The Pack Initiative - Chapter Four Point Five

The Pack Initiative - Chapter Four Point Five

"Omega? Why did you lock the door?" I can almost hear his pout through the thick door, a giggle falling from my mouth.

"I'm peeing, Kook!"

"Damn, without me?" He jokes, slamming his hand on the door in a series of knocks across the door. I finish up, quickly washing my hands and yanking open the door. Jungkook falls onto his back, loudly hissing. He must've been sat against the door; such a clingy alpha.

I help him up, cooing at his pout and pressing kisses wherever I could reach. He whines, pawing at my hip as he picks me up, shoving his face into my neck. I begin to purr, running my fingers through his hair as he drops us onto the bed. No words need to be exchanged, just biology. His sad whines break my heart, desperately searching for a scent that he's not going to find. I comfort him, holding him tight and running my hands all over his skin and face. It seems to work, his whines becoming less frequent as his hands begin to mirror mine.

"So, what did you think of them?" I whisper, moving to lay us back against the pillows, but Jungkook keeps us wrapped up in one another.

"They're nice people. I could see us being happy." He whispers back before planting a kiss at my hairline, rubbing my thighs with his hands gently.

"Me too." I whisper back, pulling back a little to stare into his dirt-brown eyes. He stares back, us beginning to move closer, love pouring from us.

Our lips connect, slowly moving with one another as we shift around on the bed, with my back flush against the bed and him leaning on-top. We pull away a little for air, staring at each-other again. My alpha moves back, pulling his shirt off. I start to run my hands over his built torso, fingers dancing in the dips of his abs.

"Omega," I avert my gaze from his chest to meet his eyes, "I love you."

"I love you, Alpha." I hum back, reaching for another kiss; passion and love in the air.

We continue like that, sharing sweet kisses and removing layers of clothing. He's my world.

—//—

We cuddle a little closer in bed, my head burrowed in his neck as his arms get tighter around me.

"Omega?" He whispers, nudging me slightly in an effort to check my state of consciousness.

"Alpha?" I hum back, adjusting the duvet and blankets to keep us warm as I do so.

"I'll still be yours, right? Even when we're all a pack?" Worry coats each word, a sort of pleading tone tacked on the end.

"Of course you will Alpha. My original one and only. I'll still have all my love for you, my heart will just grow to love more people." I try to comfort, rubbing my face in his neck and gently pecking the skin of his covered scent gland. We spend the next few minutes gently rubbing and placing kisses along wherever we can reach, but a sniffle breaks the silence.

"My omega."

"My alpha."

The Pack Initiative - Chapter Five

[TWO DAYS LATER]

Today is the day. The day we'll start to room together. It's a normal schedule until three, when we'll be escorted into our new living quarters and made to cook our own dinner with people we barely know anything about.

Jungkook had mandated gym time from 10:30 to 12, then lunch/free time, then an Omega Maintenance class at 1:30pm until 2:30pm. He's not as on edge as I am, though. You can practically feel the anxiousness oozing out of my every pore, filling the room from wall to wall.

My own schedule is different than my Alpha's, with a lot more to do. From 10:30 until 12:30, I would be in Home Economics, then lunch. I then had a Apex Alpha side-class at 1:15pm until 2pm, a Nesting side-class straight after until 2:35pm, and finally a 25 minute lecture on breeding and pups, working right up until 3pm.

Why did they pack my day, and no doubt every other omega's, so much?! We're going to be exhausted. Great.

—//—

"Morning!" Jimin cheerily greets, swinging his legs back and forth on the kitchen stools. He pats the seat next to him, cooing happily when I settle down.

"Morning, Jimin." I yawn back, sending a small grin his way that he returns. His sparkling eyes disappear for a moment, a snort unattractively falling from my mouth that makes one fall from his own.

"Having all of the fun without me?" Seokjin appears out of the blue, Jimin and I practically jumping out of our skins as a result. He plops down in the seat next to me, so I'm the filling in an omega sandwich. A very tasty sandwich.

We exchange pleasantries and share a little about our morning routines while waiting for the room to fill with the other people.

"So Tae wouldn't get out of bed this morning, like at all. He just kept whining and cuddling into the pillow. Hobi had to yank him out of bed with the promise of food and a hot shower," Seokjin starts, "But he still didn't leave until he had to. He's really cranky too. I hope he doesn't start anything in the gym today."

"He's in the gym today? Kook's in there too!" I pipe up, my face going warm when the other two begin to giggle.

"Joon is in the gym as well. Yoongi has Omega Maintenance class."

"Hobi too!"

We share our alpha's schedules, as well as our own, smiling widely when we realised our schedules were identical, and even wrote on the others to indicate so. Jimin brought out his collection of pens and used a light blue one, Seokjin used a pink  and I used a purple out of his collection. Our schedules were covered in little asterisks and markings to signal who would be with who and what our packs would also be doing.

My mind starts to wobble, showing flashes of these schedules being pinned to a fridge and us all bustling and jumping on-top of one another to catch a glimpse with messy mouths and sleepy eyes.

It also shows a flash of some sleepy children doing the same, whining and yawning.

I quickly shake my head, returning my focus back to the two omegas. They're staring at me with curiosity, eyes tracking my nervous glances away and taps against the table.

"What are you thinking about?" Thankfully, I don't get the chance to answer, due to three snotty betas walking in and shouting for silence. Great. It begins.

