Ao3 Jikook Stories

we can be golden why don't we show them by Hato96

https://archiveofourown.org/works/7003771/chapters/16424578#workskin

Chapter 7

'Fight me.'

 

Two simple words but it kept ringing inside of Jungkook's head that he might think his brain would explode. As if Jimin's sudden confession wasn't enough, now the elder wanted to pick a fight with a wolf,and an alpha wolf at that. Yet in all seriousness, Jungkook would be lying if his heart didn't swell with pride and possessiveness towards Jimin when he heard the determination in the shorter male's voice. Nevertheless, he was not going to let Jimin get hurt again. Not this time.

 

Jungkook takes in a deep breath, also inhaling the scent of the rich vanilla with a hint of honey from Jimin's hair. Looking at his hyungs and Namjoon's stepfather across the patio, they were giving him a knowing look and by Jungkook's comprehension, he knew that they don't want to interfere. He perceived that it was a fight between him and Hyori, and he needs to end this now before it gets out of hand. Jungkook then leans down towards Jimin's ear, the close proximity made Jimin jolt a little and Jungkook had to refrain himself from hugging the petite male right then and there. "Do you trust me?" he whispered. Jimin's body tensed up but he quickly relaxed and gave the younger a small nod.

 

"Then, let me protect you." Jungkook said slowly.

 

Placing a chaste kiss behind Jimin's ear, he continues on by resting both his palms over the elder's shoulder. He then drags his hands over Jimin's forearm till he reaches those small hands and entwines their fingers together. It instantly felt warm, and not to mention Jungkook's will to protect Jimin got even stronger. The younger gradually pulled their arms down to the side of Jimin's body while still keeping his heated eye contact with Hyori.

 

Of course, Jungkook knew she was losing it. He could obviously sensed it. Her hazelnut eyes flashed an icy blue hue every now and then, an indication of a wolf's shapeshifting mode. However, she tried her best to sustain her predatory side and throws her head back letting out a shrill and hysterical laugh.

 

"Shut the fuck up, Hyori." Jungkook growled at the girl, the same time he tightens his grip on Jimin's hand.

 

The red-haired girl stopped laughing as she took a step closer towards the pair and eyes Jimin from his mop of auburn hair, down to his snow plated boots. Her lips immediately broke out into an uncanny smile. Hyori places her forefinger under Jimin's chin, tilting his head so she could take a better look of the elder's features. "Such a pretty face," Hyori snickered. "Its ashamed if i cant carve his flesh with my nails." she grinned evilly. And finally, that thin rope of self-control Jungkook had been holding in snapped. The younger took a step back, swiftly pulling Jimin's hand causing him to swirl till he was the one standing behind Jungkook's back.

 

It was so fast that Jimin nearly lost his balance but the way Jungkook held on to him tight as if he was making a silent promise to protect and never let him go made Jimin feel all tingly inside. Once he was able to adjust his position, Jimin snaked his free hand from Jungkook's chest up to his shoulder and then he gave the younger a reassuring squeeze. Jimin smiled. Closing his eyes, he nuzzled his face against Jungkook's back and places a gentle and tender kiss over the taller's shoulder blade. Jimin's thoughts wandered off, oh how close he was from almost tasting death again. He was so eager to protect Jungkook that he wasn't even in his right mind when he first jumped right between them. The elder guessed that when you're deeply in love with someone, thinking was never an option.