One more chance (Jungkook x reader)

Minjee

After you went to Jin's house, it became dark outside and you decided to go home. You were both physically and emotionally drained. Little did you know that there was a coconut head secretly walking you home....

A block away, watching you.

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JungKook's POV

When Jin-hyung left with Y/N in his arms, I felt angry and bitter.

It pained me to see her in his arms, why?

I don't fucking know, I just don't like it.

I didn't like how he pressed his lips on top of his head, his scent masking her own. My heart beat loudly in my chest, threatening to burst out of my ribs.

As soon as they left, I felt a bitter sweet and guilty feeling in my chest.

I was convinced that Y/N's kiss meant nothing for the both of us, and the fact that I kissed her to slightly sooth my needs.

Heat season is coming for me.

I'm a threat to Y/N.

I took advantage of her....

I feel so fucking disgusting, why am I doing this? I beg she's traumatized, seeing her wide eyed expression when Jin found us.

I should avoid Y/N for a while, a week to be precise.

Or...

I'd do something we would both regret.

Mate with her....

Fuck. I wish I could find my mate, she'd have no problem mating with me...right?

I just hope that I find her soon.

It would be the best if I did, they said that when you find your mate, you loose control and give into your instincts.

In some rare cases, hybrids can mistake other individuals as their own Mate due to pent up frustration and emotions.

That would never happen to me, I was so sure of it.

I got up and decided to take a walk to clear my head.

The crisp outside air blew against my face soothingly, like a mother's touch. It felt nice, it helped me round my thoughts together and think.

My feet moved on it's owned accord and I soon found myself in front of a shocking scene.

There was a beautiful petite brunette, pinned against a solid brick wall. She had tears in her eyes and her legs were wobbling.

A man, he seemed to be in his mid-thirties hovered over her petite frame, a hand slowly creeping under the shirt she was wearing.

She reminded me of Y/N.

I had to help her.

My fists moved as if it had a mind of it's own and soon the man left.

The girl dropped to the ground and hugged her knees, shivering. I slowly dropped to my knees and took of my coat to wrap it around her. She shrunk away from my gaze and I felt something pull at my heart-strings.

I have to help her.

I spoke softly and slowly, to not startle her, I was in awe of her beauty.

"Miss, are you with anyone?"

She shrunk and kept silent, shying away from my presence, flushed against the wall.

"It's alright, I won't hurt you..."

It took a while, but she finally lifted her head to stare at me.

"I have no one.."
She said softly, avoiding eye contact with me.

"I'm an orphan, I have nowhere to go.."

I smiled sadly at her.

"You can stay with me for a while if you'd like. I won't do anything to you, so don't worry, okay?"

She nodded, having no choice but to do so.

I quietly walked her to my house and she stared at her feet the whole way.

"The washroom is upstairs, the room to the right. I'll get you some clothes to wear while you clean yourself up okay?" I said while locking the door.

She moved quietly and I heard her say..
"Minjee."

I titled my head.

"Minjee."

What a beautiful name for a beautiful girl.

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I stared at my phone for more than three hours, contemplating if I should text Y/n or not.

....

I head outside to look for her.

After a while I found her and I slowly followed her to make sure that she got home safely. She never knew this, but I usually did this for her.

I would wait for her to start walking home and I would follow her, making sure that she would arrive safe when I couldn't come in.

I felt that it was my responsibility to keep her safe, I felt an aching feeling when I was away from her.

After she reached her house I started to head home, to take care of my new guest.

Minjee.

She was cute, and interesting. She smelled nice too.

Hmm... she smelt oddly nice.

I wonder....who exactly is she?