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It's like the two of you are the only people in the world.
You slowly approach him, still not believing the fact that you've finally found your mate. The young man's gaze never leaves yours as you kneel next to him, his scent overwhelming you now. "Mate." You growl, claiming him right then and there. You couldn't wait a second longer.
"Mate." He mutters breathlessly and his voice is the most angelic thing you've ever heard. He's perfect. From his gorgeous chocolate brown eyes, to his cute nose, to his plump lips, to his angelic voice.
You just want to touch him. No, you need to touch him. Not able to hold yourself back anymore, you grab him by the shoulders and bury your face in his neck. Your mate gasps as you inhale his scent deeply. You press a gentle kiss to the sensitive spot on his neck where your mark will eventually go. He whimpers under your touch, making you smile.
You decide to pull away from him before you lose full control and end up mating with him in this very room. You should also be taking things slower considering his situation. "What's your name?" You ask gently, taking notice of his flushed cheeks.
"Jimin." He answers quietly.
"Jimin." You test the name on your tongue. "I like that. My name's Y/n. Now let's go home, okay?" Jimin nods and you grab his hand, helping him up. His touch sends sparks through your body.
You turn around to see both Yoongi and Cyrus staring at you with shocked expressions. Confidently, you stride up to them with Jimin's hand in yours.
As you turn to Cyrus, your expression darkens. "I should kill you for what you've done to my mate. But I'm feeling particularly generous today, so all you'll get is this."
You let go of Jimin's hand for a moment to punch Cyrus square in the jaw. The man groans, stumbling backwards with the force of your punch. You step closer to him, your voice dripping with poison. "With that being said, if you ever touch a single hair on his head again, there will be hell to pay. Do you understand me?"
"Yes." Cyrus mumbles, holding his jaw.
Done with him, you turn to your mate. You reach for Jimin's hand again, but he backs away from you. There's fear in his eyes and your expression softens. "Jimin, I will never lay my hands on you in that way. I only hurt him because he hurt you. Please, let me touch you."
Jimin looks at you warily for a few more moments before reluctantly reaching out his hand for you. You gladly take it with a soft smile.
"Let's go." You say to Yoongi and he nods, heading up the stairs. Jimin's grip on your hand tightens as the three of you walk back through the pack grounds. You ignore the eyes on you, your only focus being your mate in this very moment.
Exiting the Blood Moon pack, you guide Jimin over to your carriage parked outside. "There's only room for two so you'll have to sit on my lap, okay?" You tell Jimin softly and he nods. You get into the carriage, settling down next to Yoongi before pulling your mate into your lap.
