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Most of the paperwork in JYP’s trainee contract is relatively run-of-the-mill: there’s a non-disclosure agreement, a no-dating agreement, a prohibition on moving to another company until the contract ends. The only unusual provision is the one relating to secondary sex: because JYP allows alphas and omegas in the same group, idols who present after debuting must allow the company to assign them a partner for their heats or ruts.
Jisung, fifteen years old and desperate to realize his dreams, signs without a second thought. His entire family is betas, so he assumes he probably won’t even have to worry about the rule.
Now, twenty-two and newly presented as a late bloomer omega, Jisung wishes he’d read the contract more carefully.
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27 Mar 2026
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Jimin has always been gentle: a stuttering omega pup with a heart too big for his small body, a love too wide for his soft voice, and a kindness that touches every corner of his pack. He grows up surrounded by warmth, friendship, and family, believing in love even when the world is not always kind to him.
Yoongi grows up in silence: a quiet child alpha shaped by coldness, fear, and distance, learning safety for the first time when his family migrates into Park Pack territory. And the first thing he sees is Jimin.
Love begins quietly. Some love is loud. And some love is always, in every quiet way.
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27 Mar 2026
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This only makes Jisung more outraged.
He says, “You’re so full of shit, you don’t even—”
Minho’s arm shifts again.
Only a little. Only enough that his hand moves from where it had rested easily over Jisung’s chest, up, to his neck. His palm settles there easy, thumb and fingers splaying out effortlessly on either side of his jugular. He doesn’t do anything, doesn’t press. He doesn’t do anything more than simply rest his hand there.
It steals Jisung’s words away anyway.
“I told you already, jagi,” Minho says quietly. He taps the side of Jisung’s neck, soft. Nice and light. “You don’t know what you’re talking about.”
Confidently, Jisung claims no one can fuck him as well as his ex. Minho disagrees.
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Minho laughs and Jisung hears him typing something on his keyboard. A new chat message appears. “Here you go, a gift to remember me by.” That smile appears in his voice again. “Let’s talk later. Bye, Hannie.”
> leebit has left Group Voice Chat.
> leebit: (XXX-XXX-XXXX)Jisung blinks. Is that… a phone number? Did he just… get a cute boy's phone number playing Overwatch?
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Park Jimin only joined the Hip Hop club because he felt a sudden, inexplicable pull toward the quiet, intense producer with the dark red hair. There’s just one problem: Min Yoongi already has a perfectly wonderful girlfriend.
Or: Conan Gray-Heather with a happy ending
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25 Mar 2026