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"Is everyone okay? Did he...did he force himself on you?" Namjoon asks the omegas, sitting down on the couch and handing Seokjin a cup of water.
His omega nods but then shakes his head. "I'm okay. Just a little shaken up. But he didn't force himself on to anyone. All he did was scent Jimin."
Yoongi growls lowly, tightening his grip on Jimin. It's been almost thirty minutes since the whole ordeal and the alpha hasn't released Jimin from his protective grip yet. His dominant pheromones were strong in the air and his alpha had yet to calm down. Because he's still in his rut, he's on edge and won't calm down until he makes sure the threat, Jeongguk, is gone.
Not only that, but seeing Jimin so terrified, distraught and smelling his sweet scent again made him almost lose control. If Taehyung wouldn't have forced Jeongguk into submission, he sure would've in a more painful way.
He's hyper aware of everything that Jimin does. His every breath, sniffle, and even his heartbeat. Though the omega has calmed down significantly, he's still distraught and his scent gives it away. Yoongi feels like a horrible alpha for not being able to make the omega feel better. He doesn't want Jimin to ever feel so unsafe again.
"Calm down, Yoongi. Jeongguk's a baby alpha. He probably didn't know what he was doing." Hoseok says from where he sits on the floor in Taehyung's lap. The alpha had done a great job at comforting him.
"You shouldn't be that close to Jimin," Taehyung points out. "You're still going through your rut and could trigger his heat."
Jimin, who had been quietly resting against the alpha, dozing off, looks up at Taehyung with a frown. He doesn't know much about ruts, but if they did have the power to trigger his heat, he wouldn't mind too much. This is 100% his inner omega talking. If he were in his conscious state of mind, he'd never be sitting in Yoongi's lap in front of all their friends. His back is pressed against the alpha's chest and Yoongi's arms are wrapped tightly around his waist as if he'd run away. Yoongi sits on the floor, resting against the couch. Occasionally, he'll dip his head into the omega's neck and scent him, growling lowly when he picks up Jeongguk's scent.
"He hurt him," Yoongi huffs out. He begins scenting Jimin again. "He hurt Jimin."
Taehyung frowns, seeing how quiet and calm Jimin seems. "We know. But I think you should give Jimin a bit of space. Did he even ask you to scent him? You're acting possessive like Jeongguk."
Yoongi immediately stops scenting the omega and shoots a glare at Taehyung. He isn't Jeongguk. He wouldn't take advantage of Jimin like that. He just missed his scent after purposely depriving himself of it all week. Being in rut was already painful, but craving Jimin's scent throughout it practically drove him insane. Yeonjin could only help with the sexual aspect and her scent isn't as nearly addictive as Jimin's is.
"I'm not taking advantage of him." He almost growls out.
"Can you stop being so hostile?" Namjoon scoffs. "I get it. We're all tense. But right now, the omegas need us, so let's just be there for them, okay? Arguing won't do anything but make things worse."
"Jimin's asleep anyway." Hoseok points to where the omega was resting against Yoongi's chest. His eyes are closed and his breathing relaxed.
Yoongi's expression softens and he takes a deep breath. "I'm sorry. I'm just on edge right now."
Namjoon nods, "I get it. Just try and stay calm, okay? There's way too many harsh pheromones in the air right now."
"He hasn't calmed down yet." Taehyung sighs out, referring to Jeongguk. "I can smell his distress and it keeps getting stronger."

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How To Tame An Omega- yoonmin
FanfictionFeeling constantly alone, battling anxiety and depression, and not having any friends makes Park Jimin dread living. Luckily, a nice alpha who tolerates his stubborn attitude came along with a goal to change that.