NO ONE BUT YOU | KV ✓

Chapter 34 - Cuddle

Curling himself more on the couch Jungkook digged his face deeper in the cushion he held between his arms.

He felt numb, the cool yet burning sensation he felt while his wounds were still healing made him sigh. He felt worthless, a worthless alpha who couldn't even fight back.

Never did he take the training seriously, he merely attended those. His muscles were bulging out just because his university had a physical training period compulsory for all the students.

Those university training only included maintenance of the body, a suggested set of exercises that would keep any werewolf maintained in their body type, also being an alpha he was naturally growing the way he was, no extra training was needed- basically every other alpha had a little buffer body than him.

And there he was a fucking weakling whose fists didn't work to dislocate someone's face rather his fingers worked creating beautiful art.

He loved painting, it was his passion, hobby and something that provided him with peace, seeing the burst of colours coating the blank white canvas.

Rather than splattering blood on his hands he would always chose paint colors on his finger tips, he absolutely found it serene whenever he smelt like paint, it made him smile blissfully knowing that his passion was literally reaking out of him.

Previously reaking of sweat, blood with bruises over his body made it seem like cold water splashed on his face waking up from his dream to harsh reality.

He has to learn how to fight also life taught him nothing ever happens according to one's wish about their life.

There are several wishes a person may have about spending their life about having a certain job, having a certain amount of pay, wanting get a lover that would fit their type and spending life peacefully.

Life? And peaceful?

Pfft! That was surely one of the jokes those stand-up comedians may utter during their live podcast.

Life is harsh, completely draining the lively-ness of a person, a few happy moments that also gets ruined right next day, has life ever been all easy peasy lemon squeezy?

It rather feels like saying the pharse, 'Betty bought a bitter butter so she brought a better butter to make the bitter butter better' all in one go also a quiet few times following without messing up.

"Jungkook?"

Jungkook graoned lowly curling himself smaller, he clearly wanted to be alone and not to talk to anyone, he was rather busy saying the english pharse of Betty buying a bitter butter following the rest words.

People had different types of ways to calm themselves down, Jungkook used to say pharses like those until he actually could say it clearly.

English is hard, like hard hard for Jungkook, still he said difficult english phases he remembers so that he could forget about the actual circumstances around.

"Koo, my baby"

"Don't call me that Uncle" Jungkook grumbled, he felt his head being moved on a thigh, the calming scent of the omega lingering around making the younger take a deep breath.

"Are you going to be mad at your Dimin-ie uncle?" Jimin chuckled trying to create a light mood, his hand going through Jungkook's still wet hair.

"I don't think I'm mad at you- I'm mad at no one but myself" Jungkook sighed, he looked up at the older's pink irises, he was always amazed at how every werewolf was colourful with different colours of hair that also matched their irises.