My Mate//Jungkook FF

Dinner

My mate caresses my waist with his thumb and holds me tightly against his chest. 'Why does it hurt so much?' I cry even more. 'I don't know sweetheart. All mate bonds are different. Maybe we just can't be away from each other too long.'
'But you don't feel any pain. It's just me. There is something wrong with me.'  'Hey now, baby. Calm down. There is absolutely nothing wrong with my Luna. Just because she needs my hugs a little more doesn't mean there is something wrong, does it now?'

I want to shake my head and say no it doesn't but I can't help but feel like a burden and as if I am in the way. 'Im not liking the thoughts I can hear through the mate bond love. That is so far from the truth. Please don't think that way. I love you and need you just as much as you need me. And part of the bond is being able to rely on eachother so please don't be upset.' He places a soft kiss on my forehead as I nod and wipe away my tears.

I feel kook bury his face into my neck and take a deep breath in. He hums in satisfaction of my scent and his mingled together. His nose grazes across my mark and he gently bites it with his teeth making my body tense yet relaxed. I whimper at his touch which causes a smug smirk to spread across his face as he lets his hands move up and down my body.

'Food is ready!' Jin's voice echoes around the house. A low groan vibrates from kook as he stands up from our comfortable position. 'Come on baby, lets get you something to eat.' He grabs my hand and helps me stand up. As we walk to the kitchen he has his hand on the small of my back. We join the others at the dining table where Jungkook takes the main seat at the end of the table. But before sitting, he pulls out my chair that is the one to the side of his and pushes it forwards once I had sat down. Jin and Jimin begin to bring in the plates and once they were all set out, we began to eat and make small conversations. 'So what did you guys get up to today?' I ask Taehyung who is sat next to me. He explains that they were all training and working out and how Namjoon managed to break some of the equipment. I look over to him and he seems a little embarrassed that Tae had told me. We laugh together and enjoy the food but I can't help but feel Jungkook isn't so happy about something.

'What's wrong kook?' I ask through mind link as he twists his utensils in his hand and plays with his food. 'Nothing, just thinking.' He replies while giving me a small smile and placing a hand on my thigh under the table. I'm not sure I believe him...