Choco-Cinnamon Make Me Something Stupid [WONJAY]

Ch 10. VENŮS AND MĀRS

Jungwon smiles into the "slightly" shattered mirror. As he touches his face he checks for all the signs that his rut had FINALLY ended. Double checking his irises to triple check that they were no longer red, a grin paints itself onto his "slightly" damaged face and he gives himself a thumbs up.

He looks away from the cracked mirror. Taking a moment to finally breathe, shallow breaths falling out of his mouth, as he raises his arms above his head. Stretching, the first thing on his list. His arms fall to the side as a satisfying pop, comes from moving his arms. Closing his eyes he lays his hands to the side, and crouches down.

He jumps once then twice, and in quick succession as if he was the next Usain Bolt, runs out of the bathroom.

His smile is blinding as he runs out of the room that his parents will definitely be paying damages for. The door no longer is the absolute control of his decisions, the hydraulics open ever so slowly as his mind screams at him. He's pacing forward and backwards to just escape the awful room. The quiet hiss finally comes to a halt and the door opens to an empty hallway.

A smile never slipping off his face as he walks out nonchalantly, his chin raised and his chest puffed to the max not unlike a proud feline. Rapidly he's out a bubble of laughter comes out of his mouth. Checking both sides of the hallways twice. His hair whips back and forth, similar to a tree in a hurricane. His smile is just blinding as he looks out.

No one was on site.

CLEAR, a large grin paints his face, twisting until two dimples appear on his round face.

He hops and skidaddles down the hallway, finally reaching the staircase leading to the ground floor. He contemplates if he should just jump off the stairs to make his escape 100 times quicker.

He contemplated hitting his index finger to the bottom of his chin.

Time passes, maybe a minute. Maybe five.

However, standing still for a "second or two" the stairs become less and less inviting, and the ground floor looks more enticing. And the consequences of falling 3 flights of stairs, or the pro of getting home faster was looking more and more appealing.

It wouldn't hurt, as he continues to think, if he rolls he would be fine. However before he could make the plunge he is quickly interrupted by someone slamming onto his back,

"Or rather colliding with a man built like a brick wall", the person who got interrupted mid walk thought.

The newly set free alpha stills for a second thoughts running through his mind.

Am I hurt?

No, it was kinda soft like marshmallows....Ah he hasn't eaten marshmallows in a week.

Though he isn't the biggest fan of sweets, lately, he's been craving something sweet.

Something chocolatey.

Maybe his mom would get him some type from abroad.

Preferably dark chocolate?

Then, the thing (person) screams bloody murder.

Jungwon feels them move immediately back and stand still just staring at Jungwon's pitiful form. In his perspective he is perfectly fine, thank you very much. He just has a few scratches from his rut, it happens!

Instead.

Jungwon was worried for their health, after all they did just scream like someone or themselves died or a corpse just fell right at their feet. He looks back and quickly moves his eyes up and up and up and up.