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First & Last [Min Yoongi x Female!

Reader]
Posted originally on the Archive of Our Own at http://archiveofourown.org/works/53181010.

Rating: Mature
Archive Warning: Major Character Death
Category: F/M
Fandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
Relationships: Min Yoongi | Suga/Reader, Kim Namjoon | RM/Kim Seokjin | Jin, Kim
Taehyung | V/Original Female Character(s), Jung Hoseok | J-
Hope/Original Female Character(s), Jeon Jungkook/Original Female
Character(s), Park Jimin (BTS)/Original Male Character(s)
Character: Other Bangtan Boys | BTS Member(s)
Additional Tags: Reincarnation, Alternate Universe - Not K-Pop Idols, Producer Min
Yoongi | Suga, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Angst and Tragedy,
Fluff, Min Yoongi | Suga Is Whipped, Kim Namjoon | RM & Min
Yoongi | Suga are Best Friends, Alpha Min Yoongi | Suga, Alpha Kim
Taehyung | V, Alpha Kim Namjoon | RM, Alpha Jeon Jungkook, Omega
Park Jimin (BTS), Omega Kim Seokjin | Jin, Beta Jung Hoseok | J-Hope,
Omega Reader, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Alpha/Omega, Mating
Cycles/In Heat, Mating Bond, Pack Dynamics, Pack Family, Protective
Pack, Platonic Female/Male Relationships, Other Additional Tags to Be
Added, Past Abuse
Language: English
Stats: Published: 2024-01-20 Words: 1,868 Chapters: 2/2
First & Last [Min Yoongi x Female!Reader]
by moon_starzz

Summary

Time is a precious thing. Ticking down second by second, every minute and every breath had
to be taken for granted before your time was up. At least, that’s what Yoongi thought.

Notes

I’m not assuming anyone’s sexuality or saying they act like this. This story is just for fun :)
and to get the waterworks going 😔✋

And to make things work, Yoongi is 21 in this. The others ages aren’t really specified, so you
can imagine whatever age you want for them
Chapter 1

Yoongi had always been aware of all of his past lives. He’s lived seven different ones, all of
them ending tragically. So, he vowed to himself that in his next life, he would cherish every
little thing that came his way.

The air he breathed, the grounds he walked on, the trees he saw on his morning walk to his
studio, the cat in the alleyway next to his house— everything.

The life Yoongi was reborn in happened to have something he didn’t have any knowledge on,
and that was alphas, betas, and omegas. He was born as an alpha, and he had a mate out there
that was waiting for him to find them.

He regretted not looking for his soulmate in his second life, so he was determined to find
them in this one. He made sure to take in all of the scents of the people around him, always
trying to see if his mate was somewhere in a crowd when he went out— but he never found
them.

Maybe… they were in a different country? The thought put Yoongi’s mind in a frenzy. Now
he really didn’t want to find his soulmate. “This is too much work.” He groaned, his eyes
darting around the mall. It was a ritual of his at this point.

His pack had invited him out, and he couldn’t say no— otherwise Seokjin, their pack omega,
would drag him by his ear all the way down to the mall. “You’ll find them, hyung, don’t
worry. It takes time.” Namjoon, being the good pack alpha he was, smiled softly and placed a
reassuring hand on Yoongi’s shoulder.

But no matter how much his pack told him ‘don’t worry’ or ‘they’ll find you’, it never put his
mind at ease. He was convinced whoever was up there hated him. He died in such gruesome
ways every lifetime, and now it felt like they were teasing him. Of course when I want to find
my soulmate, I can’t.

Yoongi let out a sigh and sat down at one of the tables in the food court, his pack following
him. “Oh! I know we should talk about this at the pack house but… I’m too excited and I
want to bring it up.” Seokjin paused, looking happily at his alpha to make sure it was okay if
he talked about what he wanted to.

With a swift nod, Seokjin turned back to the rest of the pack. “So, my sister just turned
eighteen. You guys know how my family life is…” The omega trailed off, all of them looking
at him in sympathy. Yoongi had heard briefly about it, but he knew the basics. Seokjin’s
family had disowned him and his little sister for being omegas, and they lived on the streets
for a while.

When Seokjin was old enough to rent an apartment, the government had decided to take
away his sister and put her in foster care— saying that Seokjin wasn’t fit to take care of a
sixteen-year-old girl despite him taking care of her for most of her life.
“It’s dangerous for omegas to be without a pack, and she’s too old to go back into foster care.
So, I was wondering… could we, maybe, take her in to our pack…?”

Everyone went silent. Yoongi wasn’t against the idea, since Seokjin and Namjoon had
accepted him when he was at his lowest. But the others, especially Jimin, might have had a
problem with it. It would throw off their pack dynamic by a LOT, but this was Seokjin’s little
sister. She needed someone, a loving pack.

“Where will she stay?”

Jungkook was the first to speak up, the young alpha’s doe eyes looking at each one of his
hyungs. “Well, me and Namjoon talked it over, and she’ll be staying in our room. We’ll have
to descent it so it doesn’t overwhelm her. And I guess we’ll have to room with one of you.”
Seokjin smiled, clapping his hands like he was making this final— no questions asked.

He was the pack omega. If the pack alpha agreed to it as well, then it was, after all, final.

“Are you serious? I don’t want to wake up in the middle of the night to you two fucking.”
Taehyung groaned, sinking down in the metal seat with a dramatic frown. Yoongi huffed out
a laugh and shook his head, but they all immediately shut up when Seokjin glared at them.

