Collision

Chapter 62

Yoongi sighs, rubbing his temple. "You would think that being a gay man living in Korea, seeing naked men would be a dream come true, but this is just a little ridculous at this point."

Casting an amused glance at Yoongi, Jeongguk kneels down beside Taehyung, who was attempting to push himself up using his hands. Jimin was by his side, nosing at his cheek, and Yoongi squints to make out some of the qualities.

Like Taehyung's wolf form, there was a shock of earth colored brown hair that fell in tangled loose curls. Long and slightly tangled, greasy from never truly being washed, but thick and cascaded over his forehead.

His body was larger than Jeongguk's. Slightly broader shoulders, longer legs, and just a bit taller.

Unlike Joengguk's body, however, his muscles were lean and defined, but they weren't standing out like Jeongguk's. Taehyung had the body of one built for running, but Jeongguk honed his body in ways Taehyung hadn't.

Yoongi was too far away to make out details of his features, but could see an angular jawline and amber eyes adorned by thick lashes. Taehyung, like Seokjin and Jeongguk, was beautiful.

Jeongguk helped Taehyung sit up, spreading out his legs and tossing a blanket over his groin. Yoongi silently thanked his mate, knowing how he felt about nudity whether he could see it or not.

After a few moments of struggling, Taehyung was propped up against the couch, legs still splayed forwards, and his hands held up to his face to examine them. They were dirt encrusted, just like the rest of his grime covered body, but he seemed fascinated with them as he opened and closed the appendages.

"Keep weight even- there," Jeongguk finishes, leaning back and watching Taehyung remain upright with the help of the couch.

The Beta grins, mouth resembling a box with his square shaped smile that reveals all of his teeth, now dulled like a human. Yoongi smiles, a bit charmed at the cuteness of the action that seemed almost out of place on the hulky-ness of the man.

Jeongguk touches his throat. "To talk, speak lower. Not through your nose, but through your lungs. Like- like a howl, but not elongated," he instructs quietly.

Taehyung licks his lips, eyes narrowing in concentration. "Je-ong-gguk," the wolf stammers, and Yoongi nearly threw himself off the couch in shock at the deep, velvet tone of the Beta. It was rich and husky, alluring, but not in the same way as Jeongguk, who was melodic.

Jeongguk didn't seem surprised in the least. He only grinned, silently cheering Taehyung on as the wolf swallowed forcibly and pursed his lips.

"Jeong-guk. Jeongguk," Taehyung rasps out, still slurred and staccato, but better than before. Jeongguk beams, nodding his head in encouragement. Taehyung turns his hand, lifting his hand to caress Jimin's furry face. "Jim-in. Jimin."

The Omega looks positively delighted. His tongue fell out of his mouth, amber eyes squinted to the point that Yoongi couldn't see his eyes at all, the amber was pretty much swallowed by the orange fur around his face.

It made Yoongi's stomach settle, the nerves banishing from his gut at the display of pure affection. Taehyung leaned forward his head, dark curls breaking the rich, tanned skin as he pressed his forehead against Jimin's. The Omega purred, the sound like a motor engine.

Yoongi clears his throat, glancing away. "You can, uh, transform too." Jimin's head snaps towards the human, amber eyes widening and Yoongi hurriedly adds; "If you like. I mean, I don't mind. I, uh, can help? I guess."

Jimin cranes his head back towards Jeongguk, who nods once, and then shifts to Taehyung who only beams brightly, that box smile on full display. The Omega hesitates and then the wolf melts away to a boy.