' "Your mates are in trouble." He hums without looking up from the screen in front of him. The girl stares at the male in confusion. "Jackson what the fuck are you talking about. What "mates" and why are you saying it as if there's multiple." She ai...
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A week later
Alana looks at him with a small smile as he looks up at his old apartment complex. His test right as he lightly grips her hand. "We don't have to do this today if you're not ready." Shaking his head he drags her along into the building. As they make it to the fourth floor of the complex the doors open causing him to release a shaky breath before looking over at his mate who just nods and gives him a smile, ushering him along. Finally reaching his door he hears the sad music coming from the other side. His boyfriend is most likely running through a pack of cigarettes as he stresses. Taking the courage to unlock the door, he enters a sight that breaks his heart. His boyfriend lies on the couch with a burnt out cigarette hanging from his lips as he slips. His face was tear streaked with puffy eyes. His heart aches as he looks back at his mate whose silver eyes are filled with sorrow. Lightly shoving his boyfriend's shoulder he calls out to him. "Hoseok. Baby wake up." The sleep male eyebrows furrow, getting ready to pounce on anyone who disturb his slumber. Slowly opening his eyes, looking up in anger before it's quickly washed away with many emotions. The cigarette falling from his lips and onto the floor. He blinks constantly making sure his eyes don't deceive him. Taking in his whole person he notices his once dark brown eyes are now hazel. Looking at the figure standing at the door watching the couple with a blank face notices him looking at her. She gives him a small smile and bows her head. He does the same before turning his attention back to his boyfriend, a singular tear slowly gliding down his face. "You're alive.." he sobs out wrapping his arms around his tall frame pulling him closer to him. Namjoon lets out a relieved sigh as he returns the hug, holding him tightly against him. "I missed you so much baby." His deep voice cracks as he fights back tears. Meanwhile Alana stands at the door with a smile on her face as she watches their interaction. Strangely enough, she doesn't feel an urge to kill Hoseok like Jackson had told her how he felt when anyone was even near any of his mates. She actually feels warmth when he looks over at her with his beautiful brown eyes, a smile on his tear-soaked face. She silently makes her way to sit on the stool hanging by their kitchen bar. The two men look over at the woman currently sitting with a proud smile on her face. Namjoon looks at her with slight confusion, wondering why she didn't feel what he felt when she brought up Jungkook. Hoseok clears his throat as he wipes his face. "How rude of me. I'm Hoseok it's nice to meet you." He reaches out to shake her hand, a warmth spreading through both of their bodies as they touch. From recently being mated her eyes glow red, frightening Hoseok as he jumps back, pulling namjoons body behind him. "She's a fucking vampire!" He screams as he gets as far as possible from her. She lets out a sigh closing her eyes as she stares at Namjoon who sighs stepping from behind Hoseok who shoots him a confused look as he steps closer to him. "Joon what the fuck are you doing?" He looks at him with agitation and worry. "I know." "You know!?!" "Yes I know." He sighs as he grabs her small hand, his big one covering it. "She's my mate." Hoseok has an unreadable expression on his face as he stares down at their hands. "But.. you can't be mated to a vampire unless..." he looks back up at Namjoon with wide eyes, almost frightened. "I'm a vampire.." Hoseok's eyes jump back to Alana, who's watching the scene quietly. "You..." he says quietly, his brown orbs seeming darker. "You killed him didn't you." Her gaze goes to Namjoon whose hazel eyes flash red, not liking the tone Hoseok has with his mate. "Baby. Calm down." Said male snaps his eyes to his boyfriend with a disbelief look. "She's not really your mate, it's just Stockholm syndrome from the venom." Namjoon shakes his head at his choice of words. "She didn't turn me." Letting out a bitter laugh Hoseok looks down holding both sides of his face. "If you came here just to show me you're alive and have a mate you should've just left me grieving your death." He spits out like venom as he looks at the man he thought loved him. "Hoseok, you're his mate as well." Both of their eyes avert to her. Confusion written on namjoons face as she talks. "If you weren't, the warmth that namjoon felt for you when he was human would've vanished along with his heart beat. But I felt the warmth and happiness he felt when you touched him." Hoseok stares at her in sheer disbelief, rolling his eyes at the nonsense. "Whatever.." He walks away from the couple. Both of them look at each other then back at Hoseok who's currently on the couch lighting a cigarette. Alana is tired of Hoseok's rude behavior even though it's understandable. If anyone ever comes to her telling her Jungkook is their mate she'll probably rip their head off before they can finish saying his name. Pulling the cigarette out of his mouth caused him to look at her with aggravation and shock. "Don't smoke, it'll kill you." She says before putting it to her gloss filled lips. Taking a puff leaving a mark of her brown glitter gloss. She gives him a smile before plopping down on the love seat beside him. His eyes glued to her lips as he swallowed deeply. Never had he ever in his 28 years of life felt turned on by a woman. But Alana woken something inside of him. Clearing his throat before looking back into her eyes, once again red as she smirks, putting the stick to her lips. "You're a bottom aren't you." "Anyways." Namjoon interrupts the interaction, giving Alana a glare as he sits on the other chair besides the couch. "Besides the announcements and introductions.. I came here to tell you one more thing..." he trails off reading Hoseok's facial expression, searching for something other than betrayal. "Which is.?" He questions, crossing his arms over his chest as he sits back, man spreading. Alana's eyes trail over his body, lingering on his spread legs as he and Namjoon talk. Namjoon takes too long to get to the point she huffs out before speaking up. "You have to come live with us and my boyfriend because people are looking for you two to kill next." Taking one last puff of the cigarette before putting it out. Hoseok has confusion and terror over his face while Namjoon glares at the girl causing her to give him a wink before turning her attention back to Hoseok. "You're in danger, honey."
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That was chapter 8 of 'The Supreme' ladies and gents. I hope you all are enjoying the story. Leave a vote and a follow if you enjoyed it ! Love,Yel
