Sorry for any spelling mistakes."I'm home!" I shouted into my house, hand entwined with Jungkook's big one. He really was refusing to leave my side now, especially since I had mentioned the weird person staring at me earlier.
My mother's footsteps neared but Jungkook's thumb caressed my hand so I relaxed in the presence of my mate. Her thoughts entered my mind first and I internally flinched at how loud they were.
Her stern face stared at us, specifically at our joined hands as her lips pressed in a firm line.
"Jimin, do you realise how worried i've been?" Her voice authoritative. I ignored her thoughts pouring out about gays and apologised.
"I'm s-sorry— It was a spontaneous thing...I should have told you."
She sighed heavily and I bit my lip at what she thought... 'disgusting.'
"Next time I expect at least prior notice for when my son is going missing for 3 days!" She raised her voice a little and I tightened my hold on Jungkook's hand.
I nodded and hung my head.
"I'm sorry for not informing sooner Mrs Park. It was entirely my idea, please put some blame on me." Jungkook's unsually formal voice broke the silence, my mother turning her attention to him now.
If only he could hear her thoughts right now.
All she did was huff though "i've made stew, come on now before it gets cold." Her voice had a calmness now, she always contradicted her thoughts...
So now we had to awkwardly eat after I received a scolding. Great. Note the sarcasm.
I just wanted to get in bed and cuddle my alpha...and kiss him...and ride— okay now i'm drooling on my food.
"Thank you for the food." Jungkook's formal voice spoke up again as the bowl was placed in front of him. I couldn't help but smile at him, analysing his face which showed he was a little tense.
I pouted and placed a reassuring hand in his thigh, the touch bringing him comfort.
"Is Jungkook staying over honey?" My mother suddenly spoke as she sat herself at the table.
I hummed "yes."
She smiled but her thoughts turned sour so I blocked them as best I could. "I'll prepare the guest bedroom then." She stated.
"B-but he's—"
She cut me off "don't say what I think you're about to say Park Jimin. I won't have any sinful acts under my roof, he will sleep in the guest room."
Both me and Jungkook looked at each other with knowing looks. Too late. I wanted to snicker but I bit my tongue "okay." I replied in a small voice.
She smiled at me "well that settles it." Standing up from the table, she fetched some clean spare sheets and walked upstairs.
"Sinful acts? I could never." Jungkook spoke sarcastically and placed a hand over his heart. I couldn't help laughing, leaning my head on his shoulder and enjoying the contact.
"What about me huh? I'm way too pure and innocent, I couldn't fathom those sinful acts." I joked back and pulled a childlike face.
He squeezed my cheek and I pouted.
"Hmmm, if i'm remembering correctly." He started, doing a thinking face. "Ah, Jungkook, oh alphaaa." He mimicked me while my face turned crimson red but grateful he said it with a hushed tone.
I slapped his bicep and hid my face.
"Oh and I know you were holding back some moans, next time I want to hear you more..." he whispered next to my ear while I felt my body heat up slightly.
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Forbidden Tides | Jikook
LobisomemPark Jimin knew he was different from the rest, he definitely wasn't werewolf nor human. What happens when a certain raven haired werewolf showed up claiming him to be his mate? -