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@☼┊wen soohyuk ᵇ Jia hesitated, her breath hitching as Soohyuk's words washed over her. His calmness, his unwavering support— it was almost too much. Her fingers tightened around the glass for a moment before finally letting it go, allowing his hand to envelop hers completely. The warmth of his touch was grounding, a lifeline she hadn't realized she so desperately needed.

She looked up at him then, her gaze meeting his. The vulnerability in her eyes was still there, but it was tempered now by something else— a flicker of gratitude, of relief. "You're always like this," she said softly, her voice trembling despite her attempt to steady it. "Always knowing the right thing to say. Always... staying."

Her lips pressed together as she struggled to keep her composure. She had prepared herself for so many reactions— anger, confusion, even pity— but not this. Not Soohyuk being Soohyuk, steady and unshakable.

She gave a small, almost imperceptible nod at his suggestion to step outside. "Yeah," she murmured, her voice barely audible. "Fresh air sounds good." She stood, her movements slow and deliberate, as if testing the strength of her own resolve. For a moment, she hovered there, unsure of what to say, unsure of how to express the storm of emotions she was feeling.

As they stepped away from the bar and out into the crisp night air, Jia took a deep breath, letting the coolness settle over her. She turned to him, her expression softer now, though her voice still carried the weight of everything unspoken. "Thank you," she said finally, the words simple but heavy with meaning. "I don't know what I'd do without you."

@❀┊jiang jia ᵒ ²²⁰¹²⁵ Her words echoed in Soohyuk’s mind, each syllable settling in like a quiet storm. He’d suspected, perhaps even prepared himself for the possibility, but hearing it spoken aloud made it undeniably real. For a moment, he let the gravity of her confession sink in, watching the vulnerability etched across her face. Still, a light smile tugged at the corners of his lips. He wasn’t smiling at the situation. He’d never trivialize something so profound, but at the sheer absurdity that she would even entertain the idea of him judging her.

His gaze softened, and he let out a low sigh, reaching out to place a hand gently over hers on the counter. His fingers curled lightly around hers, grounding her in the same way she seemed to seek from the glass she held. He patted her hand with a reassuring rhythm before speaking, his tone calm and steady. “Here I was, bracing myself for you to tell me you’re cutting me off as your friend.” he said with a quiet chuckle, attempting to diffuse some of the tension. “Now that would have been disappointing.” His thumb brushed gently over her knuckles, and his smile widened slightly, warm and encouraging. “But really, Jia. It’s a good thing you’re friends with the great Soohyuk, isn’t it?” His voice carried a playful lilt, but his eyes told a different story, one of unwavering support. “I mean it.” he continued, his tone growing more earnest. “I’m here. No matter what. You don’t have to figure this out alone. Soohyuk then gave her hand a firm, reassuring squeeze, his presence a silent promise that, in this moment and the ones to come, she wouldn’t face her fears without him.

"Now that we’ve got that out in the open." he said, referring to her confession and its significance, as he shifted their glasses and the ashtray aside. "Let’s clear this out too, for your safety and that thing, yeah?" he added with a soft chuckle, briefly glancing at her abdomen to stress his point before pulling out a few bills from his jacket and signaling the bartender to settle their tab. Standing up, he placed a gentle hand on her shoulder, his touch steady and reassuring. "How about we step outside for some fresh air, hm?" he suggested, offering her a soft, encouraging smile.

@☼┊wen soohyuk ᵇ Jia took a slow, steady breath, feeling the weight of the moment settle heavily in her chest. The truth was finally at the surface, no longer something she could keep hidden. Soohyuk's quiet attentiveness made her feel exposed, and yet, it was strangely comforting.

Her fingers curled around the edge of her glass, the cool surface offering her some small sense of grounding as she avoided his gaze for a moment. She knew there was no easy way to say this— no softening of the blow. But she owed him the truth.

"Soohyuk," she began, her voice barely more than a whisper, as if saying it out loud would make it irrevocable. "The consequence... is that I'm pregnant."

Her words hung between them, thick with the weight of what she had just confessed. Her heart pounded in her chest, her eyes searching his face, hoping for understanding, but afraid to meet his eyes fully. She couldn't bear the thought of disappointment or judgment, though she knew deep down that this was the moment she had to face it all.

She swallowed hard before continuing, tightening with each word. "I'm still figuring out what to do." Her voice faltered, as though she were still trying to convince herself that she had some kind of control over the situation. "I'm scared, Soohyuk." The words came out in a shaky breath. "I don't know if I can handle this."

@☼┊wen jungkook ᵃ Truthfully when he'd moved his hand to Jungkooks cheek he had expected the Alpha to lash out, to push him away and yell at him. When that didn't happen and instead the younger male actually held his hand in place he nearly crumbled. Fresh tears welled in his eyes and slid down his cheeks too freely - the wounds he had worked so hard to at least put a bandaid over were ripped open again, and for a moment there was that flicker of hope in his heart again.

He wanted to respond, he wanted to talk. He wanted to tell Jungkook that he did know. He didn't know just how badly what he'd done had hurt the other, but he knew it was bad. Jungkook had been betrayed and hurt by everyone he knew and now Taehyung was just another on the list of people he'd let close who stabbed him in the back. It made him sick to his stomach.

He wanted to tell the younger that if he could go back and do it all again he wouldn't make the same choices. But the words didn't come out. The things he was hearing from Jungkook were not at all what he had expected. He hadn't prepared his heart for all of this, he had prepared to hear the worst from him, that he'd never forgive him, that there was no chance of ever forgiving him again.

Now everything had changed. Again. Now the hope burned stronger than ever inside of him. Even as Jungkook walked away from him. Determination and Hope filled him. He would prove it to him. He would show him that they could do this. That he wouldn't do anything to hurt or betray him ever again.

He left the pub that night ready to prove himself to the Alpha.

- ENd?-

@☼┊wen taehyung ᵒ – ❛ ᴛᴡ: ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ sᴍᴜᴛ ᴀʜᴇᴀᴅ.

jungkook’s jaw tightened as he listened, his gaze never leaving taehyung. his instincts screamed at him to stay cold, to keep the walls he’d built around himself intact, but the raw vulnerability in taehyung’s words made it impossible. he could see the pain etched on his face, the genuine remorse in his trembling voice, and the faint quiver in his fingers as they reached for his hand.

as the smaller hand brushed against his, jungkook felt an unexpected warmth surge through him. his body, still humming from the intensity of his rut, was caught between frustration and the undeniable pull taehyung always seemed to have on him. when the omega’s other hand came up to touch his cheek, jungkook froze, his breath hitching at the unexpected softness.

for a long moment, he just stared at taehyung, his dark eyes searching his face as if trying to decipher the truth behind his words. the apology, the regret, the quiet plea for forgiveness - it all pierced through the haze of his rut-fueled anger and confusion, striking something deeper within him.

