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CHAPTER SEVEN

The space next to me is empty by the morning. I frown and roll to his side, not feeling body heat or anything, meaning he left a while ago. Where is he? I try to shake off the insecurities fogging over my mind and jump out of bed. I hiss as the cold air engulfs my naked body. Jungkook's closet is mostly filled with summer outfits seeing he's always warm. I find a cream colored over sized sweater and some light blue ripped jeans. Deciding it will be warm enough for autumn, I put them on and walk downstairs. My brown hair is probably sticking everywhere since last night and as I pass a mirror in the hallway downstairs I gasp. Because of the over sized sweater a big part of my collarbones are showing, displaying countless bite marks and hickeys. I flush a deep red and pat my hair quickly to style it a bit.

A knock on the door makes me jump.

Oh god is it Jungkook's father again?

"Jungkook! I know you're there!", Jimin's voice sounds from behind the door, "I can smell you, you know!"

I scrunch my eyebrows together in confusion.

Smell Jungkook? But he isn't here, is he?

I open the door slowly, peeking my head between the gap, making sure that's it really the brown wolf.

"Oh hey Tae", Jimin smiles and I blush at the nickname, "Where's Jungkook?". I let him in and we walk over to the couch.

"I don't think he's here. He wasn't here when I woke up so...", I trail off, not wanting to spill information about last night. Jimin's staring at the me, deep in thought.

"Uh- are you okay?", I ask when he doesn't reply for five minutes.

"You... smell like Jungkook", he starts, "And not like a little to cover up your human scent. No it's really weird how much his scent is around you".

'Maybe it's because he was literally inside of me yesterday', I answer in my mind.

His eyes widen as he follows the bruises and bites down my front.

"He- Oh my god no- He really... Is that even legal?", he gasps, "You two had sex!?"

I feel my cheeks heat up at the mention of the 's' word and cover his mouth.

"Shush", I hiss, "It's embarrassing"

"How can you even walk?", he says in surprise, "Isn't he- like- huge?"

"Oh my lord shut up please", I cover my face with my hands.

"Is that a collar?", he gasps and hooks a finger under the choker clasped around my neck.

"Maybe", I avert my eyes, "Now please don't ask me anything. I don't know why we did it. He probably thinks it was a mistake seeing as he ran away before I woke up. Ask him if you're so curious about his length", I get up quickly and look down at the floor.

"Maybe I will", Jimin chuckles, "But I'd find it hard to believe he thinks it was a mistake. Jungkook is normally someone who can easily control his hormones". He walks away before I can find an appropriate answer.

As the clock strikes 12 I decide to make lunch. I make a salad for myself and hamburgers for Jungkook, which eventually end in the fridge because he still hasn't come back yet. I wander around the house, feeling bored, and stop when my eyes fall on the drawings in the bedroom. They seem so familiar and it pains my mind to bring back a memory of them. I walk over to the window and click it open, letting a warm breeze fill the room. I hadn't noticed that with this a drawing got ripped off the wall. With every gust of wind the drawing flew higher and before I could do anything it was out of the window. I try to grasp it but it slips past my fingers and lands on the ground near the house. Damn... I should probably retrieve it before Jungkook gets back home. These drawings seem precious to him and I don't want to get him mad.

I run down the stairs and out of the house. It's much colder outside than expected but the wind makes it doable. The drawing has flown further away and I scurry after it, dodging trees on my way. I can finally snatch it before it falls in the lake. My eyes twinkle just like the water. It's so pretty here. I wish I could spend my days here and not inside with a grumpy werewolf who doesn't know what he wants. I want to turn around but two voices make me freeze on the spot.

"Well well... what do we have here?", a menacing voice asks.

"A little omega on its morning walk?", the other says.

Omega? Why do they think I'm an omega? Oh well, I'm glad they don't smell I'm human.

I turn around to face the two men. They are both older and taller than me.

"Such a pretty face", the left one admires me but I sneer at him.

"You reek like an alpha though... An alpha we know too well", the right one points out.

The other gasps, "Could it be that Jeon Jungkook finally found his mate?"

They both look at the marks on my neck and collarbones, "And accepted him it seems".

"Is that a collar?", one of the men steps closer and I try to back away but the lake is right behind me.

"It seems so. Why are you wearing a collar, little omega?", the other smirks.

"Because Jungkook is kinky as fuck", I answer with a monotone voice. Maybe if I don't act scared then they won't feel like they have the dominance. They both look shocked at each other and laugh.

"And you're also witty. Hmm... I can appreciate that in a mate", the dark haired man says.

"You see... We both hate Jeon Jungkook to the core. He tried to get in our way multiple times. We didn't really appreciate it that he took something that was precious to us. So maybe we should take something that's precious to him", they edge closer and I stumble backwards, feeling my foot slip into nothingness.

A growl is heard and soon a giant black wolf lands on the two man. I jump away, dropping the drawing and feel the cold water of the lake engulfing me. Luckily I learnt how to swim when I was younger so I come back up for air. The fight is still going on but the two smaller wolves realize their fate and run away. Jungkook's wolf form snaps its head to me and I feel the sudden urge to dive back under. He's angry and I can see it in his eyes.

He walks away and I quickly get out of the lake, picking up the drawing again and follow him with my head hung low. I only wanted to get his drawing back. I didn't want to bring myself in danger. But now he's angry at me, again. God Taehyung, you're such an idiot.

The water drips from my clothes and I'm scared to go into the house, the fear of making a trail of droplets. Jungkook growls at me and I comply, stepping into the hallway. He runs up the stairs and disappears into the bedroom.

I sigh deeply and decide to dry myself in the bathroom. The hair dryer makes me almost completely dry and by the time I step into the living room, Jungkook is sitting on the couch glaring at me.

I stop in the doorway, not daring to get closer.

"What the fuck did you think you were doing?", he booms and I cower against the doorframe," You could have been killed!"

I whimper and drop my head. He's angry. He's really angry.

"I-I'm sorry-", I stutter, feeling tears well up. Oh god, please Taehyung, don't you dare start crying!

"Sorry won't do", he sneers, "Was I really that bad?" The last sentence sounds milder, almost sad.

"W-What do you mean?", I look up to him, his facial expression one of sadness.

"Was I really that bad yesterday that you tried to run away?"

Realization hit me like a brick in my face.

"What?", my eyes widen, "No! I wasn't trying to run away!"

I take the drawing out of my jeans pocket and unfold it, "This drawing flew out of the window when I clicked it open. I didn't want you to get mad, because they seem to mean a lot to you, so I chased after it outside"

His face softens," Taehyung... You didn't need to risk your life for a stupid drawing"

"I'm sorry, I wasn't thinking about the risk. I just didn't want you mad at me", I bow my head again in shame. His warm hands cup my face and brings it back up.

"I was only mad because I thought you wanted to leave me after last night... I was a little worried I freaked you out with my actions", he says softly.

"Is that why you weren't here this morning?"

"I wanted to give you some space and I needed some time to clear my head", he caresses my cheek with his thumb, "I see your still wearing the collar"

I blush, "I kinda love the feeling of it"

He chuckles, "I love it too. It shows that you're mine." He pecks my lips sweetly and I instantly melt into the touch.

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I love it when I shower after my hair is newly dyed and it looks like a lorax melted into my shower. The water is suddenly orange everywhere.