"No, Come here, I got something to talk about..." She gestured to him and went to sit on a chair nearby, Jungkook took the seat opposite of her.

"Luna, if you're going to thank me, there's no need. I just happened to pass by." He said trying to look as confident as he could with his lie. Luna sadly smiled before grabbing his hands and looking at him with pleading eyes.

"I want to tell you something but promise me you won't ask any questions." She was hesitant. The last option she had was him and no matter what she wasn't going to tell the truth about the curse or anything, her mate's pride mattered.

Jungkook twitched his eyebrows in confusion but he nodded looking at the need of the situation.

"I know she's your mate." Luna stated with tears in her eyes. Jungkook deeply stared at her trying to find anything, a single answer, but at that time all he found was luna and her motherly love for his mate, Y/N.

"Help her...please." Her grip on his hands tightened and the tears once again threatened to fall.

JUNGKOOK'S POV

I don't know what was happening, everything felt so unreal, and if she knew I'm her mate then why she never made an effort to send her with me?

She was so broken and I had no idea what happened here. Taehyung was so weak and vulnerable just the opposite of how I saw him earlier.

And how the hell did she even get there deep inside such a forest? And why no one went after her? When I came inside I literally yelled for the guards even if they were staring right at me there was no action. Suspicious isn't it?

And that 'Help her' sounds so desperate as if I'm the only one capable. What am I supposed to do? I'm legit ready to do anything for her, anything if it's for her happiness. Staying away from her taught me a lot.

The longing my heart felt staying away from her, I'm ready to do anything. I can climb the highest mountain peaks, swim the deepest oceans just to get her love. I can cross the widest rivers, walk through the hottest desert sand just to have her by my side.

Ahh, I always thought I'm whole by myself but she changed my mind, I never knew I'll ever be this much love-struck for someone. But she captured my heart, touched my soul, and even if she never talked to me, her voice, I can hear it in my mind.

Without even doing anything she gifted me with a new hope, a new dream, a dream to have a family, she taught me what love means. And it makes me curious what she'll do if everything was normal?

Staying away from her it feels like I'm incomplete, and those little moments together gave me a sense of relief, each time I see her my heart skips a beat. And to be able to help her is like an opportunity. I'll never wish to miss so I nodded my head in a Yes.

"Surely anything, just ask for it, Luna." I inched closer giving her my full attention.

"Warm her up!" She stated with a little bit of shyness in her eyes.

Warm her up? Huh? Am I supposed to sit near the fire with her? I tilted my head in confusion and she sighed.

"Dear, You don't need to act innocent in front of me..." She was looking at me with an expression of 'You know right' and that made me even more confused.

"I'm really unable to understand--" I stopped midway hearing Frost scoff, "You and your peanut-sized brain, Oh god I'm stuck between dumb and dumber." He sounded so done.

"Yahh you! A huge bucket of fuck, listen!" Frost growled in annoyance.

"Bucket of what? At least be a little respectful!" I scolded just to hear his scoff mockingly.

"Son, we really don't have time to play." Luna said raising her eyebrows suggestively.

"She is talking about mating, Is it that hard for your donut-sized brain to realize?" Frost's voice came out like egg whites getting out of a chicken-shaped yolk separator.

Realization hit me and a heavy silence settled over us, thicker than the uneasy tension in the atmosphere. I gulped while hesitatingly moving my eyes to meet the eyes of the lady sitting beside me.

"Luna--" She cut me off while pressing my hand even more, "Jungkook she's your mate, please do save her!"

"Mrs. Wang said she needs heat and even her nerves are getting slowed down, she said if she had a mate it's going to be easy to make her sweat. I beg you as a mother, Prince, please! I won't accept no as an answer." She stood up leaving the seat beside me.

"Prince I'm looking high on you, You must save the life of Y/N. She's your mate so there's nothing wrong. She's an omega, don't think too much. Her approval doesn't matter, she's your mate after all." With that, she hurriedly clutched her flowing gown and started to step away.

"Luna wait--" Before I was able to say anything she left us behind and the only sound I heard was the door getting locked from outside.

"So?" Frost questioned looking at how bothered I was.

"What am I supposed to do?" Adverting my gaze I looked at her pale body resting on the bed.

This isn't right, she's unwell. Even if I'm supposed to do this to save her it feels so wrong. Mating with her without her consent? But she needs it right? Is there anything else that will help?

