Fight for Dominance (Jikook)

10

47 minutes later

Jimins pov

I look up when the door unlocks. I put my phone down and stand up, jungkook opens the door and gasps "y-youre s-still here?" I nod "I told you I'd wait outside the room"

My heart breaks seeing tears rolling down his cheeks. Scratches over his wrists, not cuts, just scratches from where he's been anxiously scratching his wrists. A runny nose and puffy red eyes.

He was now dressed in an oversized hoodie and sweatpants. He sniffles "I-I-I don't know who to believe anymore!" he sobs

I rush to him and wrap my arms around him tightly "hey, hey calm down baby. Its alright, alphas here. Alphas got you" he cries and grips my shirt "i-I'm not an alpha am I?" I stay silent and I feel more tears streaming down his cheeks hitting my neck.

I gently stroke his hair "let's get you all comfy and we'll talk tomorrow okay? You need rest" he steps back "b-but-" I shake my head "just tonight. Let me take care of you. You might be an alpha, or you might not. It doesn't matter for tonight"

He nods a little and I gently pull him into the bedroom again and I see tissues everywhere which he's used for his nose and tears.
My eyes widen a little seeing his pillow drenched with tears.

I gasp "oh baby. You've cried so much.... It pains me to see you this way" I chuck his pillow off the bed and he tugs my shirt "can I-can I have a-another hoodie? J-just for tonight?" I nod "grab any hoodie in this room baby. You get comfy"

I gasp a little when he walks to my closet and grabs one of my hoodies. He then takes off his hoodie and chucks it onto the floor.
I smile and then pick up all the tissues to chuck them into the trash can.

I turn back around and see jungkook now in just my hoodie and his underwear..which I cannot see but that's not the point.
He looks so cute in my hoodie. It's so big on him~

He sniffles and sits on the bed. I sit next to him "I'll sleep on the couch tonight. You get a good sl-" he shakes his head "no! Don't wan' be alone" he lays down and wraps his arms around my waist not letting me leave.

I sigh "can I ATLEAST change?" he nods a little and let's me go.
I stand up and change into some sweatpants and no shirt.

I sit back down and I see him led down with his back to me gripping his phone starting to cry more.
I lay down behind him and wrap an arm around his waist to pull him closer. I take the phone from him "no more phone baby. Let's rest"

He tenses a little and then turns over to face me as he's lying down. He sniffles a little and I use my thumbs and wipe his tears, I then hold wrap my arms around him as he lays his head on my chest and I gently stroke his hair.

I feel him relax in my arms making me smile a little.

I think he's finally accepting who he is...
And what he is..

He isn't an alpha.. But that doesn't matter.
It shouldn't matter if he is or isn't..

He's my pup and that's all I care about~