hell's angel. ✓

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g dragon - untitled 2014

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Maybe they ended up together because of Jungkook's statement. But it was the truth, Jungkook really did miss the younger.

They were in Jungkook's room. The alpha insisted on sleeping in another room, but Taehyung said he missed sleeping with the older, it had been three years after all since he left. Jungkook felt guilty he made Taehyung feel that way.

Taehyung was currently getting Jungkook's medicine because he still had a fever. He walked in the room with the tablet and a glass of water. Jungkook took the medicine with the water, and started coughing out aggressively.

Taehyung panicked and made Jungkook sit up straight, thinking that he might have chocked on the water. He rubs the older's back.

"Are you okay kook?" he asked with worry laced in his voice

Jungkook only nodded in response

"M-my chest.."

"What's wrong with your chest?" Taehyung asked he rubbed his chest

"There was a stinging pain, it only lasted a second though"

"Should we call Shua?"

Jungkook chuckled and ruffled the younger's hair, the small act made Taehyung blush.

"He a neurologist sweetheart-"

"He's still a doctor, he knows what to do during emergencies" Taehyung said, internally screaming at the name Jungkook used.

Jungkook noticed Taehyung's bright red face, he loved the effect he had on his omega.

As much has he would love to think about the flustered condition of his mate, he couldn't ignore the pain he just felt a few seconds ago.

He remembered that feeling... but it was very long back, so it was hard to recall.

Taehyung got up to get another glass of water, and Jungkook eyes followed him. Taehyung passed through the table in front of the room, his eyes were fixed on that large book shelf.

It was old but neat. It was dirty or dusty even though he rarely read anything from that shelf. The maids were always there to clean it. He walked to the shelf unknowingly, and crouched down to the height of a small table near it.

The table had it's own little shelf, and inside it, was an old box, all dusty and covered in cobwebs.

"What are you doing there kook?"

Taehyung's voice was heard. Jungkook motioned him to come to where he was, and Taehyung obeyed.

He took the box and blowed on it, later used his hands to temporarily dust off the dirt.

"J.JK" they both read at the same time

Suddenly Jungkook felt a pang in his head, a sharp pain... various memories were rushing into his head. He held his head as Taehyung started to panick once more. He then remembered...

"Tae- this box.. have we, ever- ?"

"J-jungkook calm down, your head-"

"I'm okay I'm okay... sorry for make you worried, over and over again, the fever made the headache worse" Jungkook said and gave a smile to reassure Taehyung he was fine and it was just a sudden bulk flow of memories.

Jungkook remembered the last time he found the box and wanted to open it, something told him to wait. But this time, he wasn't going to wait.

He opened the box only to find an envelope, with a piece of paper in it. He took the old, torn, yellow piece of paper to find out it wasn't a 'piece', it was just terribly folded.

It was a letter by his late father...

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Jungkook drove back to Silverstone, it was around 2am so Taehyung was yawning the whole time.

"Kook, can't we just go tomorrow?" Taehyung whined

"I need to know what happened Tae.." Jungkook replied and continued driving.

They soon reached the mansion, the gates were locked. Taehyung called Baekhyun to open it up. He was originally going to call Seokjin but he wouldn't want to get hit by a frying pan. Who would call someone at 2am the ass crack of dawn?

As soon as Baekhyun opened the gate, Jungkook strided inside and knocked vigorously on Namjoon and Seokjin's shared room.

"Who the hell.." Namjoon trailed off as he saw the younger in front of him

"Kook?-" Jungkook dragged Namjoon to his office and pushed him onto the chair to sit. He held out the fragile paper he found earlier which was a letter from his dead father.

Namjoon read it and sighs.

"You know what happened.. don't you"

"Jungkook I'm not supposed to say this-"

"I DON'T CARE WHAT MY FATHER SAID TO YOU HE'S NOW DEAD" Jungkook raised his voice which startled Namjoon.

"I want to know how he died.."

Namjoon took a long breath in and out as he sat next to Jungkook.

"Kook.. your father, didn't die in a battle"

Jungkook looked up at Namjoon with reddish eyes.

"I-It was Jisung who killed him"

Namjoon was expecting some sort of reaction from the younger, he thought he would go wild, and he'd  had to stop him, but.. he growled in a low octave which gave him goosebumps.

"Why.. why did he kill him?" Jungkook asked

His two hands holding each other, he tightened the grip which made his own nails piercing in his palm, blood slightly oozing out.

"The same reason he tried to kill you.. he wanted the throne of the lead alpha" Namjoon replied

It angered Jungkook even more. The color of his eyes changed, they were now bright red. Namjoon noticed his nail turning into claws and his fur stating to rise from his skin.

"Shit" Namjoon cursed under his breath. This was exactly what he was afraid of, if Jungkook lost his senses in anger.. no one was powerful enough to stop him.

But he was lucky enough because Taehyung entered the room to see the state Jungkook was in.

Jungkook growled, his inner pure blood alpha wolf was awakening. But Taehyung was quick enough to calm him down.

"J-jungkook look at me" but Jungkook wasn't listening

Taehyung held his cheeks and forcefully turned his head to face him.

Jungkook looked at Taehyung in the eyes and soon, the red was draining from his eyes and they became teary.

Namjoon left the room to leave the couple alone.

Jungkook hugged Taehyung tightly, Taehyung responded in the same way. The younger could feel his shirt getting warmer, because of getting it wet.

"Wet?"

"Jungkook?"

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