The Hunter and his Mate

Chapter 6

Kyungsoo's P.O.V

"...." I sit in silence as I stare at the "fluffy" male in front of me, quite unsure of how to take in the situation. Baekhyun waves his hand in front of my face to get my attention, a frown on his own.

"Yah. Kyungsoo what the hell is with you today?" Baekhyun asks me with concern. Of course he would ask that. I shake my head as if I'm pulling my head "out of the clouds" as my father would say- although it's really just to assure baekhyun and luhan that I'm okay.

"Yeah- yeah hey- I'm kyungsoo. " I swallow thickly and hold out my hand to this 'Xiumin' as he introduces himself to me, shaking my hand with a knowing look exchanged between the two of us. At this point I'm obviously baffled- and I can tell Xiumin knows this by that soft chuckle that only I seem to hear. Why the hell would a hellhound attend some public high schoo- my thoughts are interrupted as I listen to the words being exchanged among the three of them.

"Yeah I moved here from China." Xiumin informs the three of us- as if that's even true. I internally scoff at his- what I presume to be- lies. And goddamn if these are lies he's telling us.. He's damn good at it. I stare a few more seconds, my mind blanking out the conversation and I think about nothing in particular, going into "my own little world" as refer to it as, swirling colors of blue, red, green and some I don't even recall swarm around in my head, creating shapes and images that make me smile that heart shaped smile of mine-

"Mind if we join you..?" I jolt out of my perfect reality, blinking my eyes a few times, my eyes traveling up to-
"....." I stare- from those long legs up to that nicely toned chest covered by a simple, yet somehow elegant, black t-shirt, and finally to that sexy tanned face. If I couldn't control myself I'd be drooling over this creature. I tell myself, as the male flashes me a smirk- that only I seem to see.

"Yeah of course- " Xiumin begins the words, smiling knowingly at his alpha, and his taller pack mate- Chanyeol. I stare at the pair, my eyes unknowingly wide and curious. I've never really spoken with a hellhound before.. I think to myself as Xiumin proceeded to tell them to 'have a seat'.

Well it should be a nice change of pace, love. A voice echoes in my head, causing me to jolt up and look around the table until my eyes meet none other than Jongin- as he had said, which of course kyungsoo hadn't paid attention to at that time- who seemed to stare right at him- with a Fucking smirk. As kyungsoo had told himself.

".....oh yeah we all live together." Chanyeol smiles sweetly at baekhyun who seemed extremely interested in what chanyeol was saying- his movements, everything. Nasty hoes. I thought to myself as I continues to stare.

"Oh really?" Baekhyun crossed his legs and smiles sickeningly sweet to chanyeol. Ewww.
"Chanyeol is it? I noticed we have third hour together" Baekhyun smiled wider at him as Chanyeol nodded.

"And fifth and sixth." Chanyeol smiles back- now they both are flirting.. "That's right.." Baekhyun knew this, of course he did. It was like a test to Chanyeol- which he had passed. And now Baekhyun could "move in on him".

I roll my eyes and glance around the lunchroom, my eyes landing on Jongins once more, before the bell rings: once, twice, three times before we all stand, I stare at him, and he stares right back.

"U-uh which class do you have next..?" I ask him as I chew on my bottom lip. I'm not used to this.  I've always been bad at..  Socializing. (A/N: me)  Not only that but he's a hellhound..  Which makes it even worse than it already is..

"English III." Jongin replied to me as his lips quirked up into a friendly smile.  And I smile back.  Why the fuck am I so friendly.. I know exactly what he is and yet..  I have no desire to do my job.  Hunting.

"Me too." I look up at him.  Fuck he's tall.. "Uh, follow me.  I'll show you where it is." I turn away, weaving through the crowds of people all around the lunchroom- all trying to get to their next classes without being late.  I smile.  Maybe hell hounds aren't all bad..? I question myself as I hear his steps close behind me.

We finally meet the hallways- no one here.  My eyebrows furrow together. Where is everyone..? 

"We aren't all bad you know." I could practically hear his smirk and I turn my head towards him.  He begins to walk forwards towards me, having a certain look I can't explain..  And yet I don't feel threatened by him..  At all.  I feel...  Fuck.  I can't even explain how I feel about this man- this hellhound.

He smiles.  He fucking smiles as his fingers trail up my arm and to my neck.  "You have no reason to be afraid of me.  I will not hurt you." He told me- assured really, and he brought his hand down.  I nod slowly, because I do believe him.

"Now.  Shall we get to class?"

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