Four days later...
Taehyung pov,
"Yoonjin is going to be so mad," I muttered as we drove up to the Minister's house.
I hadn't had any communication with her since we left so she was probably worried sick, and now I was going to meet her idol without her.
Jungkook glanced at me from the corner of his eye,
"You think your friend is upset? Did you see the way jimin glared at me when I sent him back to the pack with the rest of the warriors? I won't hear the end of it when I return."
I furrowed my eyebrows in thought,
"I never asked you this but what is the
name of your pack?"
"You've heard of me but you haven't
heard of my pack?"
"Even if I did hear the name, I didn't care to remember it. The only name I kept in mind was yours because you always ditch the annual meetings," I said, giving him a pointed look.
Jungkook snorted, "Those annual meetings are useless. The Minister doesn't stop chattering, all the other leaders are airheads, and none of the discussions benefit werewolves so I find attending pointless."
"They're not airheads!"
"Really? Did you see how they all
refused to help you?"
"If that's how we're judging, then you're an airhead too."
"The point is," jungkook said loudly, ignoring my statement.
"Even if they came on this journey, they probably wouldn't have been helpful. They would be too busy trying to take charge because their pride doesn't allow them to be submissive."
"You know, you were actually a lot more submissive than I thought you would be," I hummed, smirking as the tips of his ears turned pink.
Ever since I discovered his ears turn pink when he's embarrassed, I had been doing everything in my power to make it happen over and over again. It was amusing to think he wasn't as stoic as jungkook portrayed himself to be.
While he grumbled to himself, I realized there was something odd about his ear.
"Wait, is that a hole in your ear? You have an ear piercing?" I asked incredulously, gently poking his earlobe.
Jungkook chuckled and shoved my hand away,
"Would you believe it if I told you I have a lip piercing as well?"
My mouth fell open,
"You do? Why did you take them out?"
The mental image of jungkook with piercings was very gratifying. Just the thought of him biting his lip with a lip ring on had me squeezing my thighs together.
The man was already too attractive for his own good, add in the piercings and I would never let him leave my bed.
jungkook wasn't the only one with a possessive streak.
"I didn't think it was professional," jungkook
shrugged.
"I had them done when I went through a rebellious phase in my life."
"Considering how old you are, | didn't even think you went through a rebellious phase. You act as if you were born ancient."
"Right," jungkook scoffed,
"That's why I always talk about pinning you against the closest flat surface and fucking you till you walk bow-legged. If my ancestors heard half the things I say to you, they would be rising from their graves to give me an earful about propriety and decorum."
