‣ library

@☼┊wen jackson ᵃ Doyoung needed to get it together. His number skills were possibly the worst he ever could come across. Yes he could do basic addition, subtraction, division, and multiplication. But this? He had different variations of problems and he could never get even one thing right. So of course he repeated the same math class. Just as he was about to try the same problem again, that voice made him stop. Looking over, oh boy. He was doomed. His own eyes flickering crimson, wanting to show that although he was a half blood, he was still an alpha.

“What does place have to do with anything? Are you stupid?” Sighing, he closed his books and set them away. Things were going to get worse for him. “Well. That’s your vision and view. Making you into a real prune. Best believe I used the toilet quite well.” Doyoung’s eyes flickered to those leaving. Well. Better for them he guessed.

“I was just getting ready to leave. If you’ll excuse me gents.” Freezing in his place, he looked up. That angelic smile was a devil’s grin in disguise! Doyoung was about to push the other away, only to be pinned to the ground. He was a Nie for crying out loud! Doyoung started thrashing around, swinging his legs up to wrap around one of the arms, slowly twisting and prying him off. The alpha curses as he blames himself for not training hard enough, two more. He tried kicking in Jackson’s direction, not caring if he bruised anything on that evil jerk’s face.

@☘︎┊nie doyoung ᵃ “Because you are pathetic filthy half blood that does know his proper place.”

The Prince and his entourage, two abreast on either side of the bookcases, came into view. Walking through the two wolves on the right, ominous ruby eyes flickered in the dim lighting. “That it isn’t? His facial expressions display a mild interest that sharply contrasts with the intensity of his stare. “You half bloods are just too dumb to understand the hierarchy of a pack. Like untrained pups pissing on your mummi’s floor.” Laughter echoed down the corridor, prompting a few students to glance up and hastily leave the area.

Jackson didn’t blame them. You’re blameless if you witnessed nothing.

His footstep was ghostly and as smooth as a shadow. “It’s okay, it’s not your fault that you don’t know your place, little pup.” Beside you, the prince stood, his gaze downcast, feigning concern. “So please,” Jackson put a hand on your shoulder, his smile angelic as he spoke. “Allow me to be the first to teach you.” With a wide grin, Jackson’s three pairs of large hand’s grip your shoulders and wrist, pulling you down to the ground in an effort to pin you in place.

@☘︎┊nie eunbi ᵇ a silent chuckle escaped taeyong at the worried expression plastered across eunbi's profile, reaching a hand out to ruffle her hair. he offered an assuring smile, then signed, 'i'll be fine. sooyoung-noona helps me with the subject.'

the snarky comment only brought a cheeky grin to taeyong's face. he nodded his head in the direction of the deputy headmaster's office, opting to jab his thumb in that direction to indicate their next course of action before bringing eunbi to the location.

〚 timeskip : some minutes later 〛

taeyong waved the letter of approval for eunbi to see. with his free hand, he pointed to the academy entrance before making his way there.

when they reached the guardhouse, taeyong gave the letter to the security guard. after confirming the validity, they were finally free to roam outside the campus.

taeyong looked at eunbi and tilted his head in a direction, presumably where the cafe was. 'stay close.' he signed before leading the way.

@☼┊wen jackson ᵃ Art class was a complete wreck, at least Jackson’s goonies stopped bothering him after class started. Making his swift escape to the library, he felt relieved that he would not cross paths with Jackson anytime soon. After scanning his badge into the system, he hurriedly made his way to the furthest corner of the library. One where omegas tended to make small nestlike seating arrangements. Doyoung was a er for a good resting place. Setting his things down, he grabbed a language book he was reading. Sign language. Smiling to himself, he went back to his first lesson. There was a certain friend he was learning this for.

After what seemed like hours, Doyoung stretches. Reaching into his backpack for a small snack. Cut fruits, the alpha settling into his seat. Sighing to himself, he moved from the comfy seat, to a desk near a window. He pulled out his assignments, in order of most urgent to somewhat urgent. Soon focusing on his assignment, math. He hated math with a passion. Grabbing multiple scratch paper, he tries working on the problems, not wanting to ruin his homework page. Numbers. “How- How did I get 450? Thats not even an answer!” Setting his head down to breathe, he sighs. “I’m screwed.”

