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Taehyung

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CHAPTER EIGHT

A bed is so much more comfortable when you're lying in someone's arms, stealing their warmth and clothes. Jungkook's shirts don't last long because I always throw them off when we cuddle. He's like my stove, my handsome source of warmth.

"Hey Jungkook", I whisper and I hear him hum against my shoulder," I was wondering... can I visit my siblings?"

I feel his arms tense around me, already telling me I said something wrong.

"No", comes the stern answer.

"But Kook", I turn around to stare into his eyes," They are probably very worried about me since I haven't returned in 3 days".

I try to make his face soften by placing my hands on his cheeks but he backs away. I cast my gaze down," Don't you trust me?"

"You'll leave me", he growls but only slightly.

"I won't", I try to reassure him but his gaze doesn't falter.

"My sister is only 7 and my brother is 10. They lost their parents several years ago. I don't want them to think they also lost their older brother now", I place my hand on his. Why can't he understand?

"Fine but no visiting ", he huffs," You get to write a letter to them. I'll deliver it tomorrow".

I smile weakly. It's at least something.

Another thing I don't get is how the hell there's warm water in the middle of the woods. I appreciate it though. Since arriving here I can't seem to get warm anymore so the hot showers are a sigh of relief. Jungkook went downstairs and I can hear him talk to someone, probably Jimin. That guy shows up every day, I wonder why...

I shut off the shower and wrap a towel around me, drying myself and putting on a loose dark sweater with a wolf on it, why Jungkook owns such a shirt I don't know, and black sweat pants. I also found a pair of fluffy socks stuffed far away deep in his closet the other day. I put the bright pink socks on and step outside on the hallway. The yelling downstairs increased in volume and I hear my name being thrown into the conversation. I sit down on the staircase to listen to the discussion between the two werewolves.

Jungkook's P.O.V

"Why the fuck couldn't you control your freaking hormones Jungkook!", Jimin presses his finger harder against my chest.

"I tried", I confess, "Have you seen him?"

"Yes, obviously, but do you see me going around kidnapping a human out of town and fucking them?", Jimin spits angrily. I have never seen him so pissed off at me," Are you even aware of how much you fucked up? How many rules you broke?"

I shake my head after a short doubt.

"When was the last time a werewolf had sex with a human?", he asks me skeptically.

I shrug, "I don't know"

"You don't know because it has never happened before! There are rules Jungkook! Shape shifters and humans don't belong together", he crosses his arms, giving me a look that could kill.

"It can't hurt, can it? We're half human", I state, getting frustrated of everyone seeming to know everything better than me.

"Why don't you date a werewolf like everyone else? Your father would accept you back into the pack, you'd be happy in love, you can let Taehyung go back to his normal human life and I won't be dragged into this mess", he stalks to the front door," Just do everyone a favor and find your mate".

The door slams shut.

Taehyung's P.O.V

I'm the first human to have a thing with a werewolf? Do I need to feel honored or scared? I'm honestly so confused right now. Jungkook was very scary at the beginning but now he's starting to warm up to me and he's really nice now. I can't say that I love him, for god's sake I've only known the guy for three days, but he isn't just a friend to me. I don't sleep with people for fun but would Jungkook do that? He is risking a lot by being with me though and I didn't ask him to risk things. Does he genuinely care about me? Could that be an option? If he's risking his life than I guess I mean something to him.

"Taehyung?" His deep voice startles me. Dark eyes follow my movements as I get up from the stair case. "Did you hear our conversation?"

I smile sheepishly, "Maybe. Please don't be mad. I heard my name and got curious"

"I understand your curiosity", he motions me to come downstairs. I walk into his arms, his warmth relaxing me.

"Are you really risking a lot by being with me?", I mumble against his chest.

"As long as they don't find out, we're fine", he strokes my hair, making me sigh in pleasure.

"But what if they find out?"

"They won't. Those wolves didn't get your human scent, did they?", he asks and I shake my head.

"No, they thought I was an omega. Why's that?", I look up to him, meeting his gaze.

"Because you're pretty", he kisses my nose, "You're pretty like girl but you also look very manly. Omega's are known as looking like both genders. They are the prettiest wolves around, but they are weaker than Beta's and Alpha's. They probably couldn't measure your strength because your human and they assumed you were my mate because you had my smell and marks"

"I wish I was an omega", I sigh deeply.

"Why?'

"Because then you wouldn't be breaking rules. I could be your mate and you would be accepted by your pack and your father"

He hooks his finger around my collar and brings my face closer to his. "I don't care about what others might think as long as you're mine I'm fine" His breath makes my lips tingle and I wet them again. He closes the gap between us and I swear I felt my heart doing this flippy over thing.