Yep, this was final. His sister would be moving in with them and becoming apart of their
pack.
Chapter 2
Chapter Summary

Warning: mention of bruises etc

It took a week for Seokjin to get in contact with Y/N’s social worker. The omega was beyond
stressed out, but all of it washed away when he saw a black car approaching. Before it could
even be put in park, a small omega ran out and dashed towards Seokjin; dropping her bags on
the grass.

The alphas in the pack wanted to growl, since they had never seen this person before and
thought she was a stranger. But as soon as Seokjin ran towards her as well, they knew that
this person was his sister that they had been waiting on.

Yoongi’s head snapped towards their direction, his pupils blown wide as he picked up Y/N’s
scent. His alpha was going crazy, but as soon as he saw her appearance, it stopped. Howls of
excitement were now replaced with whimpers, Yoongi’s eyebrows furrowing in confusion as
he looked at Y/N.

The omega had a bruise on her cheek and a cut on her lip, her body too thin for comfort. The
whimpers she was audibly making made Yoongi’s alpha want to run over and comfort her
himself, but he held back.

He found his mate, but at what cost? There was no way he could spring this on her in the
state she was in. So instead, he kept quiet and observed the two omegas. Seokjin held tightly
on to Y/N, his head dropping to the crook of her neck to scent her. Though it had been only
three years without each other, it was still hell on earth for both omegas.

Once Seokjin snapped out of his omegan instincts to comfort his sister, he stepped back and
cupped her cheeks; his scent now turning sour. “What happened?” Y/N only let out a small
whimper, her eyes teary. She clearly didn’t want to talk about it right now, so Seokjin didn’t
push for answers.

Instead, he guided his sister past his pack members and in to their home. Yoongi’s eyes
followed both of them, his main focus on Y/N. The more he analyzed her, the more his alpha
whined and whimpered. She had bruises all over her, and it hurt for him to see.

The rest of the pack stayed downstairs while Seokjin took Y/N up to her new room, patching
up her cuts and letting her take a shower before he walked her down the stairs. Her head was
buried in to his neck, trying to take in as much of his scent as she could.

It wasn’t abnormal behavior for biological familial packs that had been separated for long
periods of time. They both needed each other right now, and that meant being glued to each
other’s sides and not letting go until their omega was happy and content.

“Y/N.”

Seokjin whispered, rubbing Y/N’s back to try and get her attention. The omega only lifted her
head slightly, her head still resting on his shoulder. “Do you want to meet your pack?” That
seemed to snap her out of her daze, her head popping up to look around. She was so caught
up in her instincts that she didn’t notice that they were in the living room now, several eyes
looking at them.

Her omega was happy that she finally had a pack, but she was also nervous.

They were all men…

It took a few seconds, but Y/N eventually nodded; which earned a smile from Seokjin. The
two sat together on the free space on the couch, their hands intertwined so they were still
close to each other. Y/N’s eyes met each one of theirs before they stopped on an alpha with
mint colored hair, his coffee scent rushing over her like a tsunami.

Seokjin introduced her to each one of them, providing her with their names and ranks.
Eventually, he got to the alpha she seemed to not be able to take her eyes off of. “And this is
Yoongi, another alpha. He’s a producer like Namjoon.” Seokjin smiled softly, earning a small
nod from Y/N.

“It’s… nice to meet you all.” Yoongi’s alpha swooned as soon as she spoke, finding her voice
comforting. It took a while, but Y/N soon found herself laughing and playing along with her
new pack members. Her worries completely washed away, but still glued to Seokjin’s side.

But after a while, everyone filtered out of the living room besides three people; Y/N feeling
safe to be away from Seokjin.

Yoongi sat in the background, leaning over the kitchen counter and observing Jungkook
sharing his games with Y/N. He was teaching her how to play Mortal Kombat right now, the
normally playful and rambunctious alpha being careful not to spook the omega.

Yoongi’s eyes drifted around before they landed on the loaf of bread on the counter, then at
Y/N. Omega must be hungry. Feed omega. His alpha told him, which earned a quiet growl
from Yoongi. Now that he had met his mate, the stupid thing didn’t shut up.

But, he complied and started making her a sandwich. Fruit for omega, too. Rolling his eyes,
Yoongi put a few grapes and strawberries on the plate next to the sandwich. Water. Yoongi
was close to flipping his top if it didn’t shut up, but he grabbed a cold bottle of water from the
fridge.

Yoongi walked up to the alpha and omega sitting on the floor, Jungkook noticing him first.
“Oh, is that for me? Thank you, hyung-!” Yoongi growled softly when Jungkook reached for
the plate, catching Y/N’s attention. “No, not for you. Go fix your own.” Jungkook whined
childishly and went back to playing the game. Y/N’s eyes followed Yoongi as he crouched
down to her height, making sure to keep his distance so he didn’t intimidate her.
He held out the plate and the bottle of water to her, anxiously waiting for Y/N to take it. Once
she did and took a bite of the sandwich, his alpha was over the moon. “Thank you.” Her
voice was below a whisper, her smile soft. He smelt her scent get sweeter, indicating she was
content. Omega’s happy.Yoongi got up and sat on the couch behind them, his eyes flickering
from watching Jungkook play the game to Y/N; making sure she was eating and enjoyed the
food.

Maybe omega wants-. Yoongi yelled for it to shut up in his mind, his eyes glaring at the tv
screen. If that thing wasn’t inside his head, he would’ve killed it already for being so
annoying.
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