Feral Pack

Night 1

Warning: slight violence

It was dead silent in the clearing, Yoongi staring at each and every one of them, sizing them up.

Namjoon has a small dimpled smile on, his posture relaxed and welcoming as he stared at him.

Hoseok was practically bouncing up and down with energy, heart-shaped grin beaming.

Jimin was more contained, yet closed off. He dragged his legs ups, arms hugging them to his body. His chin resting on top of his knees as he gazed at nothing in particular.

Seokjin, as expected of the leader, never let his eyes leave Yoongi even for a second, however, they seemed soft.

Taehyung flat out looked like he wanted to pounce on the boy. His hands picking at the surrounding grass, as if trying to occupy himself.

Jungkook seemed to be slightly annoyed if his glare was anything to go by. At the situation or the newcomer himself, he's not sure, but with those bulging muscles, the mint male isn't sure he wants to find out.

If he's being truthful, his best bet would probably to go with Hoseok. He had, after all, freed him from the muzzle that has been stuck on him ever since he had been brought to the center. The male seemed friendly and overall a nice person, even with the limited communication between the two. Most important, he could probably take Hoseok in a fight if it came down to it. They were all muscular, but Hoseok, Namjoon, and Taehyung were a bit leaner compared to the rest. Namjoon looked like he would tower over Yoongi and Taehyung had a hungry gleam in his eyes that the mint boy didn't want to get into, so they were both out. Hoseok was a safe choice.

If he wanted to get closer to the group, however, he's going to have to go with, "Seokjin." The alpha was still suspicious of him and he had to clear those doubts.

He stood up, walking to Seokjin without making eye contact. Said male relaxed slightly, obviously relieved that he was the one chosen instead of one of his pack mates. It seemed, however, that one of them disagreed.

Taehyung couldn't control himself any longer. He jumped up, racing toward Yoongi. The shorter barely had time to react before he was tackled to the ground. He immediately pushed his neck against Yoongi's rubbing back and forth.

The older froze for a second before his instincts kicked in. A growl built up in the back of his throat, his hands coming up to claw at the other. Taehyung grabbed ahold of his wrists, pinning them to his sides. With the other restraining his arms and legs from Taehyung straddling him, his only other way was to bite.

Snarls left him, teeth snapping to dig into tanned skin. Not only was he pinned down by another alpha, a young one at that, but also in front of a whole pack, the pack that he has to integrate into. He can't been seen as weak.

Taehyung got closer to his face, lips pulling back, looking deep into his eyes. His weight shifted forward giving Yoongi the small opening he needed. He quickly shot his legs up, his knees catching the taller in the stomach. Even though it seemed to barely affect him, he loosened his grip enough that Yoongi could get his arm free.

He pulled his left arm out, his elbow smashing into Taehyung's nose. The other alpha reared back, hands coming up to cover the area as a groan left him.

Taking advantage of the moment, Yoongi flipped them over so that he was on top, Taehyung now peering up at him from below. His pupils blown wide as he stared at the newcomer on top of him. Slowly, his hands came down from his face, the only trace of him ever being hurt was the slight blood trail stemming from his nose. A smirk found its way onto his lips, making Yoongi frown.

One second he's looking down into blue eyes and the next his back hit the ground once again. He grit his teeth, goddamnit, he can't let Taehyung win. He flipped over on his stomach, pulling himself to escape from under the other. He was almost out before he felt it. It was like déjà vu all over again. Hot breath hit his nape, goosebumps instantly appearing making him squirm.

"Omega," a deep whisper sounded, "stop."

Yoongi only struggled harder, "I'm not a fucking omega! Is your goddamn nose broken?"

Taehyung growled, his teeth now touching Yoongi's neck in warning, "No. Bad."

"What the fuck?!" The more he move around the harder the brunette pushed on him. Evidently, he wasn't going to be let up until Taehyung got what he wants.

It's obvious what the male was trying to do. He wanted to show his dominance over the newcomer, but Yoongi wasn't giving in that easily. He may be to Seokjin, but not the rest.

Wait-

That's his way out of this. Although it was cowardly, it's the only thing he can think of.

"Seokjin!" he called out, "Alpha, get him off!"

He may be using Seokjin's seeming soft spot for him to his advantage, but it was better than completely submitting to Taehyung.

Instantly, he felt Taehyung's body leave him. The mint haired boy scrambled to his feet, eyes finding Seokjin's as said male dragged the younger over to Jimin. A couple of short barks later between the two, Jimin had ahold of Taehyung, whose head was down, pulling him into one of the dens.

The head alpha then went over to Yoongi, grasping his hand. "Come."

So this chapter kinda turned out more Taegi than originally planned 😅 Don't worry! The reason for the choice in the previous chapter is for the next chapter!

I'm never really happy with anything I write, but hopefully it was worth the wait! The next chapter should be out soon