' you think I don’t know that?' jungkook finally murmured, his voice low and rough, like gravel scraping against stone. his hand moved almost on its own, wrapping around taehyung’s wrist to hold his touch against his cheek. his thumb unconsciously brushed over taehyung’s pulse point, feeling the rapid beat beneath his skin. ' you think I don’t see how much it’s eating you up? '

he exhaled deeply, his other hand coming up to cover the one taehyung had placed over his own. there was a storm in his eyes, a conflict he couldn’t quite put into words. ' but you don’t get it, do you? how much it broke me, tae. how much it still does. '

jungkook’s voice cracked slightly, his grip on taehyung’s wrist tightening for a fleeting second before loosening again. ' you showing up here, saying all this... it’s not going to magically fix everything. I want it to, god, I want it to. but it’s not that simple. '

there was a moment of silence, heavy and charged, as jungkook fought to steady his breathing. ' I don’t hate you,' he admitted quietly, the words seeming to cost him more than he cared to admit. 'I don’t think I could ever hate you. but I don’t know how to stop this... this cycle we’re in. it’s like no matter how much we hurt each other, we keep coming back.' his gaze softened, just slightly, as he looked at taehyung. ' you want to fix this? prove it to me, taehyung. don’t just say it. show me. because I can’t go through this again and come out in one piece.'

sadness switched to anger once more, before he pulled away and left the bathroom.

@❀┊jiang jia ᵒ ²²⁰¹²⁵ Soohyuk watched her closely, his expression soft but attentive. He didn't interrupt her, giving her space to speak freely, even as she clearly struggled with the weight of her confession. When she finished, the room fell into an uneasy silence, the sound of music and people dimming into the background. He took a slow breath, processing her words without jumping to conclusions.

He raised an eyebrow slightly at her, his gaze unwavering as he watched her grip her drink tightly, the tension clear in her body language. She had admitted something she clearly regretted, but Soohyuk wasn't one to rush judgment. He pushed her empty glass away from her, and his own followed soon after as he downed the last of his drink, setting it aside with deliberate calm.

"And the consequence is?" His voice was steady, though there was an underlying depth to his question. He wasn't asking just to hear more details. He was trying to help her face the reality of what her actions led to, the one she'd been avoiding. He needed her to say it out loud, so she could stop carrying that burden on her own and perhaps share it with him.

He extinguished the cigarette in his hand, taking a long drag before setting it aside, his eyes still on her. She had given him the admission, but Soohyuk knew she wasn't fully facing the gravity of the situation yet. Quietly, he took the cigarette from her hand as well, placing both into the ashtray without a word, allowing the stillness to settle.

@☼┊wen soohyuk ᵇ Jia shifted uncomfortably in her stool, her fingers absentmindedly tracing the rim of her glass as Soohyuk's gaze remained fixed on her. She felt the weight of his attention, but this time it was different. She couldn't keep avoiding the truth any longer, though the thought of saying it out loud still felt like a weight on her chest.

Exhaling slowly, she finally broke the silence, her voice tight but controlled. "You know, I didn't take my suppressants when I was in heat." Her words hung in the air, and she felt the sting of her own admission. She avoided his gaze, focusing on the swirling amber liquid in her glass. "It was a mistake, one I should've never made. And it's been eating at me ever since."

Her pulse quickened as she pushed herself to keep talking, even though her stomach was in knots. "I wasn't thinking straight. I didn't plan for it to happen, but..." She trailed off, unable to finish the thought. The guilt and frustration were almost too much to bear, and her voice faltered as she continued, "Now... now I don't think there's no any way to fix it."

Jia's hand gripped her drink tighter, and without another word, she swung her stool away from Soohyuk, creating some physical distance between them. The motion was almost automatic, like she needed to separate herself from the weight of the words she had just said.

She tossed back a shot, the burn of alcohol offering only a brief relief from the tension in her chest. Setting the empty glass down with a soft clink, she spoke again, her voice flat but carrying a bitterness she couldn't hide. "There you have it. I ed up. I wasn't thinking, and now I'm stuck with the consequences."

@☼┊wen jungkook ᵃ – ❛ ᴛᴡ: ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ sᴍᴜᴛ ᴀʜᴇᴀᴅ.

'as you wish' nearly had him bite back, truly. Obviously it wasn't what he wished, why else would he of been there that night, why else would he of been pining over Jungkook since they last parted, why else would he still hold out hope that things could get better again. But he didn't say anything. What was the point anymore? He felt so overwhelmed. Overwhelmed, frustrated and in pain.

He blinked a few times when he was poked on the forehead, staring at the Alpha almost blankly while he waited for him to finish. His appearance was better than Jungkooks but not great - his hair wet and messy from the sweat, cheeks were warm and flushed. Despite the mess Jungkook was right now with his blood covered sweaty skin there was still a strong aura of dominance surrounding him. Perhaps it was because of his rut, or simply because Taehyung was already so submissive to him. It was strong and powerful and overwhelming in the best ways.

He could of sworn there was something soft,maybe concerned even, in Jungkooks eyes. But he was sure he was just imagining things. He could still feel the electricity moving between them, an undeniable connection, like a magnet that was constantly pulling him back towards the Alpha. It was hard to find words, he was getting lost in Jungkooks gaze, his skin covering in goosebumps. Quickly he tugged his hoodie on and stuffed his hands inside the pockets.

"It is through my thick skull.." He muttered softly, slowly turning his gaze back up to Jungkook again, he was trying to find words that could maybe heal something he had broken, but he was at a loss, "But... I just.." He was feeling overly emotional but trying not to show it, "I just needed to see you, that's all there is. I wasn't doing it to spite you, I didn't come here to piss you off."

After a moment he realised there was something he hadn't actually done yet. He'd confessed his mistakes alone but he'd never done so with Jungkook or even apologised. "oh.." He breathed out a soft exhale, reaching a hand out without thinking to hold Jungkooks, "For what I did.. It was.. the stupidest decision I ever made.. " His other hand reached up to gently hold Jungkooks cheek, rubbing his thumb gently over the soft skin, "And I'll never stop being sorry for what I did for you. I'm going to regret it for the rest of my life, for what it's worth.."

