O-oh shit
Stop it y/n! don't be distracted by this sexy-ass mofo, remember what you are here for! show him who you are! This time he ain't deserve any fvcking mercy!
You know what you were here for but how can you commit to it when he's standing there looking so inviting and smelling like that?
Your lips were stitched closed as if his existence has taken your voice away, eyes locked on the demi-god-like wolf. Strange, His scent oddly thrived, it smelled the same but was 10x more addictive, and it was making you craving for more.
He makes you forget everything you were supposed to do as if your brain just shut down with only the mention of his name shining bright at the top of it.
He should be illegal.
Letting a sigh off your mouth you blinked averting your gaze away from his intoxicated ones to Foster yourself with a little courage in those minor flashes of seconds and looked back at those ferocious orbs with adequate confidence and let the words free.
"Okay. Listen here you mofo--" until a gasp rusted in the back of your throat. everything went in slow motion as he grabbed your wrist and pulled you inside his room. The door shuts as the noise frigid your limbs, your back hit the wall. by that time you realized that you were stuck in a trap.
His trap.
Your eyes creaked open only to find his darkened eyes peering through your soul like only his stare could nail you on the wall.
Oh, m-moon goddess...
You felt your ability to shape words lost when his body heat suddenly surrounded you as He possessively enclosed you into his embrace with his arms firmly tightening around your waist. What---
"J-Jungkook what are-" Your breath hitched when he inched his face into the crook of your neck, oblivion to the sensitive spot and softly rubbed the navel, ravenously sniffing your scent as a hungry wolf.
Shit---
For all the past days you craved his touches, his affection, his love and now there he is embracing your tiny figure into his possessive hold.
You didn't know what to feel? Should you be angry? Mad? Disappointed? Worried? Or happy?
Everything Taehyung told you was still pinned before your mind, you wanted to dispute with him concerning numerous topics but when Jungkook's lips suddenly graze on your skin, you squint your eyes and clutch his shirt, all thoughts withering away.
That spark.
His touch causes the blood to rush into your body, the single trace of his lips easily screwing you up. "J-Jungkook."
He growled in satisfaction of your scent filling his needy urges. He felt enchanted as if you were taking him to heaven. The spark between you both steered him crazy. "fvck you smell so good."
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Fanfiction[ COMPLETED ] [ UNEDITED ] Each werewolf knew that nothing on this planet was as precarious and dangerous to be near as an alpha wolf in his heat. Yet, y/n stood valiantly before the hungry wolf, who lustily stared down into her confident icy blue e...