@❀┊jiang chaewon ᵒ younghoon sat at his usual spot near the library window, surrounded by a fortress of books and neatly organized notes. the soft glow of his laptop cast a serene light on his face as he adjusted his glasses with a push of his middle finger, focusing intently on his essay. with a deadline looming on monday and an exam on the horizon, he couldn't afford any distractions. he didn’t mind, though - there was something comforting about diving headfirst into knowledge.

the stillness was interrupted by a notification on his phone. it was chaewon, his cousin. the two had grown up side by side in the jiang household, their parents siblings. they couldn’t have been more different - chaewon thrived in chaos, while younghoon embodied calm. yet, their bond was unshakable. she’d long relied on him to rescue her from the disaster that was her academic life, a role he embraced with patience and a touch of fond exasperation.

the peaceful atmosphere of the library shattered as chaewon burst through the door, her presence as loud as ever. younghoon let out a playful sigh, shaking his head as if he had predicted her arrival. he raised a hand, signaling her to come closer, his finger pressed to his lips to remind her of the sacred quiet of the library. 'over here,' he whispered, a gentle smile tugging at his lips.

@☘︎┊nie taeyong ᵃ 'Maybe get someone to help you with it or link to something you like/love.' She signed slightly in worry.

Eunbi playfully narrow her eyes as her bag got taken away. 'What a gentleman you are bestie.' She think about it before nodding her head. 'We just permission to leave the campus from our deputy headmaster, but I think they would allow it.' She laughed with a grinned. 'My my you really are a gentleman good sir. I can't wait to see this cafe.'

Eunbi follow closely behind Taeyong knowing from the years of friendship she would be worry about her getting lost...again... especially when he's so near by to prevent it from happening.

@☘︎┊nie eunbi ᵇ ‘It’s going well.’ Taeyong signed in response. ‘Aside from history, all other subjects aren’t too difficult for me.’

Once Eunbi had put away all her items, Taeyong took her bag and slung it over his shoulder. ‘I’ll hold it for you.’ He then jabbed his thumb in the direction of the entrance. ‘Let’s go. The canteen is probably inactive at this time. Let’s go off the campus. There’s a cafe nearby with nice food. I think you’ll like it.’ He patted his chest with a smile. ‘My treat, of course.’

Taeyong turned around and started walking towards the library entrance, making sure to toss a glance behind him to confirm that Eunbi was following closely. He couldn’t have her getting lost right beside him now.

@☘︎┊nie kazuha ᵒ as the girl was intimidated by his presence, wonwoo watched her with his dark eyes, scanning her as if weighing her sincerity. "you know what, excuses won't undo your carelessness. if you truly value your lesson, you should be mindful of your surroundings instead of compromising safety for convenience. "

he folded his arms across his chest.."year four?" he's shaking his head right after. "unbelievable, but i trust this won't happen again, missy. " without waiting for her response, he gave her a curt nod, dismissing her as if the conversation had already reached it's conclusion.

@☘︎┊nie taeyong ᵃ Eunbi packed up her things with a small yawned. She's been studying for hours, and it was definitely time for her to stop only remembering she have yet to eat until her good old bestie- Taeyong reminded her.

She double checked she packed everything, and put the books she pulled out away when she saw Taeyong waving back in greeting.

'Yes you have good timing like aways.' She signed back. 'How's you're own studying going?'

@☘︎┊nie eunbi ᵇ Taeyong was swift in arriving at the meeting location. He was in his dorm room when they made their plans. He wasn’t worried about his studies, so he didn’t mind putting a hold on his revisions.

Taeyong quickly located Eunbi and approached her. He stood in front of her, just within her peripheral so she knew he was there. Once her eyes met his, he offered a smile, waving in greeting.

‘Shall we get going?’ He signed, nodding towards the entrance.

@☁︎┊lan minjeong ᵒ he loved the way her velvety walls squeezed around his , bringing him deeper. her juices, slick and sticky, was used as lube as jungkook increased the speed of his s, rocking her into oblivion.

the alpha's neck was one of his most sensitive places, so, when minjeong's lips collided with his neck, tasting every bit of his flesh, he felt his twitch inside of her. he could feel her approaching - the way her insides milked out his , the way her body shuddered, the way her teeth sunk into his skin, leaving a trail of blood behind. his fingers worked their magic on her sensitive bud, toying with it even after she came, rubbing between his thumb and index finger. soon after, he ended the stimulation with few circular rubs, before pulling away.

he felt his own approaching, pulling his right in time, stopping himself from knotting the omega. he bit into his own lower lip, eyes closed, brows furrowed as he came on her inner thighs, his twitching as he shoot white ribbons. his body tensed up, following by a small shudder from an intense , it overwhelming him. jerking himself off, he tried to ride out the , his other hand reaching for the wall, right next to minjeong's head to stabilise himself. '.' he exhaled, opening his eyes, looking down at the female, trapped between him and the cold tiles.