@❀┊jiang jia ᵒ ²²⁰¹²⁵ "You did catch my attention, but not in the way you think." Soohyuk's voice carried a teasing lilt as he shook his head at her, a smirk playing on his lips. He downed the last of his drink with a practiced ease, signaling the bartender for another round. His movements were relaxed, unhurried, though his gaze lingered on the female, catching the subtle cracks in her usual composure.

Turning his body to face the dance floor, Soohyuk leaned back against the bar, his elbows resting on the counter behind him. He took another drag from his cigarette, the ember glowing faintly in the dim light. His eyes never left her, sharp and observant, catching her quiet murmur about smoking and drinking. It made his brow quirk slightly. It wasn’t like her to say things like that. After all, these indulgences were part of their shared rituals, their escapes from the chaos of the world. So what had shifted?

He nodded almost imperceptibly, as if he understood the unspoken weight behind her words and actions. Yet, for a moment, he didn’t speak, instead letting the silence stretch between them. He took his time, considering how best to navigate the sudden heaviness in her demeanor. When he finally broke the quiet, his tone remained playful, though softer now. "So, it’s clear you didn’t drag me out here to party, huh?" His lips curled into a faint smile as he turned his head to look at her, sincerity flickering in his usually teasing gaze. "I'm not that oblivious, Jia." he continued, his voice dropping slightly as he reached for her drink. "There’s something eating at you, and since you already said you shouldn’t be doing this.." He motioned with the glass before downing it himself and setting it aside with a soft clink. "Consider this me helping you stick to your word."

Without waiting for her reaction, Soohyuk leaned forward, gripping the side of her bar stool and spinning it gently to face him. His eyes searched hers, the usual playfulness fading into something more earnest, more grounded. "So, what’s really going on, my dear partner in crime?" His voice was quieter now, the teasing edge replaced by genuine concern.

@☼┊wen soohyuk ᵇ Jia's lips curled into a faint smirk as she arched a single brow, tilting her head slightly. "Ouh?" she mused, her voice light but edged with intrigue. She shifted, her elbow coming to rest on the bar as she crossed one leg over the other with an effortless grace. Her chin settled on her palm, and her gaze locked onto Soohyuk's, a glint of amusement dancing in her eyes. "I bet I caught your attention, huh pal?" she teased, the words dripping with playful confidence, punctuated by a small, flirtatious wink.

But the moment of levity was fleeting. Jia turned her chair with a slow, deliberate motion, the teasing air melting away as she brought the cigarette to her lips. She took a long, deep drag, her chest rising and falling with the inhale. The silence stretched between them as the smoke lingered in her lungs before she finally exhaled— an achingly slow release, the tendrils of smoke curling upward like the physical embodiment of her frustration.

Her shoulders sagged ever so slightly, a crack in her usually composed demeanor. "I really shouldn't be smoking and drinking, honestly…" she murmured, the words soft, almost as if they weren't meant to be heard. But they were just loud enough for Soohyuk to catch, her tone laced with a vulnerability she rarely let slip.

She stared at the cigarette between her fingers as if it might hold the answers to the thoughts swirling in her mind. Her lips pressed together briefly before she took another sip of her drink, though her movements lacked their usual confidence.

The atmosphere around her felt heavier now, the bar's warm, buzzing energy failing to reach her. She glanced at Soohyuk out of the corner of her eye, silently willing him to pick up on the weight behind her words. There was something almost pleading in the way she carried herself— a quiet hope that he might press her, that he might ask the question she couldn't bring herself to answer.

@☼┊wen taehyung ᵒ – ❛ ᴛᴡ: ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ sᴍᴜᴛ ᴀʜᴇᴀᴅ.

jungkook stared at the male, trembling and tear-streaked, as he hurriedly dressed. regret twisted in jungkook’s chest, an ache he couldn’t ignore. he hadn’t intended to hurt taehyung, let alone let things escalate to the point of a knot. yet here they were, a consequence of instincts he couldn’t fully control.

he blamed it on kai and his overwhelming pheromones, the wolf within him unable to resist the magnetic pull of the omega. they had always been a push-and-pull, a collision of desires and boundaries. even when jungkook told taehyung to stay away, nothing seemed to keep them apart.

exhaling shakily, jungkook dropped his gaze to his lap. the sight of white mixed with streaks of red made his stomach churn - a grim reminder of what had just transpired. he bit the inside of his cheek hard, the sharp pain grounding him as he reached for his clothes.

' as you wish,' jungkook muttered, his voice tight as he yanked his shirt over his head. his tone carried a mix of frustration and resignation, his emotions bubbling just beneath the surface. he turned his attention to taehyung, his expression darkening as his wolf stirred with lingering dominance.' but really? why can’t you get that through your thick skull?' he snapped, punctuating his words with a firm poke to taehyung’s forehead. the motion wasn’t gentle, but it wasn’t harsh either - more of a chastising reminder than an attack.

jungkook’s appearance was a mess, his chin smeared with dried blood and his hair disheveled from their earlier clash. despite the chaos, there was an undeniable authority in the way he carried himself, as if his dominance in the situation was an unshakable truth. he sighed deeply, the weight of his actions pressing heavily on his shoulders, but he didn’t let it show. instead, he squared his jaw and looked at taehyung, his gaze softened by something unspoken - a flicker of guilt, perhaps, or a shred of concern he couldn’t fully mask.

@☼┊wen jungkook ᵃ – ❛ ᴛᴡ: ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ sᴍᴜᴛ ᴀʜᴇᴀᴅ.

Jungkooks cold hands around his had him letting out whiny moans again, the temperature difference making him all kinds of sensitive. And then his mouth was on his earlobe, he felt a shudder roll through him as his body reacted to all the subtle touches - the pain though was still high, the knot felt huge, and while his submissive omega side was enjoying it, the pain was not exactly pleasant.

His skin had been left unmarked for so long he'd almost forgotten how it felt, feeling himself go unfocused as he breathed out a soft appreciative noise. And that 'mine'. His chest clenched tight when he heard it, muttering a soft 'yours' in return without a second thought. He was also dazed, but his mind was starting to clear out of the haze, he didn't want to, he wanted to stay in a ed out state where nothing else mattered.

When Jungkook pulled out it was like reality came crashing back into him like a truck, he stared at the bathroom tiled beneath him with tear filled eyes. Staying in complete silence until Jungkook broke it first. He flinched visibly when he heard him, hands balling up into fists before he quickly moved to fix his clothing, trying to ignore the deep ache inside both his and his chest.

