➳The Wolf Hour ¦ jjk #wattys2018

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In the winter time Jungkook looked just like any other guy walking down the street in his jeans and duffle coat. But coming closer to summer he strips off to a dress shirt that hangs tightly to his biceps and chest. Creating a clear veil of us well built form. But it isn't only his top, but his dress pants that act like leggings. Carefully it outlines his leg muscles. I've come to take a liking, realizing that he is werewolf. In short term words 'boyfriend material'. "My boyfriend" the tips of my lips raised. My teeth stuck together as I smiled in secret. "I can see that creepy smile of yours" his head dipped low, his finger poking at the muscles of my cheek. "It's just-you see. How should I say this" I dropped my feet, not taking an inch for another step. "Say what?" He hummed quietly, moving my frozen body to the lockers. "That I'm your fiancé–we were born to be" I fumbled with my words like a clown juggling with his blue, yellow and red balls. "What your saying reminds me of a dream. It felt so real, it was in the forest I live in. You were there" he slowly recalls, slowly tapping his finger diligently up and down on his role did his sleeves. Those chocolate eyes wandering something above me, lowering themselves to land on me while his lips smile innocently. His little raisin below his lip giving a little cute signature to his manly features. "Is that so" I creased my eyes into little crescents, moving my hand to untie his crossed arms. "Come with me" I slipped my fingers between his, pulling his upright build.

I watched my feet take steps across the glossy tiles, my dusty canvas sneakers next to the shined pointed-toe leather shoes of passing students. I really don't get why he likes me. A little chuckle passes my lips as I take my last step. "This is it" I say proudly with my chest out. "The abandoned classroom?" He questions, his bang moving inch by inch with every turn with the head. "Your dreams were real"

Twirling my hands it's like a casted some sort of magic. Just like how the fairy godmother helped Cinderella. "Is that wolf ears?"  It seems it takes a second or two for the new information to sink in, even though it is right before his eyes. Then his lips stretch wider into gaping grin and his eyebrows arch for the sky. "And a tail" I bounced around my heels and the balls of heels to twirl around. His gaped grin shrank as his arms opened. "I can finally hug you as tightly I can without hurting you now" his body jolted towards me with one step, he wrapped an arm around my shoulders and pulled me close, gently rubbing my arm. Despite the heaviness in my stomach, it fluttered at the feeling of my body pressed against his. I sunk into the warmth of his side, appreciative of the simple gesture. His touch made the room warmer somehow, my future within its walls seem a little less bleak. I feel like he can set me free from the spoiled walls that trapped me in from the forest. Those walls made out of money.