non-trad a/b/o where alpha yg asks his alpha best friend sj to do something for him. sj will do anything for his ygchi, telling the alpha to ask and he shall receive. he didn’t expect the man to ask to bred!
he thought it was a joke to be honest. why would his best friend for fifteen years ask him a question like that? especially after yg has only ever dated betas and omegas. when sj doesn’t give an answer, yg goes into a tangent about how he always wanted
to be with an alpha in a sexual way. most alphas never dated or looked his way well bc…he’s an alpha and society he’s not breedable (but god, sj thinks yg is breedable — he’s possibly submissive, legs over his shoulders while sj deep inside —) and yg wants to try
with someone he trust and — he smells something different in the air.
“hyungie.”
sj blinks at him. “hmm…”
“are you — are you aroused right now?”
sj knows there’s no point in lying, his lemongrass and chamomile scent is taking over the room, the zest in the lemon potent.
“err, why me?” sj dodges the question.
yg takes a step closer, his light tangerine scent hits sj nose, making his wolf growl. “why not you?”
sj doesn’t know who leans in first or how hands started moving but they latch on to eo, tongues swirling and teeth clicking while hands are grabbing any part of the body that’s close.
sj has always wanted his hands on the alpha it’s been something he has wanted for over a decade
now and having the real thing — the alpha’s ass in his hands — is enough to make his wolf want to howl, wanting this man to smell only like him, only wanting the man to know what it’s like to be with him, while making yg his!
it goes to the wall to the bed and sj has yg stretched out to take him and when he asks yg if he’s ready, yg hits him with:
“i’m ready, alpha and don’t be easy on me, i /can/ take it”
and yeah, sj loses his mind!
i imagine sj fucking the daylights out of yg, having yg keep his hands wrapped around his ankles while sj rails him, licking his nipples and biting down hard on them when yg clenched around his dick. and man yg switches from hyung to alpha so sj who is stroked either way
and after making yg cum twice, he finally stuffs him like the alpha begs, only for yg to say
“i wanna be yours, make me yours alpha”
thinking with his knot, sj thinks he meant biting him but yg meant something completely different
(yg: like a date, hyung! like as boyfriends, now we’re mates. sj: ha ha…oh come on, ygchi, im sorry i didn’t mean to! come on — at least we can skip over the courting stuff — ahh you didn’t have to hit me with the pillow, i was joking)
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you know what gives me so much joy seeing one of the members’ names and the (of BTS) that follows behind it. bc even in chapter 2 where they are focusing on their individual projects and goals, they are still representing BTS
anyways listen to the podcast of Rolling Stone’s Musicians on Musicians
and i love how pharrell not only thinks about what the artist wants (when he produces) but also how he can work their voice into that sound. he thinks about their range and sound waves and that makes me appreciate his music
sj has a thing for innocence. it’s something about someone so naive and gulliable that tastes sweet on his tongue and lingers in his teeth. and to meet jk, well it’s a delight
see the younger man is exactly what feeds sjs demon: bunny smile, doed eyes, and always too sweet for his own good. so sweet that on the first night they meet, jk lets sj come over when sj “locked out” of his apartment. the boy is helpful, always smiling as he
makes sure that sj is comfortable. sj knows the man isn’t anything older than 23, the figurines on the wall and the cute plush blanket solidifies he’s young but old enough to own his place which is enough for sj. all they have to be is young, dumb, and sweet for sj to want them.