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Yoongi's cashmere scent dominated my senses as his arms wrapped around my body. It felt so warm and right, I couldn't help the tears that escaped my eyes. I was happy cause for once, I felt like something had sparked between our bond. Those emotionless, cold eyes of my mate had finally glowed with something I could identify with.
Lost.
He wasn't ready to share his feelings yet, I knew that. But I didn't mind. Knowing that this wasn't something about me specifically calmed my inner fear of getting rejected and made something new bloom.
Hope.
And that powerful emotion, made me feel determined to not give up on my mate. I would help him through the dark clouds in his soul and accompany him back to the light.
I lifted my chin, only now noticing how much taller he was, and surprisingly met Yoongi's eyes, as he had already been looking down at me. There were so many emotions in his eyes and I felt myself getting drawn in by them, wanting to decipher them.
"I want to join your pack." I stated boldly, "Even if you're not ready to accept me yet."
A smile hushed over his small lips and he daringly tilted his head to the side, "Where is this suddenly coming from?"
"I feel like we aren't as far from each other as we might think."
Yoongi scoffed mockingly and smirked down at me, "I would've made you join anyway, but it's nice to know that you are willing to, babygirl."
'Babygirl?!' I felt my wolf jump in delight and a blush coat my cheeks as I glanced down in shyness, the close proximity only adding onto the fuzzy feeling in my gut.
However, it must've slipped from his mouth, because his face soon formed into a shocked expression. I could've sworn that his usual pale skin turned slightly red but I didn't have time to observe it further cause he quickly masked it with a neutral one.
I had overcome my moment of shyness and soon raised my hands, that had previously been hanging in the air, to place them on his back. The rule about boundaries and no touching had been erased from my mind. I pulled us closer to each other, if possible, and grinned mischievously. I could tell by his slightly alarmed expression, that he knew he was in trouble. He knew I wouldn't let that one go.
"Yoongi~~" I cooed and stretched his name into a long purr, purposely teasing him.
I expected him to break free from our embrace but he didn't. He stayed still, with one of his hands on my waist and the other hanging in the air.
"What?" He mumbled and I shivered when his warm breath hit my moist lips.
"You can call me that again, I won't mind." My hands drew small circles on his lower back and I noticed his body stiffen. My hands came to a halt and I quickly separated them from his back to go back to my sides.
"I'm sure you wouldn't." He muttered, his jaw clenching as he spoke.
'Did I overstep the bounderies? Did he feel uncomfortable?' I couldn't help but let insecurity consume me. 'He looks so hot.' My wolf piped in, referring to him clenching his jaw. I had to agree. He looked extremely hot when he was mad.
'Why am I like this?' I mentally scolded myself for letting those immature high school girl thoughts consume my mind when this was a serious situation. I raised my left hand and hit myself against the forehead, wincing when the impact was stronger than intended.
"What the fuck." Yoongi exclaimed gruffly and pulled my wrists in his grasp to keep me from inflicting any pain to myself. It was as if my body had no shame, because my face immediately reddened at the mere touch of our hands.
'I'm so annoying.' I shook my head and then looked up, ignoring the sparks that erupted in my palms. "I have to go back to my pack and officially declare my leave." I stated as a matter of fact and Yoongi nodded confidently, as if he had already planned everything through.
"I know, we'll be leaving first thing tomorrow morning."
