Taehyung.
I am rejecting you as my mate. His words echoed in my head. The world suddenly seemed to lose all its colors, becoming a dull grey. Everything went by in slow motion, I could hear voices but couldn't understand a word. I just looked at Yoongi in disbelief, I was hurt, I was confused, and most importantly I was in pain.
It felt like a thousand daggers were being pushed into my chest, I just clasped my chest and sunk down onto my knees. I saw in Yoongi's eyes he was feeling the same pain, but he just walked away.
Here I was, sitting on the cold floor of the forest, watching the love of my life, my other half, a piece of my soul, simply walking away. And I wasn't able to do anything. I just saw Jungkook running after Yoongi, and felt arms trying to pull me up, probably Jin.
I noticed several other pairs of legs jogging towards us, and I was pulled up, still everything in slow motion and grey. My breath got caught in my chest, I felt like I was drowning, and as if my lungs were on fire.
I couldn't keep my eyes off the horizon, where I last saw his raven hair. I noticed my cheeks getting wet and me getting dragged inside, still not capable to move.
"Taehyung!" I heard my name being called by Hoseok. I slowly turned my head to face him, everything slowly coming back to me. I let out a broken sob. And another one. And another one.
I just felt four pairs of arms holding me tightly, and if it wasn't for them I probably would've broken down. "It's going to be alright Tae, even if I myself have to talk with your dad," Namjoon said.
Namjoons father was like the second leader of the pack, being in charge of training the fighters. I just shook my head, getting a little dizzy. "Don't... You won't accomplish anything other than him being mad at you too" I whispered, knowing his stubbornness.
"You know I'm his best fighter, and he knows how much my father loves me, so he won't really argue with me." He said. Well, he had a point, Namjoons and my dad have been best friends ever since they're born. My mother even joked that my dad loves Namjoons dad more than her.
I just sat there, staring at the wall with empty eyes, tears still falling.
I was a mess. I didn't know what was happening to me, I just felt empty, nonexistent, as if my body would just dissolve into air.
"I suggest you both leave, Jimin and I will take care of him" Hobi whispered. They hugged me goodbye, but I didn't feel anything. I felt numb.
As they left, I still sat there, staring at the wall, my mind as blank as my heart. Jimin and Hoseok were watching TV in the living room, just letting me accommodate. I heard steps beside me, and soon enough recognized Jimin's voice.
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FanfictionYoongi was adopted, so he really didn't know anything about werewolves living along with them and the destiny awaiting him. Taehyung knew, as the soon to be leader of his pack. It was the first day after winter break, everything seemed to be perfect...