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As we neared home I stood outside the apartment door unlocking it, mentioning for the wolf to enter my loft

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As we neared home I stood outside the apartment door unlocking it, mentioning for the wolf to enter my loft. He sniffed every so often and didn't relax a little until I shut the door and locked it. He let out a long sigh and looked back at me. My face held a smile when my eyes met his.

"What's your name?" I quietly ask. I don't want to be to loud and I know I'm not normally one to yell or talk loud. He looked at me and down to his hands, he was hesitant but eventually opened up slightly.

"Namjoon." His eyes once again met mine and an involuntary shiver shook through my spine. His voice was deep and confident. I could feel his alpha side through the air and his dominance was the only thing I could feel from him. However a nice gently scent of Smokey cinnamon wafted with it. I watched him as he looked around. Before I could even ask however, his stomach let out a a loud growl. I giggled at the sound an watched as a faint blush spear across his cheeks.

"Are you hungry?" I ask. Making my way over to the kitchen I grab some bacon and eggs with cheese. He watches carefully and I turn around, "You can sit at the table if you don't wanna stand and watch. It's been a rough day for you so feel free to relax and take a small nap if you want or just wait for me to be done in here."

He looks at me and tilts his head in my direction before surveying me up and down. I smile at him and turn back to what I was doing.

I heard his heavy footsteps pace out of the kitchen and to the couch, where from the sound of it, he sits. I continue making breakfast as yawns and my eyes drop every so often until I'm at the table setting up plates and distributing food accordingly to me and him. Of course I give him a lot more then me due to how skinny he is. Don't get me wrong, he's ripped to the core, but there isn't much else on him.

I gently get up and walk over to the couch where I find him laying down. His eyes where gently closed as I gently kneel down next to him. I gently tap his shoulders and whisper his name.

"Namjoon, wake up honey." I gently trace his shoulder as his eyes jolt awake. He sits up and looks around frantically before settling on me. He relaxed a bit and watches me stand up and walk over to where I set the table. "Food is ready, come eat. They you can go upstairs and sleep in a nice bed."

He looks at me and walks over sitting down at his plate. His eyes scan me and my plate as I pick up some food, gently blowing on it eating it once it's cool enough. He watched me eat it slowly and the looked at his food.

He picked up his fork and begin taking small bites until it hit his senses. Soon enough he was shoveling in food quicker then I could even account for. I laughed an watched him as he finished his plate in record time.

"Want more?" I asked as I begin to put my food on his plate. He watched me and quickly began to stop me and worriedly put it back on my plate. I quirked my brow at him and he swallowed his bite.

"That's yours. Eat." He instructed, more like commanded and pointed to my smaller but food filled plate.

"But you need it more then I do. Trust me Joonbug, I can eat a granola bar later you need food." I say and gently put my plate in front of him. He blushes slightly at the nickname and I set my head on my hands and watch. He looks at me and was hesitant to take a bite continuously looking at me before sitting up and shoveling on some cheesy eggs and a small piece of bacon. Whilst watching I smile, but got confused when he looked at me with the food on his fork.

He put it in front of me and waited. I raised a brow at him and shook my head.

He continued waiting.

He growled slightly when I wouldn't open my mouth but he needed it more then me. He narrowed his eyes and reached forward grabbing the sides of my face and jaw before squeezing gently opening my mouth. I let him since he seemed hell-bent on making me eat over him.

As he fed me a couple more forkfuls he gently took his hand away but didn't stop feeding me the rest of the plate.

I could help but smile at the gesture and chew happily since this hybrid seemed to be warming up extremely quickly to me and this life. Soon enough the plates are empty and before he could get up and clean them, I maneuvered around and grabbed them. He looked at me and scowled obviously defeated that his plan to clean up didn't work.

"Up those stairs is a nice bed for you to sleep on. I'll wake you up if you don't before the next meal." I say over my shoulder mentioning towards the stairs. He glances over and then down at his attire. "There are also some clothes that might be a bit tight but fit better then those in the closet upstairs." I add.

He looks at me and then sits there waiting.

"It's okay Joonbug. Go on up." I reassure. Now that he's been fed he looks utterly exhausted and since his adrenaline seemed to wear off from being rescued, it was really hitting him. I finished the dishes only to turn around and see him still sitting there his eyes dropping and small breaths every so often. I sigh and shake my head at his soon to be asleep form. I walk over and gently tap him, making him jump and become more aware. He looks at me and I put my hand out waiting for him to take it.

He gently takes my hand and I pull him towards the bed upstairs.

He follows watching my moves as I sit him down on the bed and grab my biggest sleeping shorts and tee shirt I have whilst waking back over to him.

I hand it to him and turn around hearing some clothes hitting the floor and shuffling until I get a tap on my shoulder. I turn around and smile at the wolf in front of my in the now tighter clothing.

Remind me to go shopping.

I pull the covers back from the bed and guide him into them, pulling them up to his chin when he lays down.

With a final smile I turn around and make my way downstairs.

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