Part 22

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《Your POV》

I pull the blanket up when I feel cold air rushing through my body. I toss and turn to find a comfortable position. But as I land on my left side, I snap my eyes open due to the pain. Stupid wound. I carefully sit up and lift my hoodie up on my left side to glance at the bandage. It doesn't hurt as bad as before but a wound is still a wound. Wait till I get that bastard, retarded, stinky, psychotic wolf.

"I hope you rot in hell." I mutter under my breath and push myself over the bed to stand on my feet. I hear a door open to my front. Snapping my head at the direction, I fall on my butt on the bed. I cover my eyes to block out the sight of Jungkook standing there with just a towel wrapped around his waist. "Shit!! Wear something." I yell and sit on the bed comfortably.

"Sure." He chuckles and then, silent. I close my eyes tightly as the desire to peek gets into my mind. 'Just a peek. He won't bite.' I shake my head. "Don't talk. You always talk in the wrong timing. I know you're thinking about his abs but I won't look. You naughtily wolf." I scold myself like a teacher.

"Hey, are you alright?" He places his two hands on my shoulders. I remove my hands only to see him just wearing a black sweats. But it's fine than a single towel. I fiddle with my fingers with my eyes on my lap. "Yeah. I'm fine." He hums and steps back. I raise my eyes to meet his.

"How do we talk anytime to our wolf?" I ask him out of curiosity. He laughs lightly, "It's not like it's complicated or anything. Those voices are actually our inner voices. They are like our wolf instincts. Don't call it your wolf or anything. Because I'm your wolf and you're my wolf."

I feel my face heat up at his words. "But Namjoon and Taehyung? They said that--" "They're just fooling around but you can have conversations with your wolf instincts. Well, it's complicated. How do I say this? But--"

"It's okay. I'll figure out in no time." He nods and walks to his closet. I watch as his back muscles flex when he goes through the clothes. Do all werewolves have such muscles? 'No. we're blessed to have him.' A cheerful voice chimes and I chuckle and Jungkook turn around at the sound. He raises a brow and I shake my head, waving him off.

I remember something as he turns around, "Jungkook. Are you angry with me?" I stand and walk towards him. He sighs and proceeds with his business. Frowning, I make my way behind him and wrap my hands around his waist. "He has such a tiny waist." I whisper to myself and sigh, resting my head on his back.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that. But I was afraid that I might lose you. I couldn't think straight when they hit you with the arrow. I thought that I'd lose you." He turns around in a swift motion and places his hands on my cheeks. Wiping the tears that I didn't realise were falling down, he smiles at me.

"How can I remain angry with you for long time? But you have to make it up to me!" He pouts causing me to giggle and poke his pouty lips. I nod in agreement, "Anything for you."

Before he can say anything, someone knocks on the door and Jungkook sighs before going to the bathroom to put on his clothes. I frown at him but open the door myself.

"Jennie." I smile at her and she eyes me up and down. "You should bath and change out of those clothes." I probably look like shit right now.

I laugh nervously at her statement. I didn't even realise that I was wearing his clothes all along. The white hoodie and the black sweats. "You should freshen up and come downstairs. Jungkook's parents will be here in some hours." I freeze at her words, "Why?" She shrugs, "Something about meeting up for the issues of hunters." I nod, not understanding anything.

She walks out of the room and at the same time, Jungkook enters the room. Now that I think about it, can I call myself his mate? He walks over to me, "Don't worry. They are friendly." He hugs me as I relax on his hold.

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