Thread by @mai_tuga

#yoonjin drabble for @Jinnies_bae

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Here’s the thing about Min Yoongi:

He’s an amazing secretary, always knows exactly how to do things and hardly ever makes a mistake. He’s a sweet soul with a gentle touch and kind smile.

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The omega’s scent is warm and sweet, like a warm caramel apple on a late fall evening, or like some good ol’ street-style hotteok. Seokjin loves his scent and is thankful to be blessed by it nearly every day for the last two years.

And for the last two years, Seokjin has grown fond of Yoongi, has admired him, and perhaps he likes the omega more than he’ll ever admit.

It’s not that he’s a coward or too scared of rejection!

But the fact that he’s the alpha CEO and Yoongi is his omega secretary makes confessing all the more difficult.

And while he’s noticed that the omega is comfortable near him, that they get along well, and Yoongi sometimes shows his concern for non-work-related issues, Seokjin still isn’t positive that his feelings could be returned.

Yoongi isn’t dating anyone, nor has he ever mentioned a significant other— but it’s not like he’d chat with his boss about that anyway.

But on nights like tonight, where they’re having a casual office party and everyone’s being friendly and talking to one another, Seokjin can’t help but watch the omega as alphas come and go, or if some stick around to talk to him.

It isn’t any of his business. He shouldn’t be watching like a hawk. Hell, he’s the CEO, he should be talking to people as well.

Instead he sits partially alone at one of the small tables— partially, because his friend Namjoon is sitting there too, but he’s conversing with a guy named Hoseok, who’s obviously smiling way too big for Namjoon’s corny jokes.

Seokjin watches closely as the tall, buff alpha who’s been chatting with Yoongi for a few minutes leans in a little closer.

Jealousy bubbles inside his chest, a sudden rush of energy spiking the CEO’s scent. He looks away in attempt to calm himself, but he knows it doesn’t work.

He swirls his drink for what feels like the tenth time and he chugs the last of it before setting the glass harshly onto the table.

It startles Hoseok, the poor beta jumping in his seat, but it only allows Namjoon to rest his hand on him to try and calm him down (flirtatiously).

Seokjin scoffs to himself as he realizes that everyone is having their way tonight except for him; the alpha and beta beside him, the alpha over there with Yoongi.

Of course he reminds himself of the fact unwillingly, yet again.

He regrets glancing over at Yoongi again because the moment he does, the alpha places his hand on Yoongi’s lower back and the omega very clearly lowers his head and grimaces at the gesture.

Immediately, the alpha in Seokjin acts before his own brain can comprehend that he’s standing from his seat and making his way towards Yoongi.

“Hi,” he lets out loud and firm, giving the small group of men and women a sickenly sweet smile. The attention is easily on him. “How’s everyone enjoying the party?” he asks, then looks down at Yoongi. “Hm?”

Yoongi’s scent subtly changes, becoming warmer, and he gives Seokjin a small smile.

“Things seem to be going really well, Seokjin-ssi.” He moves away from the nameless alpha’s hold and Seokjin feels lighter, but the other alpha’s smile drops. “The party is nice.”

“Thank you, Yoongi-ssi.”

“Yeah,” the other alpha speaks up and he comes closer to Yoongi yet again, nudging his arm playfully. “I’d say it’s a lot better with you here, though.”

As the alpha flirts, Seokjin’s scent spikes with an unwelcomed warning towards him, not meaning to alert the group of people around, but he does. They all stare at him, confused.

Even Yoongi glances up at Seokjin before turning back to the other alpha, giving him a nervous laugh.

“Um. Anyways, I’m going to go get myself another drink. I’ll see you guys later?”

The group of what Seokjin assumes to be Yoongi’s friends bid him a quick goodbye and Yoongi tugs the CEO by his arm gently, but enough to lead him away with a quick bye of his own.

The omega’s scent isn’t angered or sour, but he seems to be in a rush to walk out the door rather than getting a drink as he said he was.

He takes them outside and inhales the fresh air, exhaling loudly.

“That was a mess,” he tells Seokjin, who’s still quiet out of hesitation. “That guy has been flirting with me for like ten minutes now.”

Seokjin clears his throat, still embarrassed, but no longer as jealous as he was moments ago.

“You didn’t like him?”

Yoongi slowly shakes his head and just as slowly, he steps up to Seokjin until they’re facing each other and he’s close enough to lift his head and look up at the alpha.

It’s dark outside, but there’s a lamppost shining down on them and Yoongi’s white button-up reflects the light onto his face even more.

His eyelashes leave a pretty shadow over his eyes and he seems curious with the way he tilts his head.

“Didn’t seem like you liked him either, did you?”

Seokjin averts his gaze and rubs the back of his neck for something to do with his hands. He knows he’s being awkward and a little shy, but he can’t help it.

“Well it’s none of my business who flirts with you, but if you just want me to admit it, then… No. I didn’t like how uncomfortable you looked back there.”

Out of the corner of his eye, Yoongi’s hand raises and before he knows it, the omega cups his cheek and makes the alpha hold eye contact with him again.

He holds his breath as their eyes meet and he notices the little smile on Yoongi’s face.

“And what else, Seokjin-ssi?”

He gulps, still nervous and unsure, but he raises his hand over Yoongi’s and his heart races as he pushes Yoongi’s palm more into his cheek.

“What exactly do you want me to say?”

Yoongi shrugs. “I think you were jealous, boss. Care to elaborate?”

Seokjin is like an open book for Yoongi to read and he knows Yoongi is teasing a little, but he also sees the sparkle in the omega’s eyes.

“Is that a bad thing?”

Again, Yoongi shrugs, but he takes his hand away this time and crosses his arms over his chest. “Depends. Are you going to elaborate or not?”

Seokjin chuckles softly. “I didn’t plan on confessing or needing to elaborate or even getting jealous, but okay, Yoongi-ssi. I like you and I was jealous of that alpha. Happy?”

Before he’s even halfway finished, Yoongi’s scent is the loveliest, sweetest it’s ever been and it makes the alpha smile as he speaks.

“You like me,” Yoongi states.

The fact that Yoongi isn’t mad or rejecting him or running away by now just makes Seokjin’s tense shoulders fall and his smile grow bigger.

“I wanted to tell you, but it’s just so hard considering you work for me, and I sure as hell didn’t plan on telling you like this.”

Yoongi drapes his hands over Seokjin’s shoulders and plays loosely with the strands of hair on the back of Seokjin’s neck. He’s closer than he’s ever been before and it feels perfect.

“I didn’t plan on confessing here either,” he whispers. Seokjin’s scent peaks with curiosity and joy, so Yoongi chuckles. “Come on, alpha. Ask me on a date or kiss me already. I’m dying over here.”

The change of title makes Seokjin shudder, but rather than giving it too much thought, he grabs Yoongi by his waist and pulls him in, leaning down to kiss his pretty, pouty lips.

He never thought he’d get the chance to kiss Min Yoongi, but he doesn’t let the moment go for a second, kissing Yoongi like he never intends to stop.

Only when they hear the door to the building open do they both pull away hurriedly and give the man and woman who are exiting an awkward smile and wave, seeing them off.

He hears Yoongi laugh, so he looks back at him. The gleam in his eyes, how his eyes crinkle, how he shyly covers his mouth, and the lovely scent coming from him is all so cute.

“Yoongi,” he drops the formality, “will you go on a date with me?”

Yoongi smiles, nodding. “I’d love that, alpha.”

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heheh this was cute 🤧 hope u enjoyed ♥︎

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