' you always tell me to off, however, you are always back for more, baby doll. ' the alpha lifted up his hand, coated in his sticky white substance, brushing it over minjeong's lips. ' such a naughty you are.' he said, his voice cold - sinister smirk decorating his lips. the male pulled away, reaching for his pants, zipping them up, before lifting fingers up to the place she bit him. looking at the crimson liquid on his fingertips, his eyes darted back on her. 'you were violent this time. what has changed?'

His eyes dart from the clock to the doors, watching people come and go as they please. There are only ten more minutes, and then he can leave. Don't get him wrong; he likes his job—sometimes. but there is only so much Jihoon can handle before he loses his patience. He

Combining his dark brown hair back with his fingers, he sighed deeply as they fell back in front of his fluttering eyes. His palms pressed against his aching temples, letting his thoughts run wild for once. "How the hell did my life come to this...?' The omega muttered to himself, shaking his head as he stared down at his completed paperwork. "I want to go home..." Turning his head to stare out the windows, although it was about to turn five; the sky was dark with the moon peeking its head out already. Glancing up at the clock once more, time seems to be moving slower as only one minute has passed since he last checked. "Nine more minutes... You need to hold on for nine more minutes." Jihoon shook his head, tidying up his hair and leaning back in his very comfy chair that he brought and dragged to the library himself.

@☘︎┊nie kazuha ᵒ Hyunjung’s hands quickly came up to gesture against the formalities, feeling as if she was putting a burden on the woman before her for a simple accident. “You really don’t have to apologize,” she quickly added before clearing a bit. “Though in all fairness I believe we both have said our sorries for what happened.”

Her eyes glanced back towards the shelves before her, trailing over the spines as if she was searching for some lost trail amongst their letters. She was certain she could find her way back to where she had gotten, but at the point she would have spent equally long retreading the very same steps she had already taken.

Which was why the woman’s offer was quite tempting as Hyunjung glanced back at her. She gave a short nod of her head in greeting, mumbling out a quick introduction as she turned back to the shelves. “I’m Hyunjung. I was just looking for an old user manual for one of those overhead projectors. You know those clunky lightboxes with the translucent paper? Figured it would be somewhere here.”

@☁︎┊lan hyunjung ᵒ "Oh no, it's okay! I'm fine. I'm sorry for not watching where I was going." Kazuha replied before politely and apologetically bowing before gazing at her.

"Maybe I can help you find what you were looking for? I kind of know this library like the back of my own hand, so if you need to find a book I could be able to find it for you." She offered as she shut her textbook and smiled at her.

"I'm Kazuha, and you are?" She asked in a gentle and friendly tone.

@☼┊wen wonwoo ᵃ "Um... I... I don't know, I'm very sorry." She said with a sheepish and apologetic bow. Upon hearing him again, she quickly shook her head.

"No, I don't think that manners are optional sir." She replied quickly.

He was very intimidating and it made her feel nervous that she would do anything else wrong.

"Year 4. I'm not usually this careless, I was merely reading my textbook while I was walking. Exams are coming up soon, I study hard so any chance to study I gladly take up on it." She replied, determination in her tone.

@☼┊wen jungkook ᵃ she lost all of her logical thoughts in the height of passion— her senses focused entirely on him and how he made her feel at that very moment. she couldn't even begin to dissect where she began and where he ended, their bodies— flushed and sweating— pressed upon each other in a tight embrace that they're almost melding into one. she didn't even need to wonder whether people noticed the scent— or the noises, for that matter— they emit from that heady ion. she'd long abandon the mask she wore once the bite of an upturned stone dug on the dip of her spine, undulating hips meeting each of his without failure, polished nails burying deep on his skin she could feel the blood pulsing through his veins.

“ you,” she says unapologetically in return before diving down, tender brims latching on his neck just as he starts toying with her bundle of nerves, the added stimulations coaxing her into a release that she's been trying to avoid.

ending it meant she had to go back to normal— it meant being the lan minjeong that was prim and proper; one who could do no wrong because she refuses to do wrong. she could feel her bones ache at the thought of it, tears welling at the corner of her eyes.

but jungkook is relentless in his pursuit and her body caves from the blinding pleasure. in no time, her hits like a tsunami— the cry that threatens to spill and escape from her lungs muffled by the way her teeth dug on his skin. she bit him until she could taste the familiar tang of his blood— until they're dribbling down her chin just as her juices coats his girth, l walls fluttering around him— squeezing and spasming.

if this is what it felt like with someone that isn't her mate, she wonders what it would feel like if it was.

