Ateez OS (Smut Vers.)

⛧Something In The Woods - Volume 1-

⛧ Top: Seonghwa
⛧ Bottom: Hongjoong
⛧ Werewolves
⛧ Not really Smut
⛧ Still, explicit language and mentions of mpreg

✦Inspired by an ASMR made by TinglyTones and hey, don't judge me okay✦

It was cold.

Hongjoong could feel his ears freezing off as he walked around in the dark, alone, with no sense of direction whatsoever. He stumbled over roots and got stuck at branches, leaves decorated his hair, and mud probably dried on his pants.

He was lost.
Like, totally lost.
Lost lost.

And the worst part? He had no clue as to why he was even out in the woods on this particular November night in the first place. All he could remember was wanting to go out to buy himself some strawberry milk to calm his nerves after he accepted his insomnia yet again.

And now he was here, scurrying around like a squirrel, trying to find at least a clearing to rest. The red-haired shivered and pulled his oversized jacket closer around his body. His fingertips were stiff, and his nose was running.

He gasped as he stumbled over another root and desperately tried to not fell onto the wet leaves covering the forest floor.

That was when he saw a silhouette a few feet away from him. Rays of silvery moonlight peeked through the treetops and illuminated the night at least enough for him to discover that the person in front of him was tall and slender, but clearly a male. Hongjoong stopped and was just considering asking this stranger for help, as he noticed their eyes glittering with a dangerous glint. They smiled at him, showing off sharp, beastly canines.

And Hongjoong? He turned around and ran in the opposite direction. He didn't know what they were but he sure as hell didn't wanna find out now. But soon, he could hear steps behind him, as well as breathing.

They were chasing him!

"You can try to run, sweetheart, but you won't get away from me!" The voice was clearly male and sounded deep, deeper than his own. The red-haired didn't replay tho, he was focused on getting away.

But then, a voice in front of him started talking:"He knows that his true alpha is waiting for him, Seonghwa." Hongjoong stopped running. He had to get out of this situation, somehow.

The steps behind him slowed down:"Fuck off, Mingi. He is already mine, I was just about to mark him before you butted in." The other voice laughed, it sounded closer than before:"He doesn't bear a mark. And we both know that he is fair game as long as he doesn't."

You know what? Screw waiting, and start running.

"Great, now you got him running again." An annoyed huff. "Tired of the chase already, old man?" "As if. He's mine." By sheer luck, Hongjoong spotted a nice, tall tree. He started climbing.

The second voice commented on his actions:"Seems like he doesn't agree. He's a smart one, climbing a tree. I love this combination in a mate: Smart, beautiful and energetic. He'll need it for when he has to chase after our pups."

What the hell were they talking about? Mate? Pups? What? Hongjoong closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He wanted to go home. But as the two men didn't go, he could do nothing. Mingi laughed:" You'll have to come down that tree eventually. But it's fine, we can wait."

The man, Seonghwa, growled:"He's my mate, Mingi. Get lost." Mingi growled as well:"No, you get lost. He'll want a younger, stronger alpha to care for him, not an old geezer."
"Fine. Then we'll fight for him. Fair and square." And suddenly, something grabbed his ankle and pulled him down. Hongjoong screamed and his arms tried to hold onto something, but it was no use: he fell down and hit his head on a branch in the process.

But instead of the hard ground, he landed softly and got pulled to a warm, firm chest. A voice grumbled:"Shhh, it's okay sweetheart. Damn, you smell even better up close." "Hey! Don't get all touchy-feely with my mate! I don't want him to have your stench all over himself!" The man holding him laughed:"Oh please. I'm just making sure he knows the scent and touch of his true alpha."

And with that, he started walking:"Let's go and get this over with. We'll go to the pit. The winner gets to claim him."

Well, that sounded just great.

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I am tired, so here is only a short part.