"Jungkook, I don't know the answers of your questions but her life matters you know that right?" Frost was concerned and right now all that matters for him is her life even more than his pride.

AUTHOR'S POV

With slow steps he approached the bed, his heart was hammering inside so loud that he could hear them in his head loud and clear.

His lower lip between his teeth he kept nibbling on them trying to make up his mind. His eyes fell on her pale as snow figure, something his heart was unable to handle.

Looking at her now all dry lips whom he kissed before, he felt such a pang that made him feel like his insides were tearing apart.

Closing his eyes, he inhaled deeply while reaching for the buttons of his coat. His fingers lingered above them for a while as his mind kept debating with his heart.

Exhaling the breath he was holding he walked to the bed settling down on the edge, intertwining his hand with her cold ones, a chill went down his spine.

There was no time for him to think and at last, he let go of the thoughts that were stopping him, letting the love, passion, and the fire of desire take over him. The room was already dim and the slight moonlight passing through the curtains was the only light for him.

His hand passed over her arm resting near her jawline, lightly rubbing his thumb near her lower lip he leaned closer. He was all logic and feigned cool detachment until her skin came in contact with him.

Then something not only stirred in him, but it took over his thinking. The rest of his world became an unimportant blur that was banished into the far recesses of his mind. The only thing that mattered was touching her more, kissing her mouth, her stomach, her breasts.

His other hand unbuttoning his coat and then traveling up her torso for the back of her gown dying to feel herself beneath him. He tried to be gentle with her clothing, not to rip the lace, but it was hard.

He leaned closer and closer finally closing his eyes in the meantime, his nose touching her nose, brushing his hair over her delicate skin. Tilting his head his lips finally met hers and he lost it, even more, the longing to feel her be with her, finally, he was getting it and it was hard to resist now.

His fingers successfully loosened the straps of her gown finally letting her body free from its hold. Her bare shoulders then her bare chest more of her naked body came into his view slowly until the dress was finally off her. He stood up letting his coat fall to the ground, soon his shirt met the floor too.

In that cold winter night, his bare skin sharing his own body heat with his mate under one blanket stirred up his mind. He got inside the thick furry blanket with his baked self pressed against her, trying to provide her with as much warmth he possibly could share.

Moving his lips on hers the kiss was slow yet filled with passion and love. Even if she was unconscious the feeling of her breathing hitting his cheeks gave him such a sense of belonging he never felt before.

His lips moved down to her jawline, he left soft yet sensual kisses all over her jawline down to her neck. His lips went more low to her breasts pressed against his muscular chest making heat rise up to his cheeks.

For the first time in a while, someone made him so flustered.

Life is so complicated, right? Sometimes so easy and straight, sometimes so twisted, sometimes all happy sometimes so lonely.

But for him at that moment, he got to know sentiments that he thought are always gonna make him weak.

Instead, they taught him how it feels to be lonely to wait for something, and looking at her made him realise everything is worth it if she's the one he's fighting for.

He grabbed her by the waist, pulling her up close against his chest. His hand gently glided through her hair. He looked at her in a way he had never looked at a girl before. Her features were candles in that night, their light a spark of passion, desire in him.

Trailing his lips up to her collarbone he trailed his tongue over the depth, he kissed harder at that spot trailing it with his tongue, again and again. Her body stirred underneath him but the pressure of his body over her kept her there. His hand trailed down kneading the skin of her waist in circles.

Trailing his two fingers up her sides he palmed her breast making her body heat up instantly in reflex. The purple bruise on her collarbone glistened in the moonlight but as if the art wasn't enough for him his fangs came into view ready to claim her.

Claim the one who belongs to him...

His head leaned closer again his lips brushing the bruise in a chaste manner, his fangs came near and he opened his eyes to look at her once again. Her innocent features reminded him what he was going to do, his eyes pooled up with tears as he looked at how soft she's.

How vulnerable she was at that moment, the thing that he was doing, the thing that felt so right was really so wrong.

He went closer to her lips once again claiming them, moving his lips to her ear. A lone tear rolled down his cheek trailing to her cheek.

In a voice filled with guilt, he whispered, "I'm sorry!"

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For others her consent was pointless...

But that thought wasn't righteous for the one who loved her dearly, right?

After calling them your soulmate, your better half...

When they're so important, they're a need for you to live...

So, isn't it important for them to be valued?

~✿>•<✿~

Authors :
JUNGKOOK! IT'S SO HOT... BECAUSE OF YOU👁️👄👁️