Soulmates ( YoonMin FF )

2nd Life : Partner

🌑 YOONGI 🌑

I wake up to see a beautiful person in my arms. His milky white skin exposed for my eyes to witness, a few red and purple marks painting few parts of his body. He was beautiful. He always have been.

Who knew all along he was my mate? Damn, I'm so lucky to have him all for myself. He's mine. Only mine.

Damn it feels so great to have a mate. I could just scream on top of my lungs, put a feast for the whole pack to celebrate. I just feel so damn happy right now.

I brushed my hand onto his silky grey hair as I admired his soft plump lips. His eyes slowly fluttering open and forming a small eye smile. "Yoongi hyung~"

His soft and warm voice filled my ears. It was so soothing that I just want to squeeze him in between my arms and never let go. I just wanna stay like this with him forever. Him in between my arms, his face snuggled against my chest, under the white silky sheets of a warm and soft bed.

But damn. Someone just had to ruin this moment.

"Yoongi! Min Yoongi!"

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Loud knocks of fists were heard from the outside of a blissful room. The voice was loud an angered. The person would be someone you wouldn't want to mess with.

Yoongi was surely annoyed. His beautiful moment with the boy he loves is suddenly ruined. He irritatedly scratched his head as he mutters small curse words before approaching the door. He tucked his mate in the silky blankets before getting his clothes and went to answer the person behind the door.

"F-father..."

"Min Yoongi."

Suddenly, there was a long silence between the two. Mr. Min was almost boring holes into his son's feline-like eyes as his eyebrows were knitted together.

"What the fuck Min Yoongi?!"

Yoongi closed his eyes shut as his father's growl echoed throughout his whole room. It was as loud as thunders. He knew his father was furious. No, that is an understatement. He was ready to destroy.

"So I hear your friend now goes around forbidden places, then locking up my assistant into the dungeons for no good reasons and now hooking you up with cheap girls he randomly sees outside the pack grounds?! What the fucking hell Yoongi?!"

"Father, there are no cheap girls in my roo—"

"Then who the hell was screaming your name in the middle of the night asking for more?!" He barked out furiously. His eyes burning with flames of rage.

"That's not—"

"Oh fucking god! Tell your stupid prostitute to get the hell out of here and to never cross paths with me! Kick her the fuck out. I don't want to see her in my mansion, you understand?!"

"But—"

"No fucking 'but's! Fix yourself and grab the best of your clothes. Be done before lunch time."

The pack leader then slams his bedroom door onto Yoongi's face. He mutters curses and mutters things about cheap sluts and pitiful grandchildren, they couldn't just be the next generation's leader. For him, it was unacceptable.