Jungkook pov,
"It's him."
"What is happening?"
"Oh Moon Goddess, I want both of them."
We froze and gave an odd glance at the outspoken teenage she-wolf, who was now blushing furiously when she realized that we had heard her lewd statement.
"How long do you think they'll stare at us like this?" Namjoon hyung muttered to me under his breath as he smiled charmingly at the stunned wolves.
I shrugged and studied the mirage of emotions displayed on my pack member's faces that ranged from delighted to disbelief.
Normally, my pack members would bow their heads when they saw me, but today, they were all willing to look me in the eye because of how shocked they were.
| guess it was not every day they saw their ex-Alpha march through the grounds confidently.
"So," hyung started, looking around curiously as we headed into the cluster of houses.
"Where did my house go?"
"Mom and Dad live there when they visit. I had actually planned to demolish it, but Mom begged me not to."
"Harsh, you really wanted to get rid of me, didn't you?"
I gave him a sheepish shrug,
"Can you blame me? I thought you were a pussy and wanted nothing to do with you."
"Well, you are what you eat."
Namjoon hyung crude sense of humor hadn't
changed one bit over the years, and I hated to admit that I was happy about it.
"If we go by that, then you're a dick and an asshole," I pointed out as we climbed the stairs to his old house.
"And you're a nip-"
"Shut your trap. We're going in," I shushed, unlocking the front door.
We stepped inside quietly and were immediately overwhelmed by the smell of my mother's cooking. Namjoon hyung let out a soft groan.
"I've missed mum's home cooked meals."
"You saw mum just a month ago," I
muttered as we trudged down the
hallway to the kitchen.
Suddenly, my mother's voice echoed
through the house, causing us to freeze,
"Jungkook, is that you? Why is your scent so strong?"
Apparently, forcing my brother into my jacket smothered his scent enough that my mother didn't recognize the scent of his older pup.
I glanced at namjoon hyung, placed a finger on my lips, and nodded toward the kitchen, and he tiptoed behind me as we entered. To our luck, my mother didn't look up from the stove as mum stirred the pot and tasted his food.
"Hey ma," I greeted casually.
"What's for dinner? I was thinking about bringing two very special guests over."
Mum shoulders shook lightly as he
laughed,
"Taehyung and jimine aren't guests, sweetie. They're family."
"It's not taehyung and jimin, although they'll be there too."
"Oh, is it xukai and his mate? The two of
them are such darlings. I would-"
"No, ma. Not xukai and his mate."
"Then who? You don't have any friends,
Jungk-," mom words were cut off as he finally turned around to face us.
The wooden spoon fell from mom's fingers,
and mom covered his mouth with a
shaky hand as his eyes began to water.
