Feral Pack

Night 2

They waited for Seokjin, Namjoon, and Jungkook to come back from wherever they went. Yoongi had chosen to squeeze himself between Hoseok and Jimin, feeling safer with the pack members. Hoseok, somehow, put him at ease with just his bright presence and cheery smile. Jimin, while short, has a strong build and if the head alpha tries to attack, well, Jimin's going to get sacrificed.

"Hey, Hoseok?" Yoongi asked, getting the attention of the happy wolf who had been talking to Taehyung. The brunette looked at him, eyes bright and smile beaming. "Where'd they go?"

The younger hummed under his breath, "Jungkookie hurt. Namjoon healer. Head Alpha protect all pack."

The mint alpha muttered an 'oh' and looked down at his hands. If one examined close enough, scraps of tan skin and drying blood could be seen under his nails. Fuck, is he an idiot. Not only did he attack a pack member, but also the pup of the group. The fucking pup. He'll be lucky if Seokjin kills him within an hour.

He fell silent again, playing with his fingers to pass the time. A few minutes later the sound of footsteps coming over to them hit his ears, making him curl up a bit, huddling closer to Jimin. The younger male glanced down at him, wrapping an arm around his shoulders and bringing him closer. The smaller male's face ended up shoved into Jimin's neck, cold nose ending up right under his jaw. He inhaled sharply, the strong scent of cinnamon filling his nose as he listened to the others return to the pack.

He squeezed his eyes shut when footsteps stopped in front of the pair, attempting to shove himself even closer to Jimin to hide away from the future pain. Large hands found their way underneath his armpits and pulled. Yoongi, in a panic, wrapped his arms around Jimin's torso to keep himself grounded. A whine left his throat as the hands persisted, rough skin scraping against the softness of this arms and chest. The younger gently pried his arms off, a soft smile tugging at his lips.

"No, no," he choked out, fingers scrambling to hold the other, "Jimin, please no. Don't let Seokjin take me."

"Omega fine." Said alpha ruffled his mint hair, messing it up even more than it already was, "Jungkook not Head Alpha."

Yoongi's eyes popped open, head swerving to look behind him, "Jungkook?"

Dark, wide eyes met his own light ones, a frown on the fluffy brunette's face. "Omega." He glanced down at Yoongi's arms. "Come with alpha. Eat." His voice was strangely light, comforting even.

Slowly, Yoongi loosened his death grip on Jimin and was instantly scooped up, arms coming up to wrap around Jungkook's neck, clinging to him like a koala. He did feel a little bad for hurting the boy, especially with him being some much younger than himself. He should know how to keep his emotions in check instead of acting without thinking.

"Jungkook." He said, voice slightly muffled from his face being pushed into the brunette's shoulder.

"Hm?"

The mint male ducked down further, hair tickling the others nose, "'m sorry."

"It okay." Jungkook nodded, a soft smile blooming on his face. "Alpha scare omega. Be careful in fu-futire."

Yoongi felt a smile of his own peek through, the tension from earlier slowly leaving his body, "Future, Kookie, future." A small yawn leaving his mouth. Worrying about his untimely death took a lot out of him, leaving him tired and clingy.

Jungkook sat down between Hoseok and Taehyung, planting the smaller alpha straight on his lap. Yoongi was seated sideways, head resting on a well-built chest as he watched Taehyung skin a squirrel. "Kookie?" He questioned, arms wrapping around his waist.

"Yeah," he took hold of one of Jungkook's hands, playing with his fingers, "it's a cute nickname." He ran his fingers down the brunette's pinky, feeling all of the bumps from past scars. "Did you tell Seokjin?" His voice small, eyes fixated on the other's hand.

"Told from hunt." Jungkook pulled him a bit closer, "Omega too tiny for mad Head Alpha. Kookie protect." The bunny-like alpha smiled, nose scrunching up slightly. Silence surrounded them for the next moments before Jungkook broke it once again. "Kookie ask?"

Yoongi shrugged, "Sure."

The younger took his hand away from from paler ones and trailed them up to his neck. "What this?" Fingers hit metal, nails scrapping over it lightly.

The mint male froze, pupils blown wide. With everything that had been happening, he completely forgot that he has that stupid collar on. "Um," he raked his brain for an excuse he could find. "Like Hoseok. Stuck." What's one more lie? Not like he'll be here longer than a few months. During the orientation, the researcher said that they'd be done with within a six month period, a year at the most.

Jungkook tipped his head in understand, nail scratching at the delicate skin above the collar. "Alpha find off." A determined glint enter his eyes, not that Yoongi could see. "Off bad."

"Thanks." The smaller muttered out, taking hold of Jungkook's hand again to distract himself. He trailed his index finger down the tan middle finger of the brunette's, skin rough to the touch, so much different than his own. His hand reminded him of Donghun's, tough and strong with Jungkook's being maybe a little bigger.

A sharp bark brought him out of his inner musing, head lifting up lazily from its spot on the hard chest. Light orbs flickered to the right, instantly meeting bright rust eyes.

Seokjin.

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Hello everyone~

I don't like how this chapter came out >.< I need to work on keeping personalities, but I wanted to get something out

In other news, I'm going to see A.C.E. this Sunday! Ya'll I get to see Junhee I'm gonna cry 😭 The 4 hour drive will kill me, but it's a sacrifice that's must be made

Thank you so much for 30K reads! I never expected for people to actually read this story and I'm so grateful!