The Hunter and his Mate

Chapter 8

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Kyungsoo's P.O.V

Light streams through the windows of my room, a groan tearing through his mouth as his sight is invaded by the light.  Screams echo through the house and I jolt, quickly standing with wide eyes.

I quickly grab my bow and load and arrow, kicking the door down and running down the stairs.  "What's going on-!!!"  I stop talking as I see baekhyun laying underneath chanyeol on the couch, a sheen of sweat on his forehead.

"H-hyung-!"  Baekhyun yells at me and covers the both of them up, a bright read color on his cheeks.  My eyes widen more then they are, as chanyeol makes a huff noise and looks back at me, grinning and waving his hand, nothing but his naked, muscular back exposed.

"..."  I can feel my face pale as I lower the weapon.  "I-  I oh my god..  I'm sorry-  I didn't-  I thou-" I begin to stammer as I glance around almost nervously, as I begin to realize the situation. 

"Oh god you were fucking..." I said the words, although I meant to say it in my head.  I continue on about fucking, and getting caught in the act, as if it had happened to me before.

"Hyung!" Baekhyun shouts at me to get me to stop stammering on.  I blush and look back, my eyes wide and cheeks pink.  "Y-yeah?"  I ask softly and nervously, almost as if in shame of "invading their privacy".  Baekhyun laughs at me.

"We'll go upstairs."  Baekhyun chuckles lightly and looks up at chanyeol, tracing his fingers up chanyeols arms and around his neck, tilting his head to the side as chanyeol gives him a hungry, animalistic look.

"After our sixth round of course."  Baekhyun bites his bottom lip, nibbling on it, a sly grin crossing his lips, causing chanyeol to smirk and lean down.  Gross..  No ew..

I quickly run up the stairs and close my door with a slam, placing my hands on my cheeks after setting the bow down.  "Oh god.."  I shiver in disgust as I hear moans and groans.

Where the hell is Luhan..  I sigh softly as I glance out the window.  What a beautiful day.

No ones P.O.V

A soft and gentle hand strokes Tao's cheek as he begins to wake up, the mans opposite arm wrapped around Tao in a protective way. Legs tangle with Zitaos, as he murmurs softly. Tao's eyes finally flutter open and his eyebrows knit together.

Tao finally looks up at the man after feeling the soft fingers stroke his cheek, he begins to panic. His eyes widen and he sits up, staring at the man.

"It's okay. " Yifan softly murmurs as he sits up, his left hand coming to zitaos cheek again, cupping it. "I'm not going to hurt you.." Tao stared. He didn't know what else to do. Yifan slowly leaned forward to place his other hand on Zitaos cheek.

Tao's eyes fall to his hands, where he stares at the now bandaged wrists. His eyes began to water, tears trailing down his cheeks.  How could he let someone save him..

"Oh baby please don't cry.. " Yifans arms wrap around Tao. He holds him, slowly rocking him back and forth as he does. Yifans baby is in pain. And he hates that. "Shh sh." Yifan kisses Tao's hair softly, stroking it. "It's going to be okay.. I'm here."

As time passed Tao finally calmed down, his arms wrapped around the stranger as he hugs him. Tao feels comforted by Yifan, and yet he doesn't know him.

"I'm okay.." Tao softly informs him as he rests his forehead against the crook of Yifans neck.

Tao's P.O.V.

I sigh as I sit there, my arms around the mans neck.  Why am I acting like this towards a complete stranger..?  I don't recognize that he had begun to say something and I tilt my head up. 

"Huh..?"  I ask softy as I look up at him, my eyes not focused on his and instead his eyebrows.  Sexy eyebrows. 

He smiles slightly at me.  "I asked if you were hungry?"  I glance down again, at my arms and at my stomach and look back at him once more and nod as my stomach replies with a growl.

He lifted me up as he slides his legs over the bed and place his feet against the floor boards.  I make a soft noise of surprise as he picks me up.

I instinctively wrap my legs around his waist, my eyes traveling around the room and spot a fairly large desk in the opposite end of the large bedroom and a dresser next to it, leaving a gap between the two.

A painting rests above the bed, random swirls and shapes of color that seem to form the body of a wolf.  The bed itself is draped in a thick and dark blue comforter.  White sheets and pillows strewn across the bed.  The color of the room itself is also white.  Nice.

He then chuckles softly as if he knows what I'm thinking.  He carries me across the room and opens the door.  Sounds of shouting, laughing and children are heard.

"...."  I stay quiet and hide my face against his neck, triggering his chuckle again. 

"Don't worry.  They don't bite.  Sometimes."   He smiles as I snort in amusement.  "Your a quiet one aren't you..?"  He asks me as he walks down a long hallway, doors continuing on either side. 

"Sometimes."  I simply answer the question and lift my head to glance around the house.  More like mansion.  He looks up at me from the position and watches my reaction, smiling as I glance around.

"This is a large house.."  I murmur softly to him from above.  He looks up at me and nods.  "Yeah well we have a large pa-  family.."  He bites his lip.

More kids begin to shout and laugh, one darting out from a corner.  "Uncle Yifan!!!"  The child-  chubby cheeks ^_^ runs towards us-  Yifan, and grabs a hold of his leg and hugs it, not paying mind to me.

Yifan chuckles and reaches a hand down to ruffle the boys hair.   "Hey kiddo what's wrong?"  He asks the boy, who stares up at me in wonder, and curiosity.

"Who's the pretty boy...?"  The boy whispered softly against yifans leg.  I blush and looks down at Yifan. 

"Is he your mate?"  The boy seems to grow giddy and jumps up and down, releasing Yifans leg with a large grin across his face.

Yifan smiles back at him and nods.  "Yes Minseok.  It is."

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