"Don't-" He said softly, lifting a hand to rub fresh tears off his eyes, "Don't say anything." He didn't want to hear it. "We don't need to talk about it." The regret was already filling his entire being, he shouldn't of came, he should of jsut stayed away like he was supposed to. He scrambled to his feet, stumbling into the bathroom stalls wall as a sharp pain shot through his lower back and he hissed softly, "Just -- I'll go. I'm gone. You never saw me. I never saw you."

@☼┊wen taehyung ᵒ – ❛ ᴛᴡ: ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ sᴍᴜᴛ ᴀʜᴇᴀᴅ.

it was impossible to move with the knot inside of the other. it served as a plug for the seed to stay inside, but the feeling itself was not pleasant. it not only hurt taehyung, but also jungkook as his expanded to an undeniable size, the omega's walls being too tight around it. squeezing his , he let out a soft moan, still pushing inside of the male.

as he had failed miserably, his hands touched the awaiting anyways. as soon as his colder fingers wrapped around taehyung's warm and already semi-hard , he began to tug on it. leaning to the front, his torso pressed against taehyung's back, nibbling on the earlobe.

kissing it once more, he had sunk teeth in his flesh, for others - it would seem like a mating ritual, but it was nothing like that. not breaking the skin, he had left a bruise behind, it afterwards. blooming purple bruise decorated once unmarred skin. ' mine. 'a soft whisper left his lips, mind dazed from the pleasure, him not being able to think clearly. he had waited for knot to loosen, and it did, but it took them a lot of time for that.

jungkook pulled away, pulling the limp out and sat on his bottoms. he exhaled shakily, eyes focused on the dripping and taehyung's ruined . and only then he came out of the daze. ' what the -'

@❀┊jiang jia ᵒ ²²⁰¹²⁵ Soohyuk shrugged casually at her comment, the corners of his lips quirking upward. “You know I don’t do subtle.” he replied, his voice carrying that familiar teasing lilt. Still, he didn’t miss the weight in female's tone, nor the flicker of something deeper in her eyes.

When she leaned forward to offer him a light, he matched her motion, the flame briefly illuminating both their faces. He lit his cigarette and drew in a deep drag before leaning back on his stool, exhaling the smoke to the side, careful to direct it away from her. His stool swiveled slightly as he turned back toward her, his cigarette and drink in one hand, the glass now resting on the bar while his other hand draped lazily over his thigh.

Her next words earned a shake of his head, accompanied by an easy grin. “Oh, as much as I love babysitting you..” he started, his voice dripping with mock affection, “you know it all depends on whether or not someone catches my attention tonight.” He gave the dance floor a cursory glance, as if genuinely considering the prospect, but his eyes quickly returned to her. “But for now..” he continued, his tone softening, a note of sincerity creeping in as he met her gaze, “I’m here for you, friend.” He raised his glass slightly in a silent toast, a quiet acknowledgment that, playful banter aside, she could count on him to stay by her side.

@☘︎┊nie leo ᵃ [] tw: alcohol, student x professor

"Makes sense. Everyone deserves to relax and have fun." She added with a smile. Her gaze shifting to her friends every couple minutes before her attention fell solely on the alpha. Her head falling to the side slightly as she bite down on her lower lip a nervous habit but also a way of flirting in sense. "Thank you...they dragged me out. Told me I needed a new scene." She admitted earing a laugh from the group that was eagerly listening.

Earing a cheer from her friends when he offered to pay for the next round of drinks just causing her to chuckle while finishing off the drink she already had. Humming lightly at the soft burning sensation that was left in before focusing on his words. Her eyes widening slightly at the offer before another grin pulled onto her lips. Reaching out to rest one of her hands on the males thigh while shifting close enough so only Leo could hear her. "I'd actually love too. "

Her gaze shifting to tge lighter curious about it but didn't ask as she turned to her friends to let them know she was heading out both earning whines and coos. Rolling her eyes as she looked over at Leo once more. "After you, Handsome. Let's go~"

@❀┊jiang sabrina ᵒ [] his outfit reference: https://64.media.tumblr.com/6cf250eb339105f8d25fadbf25466926/4a52aa448fc094b2-d1/s1280x1920/a73b388806f8225759deaf3362b5be2b2bdd5b88.pnj

[] tw: alcohol, student x professor

The alpha looked at the omega with a smile on his face, he leaned closer to her with soft whisper in her ear” I just came here to have a good time, and to relax after all the works in school.” Leo took a sip of his drink as he looks at Sabrina’s friends who were sitting with her at the table, gently nodding his head at all the girls. “You dress very beautiful tonight, what brings you here?”

Finding a chair at the nearby table as he pulled it closer them, sitting next Sabrina when he realized she was wearing something revealing. His attention was fully on her as he gently placing his hand on his own lap, turning his head to the direction of Sabrina. “Really didn’t think I would see you here, but at the same time I am glad I can be with someone I know.”

The Nie alpha waved down the waiter as he orders himself another drink as well as buying the next round for the girls at this table, looking around the bar as he finished his second drink. “I have something in mind, but I don’t know would you be interested in.” Putting down his glass on the table while waiting for their drinks, a deep sigh left his lips and whisper softly to Sabrina. “Would you like to go out with me, back to my place together? You don’t have to say yes if you feel uncomfortable with me right now, especially we don’t really know each other that well yet.”

Leo took out a small lighter from his pocket to play with, even though he doesn’t smoke. He held a collection of lighters that he gathered around the world, playing the little toy in his hand as he waits patiently for Sabrina’s answer

@☼┊wen jungkook ᵃ – ❛ ᴛᴡ: ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ sᴍᴜᴛ ᴀʜᴇᴀᴅ.

Feeling both their hands around his leaking had his pleasure heightening, there was just something about Jungkook letting him guide him that was incredibly hot. Any thoughts or concerns about being caught having somebody walk in were well and truly gone from his mind, he was so lost and unfocused only able to think about what was going on between the two of them.

The Alpha, as usual, was relentless - the sound of Jungkooks hips connecting with his own echoed through the tiled room, his moans bouncing off the walls and back into his ears, he was trying to push back to meet Jungkook but his own movements were erratic, a little all over the place and messy, he just felt so good.