@☘︎┊nie kazuha ᵒ For as much as she loved the air of the library, a sanctum of order and peace within the school, it was rare for Hyunjung to ever venture her way here. Usually it was to drop of some equipment for a student or faculty member that she had fixed, the stuff that tended to just take a few minutes.

Today had been different, however. One of the teachers had wheeled in an old projector that they had intended to use for their class, the old clunky kinds with the see-through sheets of film. Despite her best attempts at searching the net for a solution there simply were none. Who even used these things anymore?

So there she was, scanning the shelves for any book or manual instructing in the use and operation of such archaic tech. She had gotten so into the swing of things she had not noticed anyone approaching until they had fully crashed into each other, causing her to let out a short sound as she snapped back to reality.

"U-uhm, uh... y-yeah. Yeah," Hyunjung hurriedly answered, giving a curt nod and lifting her hands. "I'm fine. You too, I hope? Sorry if I was in the way, I-" She glanced back towards the shelf, finding that she had lost track of exactly where in her search she had gotten. A slight sigh rolled up from her chest in place of a curse. "Sorry."

@☁︎┊lan sunghoon ᵒ Heeseung had to fight the chuckle that threatened to escape him at the other’s reaction to him, instead leaving a subtle smile upon his face. He nodded, a small sense of pride sent through him when the other seemingly approved of his food and gave a small nod, lightly brushing his clothes straight with his hand and adjusting himself in the seat to get more comfortable.

“I ate a bit while preparing the food.” He assured lightly as he set the thermos of tea down on a small napkin that he had brought himself. “I also have same tea, I would have brought something else but I already had this going. I hope it’s okay?” He asked, his demeanor starting to relax more as he got settled with Sunghoon.

@❀┊jiang heeseung ᵃ He was so wrapped up in his work, he didn’t notice the sound of the other approaching his spot at first, glancing up as motion hits the other side of the table. His glasses slide further down his nose due to his movement, the soft brown of his eyes making his expression of confusion look more like surprise until he relaxes upon recognizing Heeseung. Sunghoon sets his quill into the ink pot it belonged to, a quiet smile gracing his features.

“Thank you, Gege.” His tone was sweet, one he has started to adopt when speaking to, or even about, Heeseung. His hand rises to remove his glasses before taking the offered container, opening the lid and making a low noise of approval. “This looks good. Have.. you eaten?” Sunghoon looks back to the other, his head tilting just slightly as he begins to close his textbooks.

@☁︎┊lan sunghoon ᵒ If he didn't have alarms set at certain increments, and didn't have it engraved in his head about proper nutrition, Heeseung, too, would be too caught up in his studies and training. So when his alarm went off, he naturally texted Sunghoon ensuring the other had properly ate for the day. Quickly whipping something up for the two of them, putting it in a container to carry with him, along with some tea in a thermos before heading towards the library.

It wasn't long before he found himself in the upper section of the library, and his gaze landing on his partner. Approaching the other he cleared his throat to gain the others attention at the table, before sitting across from him. His voice quiet as to not disturb the other students attending their studies. "It's the easiest thing I could bring without causing too much of a fuss in the library, I hope its alright." He said still holding the container in his hand, lightly offering it to the other.

@❀┊jiang heeseung ᵃ Sunghoon sat in the upper section of the library, a far lesser known place he liked to reside in during his daily study sessions. His features were well defined, backlit by the large ornamental window a few feet behind, its golden edges curved into a circular shape, an ornate bench against its frame and covered in pillows. When studying proved too difficult, the omega would find himself lounging there, gazing out at the campus in silence.

Currently, he was surrounded by textbooks and scrolls, a quill in hand and his reading glasses sliding down the slender bridge of his nose as he bends over an open book. His hand moves without himself having to give attention to it, a slight pinch to his brow as he takes notes in preparation for the exams.

@❀┊jiang jiheon ᵒ There is a twitch to my brow as I turn to study the approaching footsteps, my eyes trailing up from your feet to your face before giving a curt nod of my head. "No need for the formalities, Jiheon." I quickly gesture to the free seat across from me with one hand, using the other to hold up your laptop. "This... uh... damage... It's odd."

