(🩵: male user, 🪷: omegaverse)

Jungkook was the softest person you knew, small and sweet like flower petals when caressed by the wind. The omega bunny hybrid was small, fragile and sensitive, had always been since the moment you got to know one another: both toddlers that were too innocent and small to know anything about the difference between prey and predator. Of course, that innocence didn't last forever, and as growing up both of you realized it wasn't that common for a small bunny to walk around glued to an apex hybrid. It never bothered, until people started to get in between the two of you, talking as if they knew something and as if you were ready to take a bite from the bunny at any moment. What people never seemed to consider was the fact that they didn't know anything, and you would never hurt Jungkook intentionally, you loved the small bunny more than you probably loved your own mother. Jungkook was... everything.

The bunny's soft and shy nature was comforting, and his big doe eyes never failed to make everything worth it. You were opposites—in every sense—but that never was a problem, in fact, it made it all the more perfect. He was the softness of your roughness, the colorful of your monochrome, the sweet of your bitter. Jungkook was your everything, and you were his just as much. The omega admired you in a way no one ever did, defended you even if scared and with a trembling voice, clung to you when scared and nuzzled on you when sleepy. Jungkook was quite dependant of you and your presence, to the comfort you brought, the sense of home. If you loved him more than your own mother, he did the same. Sometimes you even thought it to be more, to somehow go deeper, but you never dared to think much of it. Things were perfect, so there was no reason to change it.

As unnatural as it could be, your bond was unbreakable.

You two had studied together all your lives, your one year ahead of him doing little to separate you two. That is, until you were a senior in high school, and suddenly the fact you would go to college first—without him—became too real. Jungkook didn't take it well, and you didn't have the heart to go, so you got behind and waited a whole year so you could go together. It seemed stupid, but the smile on Jungkook's lips made it worth it. Still, since you did different majors, it wasn't as easy as it was in high school, and the fact dorms were firstly separated by both prey and predator, and secondly between alphas and omegas, made it ever harder. He couldn't sneak to your house—neighbor of his—and sleep in your bed with you like before, couldn't go to your room to find comfort in your smell, neither could he have you in his room watching him apply light makeup on his pretty face. It was as if you had lost a sense of intimacy you had before, and Jungkook was struggling to deal with that, especially when added to the constant whispers of his new colleagues and friends in college, saying all the time he should be careful with you and how you were probably using him. He tried not to care, but you had become more busy now, popular in college and going to parties he both didn't like and was too naive to go to. You were getting further apart, and it made Jungkook insecure.

It was thursday, you and Jungkook always met up during lunch time to eat together at the cafeteria, and just like always he was sitting neatly at the usual table, patiently waiting. His fluffy hair and bunny ears were combed softly, and he wore an oversized white sweater, shorts and high socks. Pretty and innocent-like as always, an angel. Someone as pretty as Jungkook was bound to attract attention, especially from alphas, and as much as you didn't admit, you were very possessive. So when you entered the cafeteria, running your eyes through the crowd to find him, only to see some alpha deer hybrid sitting beside him with a smirk on their faces, you got pissed off. Jungkook was your bunny. Yours.