his fingers.
Their generation was obsessed with everything digital but Yoongi still loved the feeling of a photograph between his fingers.
Sometimes after working in the red room the smell of the chemical would dampen his scent for a while, which he definitely didn’t mind either.
He left the room once he was done to put his images on the drying rack. They’d be ready for him by the next day.
He left the room once he was done to put his images on the drying rack. They’d be ready for him by the next day.
“Yoongi,” A familiar voice had him turning around, Jungkook was usually nice to him. “I wanted to see if you could help me with something.”
Yoongi just blinked at him, because Jungkook was standing in front of him but he didn’t smell like himself.
Yoongi just blinked at him, because Jungkook was standing in front of him but he didn’t smell like himself.
He smelled amazing, better than anything Yoongi had ever experienced before.
“Yoongi?”
“Huh,” Yoongi blinked and Jungkook’s eyebrows were raised.
“Can you help me?”
“Yoongi?”
“Huh,” Yoongi blinked and Jungkook’s eyebrows were raised.
“Can you help me?”
“Sure,” Yoongi practically slurred, he was used to helping Jungkook anyways. “Are you wearing cologne or something?”
“No?” Jungkook picked at his hoodie and brought it under his nose. “Oh, my roommate borrowed this yesterday.”
“No?” Jungkook picked at his hoodie and brought it under his nose. “Oh, my roommate borrowed this yesterday.”
“That must be it,” Yoongi remembered him mentioning roommates before.
“Sorry I didn’t even realize Jimin’s scent was on it,” Jungkook laughed. “I’m so desensitized to it after living together.”
“Sorry I didn’t even realize Jimin’s scent was on it,” Jungkook laughed. “I’m so desensitized to it after living together.”
“That happens with me and Jin,” Yoongi shrugged, trying to act like he wasn’t clinging to hearing their name.
“Anyways,” Jungkook changed the subject. “Is there a day this week that works for you to shoot?”
Yoongi thought about it, “Maybe Friday?”
“Anyways,” Jungkook changed the subject. “Is there a day this week that works for you to shoot?”
Yoongi thought about it, “Maybe Friday?”
“Okay,” Jungkook looked excited. “I'll sign up for the shooting space.”
Yoongi gave him a nod and moved to walk away, his mind felt like it was a mess. He wasn’t even sure if he was actually free that day.
Yoongi gave him a nod and moved to walk away, his mind felt like it was a mess. He wasn’t even sure if he was actually free that day.
It wasn’t like Yoongi had never experienced attraction to someone’s scent before.
Just not like this, especially not when he didn’t know what they looked like and yet he felt needy for more.
Like he wanted to pull that hoodie off Jungkook and rub his face into it.
Just not like this, especially not when he didn’t know what they looked like and yet he felt needy for more.
Like he wanted to pull that hoodie off Jungkook and rub his face into it.
His mind kept going back to it throughout the day, he wondered if his mind had just imagined it smelling so good.
Could it have been a result of Jungkook and his roommates' scents mixing? Was he losing his mind for no reason?
Could it have been a result of Jungkook and his roommates' scents mixing? Was he losing his mind for no reason?
“What’s gotten into you?” Jin asked when Yoongi got home.
“Nothing,” Yoongi answered automatically, dropping his bag on the floor.
“You look like a zombie,” Jin chuckled, biting into the fruit in his hand.
Yoongi made a nonchalant noise.
“Nothing,” Yoongi answered automatically, dropping his bag on the floor.
“You look like a zombie,” Jin chuckled, biting into the fruit in his hand.
Yoongi made a nonchalant noise.
“Okay you’re really acting weird,” Jin said more seriously.
“Maybe something happened,” Yoongi took the fruit from Jin and bit it.
“Hey!”
“Do you want to hear this or not?” Yoongi asked.
“Maybe something happened,” Yoongi took the fruit from Jin and bit it.
“Hey!”
“Do you want to hear this or not?” Yoongi asked.
Jin grumbled, “You better tell me brat.”
Yoongi smiled and leaned on the counter, taking another bite as Jin went into the fridge to grab another snack for himself.
“This alpha in my class smelled different today,” Yoongi started.
Yoongi smiled and leaned on the counter, taking another bite as Jin went into the fridge to grab another snack for himself.
“This alpha in my class smelled different today,” Yoongi started.
“Different like he hadn’t showered and stunk?” Jin snorted to himself.
“Different like amazing but not like himself,” Yoongi licked his lip. “He said it was because his roommate wore his hoodie.”
“Ooh does Yoon-Yoon have a crush?”
“Different like amazing but not like himself,” Yoongi licked his lip. “He said it was because his roommate wore his hoodie.”
“Ooh does Yoon-Yoon have a crush?”
“I... don’t know?” Yoongi frowned. “I have no idea who this alpha is.”
“Well,” Jin took the fruit back from Yoongi and bit it. “I’m sure you can figure it out.”
“That’s true…” Yoongi gave him a wide smile.
“You’re making that face,” Jin said.
“Well,” Jin took the fruit back from Yoongi and bit it. “I’m sure you can figure it out.”
“That’s true…” Yoongi gave him a wide smile.
“You’re making that face,” Jin said.
“What face?”
“Like you’re about to do something and get away with it,” Jin laughed loudly.
Yoongi just smiled wider.
“Like you’re about to do something and get away with it,” Jin laughed loudly.
Yoongi just smiled wider.