I place the laptop on the table, clearly still pondering what it could be as I stare at it. "Did you try clearing out dust with compressed air?"

@☁︎┊lan hyunjung ᵒ Later on, I finished everything what I needed to before going to the library. Then I see you, fixing the damage I caused on the computer I caused damaged the other day. I end up approaching you. "H-Hello there, Ms. Lan. I'm Jiheon, I hear you wanted to see me." I became nervous a bit as I fiddle my fingers a bit since I'm in huge trouble. I noticed my hands have became icy blue so I quickly hid them in a warm special gloves that refrains my frost ability from causing anymore damage than it already is.

@❀┊jiang heejin ᵒ She was being good. This pleased Changkyun and certainly made his studying easy. Especially with the scent surrounding them. It's sweet. Changkyun liked sweet. Rather, his wolf liked it. His nose found it's way into the nape of the omega's neck and softly inhale. Something sparked within him. Calmness mainly. Contentment. It wasn't long after lips softly grazed the soft skin until he reached behind her ear.

"You're so sweet." Changkyun whispers, the corners of his lips curved into a light grin. The gently soft of his thumb never ending. "Can I have a taste?"

@❀┊jiang jiheon ᵒ Fishing my phone out of my pocket I give it a short glance to check the time. Classes would have been over by now surely, meaning the very woman I am awaiting should arrive. Sooner or later, at least. Giving the surroundings a quick pass I turn my attention back to the laptop in hand, spinning it around to glance at the fanvents on the back of the casing. Despite the frost- and water damage there is surprisingly little rust, leaving my one distraction a short lasting endeavour as I quickly scrape it clean with a prod-tool from my pocket.

@☁︎┊lan hyunjung ᵒ I walk in the library with gloves on to hide my frost effect on her hands, knowing that I caused a circuit due to me being a klutz with my frost ability.

Ever since I was a kid, I struggled to control my frost ability and it often causes harm other kids around me to back away.

Since then, I kept my distance away from anyone who dares close to me as I struggle alone.

Now, I see you fixing the damage I caused so I hid away from you as I continue my business.

@☼┊wen changkyun ᵃ *heejin u.u

@☼┊wen changkyun ᵃ the moment he pulled her by the waist to sit on his lap, heejun was taken aback. she was a bit clueless and confused about what had just happened, but she didn't say anything. instead, she nodded at his remarks to stay quiet, letting him focus on his studies. she didn't know why being so close to him like this made her feel so comfortable. maybe his arms were her home after all? she wasn't sure, and the thought somehow scared her.

she tried her best to calm her rapidly beating heart, she was so sure he could even hear it at that time. her cheeks flushing a deep red. when his hand slid under her blouse, brushing against her skin, it sent a shiver through her. instinctly, her sweet honeydew pheromones filled the air, softening the tension between them.

@❀┊jiang heejin ᵒ Changkyun sat up from his chair. Full attention towards Heejin. An index was presses against plush lips silencing the omega from talking. His arm stretched out with his hand beckoning for her to approach. When she did, Changkyun pulled her by her waist to have her sit on his lap. "Keep your voice down." The alpha's own low voice was barely above a whisper. He couldn't think of it but something felt right when Heejin was near him. Close to him. She's fraglie. Already broken.

Sharp gaze pierced down over Heejin's shoulder to his note and text book. He worked in quiet and already knew what he was doing. Truthly, he just wanted her here to keep him company but of course he would remain quiet about it. Like a snake, his free hand slowly moved under Heejin's top and rested on her abdomen. His thumb gently caressing the soft skin hidden beneath. Somehow, this was helping him focus. The subject was literature. It wasn't that difficult for Changkyun to come by as what he does is read when he can find a silent space to do so.

@☼┊wen changkyun ᵃ heejin hurriedly made her way to the library. gosh— that alpha was always testing her patience every single day. still, she couldn’t say no to him. it was too complicated, and she was the type to have her heart soften every time he called for her. people would say she was a fool for him, for letting him take advantage of her in so many ways, but heejin didn’t mind. honestly, she didn’t even know why she had grown so attached to changkyun, why she allowed him to do whatever he wanted. was this love? as she reached the library, she rushed inside, her steps quickening until she finally saw him. she could already feel his tension, and it made her nervous. “k-kyunnie, i’m sorry. i’m a bit late, aren’t i?”