My Mate (Taegi)

Run in the Woods

Yoongi and his parents were argueing again like always. Everyday when he gets home, his parents always have something to blame on him. He would get hit by his parents sometimes and they didn't know that he was an omega wolf.

One day Yoongi had came home and his dad starting screaming at him.

"Why the hell do you have to break everything Yoongi!!"

"I didn't fucking touch anything, so why do you blame it on me"

"Because your the only person in the house besides your mom, but she never did anything! "

"First of mom did break the plates, and second. Why is everything blamed on me. If I wasn't here, you guys wouldn't blame it on me. Every fucking, damn day I get home, the first thing I hear is either you or mom screaming at me! It's like you guys never wanted me as a child. All you guys do is blame shit on me, hit me for something I didn't do, and always yell at me!"

Yoongi's dad was about to say something, but before he could, Yoongi had run out of the house with his stuff. It happens everyday, where he comes home, gets yelled at, and then gets hit. He had ran into the woods to calm down a little and not flip out on anything. Yoongi also didn't tell his parents that he was an omega still, but he would soon. He just needed to find the right time to.

It was around 8 at night and Yoongi was sitting on the ground with his back against a tree, reading a book. He would usually stay there until somewhere around 11 because his parents would be sleeping. Yoongi really doesn't like his parents. He never liked them from the beginning.

While Yoongi was still reading his book about an Alpha and an omega, he started hearing foot steps coming towards his way. He had gotten a little frightened because nothing ever happened like this, so he went back home a little early.

He had reached his house and quietly went up to his room, trying to not wake his parents up. Yoongi had laid in bed and tried going to sleep, but he couldn't. He kept smelling this sweet scent from another wolf, but he tried his best to push the scent away.

Then it was 4 in the morning and he still couldn't stop smelling the sweet scent. There were to many words to describe the scent. Later he has finally fallen asleep. He had drifted off into a deep sleep waiting for the next morning to find out what this scent was that had kept him awake mostly all night.