𝓨𝓸𝓾, 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓷 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓜𝓮 [ᵗᵃᵉᵍⁱ] ✔️

=TWENTY-NINE=

[A/N: Double update today to celebrate "Dear class of 2020" ♡]

Taehyung.

After we talked to Yoongis parents, they agreed that Yoongi should stay at the packhouse with us for the time being, because we were able to protect him.

I helped him pack, and Myungdae stood in the doorframe. "Taehyung..." he spoke up and I looked at him, not expecting him to talk to me. "Promise me you will protect my son," he said, his voice a little shaky.

I nodded. "With my life," I said and he nodded. "I believe you, from what I saw earlier... I wonder why you're not in huge pain, I would go to the hospital if I were you" I shook my head. "Every pack has a 'medic'... If I went to the hospital I would only raise questions, for example why my wounds heal so fast. I don't want that" I said, watching Yoongi pack his stuff.

"Oh and Myungdae... Please feel free to visit whenever you feel like it." I handed him a piece of paper with my address and phone number. He nodded.

20 minutes later we all stood downstairs, Yoongi hugging his parents goodbye. Nora cried, and Myungdae just had an uneasy expression. "Mum, don't cry. I won't be gone forever and it's just a 15-minute drive!"

"I-I know but it feels like you're growing up way too fast," she said in between sobs. They broke the hug and smiled at each other. I turned around, ready to leave, as Nora hugged me. "Take care Tae" she whispered and I nodded. "I will" I smiled.

The car ride was mostly silent, with Yoongi looking out of the window and me humming along to the music. "Yoonie?" I broke the silence. He looked at me. "Wanna go on a date tonight?" I grinned and he blushed. "U-Uhm... Sure"

I grinned. As we arrived I carried his things upstairs. "Do you want to stay in the guest room? If you're not comfortable staying with me in my room" I added, letting the bags fall because my arms were still sore.

He frowned. "Does it still hurt?" He asked, tilting his head. I huffed and nodded, there was no use in pretending that I'm fine. "Can't I do anything about it? I feel bad for being the reason you almost died" he said and I chuckled.

"Well... Sounds strange but if you'd lick my wounds they heal faster. One because it's a wolf thing, second because you're my mate" I smiled. He blushed but nodded. He grabbed my hand and pulled me towards my room. I flopped down on the bed and let out an exhausted sigh.

My head hurt, so much happened today. Yoongi sat on my thighs, playing with the hem of my shirt. He tugged slightly, signaling me to take it off and I did. He carefully removed the band-aids and bandages, with me occasionally hissing or groaning because of the pain.

He crouched down and began giving the half-healed gashes on my torso kitten licks. I shivered, not because of arousal but because it made the pain fade away. I closed my eyes, and soon enough he moved to the deep wound on my shoulder.

Suddenly a question popped into my head. "Baby?" I asked and could see Yoongi blush. He stopped healing my shoulder and looked at me, his tongue still out. Cute. Although I would prefer him doing this with my- I quickly pushed the thoughts aside.

"When is your next heat?" I asked. "I was gone for a week... Quick maths... in 2 days" he sighed. I nodded and carded my fingers through his hair. "They look so much better" I quietly said, referring to my wounds.