Jungkooks hand moving off his had him whining but he closed his own fingers around again when he felt the nails digging into his flesh, the Alphas speed seemed to pick up as well, slamming into Taehyungs sweet spot over and over and over again until he was practically blacking out and seeing stars behind his eyes.

He could feel the moment Jungkook unraveled, his insides being painted as he was filled to the brim with Jungkooks seed - a feeling he could never get enough of, it was enough to send him over the edge too and he came all over his hand and the tiled floor beneath him, still softly through his own blinding .

The knot was unnoticed at first, but soon there was a dull ache alongside the lingering pleasure and he whined, his body trying to pull away only a single time before trying to relax into what was happening - somehow he still felt good, there was a deep strong sharp pain through him as Jungkook ed his knot inside him but the sheer size of it, and the way he pressed into all the right places had Taehyung falling apart again.

"D-..Don't stop - Please-" He begged pathetic, his voice soft, breaking off into a soft choked up sob, doing his best to push through the pains. He, too, needed more. As if one wasn't enough for him. He wanted Jungkook to him until he couldn't walk straight, until he couldn't think of his own name. "More, more, more.." He begged, pressing his clean hand into the tiles so he could hold himself up while he pushed his fingers into his mouth, tongue wrapping around the digits to clean them off.

"Fill me with more.."

@☼┊wen taehyung ᵒ – ❛ ᴛᴡ: ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ sᴍᴜᴛ ᴀʜᴇᴀᴅ.

jungkook and his alpha was so pleased when the omega obliged to their doings. taehyung's tight walls were stretched out and relaxed for him, him reaching into the depths of his insides. when the male suddenly grabbed his hand - directing it towards his awaiting member - jungkook groaned. it was so hot when taehyung initiated something in their passionate actions.

wrapping his large fingers around the , he began to it, letting taehyung guide his hand at his own pace, matching the rhythm with his s. loud music blasted through the walls of the bathroom, anyone could have entered and caught them in act. but jungkook had a kink for public places - the thrill of being found added to the pleasure.

his hips picked up the speed, his lap slapping loudly against taehyung's , it jiggling with each movement. ' ing hell.' the alpha moaned out, biting onto his own lower lip. his twitched inside of the male, precum decorating taehyung's walls. he was so close to a release. jungkook's hips met halfway with the omega's own movements, rocking him and pressing more against the dirty floor.

straightening up, he let go of his and held onto his hips. fingers digging into his soft skin, he left dents behind with his nails, slamming and forcing him down until he was filled to the brim. ' breed. breed. breed. ' soft mewls left his lips, eyes and mind clouded with pleasure and rut, taehyung's intoxicating scent adding to it.

when he felt familiar warmth spread to his fingertips, a knot of pleasure forming in his abdomen, he only picked up his speed. in no time, he shot white ribbons inside of the compliant omega underneath him, riding out his . ' ah... ' another moan left his lips, it being inaudible in the loud environment. a knot started to form at the base of his , however, he still kept ing in. sane part of him knew that it would hurt taehyung, but his angry and animalistic side needed more. he wanted him to feel pain, he wanted to feel more pleasure, so even when the knot formed, jungkook didn't stop ing taehyung into the oblivion.

@☼┊wen jungkook ᵃ – ❛ ᴛᴡ: ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ sᴍᴜᴛ ᴀʜᴇᴀᴅ.

He'd been so caught up in trying to remain calm and clean Jungkook up that he hadn't even noticed what was going on with the Alpha until his nose pressed against the sensitive place on his neck - cutting his words off short as his eyes involuntarily slipped closed, easily giving in and falling silent as he was told to. His body was compliant while Jungkook pushed him up against the bathroom door, allowing his hands to be easily pinned as his head turned to give the male more access to his neck.

He was an Omega, it was his place to give in to the Alphas rut. Not only that but he missed it, he missed Jungkooks body, he missed Jungkooks . Soft curses tumbled from his lips when he felt Jungkook grind up against him - god it felt so good. He had been barely hard before but now his pants were very quickly becoming way too tight, he could feel the wetness forming in his pants, his body preparing itself for what Jungkook needed.

Jungkook came and it just set him off even more, the scents growing stronger and stronger as his own arousal grew, his eagerness grew. He could tell Jungkook was struggling to turn him over so he helped, moving onto his hands and knees for the Alpha, bracing his palms into the cold, dirty tiles - not minding how dirty this entire situation is, now he was way too worked up to even think about it twice.

There was no words spoken between them as Jungkook moved their clothes out of the way, his slick slipping down his thighs in what might of been an embarrassing amount if he wasn't getting so worked up from Jungkooks rut. He and Lianxu were definitely on the same page right now, she was as eager as he was to be bred, to be filled to the brim with Jungkooks seed.

Really he didn't need prep or , as fun as both could be if they were in the right more, right now both Alpha and Omega just needed to be connected. A low moan rumbled in his throat when Jungkook pushed inside him and it felt so perfect, their bodies were made for each other no matter how much they both tried to deny it. He couldn't hold back his soft pleased moans as Jungkook rocked into him, his toes curling in his shoes with his forehead dropped down onto his arm, his fingers burying loosely into his hair.

Without meaning to or realising that he was doing so, his body started to push back to meet Jungkooks in time with his s, angling himself so the male was brushing oh so perfectly along his sweet spot that was making him see stars already, his head was spinning and making him feel dizzy, the slick squelching between them as it continued to spill down the backs of his thighs, his was painfully hard, and he wanted to just wrap his fingers around the organ.

Instead, he reached back blindly until he found Jungkooks hand on his hip, tugging the hand roughly away to bring it around to his front and make the Alphas fingers around around his , using the grip to guide him and himself with both their hands, quietly begging him to touch him, to him, to breed him, to make him , he was so desperate, desperate and pathetic.

