𝑴𝒚 𝑹𝒆𝒋𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑨𝒍𝒑𝒉𝒂 { 𝑻. 𝑲}

🥀𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 7 🥀

Jungkook's fellow teachers at the South Bedford Art College were surprised to see him come in the afternoon. Even more surprised when the man asked for one-week leave.

The dean was so concerned that he invited Jungkook to his office to have a private talk.

"Mr. Jeon," The dean said with furrowed brows. He leaned forward and spoke to Jungkook with a paternal tone, "should you require any assistance, please do not refrain from contacting us. We can help, be it financially or psychologically."

Jungkook was touched. "Thank you, Dean. I am fine. I just have to go back to my hometown for a while. My family needs me."

It was technically not a lie. Only that it was not his family specifically but his own pack.

The Dean sighed and leaned back in his seat. "Alright, you are allowed to take leave. Please take care of yourself, alright?"

"Yes, Dean."

Jungkook was in the middle of packing up when the unknown number called again. Jungkook let his finger hover unsteadily over the phone screen, unsure whether he should answer or not. In the end he didn't answer. He merely stared at his phone screen for a long time.

Mingyu.

The name was connected to a lot of memories in the past, most of them quite pleasant. Mingyu had expected Jungkook to become the Alpha of the Silent Walkers Pack. Had he been one, then maybe Mingyu would be more lenient when dealing with Jungkook's birth pack.

Jungkook already left the Silent Walker Pack. Why would Mingyu want to meet him? For what purpose?

They were childhood friends. All of them. Jungkook wanted to trust that Mingyu had not changed much. And him? What about him? Jungkook scoffed to himself. He had changed so much that it was hard to associate him to a werewolf pack.

The phone lit up again and started to ring. This time Jungkook decided to accept the call.

"Hello?"

The voice on the other side was gentle but powerful at the same time. "Jungkook, finally."

It was none other than Mingyu indeed

"I am in front of your house. Will you please let me in...?

One things was asking to meet him, and the other thing was appearing at his doorstep.

"Fine," Jungkook answered before ending the call. He gingerly went to the front door and opened it. A tall man in black suit stood in front of him. His intensive black eyes were locked on Jungkook's own eyes.

"Mungyu."

The corners of Mingyu's lips tugged up in a charming smile. He extended his arms and gathered Jungkook into his arms. Jungkook only managed to let out a surprised gasp before his face was pressed into MIngyu's warm chest. An overwhelming scent of pinewood and fresh grass invaded his nose and dazed him momentarily.

"I've missed you."

Jungkook pulled a grimace. Despite the thick bandages, he still felt pain front the tight embrace.

Mingyu, let me go."

"No."

Mingyu buried his head into the crook between Jungkook's head and shoulder. "I finally have you back in my arms now. I am not going to let you go anymore."

Jungkook sighed. His eyes wandered over Mingyu's broad shoulder and landed on someone who was standing just a hundred meters away from them. Jungkook's eyes widened in shock.