Hidden Alpha (Vkook/Taekook)

Clean slate

(Chapter 4)

I turn around as soon as I hear shuffling in the background. I turn to see Taehyung with a basin of warm water, a towel draped over his left shoulder and a first aid kit. His facial expression was of disbelief and he shook his head to himself and walked towards me. He places the basin and first aid kit onto the table in front of me and turns to look back at me.

"Take of your shirt."

I paused for a second.

"Excuse me?"

"Don't excuse me. I've already seen your stomach so there's no need to hide shit. Plus I'm just cleaning you up. Why are you so surprised?

"O-oh yeah.."

"Why are you so awkward now. Just a few minutes ago you were all high and mighty calling me baby and shit."

I smiled to myself and looked right into his eyes.

"Oh~ you want me to call you baby is that it? You should have said so before babyboy."

His face quickly turned flush red and he quickly grabbed the towel draped over his shoulder to hit me with. I chuckled at his failed attempts of revenge.

"Ughh, you're so annoying, now hurry up so I can clean you up and go to bed."

I quickly pulled my black t-shirt over my head and gave it to him revealing my pack tattoos. He rolled his eyes at me causing me to be amused by his cute actions.

"How the hell did you get so banged up like this."

"I ran around in the forest and an animal attacked me."

"Wow, that is very unbelieveable."

He soaked the towel he was holding in the basin of water and squeezed it out making it damp and started wiping the blood from my wounded area.

"Why are you helping me anyways?"

"Well just like you, I ran away from my home too."

"Oh wow, that's unexpected."

"Yeah my family had a run in with some problems and I ran away for safety. I haven't had contact with them since."

"Since when?"

" Two years ago. I didn't run away that long ago and I didn't want to run away either."

"Hey Tae. How old are you?"

"I'm 18 why?"

"Just wondering"

"Y'know it's common courtesy to tell your age to the person in whom you asked."

"......I'm 17"

"Woah, I'm your hyung. YES! You have to call me hyung."

"I refuse."

"C'mon Kookie its respect!"

"I'd rather kill myself then call you hyung. Plus your name is taeHYUNG which makes it invalid."

I smirk know well that I've annoyed him. He sighs and gives up and I pout at him. I wanted the argument to last just a bit longer. He finishes wiping the wound and proceeds on putting some medicine on it. I don't see the need for it since it's just gonna heal tomorrow but he of course doesn't believe that so I'm just going to let him be since he doesn't know anything about me. He takes out the bandages that I bought earlier from his store and wraps it around my waist, stopping the bleeding. Once he finished he crossed his legs and arms and sat in front of me.

"First things first, I'm gonna lay some ground rules."

"What?!?"

"As in I'm gonna let you stay here on some conditions since I know how it feels to have run away from home."

"Right."