@☼┊wen taehyung ᵒ – ❛ ᴛᴡ: ʜᴇᴀᴠʏ sᴍᴜᴛ ᴀʜᴇᴀᴅ.

the omega kept muttering all of those soft things, but the only thing on his mind was - breed, breed, knot knot. his inner alpha was furious, banging against his inner walls. kai wanted to get free, he wanted to push lianxu on her fours and pound inside of the submissive wolf until she was filled with his seed.

jungkook wasn't angry anymore, no, his icy cold gaze was replaced by cloudy daze - filled with ecstasy. his pants were undeniably tight, precum smearing his black calvins. ' shh. ' he would have hated his next actions, but his mind was clouded by pleasure. he wanted to get off and taehyung's scent was filling his nostrils - inviting him in. the alpha leaned closer, pressing nose to the side of his neck, an animalistic growl rumbling out of his throat. he pulled away, his finger pressed against taehyung's inviting lips. ' no talking. ' the male gritted through his teeth.

after saying that, jungkook leaned lower to inhale his scent. his nose and half of his face was buried against taehyung's flesh, leaving soft kisses on his unmarred skin. as soon as goosebumps appeared on his skin, the alpha stuck his tongue out, latching a small area of his neck. his body was towering over taehyung, pressing him against the dirty bathroom door. jungkook's hands moved upwards his body, trapping his wrists above his head. knees between the omega's spread legs, he wanted to grind against him so bad. he needed that release.

his mouth still pressed against the side, jungkook moved his hips lower. as soon as his rock hard tent pressed against taehyung's visibly smaller, but growing one, the alpha began to grind, rubbing their clothed manhoods together. while rocking his hips, soft moans left his tiers. ' . ah... . ' his voice was so soft, dripping with honey as he tried to find his own release. he was so sensitive, his ached to be touched.

with a violent shiver, the alpha came in his own pants, a wet patch forming on his black jeans. letting out another moan, he rode out his , rubbing their tents together. ' mmmm.... '

however, it was not enough and - now wet pants - were in the way. he was on the peek of his rut, his whole body on fire. and taehyung was in danger.

without saying anything, he pulled away from the other. as he was not in his best form, still injured, he struggled a bit to flip taehyung on his fours. if he was in his previous form, the male would have been on his fours long ago. as soon as he was in the position jungkook wanted him to be, the alpha undid the omega's pants, proceeding to free his buttocks from the pants. he let to pool them above his knees as he stood on them, freeing his own .

as soon as wet underwear was pulled down, his sprung out - red, pulsating, dripping from the bulbous head. he was pleased to find out that taehyung was wet, slick juices running down his thighs. without a warning, he aligned the tip against the awaiting entrance and - without any or preparing - he entered the warmth, letting out a soft moan. hands gripping on his hips, he moved them up and down , picking up the rhythm as he ed into taehyung's velvety insides.

@☘︎┊nie leo ᵃ [] tw: alcohol, student x professor

It wasn't often that Sabrina went anywhere besides the night clubs of the city to sing so when her friends brought going to a pub it made her a little uncomfortable easy. It meant a lot more drinking then party definitely more casual setting then her more slammed up one.

Now she started to worry she was over dressed. A short white flower dress that fell off her shoulders that if gotten wet it could easily show anything she had on underneath if she did have anything under. Her feet adorned with matted black high heels a signature of hers because of her small stature. She let the thought leave her mind as they entered the pub. She could feel a few eyes on their group of friends and couldn't help but wonder who was catching someone's attention not at all thinking that it was her.

They were looking over what to order when the drink was being brought over to the table. A look of surprise stretching onto her features as she took the glass muttering a soft 'thank you'to the waiter before looking around the pub. Her gaze soon finding Leo at the bar just causing a smile to pull onto her lips while raising the glass back before taking a sip of it. Ignoring the question she was getting bombarded with from the ordeal but was confused when they suddenly went quiet.

Her gaze raising in time to see Leo come over to the table causing her to turn in her seat towards him and give a small grin. "It seems we do, I remember. " Her words soft yet held a flirty tone as she excused herself from her friends to stand and take the man's hand to lead him over to their own table. "I have to say I'm happy to see you in such a setting. You really caught my attention that day.." she admitted while placing her glass down on the table allowing her upper half to lean against it. Dress dipping to show off her cleavage as one of her feet tapped against the wooden floor. "So what are you doing here tonight?"

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@❀┊jiang sabrina ᵒ [] tw: alcohol, student x professor



The weather had been really cold lately, especially around this time of the year where the temperature just drops without any warning. The nie Alpha was debating if he wanted to go out or stay in his own place, after struggled to find anything to eat at home and not thing to drink he decided to go to the pub. But that wasn’t the only reason that he wanted to go out, Leo wants to look for some fun of his own. It had been so long since the last time he ever gets a taste of woman, that was one of the reasons he wanted to go the pub tonight.

Getting was something he used to, just a call for taxi to drive him there. As the night light slowly passing by him as he sat at the backseat of the taxi as he got no on to accompany with, but then that was something he usually experience whenever he went to the pub. Still early in the night as he walked in the bar, the music was playing in the speakers as he passes through the crowd before reaching the bar. The Nie alpha sat on one of the stools that was around the bar, glancing the pub with his gaze before he ordered his first drink to start his night. Leo wasn’t expecting anything for the night just like any other night because that’s what usually happens when he comes here, although he had a little hope that something might happen, that someone would catch his eyes for once.

Just when he was looking into the crowd, he saw some people that just entered the pub. One of them caught his eyes as he remembers seeing one of the girls in the group around the campus somewhere, his eyes was fixed on her as he took a sip of his drink that he just ordered. Leo watched the group of girls seated in the back of the pub, turning back his attention back to the bartender as he drowns in his own thoughts before finishing his first drink. Putting down his glass as he turned to look at the girls sitting together, the alcohol slowly burning up his body as the night went by.

He knew he had do something to make the night interesting for him as well as the girl that he had his eyes on the moment she walked in, turning to the bartender as he buys a drink for the girl that was with her friends. A soft smile appeared on the Nie alpha’s face as he watched the waiter brings the drink to the table she was sitting at, Leo raised his glass of his second drink to the direction of Sabrina. Not knowing what would happen after he delivered the drink, but he did hope for something that would help him get to do something to spice up the night.

Leo waited at the bar as he looks at the direction of the table she was sitting, slowly getting up as he walked towards the table with a soft smirk on his lips. His heart was beating a bit faster than usual since this was the first time he ever asked a girl out like this, soon approached the table Sabrina was sitting at. “Hello, we meet again, huh?” The alpha leaned closer so the music won’t be overpowering his voice, he speaks closely. “Do you remember me, we met at the greenhouse before? “

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@☼┊wen jungkook ᵃ Each time Jungkook pushed his hand away Taehyung only reached back again, something he never would of dared to do before, to not listen to his Alpha. He knew it could only make things worse, but a tiny flicker inside him hoped maybe it would do the opposite. But, most of all.. he just wanted to help. Despite everything he did love Jungkook. He loved him perhaps more than he cared to accept or admit or even consider, but that part of him would never die out even if this was the last time he ever saw him.