—//—

There is simply no nice way to say this. Jimin can't cook. Don't get me wrong, he's amazing at measuring the ingredients and preparing everything needed, but actual cooking? Terrible. Seokjin and I kept sharing glances behind him, desperately trying to convince the other to say something. Luckily, Jimin decided to step away on his own accord, distracted by the new dessert recipe choices. He chose cheesecake, and didn't even try to help make it, instead choosing to wash all of the pots and pans. I don't want to be the one to break his poor heart and tell him he can't cook, that's best left to the alphas.

—//—

We all choose to spend lunch together in one of the communal rooms, but not sat at a table. Instead, we're sat on the hardwood floor in a semi-circle shape, decorative pillows cast aside and ignored. Well, most of us are sat. Jungkook's head lays in my lap, nose burrowed into my stomach as I alternate between feeding myself and him.

Namjoon and Jimin are in the same position but reversed, Jimin laid out in his apex's lap whilst Yoongi rubbed soothing circles and shapes into his thigh with one of his hands. The other is jokingly flicking at Jungkook's socked feet in his lap.

Hoseok and Namjoon sit next to one-another, arms brushing every time they slightly move. Taehyung is draped along Hoseok and Seokjin, not a part of his body even so much as grazing the hardwood floor. They don't seem to mind, almost used to the clingy alpha's habits.

I wonder if he'll be like that with the rest of us? Or is it just Seokjin and Hoseok he's like that with?

The door opens. Another scowling beta. More marching orders. Great.

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The Pack Initiative - Five

[TWO DAYS LATER]

Today is the day. The day we'll start to room together. It's a normal schedule until three, when we'll be escorted into our new living quarters and made to cook our own dinner with people we barely know anything about.

Jungkook had mandated gym time from 10:30 to 12, then lunch/free time, then an Omega Maintenance class at 1:30pm until 2:30pm. He's not as on edge as I am, though. You can practically feel the anxiousness oozing out of my every pore, filling the room from wall to wall.

My own schedule is different than my Alpha's, with a lot more to do. From 10:30 until 12:30, I would be in Home Economics, then lunch. I then had a Apex Alpha side-class at 1:15pm until 2pm, a Nesting side-class straight after until 2:35pm, and finally a 25 minute lecture on breeding and pups, working right up until 3pm.

Why did they pack my day, and no doubt every other omega's, so much?! We're going to be exhausted. Great.

—//—

"Morning!" Jimin cheerily greets, swinging his legs back and forth on the kitchen stools. He pats the seat next to him, cooing happily when I settle down.

"Morning, Jimin." I yawn back, sending a small grin his way that he returns. His sparkling eyes disappear for a moment, a snort unattractively falling from my mouth that makes one fall from his own.

"Having all of the fun without me?" Seokjin appears out of the blue, Jimin and I practically jumping out of our skins as a result. He plops down in the seat next to me, so I'm the filling in an omega sandwich. A very tasty sandwich.

We exchange pleasantries and share a little about our morning routines while waiting for the room to fill with the other people.

"So Tae wouldn't get out of bed this morning, like at all. He just kept whining and cuddling into the pillow. Hobi had to yank him out of bed with the promise of food and a hot shower," Seokjin starts, "But he still didn't leave until he had to. He's really cranky too. I hope he doesn't start anything in the gym today."

"He's in the gym today? Kook's in there too!" I pipe up, my face going warm when the other two begin to giggle.

"Joon is in the gym as well. Yoongi has Omega Maintenance class."

"Hobi too!"

We share our alpha's schedules, as well as our own, smiling widely when we realised our schedules were identical, and even wrote on the others to indicate so. Jimin brought out his collection of pens and used a light blue one, Seokjin used a pink  and I used a purple out of his collection. Our schedules were covered in little asterisks and markings to signal who would be with who and what our packs would also be doing.

My mind starts to wobble, showing flashes of these schedules being pinned to a fridge and us all bustling and jumping on-top of one another to catch a glimpse with messy mouths and sleepy eyes.

It also shows a flash of some sleepy children doing the same, whining and yawning.

I quickly shake my head, returning my focus back to the two omegas. They're staring at me with curiosity, eyes tracking my nervous glances away and taps against the table.

"What are you thinking about?" Thankfully, I don't get the chance to answer, due to three snotty betas walking in and shouting for silence. Great. It begins.

—//—

There is simply no nice way to say this. Jimin can't cook. Don't get me wrong, he's amazing at measuring the ingredients and preparing everything needed, but actual cooking? Terrible. Seokjin and I kept sharing glances behind him, desperately trying to convince the other to say something. Luckily, Jimin decided to step away on his own accord, distracted by the new dessert recipe choices. He chose cheesecake, and didn't even try to help make it, instead choosing to wash all of the pots and pans. I don't want to be the one to break his poor heart and tell him he can't cook, that's best left to the alphas.

—//—

We all choose to spend lunch together in one of the communal rooms, but not sat at a table. Instead, we're sat on the hardwood floor in a semi-circle shape, decorative pillows cast aside and ignored. Well, most of us are sat. Jungkook's head lays in my lap, nose burrowed into my stomach as I alternate between feeding myself and him.

Namjoon and Jimin are in the same position but reversed, Jimin laid out in his apex's lap whilst Yoongi rubbed soothing circles and shapes into his thigh with one of his hands. The other is jokingly flicking at Jungkook's socked feet in his lap.

Hoseok and Namjoon sit next to one-another, arms brushing every time they slightly move. Taehyung is draped along Hoseok and Seokjin, not a part of his body even so much as grazing the hardwood floor. They don't seem to mind, almost used to the clingy alpha's habits.

I wonder if he'll be like that with the rest of us? Or is it just Seokjin and Hoseok he's like that with?

The door opens. Another scowling beta. More marching orders. Great.

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