Yours For Eternity (Taekook)

2: Meeting Him

Taehyung was simply lying under a tree, the texture of grass underneath him almost comforting. With his eyes closed he tried to relax. His father and brother were restlessly working on tightening the pack's security. It's not like he didn't want to help. He wanted to, really... but they declined his help. So he didn't feel like doing anything and ended up lying there. Enjoying the cool atmosphere of the night.

'Why do they have to turn down my help every single time? I'm the head Alpha's son goddammit! Even I want to contribute. I'm not a kid anymore! They just keep treating me like some damsel in distress.' He was frustrated with the kind of treatment he received. He was capable of doing things too.

"I just don't get it." He huffed and rolled on the grass. "I want to be useful tooooooooooo... is it so much to ask for?"

"It's not too much to ask for my pretty Omega. You can be very useful to me."

He opened his eyes only to be met with the sight of the most annoying creature in the world standing before him, Mike.

This guy would always try to hit on him, which, obviously has never worked. Yet, he never fails to pounce on the first opportunity he'd find to pursue Taehyung. His stupid and naive tenacity is annoying to say the least.

"Go away, Mike. I'm already in a bad mood."

"Little kitty is having a bad day? Do you want me to help you? You know, I can make it up to you."

"Are you a retard?" Taehyung asked curling his lips with disgust.

"No. I'm just in love with you."

"What the hell? You are completely insane!" Taehyung shouted, outraged, and jumped up onto his feet.

"Oh I'm just crazy for you."

The unnecessary, stupid, cheesiness was killing Taehyung.

"Impossible! You are impossible! You know what? I'm leaving. I don't want to be responsible for a murder."

He turned to leave, but a hand caught him and he was pushed back. Laying flat on the his back, he saw Mike hovering over him.

"You are not going anywhere."

Mike breathed on his face. Taehyung gritted his teeth and turned his head sideways out of irritation.

Mike took this as an advantage and began sniffing his neck, inhaling his sweet scent. His hands tracing his jawline. Taehyung felt disgusted.

'This guy literally asked for it.'

He raised his knee to kick Mike's crotch. The guy lost his balance and crashed on top of Taehyung, feeling an immeasurable amount of pain course through his veins. He groaned loudly.

Taehyung pushed him off himself and stood up.

"Disgusting."

He scrunched up his nose. Mike had managed to leave a ghost trail of his own scent on Taehyung, successfully pissing him off.

Mike curled into a ball and cupped his throbbing member. He growled at Taehyung who, in return, glared at him.

"Stay away from me."

Taehyung spat and stomped off. Anger radiating off his furious form.

He hated when others touched him without his consent. His skin crawled at the mere thought of it. He was not some play toy and he absolutely hates being treated like one. Nobody touches him without his permission.

The haze of anger blinded him to the extent where he marched into the area
strictly prohibited for him without even
noticing. The realisation only dawned
upon him when he tripped over something and fell. He rubbed his elbows that hit the ground and took his surroundings into consideration. He gulped realising he was deep inside the woods.