Yoongi.

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Yunmin. "The Smell of Someone Else"

Jimin woke up to the empty, cold room next to him. He cracked an eye open and reached for the phone on the nightstand—9:47 AM. Yoongi had already left.

A mug of cold coffee and a note on a napkin were waiting for him in the kitchen: "Didn't wake you. You came home late from rehearsal yesterday. I'll be back by eight. Love. S."

Jimin smiled, clutched the napkin to his chest like a fool, and went to make himself breakfast. Six months with Min Yoongi, and every "I love you" written in tiny handwriting on a napkin still made Jimin's heart do somersaults.

That evening, Jimin decided to surprise him by cooking dinner and picking Yoongi up from work. He set the table, lit candles, and put on Yoongi's very own shirt, the one that smelled like the alpha himself.

Yoongi arrived at eight. Tired, with dark circles under his eyes, but he smiled when he saw the omega.

"My omega decided to spoil me?" He pulled Jimin by the waist and buried his nose in his neck. "Mim, you smell so delicious."

Jimin laughed, wrapped his arms around his neck, and pressed close. He inhaled... and smelled someone else's cloying scent.

Jimin froze, his smile slowly fading.

"Yoongi..." He pulled away, trying to keep his voice calm. "You smell...like someone."

Yoongi blinked, raised his hand, sniffed the collar of his jacket, and shrugged.

"Ah, the new intern at Haru's studio. She was serving coffee, so the smell probably stuck. Nothing special."

Jimin nodded, said "okay," and gave a tight smile.

And then, when they had already had dinner, he lay in the darkness and felt something humming inside him.

The smell of sweet vanilla got stuck in the sock.

Jimin knew what omegas smelled like. He was an omega himself. But this scent…it was too intense, too obvious. It was the scent of an omega who wants to be noticed.

Jimin's inner omega curled up into a ball, bared his teeth, and growled quietly but distinctly.