When he was asked why he was here, he didn't know how to answer. Wasn't it obvious? He was here for Jungkook. Though, to others that probably didn't make sense. To Jungkook that probably didn't make sense. So how could he possibly answer in a way that would?

He could feel the tension in the air, the room was suffocatingly hot, almost claustrophobic in feeling. And yet he still stayed. Reaching back whenever he could to try and help clean the blood from Jungkooks skin, his hands gentle and careful while they worked.

"I don't pity you." He finally spoke, the words were mostly a lie but what did that matter. Admitting his pity wouldn't help in any way so he might as well deny it. Lianxu was in his head, she was concerned for his safety but he blocked her out. Something was telling him to stay, to push through it.

It took him a while to realise that Jungkook was staring at him, his hands pausing when he finally did and he held the Alphas gaze. He held it for what almost felt like way too long before finally looking away, feeling more suffocated than he had before, and he could of sworn the scents mixing the room were stronger than before - their bodies calling for each other.

"Just. stop- please," He reached a hand out to grab onto Jungkooks and push it away, a spark shot through him from his head to his toes and his fingers tightened briefly before slowly letting go again. This time he was stuck staring, his gaze slowly dropping from Jungkooks eyes to his lips, oh how he missed that mouth, before slowly moving back up again - he hadn't realised he'd been holding his breath until he let it out.

"I came to see you..." Finally he answered the question he'd avoided earlier. His eyes on Jungkooks face but avoiding his eyes. He spoke in a soft voice, almost whispering, "You weren't supposed to see me. I just needed to see you for a moment.." For a moment he choked up, blinking back tears, he wouldn't cry, "You were amazing.. Your set.. It was nice to see you play again.. Please, let me clean you up and then you never have to see me again..." One of his hands moved to cup Jungkooks cheek, finally looking the younger in the eyes again, his thumb rubbing in a slow circle over the wet skin, "Please."

@☼┊wen soohyuk ᵇ Jia glanced at Soohyuk from the corner of her eye, her fingers absently tracing the rim of her glass. She took a drag from her cigarette, letting the smoke linger in her lungs before exhaling slowly. For a moment, it seemed like she wasn't going to answer at all, the silence stretching between them like a thin, frayed thread.

Finally, she flicked the ash from her cigarette into the ashtray and met his gaze, her lips curving into a faint, tired smile. "You always know how to make an entrance, don't you?" she murmured, her voice low and slightly hoarse, as if weighed down by whatever thoughts had been chasing her all night.

Reaching across the bar, she grabbed the lighter next to her drink and held it out to him. "Here," she said simply, the flame sparking to life with a flick of her thumb. She watched him light his cigarette, her eyes narrowing slightly as she studied his face, searching for something she couldn't quite name.

As the beta leaned back, she finally answered his question, though her tone was more guarded than usual. "Needed a little quiet," she admitted, lifting her glass and swirling the amber liquid inside. "But I guess company's not so bad either."

She tilted her head slightly, a wry smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "So what's it gonna be Soohyuk? Drinking to it or through it? Or are you just here to babysit me again?" There was a teasing lilt to her voice, but her eyes betrayed the vulnerability she was trying so hard to mask.

@❀┊jiang jia ᵒ Soohyuk stepped into the dimly lit bar, his sharp eyes scanning the room until they landed on his friend. She sat slouched at the counter, a faint air of exhaustion clinging to her like a second skin. He felt a familiar pang of concern, but as always, he masked it with his usual charm and nonchalance. Sliding onto the stool beside her, he signaled the bartender with a casual wave. “I’ll have what she’s having.” he said, his voice cutting through the quiet hum of the bar. The bartender nodded, moving to prepare his drink.

Turning his attention to the female, Soohyuk leaned back against the bar, taking in her worn expression. “What’s up?” he asked, his tone light but laced with a hint of genuine curiosity. “Missed me, or just needed a drinking buddy?”

When she didn’t respond right away, he reached into the inner pocket of his jacket and pulled out a pack of cigarettes. Placing one between his lips, he gestured toward her still smoldering cigarette in the ashtray. “Mind lending me a light?” he teased, tilting his head slightly as he waited.

Though his usual playful demeanor was intact, Soohyuk’s sharp eyes didn’t miss the storm brewing beneath her calm exterior. He leaned in just enough to make his presence known without crowding her, giving her the space to share or not on her own terms. “Whatever it is..” he added with a softer edge to his voice, “I’m here. Let’s drink to it or through it.” He grabbed his glass of drink as soon as the bartender placed it in front of him and took a good swig of it.

@☼┊wen taehyung ᵒ jungkook sat there, hunched over, his body trembling as he coughed up more blood. his head felt heavy, and every movement seemed to drain him. he wiped his mouth with the back of his sleeve, trying to steady himself. his vision was blurry, but he could feel a presence kneeling before him. his heart skipped a beat, and he lifted his head slowly, squinting through the haze of pain.

taehyung.

jungkook’s breath hitched. a mix of anger and confusion surged through him, and he let out a scoff, turning his head away and resting it back against his folded arms. ' what the hell are you doing here?' his voice was rough, barely a whisper, but the words were laced with bitterness. he didn’t want to see taehyung, not now. not after everything that had happened.

taehyung’s hand reached out toward him, but jungkook pushed it away weakly, wiping the blood from his face with his sleeve instead. the dim, dingy bathroom seemed to close in on him as his heart raced. his whole body felt like it was burning, but it wasn’t just the physical pain - he could feel the heat of his emotions stirring beneath the surface. his body was reacting to something else, something primal, and it made everything worse.

the air was thick with tension, taehyung’s presence overwhelming him. jungkook fought against it, his hands pressing into the cool tiles beneath him as he tried to push everything down, every instinct that screamed for him to lash out, to take control. but he was too tired, too hurt to fight it. the more he tried to control himself, the more the fire inside him grew.

' why are you here?' he repeated, his voice cracking. the words were an accusation, a question that he didn’t want answered. there was an unspoken tension between them, the past hanging like a shadow over everything.

jungkook was an alpha - his instincts always so sharp, his control so fragile. and now, with everything happening inside him, he didn't know what was real anymore. he couldn’t afford to let his guard down, not when so much was at stake. not with taehyung in front of him. “I don’t need your pity,” jungkook muttered, his voice barely audible. his mind was a whirlwind, but the heat in his body was the most overwhelming. he felt lost, trapped between anger, confusion, and a strange need to push everything away. he couldn’t let this happen. not now.

the silence stretched between them, but the weight of everything still hung in the air, thick and suffocating. jungkook couldn’t make sense of it all. he just wanted to feel something other than the pain - the betrayal, the fire, the heat. in that moment, his breath shuddered, and he realized just how close he was to the edge.

his heat burned through his veins, pooling at the lower pit of his stomach. he wanted to knot, to mound the other and it was primary kai's fault. he stayed still, looking at the male, his mind clouded by his scent.

