Jungkook POV

Human school sucks. 

I honestly don't know why the pack forces me to go. Like, be for real, man. Humans are weird and stinky. 

But whatever the Alpha and Luna say, us mere wolves have to obey. Although, the Alpha and Luna are my parents.

Grabbing my bag, I swing it over my shoulder as I get out of my car. I look around at all the humans and, thankfully, I don't smell any werewolves. It's all humans.

Great. 

Making my way down the path to the front of the college doors, I take a deep breath before stepping into the bustling hallways. The air is filled with energy and anticipation as students navigate through the chaos. I hear the excited chatter of voices discussing class schedules, see others grappling with stubborn lockers that refuse to open effortlessly. The sight of love-struck couples, lost in their own world, entwined in affectionate embraces, is a common occurrence that never fails to amuse me. The usual.

Entering my 2nd year in this familiar setting, I can't help but notice how everything seems to have remained unchanged - from the decor and the students to the hallways and even the teachers. However, I recently heard that there is a significant influx of newcomers this year.

I'm not like the popular kid here. I just come to school, do that education shit and then go back to the dorms where I also ignore my dormmate. So, not really the 'cool, hot jock'. 

I open up my locker and stuff my bag in there, slamming it behind myself. 

"Yo Jungkook! Good to see ya, man," exclaims an overly-excited voice. It's Hyun, a 'friend' from last year whom I haven't seen all summer.

"I went back to my hometown to visit my parents and catch up with old friends. How ya doing?" I ask as I turn to face him.

"Nice, bro. Doing good. Do we have any classes together?" Hyun questions as he whips out his schedule. "Show me — yo! What the fuck?"

Realization dawned upon me like a sudden rush of clarity, a thunderbolt that shook my very core as I stood there, frozen in time. The air was palpable with an intoxicating scent that enveloped me, as if reaching out with invisible tendrils to claim every fiber of my being. And in that moment of profound connection, I felt an undeniable truth wash over me — Mate. 

My Mate.

An undeniable pull tugged at my soul, a magnetic force that left me reeling with a mixture of longing and love that seemed to resonate from the depths of my being to the very tip of my trembling fingertips.

A primal growl rumbled from the depths of my soul as my inner wolf desperately urged me to pursue the irresistible scent that now enveloped me entirely. I felt its relentless urging, its fervent desire to claim what was rightfully ours, but I knew that caution was essential.

Without waiting to give Hyun an answer, I dash after the scent. Trying to find them. Shoulders slam into mine as I weave my way in the crowd but I pay no heed. The only thought that consumed my mind was to see my mate.

Hold my mate.

Feel my mate.

Hear my mate's voice.

Breathe in my mate's scent.

Touch my mate.

And then claim them as mine.

Over and over and over again.

My wolf lets out another growl at the thought. Almost there. 

Mate is close.

As I closed in on the source of the intoxicating scent that had captivated my senses, a surge of anticipation coursed through me, heightening my senses and sharpening my focus. With each passing moment, the allure of my mate grew stronger, more palpable, until finally, I stood face to face with the object of my unyielding desire. My eyes go blurry from all the emotions that are swirling inside of me. 

Before me stood a vision of ethereal beauty, a creature so breathtaking that my breath caught in my throat and my heart pounded in my chest. He was a marvel to behold, with sun-kissed hair that danced like rays of light around his face, eyes that sparkled with an inner fire, lips that begged to be claimed by my own in a silent promise of possession. My Mate stood before me, a masterpiece of perfection that breathed life into the very essence of my existence. Perfect. My mate was perfect.

Mate.

My gorgeous mate.

The boy notices me and looks up. A small smile on his lips. Stunning. 

Take mate to empty classroom.

I mentally scoff at my wolf. But I am at the verge of dragging mate into a empty classroom and marking them as mine. Consent, however, holds me back.

"Hi?" The boy exclaims. His voice is so pretty, the perfect blend of melody.

But then something hits me.

And a gasp leaves my mouth.

Mate.

Mate is human?

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Thx for reading. 

Since wattpad isn't letting 'The sweetest obsession' publish, I thought that I should upload 'His oblivious mate' instead. I hope you guys like it.

Ignore any mistakes, darling

Btw, the bold words are Jungkook's wolf's thoughts.

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Much love💜💜


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