Jimin groaned as his alarm blared in his ears, making the pounding in his head that much worse. He knew better than to have gone out last night, but he had let his best friend Tae convince him of yet another bad idea. It was amazing that he seemed to have this power over him sometimes. He hit the snooze button and slowly rolled over, shielding his eyes from the offending light outside. He had a job interview today, a big one, and he could not be late. He had set his alarm a few hours before he had to be there to give himself plenty of time to be presentable. He had just graduated college and it was time to grow up, find a career and possibly find a mate to settle down with. He wasn't rushing into the latter just yet, but that didn't mean he was against looking. After scrolling through his phone, he finally decides he needs to get up and start getting ready. He slowly makes his way to the kitchen, finding what will probably be his saving grace, coffee. He doesn't care for it most of the time, but this morning he knows he is going to need it and in a bad way. How many shots had he done last night, he wasn't sure but if his headache was any indication it was too many. He showered, shaved, and now found himself standing in the closet trying to figure out what to wear. As a broke college student, he didn't have the money for clothes, so he had to make do with what he had. Luckily, he found his one good suit in the back of the closet, it was a little big but still looked good. He was finally dressed and ready to go, but decided to drink his coffee and just prepare himself mentally. As he sat relaxing, his mind drifted to the night before and to the alpha he had met at the bar. He had been about his height, with Blonde hair, piercing eyes, and a beautiful gummy smile. They had sit and talk for hours, and finally decided to dance a little. He had to admit, he was a good dance and smelled good too, pine with a hint of citrus. He had walked him home at the end of the night, said he lived in the neighborhood if Jimins drunk haze favored him. He gathered his belongings and headed out, wondering if he should get a uber or walk. It was pretty out but looking at his clock tells him it would be better to get a ride. One