@☼┊wen soohyuk ᵇ Jia sat slumped at the bar, the dim light casting soft shadows over her tired face. A cigarette rested between her fingers, its faint trail of smoke curling upward, dissolving into the stagnant air. Her gaze lingered on the amber liquid in her glass, half drained, as if the answer to her turmoil lay hidden at the bottom.

She exhaled a slow stream of smoke, the motion deliberate, almost meditative. The bartender approached silently, refilling her drink with practiced ease, familiar with her unspoken routine. "Thanks," she murmured, her voice barely audible over the low hum of conversations and the clinking of glasses around her.

Raising the glass to her lips, she took a small sip, letting the burn anchor her to the moment. Her mind churned, thoughts colliding like restless waves against a jagged shore. *What am I supposed to do?* The question echoed relentlessly, each possible answer feeling heavier than the last.

The cigarette burned closer to her fingertips, the heat biting at her skin and snapping her back to reality. She stubbed it out in the ashtray with a shaky hand, her lips pressing into a thin line as a quiet sigh escaped her. The faint scent of smoke lingered, wrapping around her like an old, unwelcome friend.

She stared at the fresh drink before her, the reflection of the dim light shimmering on its surface. For a fleeting moment, she wondered if the world would pause long enough for her to figure out the next step. But deep down, she knew better. Taking another sip, she leaned back in her seat, her expression unreadable, the weight of her decision pressing heavily on her chest.

@☼┊wen jungkook ᵃ He heard the moment Jungkook was cut off first by a hit, his body jolting and nearly moving to run in but he broke out of it, he knew better than to intervene. Apparently that wasn't enough to convince him to walk away though. So instead he stood by the door - frozen in place and stuck just listening to the ruckus going on inside the bathroom. Listening to Jungkook getting beat down.

His eyes squeezed shut tight, flinching with each sound he heard, his body aching for Jungkooks, although the Alpha didn't seem to even cry out once through it all - he shouldn't be surprised really though, as if the younger would show he was hurt, that wasn't in his nature at all.

When he heard the footsteps approaching from inside the bathroom Taehyung did his best to become invisible, making sure to not raise his eyes or make eye contact of any kind as they passed by. For a moment there was silence while he debated what he should do. Going inside was a stupid idea, right? Jungkook was already in a bad place and his presence would surely just make it worse.

He'd managed to take maybe two steps away from the bathroom before turning back abruptly and going inside, it wasn't in Jungkooks nature to show he was hurt, but it wasn't in his own to turn his back on somebody in need. He would handle the consequences later no matter what they ended up being.

His nose wrinkled when he first entered - so many different scents hitting him at once; bathrooms never smelled pleasant, then there was the strong smell of Alphas, although Jungkooks scent was the strongest, his rut scent, and then there was the metallic stench of blood, blood that he could see splattered on the floor and one of the sinks. Carefully, he found the stall that Jungkook had dragged himself into, the Alphas eyes were shut and he looked... horrible. There was no other word for it.

Taehyung moved back out to grab some hand towels from the wall, wetting some and leaving some dry before he went back in, kneeling down beside the younger male without a word so he could hold his cheek, pressing some of the wet paper towels to his bloodied skin, wiping slowly to try and clean some of it off.

"Don't move.. okay..? They got you real good.." He spoke soft, breaking the silence between them, being as gentle as he possibly could while he cleaned him up. Seeing Jungkook like this hurt him as well, he looked so broken and vulnerable, and he was glad that he'd not run away after all, who knows how long the Alpha would of been sitting here before somebody found him.

@☼┊wen taehyung ᵒ the larger alphas weren’t letting up, their drunken bravado dripping with venom. 'a half-blooded mudblood shouldn’t be the heir of us,' one sneered, his words slurred but still cutting. jungkook’s jaw tightened, his lips curling into a sinister grin. wen pack - of course, they would stoop this low. their intoxicated state gave them courage, but their ignorance of consequences was laughable. touching an heir? that alone could have them executed.

' half-blooded and still better than yo-' jungkook began, but his retort was silenced by a fist crashing into his lips. his head snapped to the side, the sharp sting blooming across his face. blood welled in his mouth, metallic and bitter as he spat onto the tiled floor. it hurt, but not nearly as much as the blow to his pride.

staggering back, he felt hands grab his arms, yanking them behind him. the position left him wide open, vulnerable as the first alpha stepped closer, fists cocked for another blow. ' that’s all you’ve got? pathetic' jungkook spat, his voice dripping with venom. the mocking words fueled the alpha’s rage, and the next punch slammed into his cheek, his head whipping to the other side. black hair fell across his bruised face, partially obscuring the hard, mocking glare he threw at his attacker.

that look - unyielding, taunting - was what sent the alpha into a frenzy. he began pounding jungkook’s stomach with relentless force. each hit sent jolts of pain through his body, but jungkook bit into his lip, refusing to make a sound. even as the air was forced from his lungs, even as his ribs threatened to crack, he stayed silent.

' you filthy mudblood,' the alpha snarled, landing another brutal punch to his side. jungkook felt the sharp, searing pain of what he knew was a ruptured spleen, but he didn’t flinch. pride was his armor, and he’d rather endure the beating than give them the satisfaction of hearing him cry out.

finally, they dropped him to the ground like a broken toy. a few kicks followed, cruel and calculated, until they grew bored and staggered away, their laughter echoing in the empty bathroom. jungkook laid there, motionless for a moment, his chest heaving as he struggled to breathe. blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, pooling beneath him. his dizzy gaze followed the retreating figures until they disappeared entirely.

with a low groan, he forced himself to move, dragging his battered body toward the nearest stall. once inside, he collapsed against the cold tiles, curling into a ball. a soft whimper escaped him as he coughed, blood staining his lips anew. shame burned hotter than the pain in his broken ribs or bruised face. how could he have let himself be cornered so easily?

if only his strength had returned, he thought bitterly, leaning his head against the stall wall. his eyes were heavy, half-closed, when the faint sound of approaching footsteps reached his ears. too disoriented to react, jungkook barely registered their presence before the door creaked open.