Chapter 1

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Jungkook had always been more on the shy side. Never really talked to any alphas. Preferred staying on his own.

He did have a few friends, but he never really felt close to any of them. At least until he met Jimin.

Jimin was absolutely gorgeous. Probably one of the most beautiful omegas Jungkook had ever seen... and it was clear that Jungkook wasn't the only person who noticed. Alphas kept turning their heads as Jimin made his way through the hallway and Jungkook got that.

Even as another omega he could feel that pull watching something beautiful brought with it.

Not that it mattered, Jungkook already felt intimidated enough by everyone else on campus so Jimin was just on another level.

They probably never would have ended up talking if it hadn't been for Jimin asking Jungkook if he could sit next to him out of nowhere.

Jungkook hadn't even noticed the omega entering the room, but when he looked up it felt like his breath got taken away. As always Jimin looked stunning. Black earrings, a deep neckline and tight jeans that really highlighted his curves.

"Is this seat taken?"

Jungkook simply gaped at him before realizing that he would have to say something if he didn't want to embarrass himself.

"Uh... yeah... I mean no! You can sit here if you want."

When Jimin smiled Jungkook felt like the world was stopping for just a second, but then the boy sat down next to him.

"What's your name?"

Somehow –thank the gods– Jungkook managed not to turn into a stuttering mess and instead actually ended up having a pretty nice, whispered conversation, even though they both probably should have been listening to the lecture.

And even though Jungkook was scared of basically everyone - mainly because he felt awkward in every single conversation - Jungkook found himself enjoying talking to Jimin.

For the first time in a while he didn't feel out of place. The words were flowing easily and somehow Jungkook ended up at the cafeteria with Jimin... and then at the bookstore... and then at a café.

And when, after talking for hours, they exchanged numbers, Jungkook already felt like he had known Jimin for years.

Time passed and they only grew closer. Shared effectically everything with one another. Every secret... every thought. At some point, Jimin simply started feeling like an extension of Jungkook.

A way more confident, pretty extension, but nevertheless part of him.

Jungkook always knew where Jimin was, what he was up to and, most of the time, he was there too.

Unlike Jungkook, Jimin was sociable. Amazing at holding conversations with people and Jungkook probably shouldn't have felt this comfortable with him. After all he never did.

But somehow Jimin always managed to make Jungkook part of the conversation. Joked around. Made him feel in place even when he was too shy to say anything in the beginning.

He actually made it possible for Jungkook to talk to people because Jungkook knew Jimin was always there to back him up. Take over for him if he didn't know what to say anymore.

And Jimin was touchy.

Always crossing lines that should have been there between friends, but Jungkook couldn't get himself to mind. Not when it was Jimin.

The thought of letting some alpha touch him was absolutely terrifying...

...but Jimin's little hands slipping under his t-shirt while they were watching Coco for the twentieth time... Jungkook couldn't get himself to mind.

Not when the way Jimin touched him was so soft and careful.

Things took quite the turn when, roughly six months after they had first met, Jimin persuaded Jungkook to finally come to a party with him. Which was the first party Jungkook had ever gone to.

He was quite nervous, but after Jimin had scented him a bit, just to help him calm down, Jungkook had finally managed to get his nerves under control.

What he certainly hadn't expected to happen was for him and Jimin to get roped into a game of spin the bottle.

About three spins into the game it was Jimin's turn. Of course some alpha suggested that whoever the bottle turned to would have to kiss Jimin.

And then the bottle pointed at Jungkook.

Needless to say, neither of them had been expecting that. Jungkook, who had never kissed a person aside from that boy in kindergarten he had given a peck to the cheek, and Jimin, who was the complete opposite.

Still, it was Jimin who tried to back out, saying that it wasn't fair to Jungkook because that would be his first kiss. But before Jungkook could even think about it he opened his mouth, probably already half drunk.

"It's okay."

Jimin's lips tasted a lot like vanilla.

A/N

Little heads up regarding this story... it's not as refined as some of my other stories are but it has its own qualities.

I hope you guys will like it!