RIGHT PERSON WRONG PLACE

CHAPTER 34: TENSION

"You go down first.
Namjoon and the guards are waiting.
Take yoonji with you."
Yoongi directed to his mother,
his gaze not leaving the injured omega on the bed.
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...who did this to you?!...

Mejin nodded quickly, picking a still sleeping yoonji in her arms, she sent an assuring smile to Hoseok before making her way out.

"Who did this to you?!" Yoongi demanded as soon as they were out, his voice growly, as he approached him

Hoseok found himself involuntarily shivering to the darker aura the alpha held, the wolf in him preening into submission at the hearing of his voice.

Yoongi sat on the bed, next to him, his hands going beneath the omega's chin as he inspected his face. Oh he was surely going to kill whoever was responsible, his expression said it all.

Hoseok gulped, removing his face from the alpha's hands, his gaze everywhere else but Yoongi's. "It's nothing serious, I'm fine." He muttered, attempting to get up. His knees buckled and he sat down back, not wanting to embarrass himself in front of the alpha.

'Shit, what's wrong with me?! Why am I feeling this way?!' Hoseok mentally cursed. He hated his body's response to the alpha's touch, he hated that he craved for more of that simple touch from the alpha, he hated the unquestionable heat that pulled up in his lower Abdomen, all just because of the alpha, the goddamn MIN YOONGI, the same person he was supposed to hate.

Yoongi let out a soft sign, getting up from the bed, he made his way to the front of the omega, surprising him by carrying him in his arms, not wasting his time in making his way out of the room.

Hoseok yelped, his arms quickly wrapping around the alpha's neck to support his balance, wide eyes staring at his side profile. "What are you doing?! Drop me down! I can walk!!"

"Yeah right." Yoongi muttered with a snort, his arms going tighter around the omega's lower back as he jogged his way down the stairs.

They got to his car in silence. Yoongi carefully placed him on the passenger seat, helping him with his seat belt.

"I can do that myself." Hoseok spoke, attempting to swat the alpha's hands away, which ended up in a weak failed attempt, he now had both of his wrists in just one of the alpha's firm grip.

"Just stay still, will you?!" Yoongi stressed, firm gaze at the omega as he gently placed his hands away to resume fixing his seat belt.

Hoseok could do nothing but scowl at the alpha. He couldn't do much now because he was weak and severely drained of any energy he pocessed, plus the alpha's strange effect on him was making his situation worse.

Feeling a presence behind him, Hoseok turned around to find mejin smiling at them. Her smile grew wider when she locked contact with Hoseok, and Hoseok knew to turn around, his face flustered.

It's not like there was anything going on between them, why was she smiling like that?!.

It was just four of them in Yoongi's car which were yoonji, mejin, yoongi and Hoseok, Yoonji was still asleep, her head laid on her mother's lap.

Namjoon and the other guards where in the other cars surrounding Yoongi's as they drove home. Namjoon had advised that they take the longer routes again in case they were being followed.

The ride back to the mansion was pretty much quiet. Hoseok wasn't speaking, neither was Yoongi. He did wished to hear the omega's voice though, but he understood he was tired. Plus the unquestionable tension between them was another reason for their quietness.

As if on cue, Hoseok's tiredness slowly overtook him, and he was fast asleep in less than thirty minutes into their ride.

Yoongi smiled to himself, intentionally slowing their ride down so he could sleep more comfortably. He'd been silently watching him from the rare view mirror, watching him fight hard not to sleep, eventually giving up and dozing off.

"I've never seen you care this much for someone." Mejin's voice cut through the silent night.

Yoongi averted his gaze from Hoseok to her through the rare view mirror with a raised brow. "Are you talking about me?"

Mejin scoffed, "yes, you, stupid, who else will I be talking to."

A small smile thugged on the alpha's lips as he concentrated back on the road. "Why did you say that tho? I do care for people."

"Yeah right, you do." Mejin snickered, a playful hint in her tone.

The atmosphere got silent again for a while before mejin broke it again.

"He saved us." Her voice was barely audible, but Yoongi heard her.

"I know." He muttered back, his gaze moving to the sleeping omega beside him before concentrating back on the road.

"I'll pretend I don't know what relationship you have with him, but I just hope you aren't treating him like hungjae did."

"Yoongi rolled his eyes at the mention of the old man's name, stopping at a red light.  "I'm nothing like Hungjae... and there's nothing going on between us both, he's just a recruit."

"Yeah right." Mejin snorted, rolling her eyes. "I know he's a JADE, and he's worth billions. That's one reason why you took pocession of him."

Yoongi remained quiet, a bit surprised that she knew, but she was his mother after all, she was going to find out sooner or later.

"He's a human, Yoongi, not an object." Mejin went on as the car began moving. "I know you can't escape all these illegal shits no matter how hard you try, Hungjae will still force you to take pocession of his "slaves" one way or the other, and Hoseok is already one of them, but please... don't make life difficult for him, let him be treated like the human he is and not some toy or object. He's already lacking a lot of knowledge because he's lived most of his life in enclosed spaces, so please... maybe he gets on your nerve sometimes, but try and be understanding with him."

"I know it's almost impossible to set him free because of his bloodline, but I'm hoping you'll do something to that later on, in the future... she paused, her hopeful gaze watching her son through the rare view mirror. "Will you?"

Yoongi gave a slow nod, "I will. Yes, it's almost impossible, but I already started something."

Mejin let out a relieved sign, resting her back on the back rest of her chair. "Thank you."

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