Yours

13

Jungkook POV

"So you're telling me that your boyfriend's father wants us all dead but you still want to be with him?"

"Basically."

"But what if his son is using you?!"

"What the hell can his 14 year old son do to me? He's not even a hybrid, only werewolf so even if he does manage to hurt me, it won't be lethal."

"But Se Jun..." Minjun looked at him with a concerned glare. "You've become attached to him emotionally and if he does break up with you, you would be left heart broken and the possible effects could leave us devastated."

He just sighed, thinking that he lost the argument but it was far from just a simple argument. 

"Woah.... why is it so depressing in here?" Jimin walked in.

"Nothing babe." I kissed Jimin's forehead while taking Mina into my arms.

"Did you both finish your school work? And finish your art projects?"

"Yea, no. Working on it."

"Better be done by the end of today. Otherwise, no more meeting with your boyfriends outside of school for a month."

I couldn't even say anything else  as they already started their work.

"Jungkook, don't be too strict with them."

"Yea Yea... you're just salty cause I didn't give you enough attention yesterday..."

"Shut up! You love giving me attention, don't you?" Settling Mina down into her crib, I tried my hardest to let the stress slip away from me for a bit, through Jimin. I lifted him up to the kitchen counter and kissed his lips roughly. 

"Yes, yes I do. And I only like to spoil my baby with love." He giggled while hiding his cheeks. I moved his hands out of the way, and held them in my hands. 

"I still love the size of your hands~"

"Be quiet." He sighed before looking right at me. 

"It's been months since the whole memory loss thing, do you still not remember much?"

"Oh um about that..." He chuckled nervously. 

My posture immediately straightened. 

"I started remembering bits and pieces, but only in dreams. They do feel like nightmares but its kind of unclear..."

"Well what do you remember?"

"Most recently, some man named Jackson Wang who made me kill you but that part seems like a lie. Um, being kidnapped a lot, and werewolves." I growled when I heard that name. 

Fricking. Jackson. Wang. 

Hated that bitch... 

He hurt Jimin and ended up making him kill me... on top of that Jimin had started raising our kids on his own. It was so overwhelming for him, but all my stupid body did was lay on the ground, dead for like 6 years. 

"Oh and I remembered abuse. Not to who or with who, but it was pretty bad. It did feel familiar though." 

"To tell you the truth Jimin-" I was cut off by someone banging their fists onto the door. Looking back at him, I asked a question. "You didn't invite anyone, did you?" He shook his head now. 

A spike of anxiety shot through my body. Who the hell would show up so aggressively? 

Hesitantly, I opened the door, ready to attack if necessary. 

"Jungkook! They're coming after us all! We're gonna die sooner rather than later!" My uncle had jumped into the house, starting to barricade the door. 

"Woah woah woah... what are you talking about?" 

"He's- He's still alive..."

"Who?"

"Jackson Wang."