It started to snow.
Yoongi sighed softly, staring out the window like nothing ever happened. He doesn't feel like those wounds are there on his neck, barely remembering that vicious wolf that had attacked him for some odd reason.
Namjoon was peacefully asleep on the bed beside him, clinging onto the boy's legs while the boy is sitting up. For some reason the older kept tightening his grip on his thigh. Yoongi wanted to wake him up, thinking that he's having a nightmare but...
If he wakes up that male..he could attack him like..like...
Nope. Yoongi lied to himself. He's still not over it. The boy put his hand up to his bandage on his neck, shakily sighing from it. He moved his hand away from it, looking down at the older. The younger widen his eyes, feeling his thigh stinging.
Namjoon's nails are growing in. His very sharp nails. His brows were knitting, his top lip is rising..a bad sign. I can't wake him up. He could attack me if he's in that state in mind. Yoongi didn't know what to do. The older's nails are already in the boy's thigh, hurting and stinging so badly.
Fuck it. Yoongi grabbed the older's wrist, pulling his nails out of his thigh.
He shouldn't have done that though.
It was immediate regret.
Namjoon is above him, having his hand around the boy's neck which still had his sharp nails out. He had his sharp teeth out from bottom to top, his eyes light brown which is a bad sign to Yoongi.
Namjoon was choking the poor boy, not even realizing it's Yoongi. The one that lend him a place for him and has a liking to him. Will it fade? That liking?
"N-Na-Namjo-Namjoon—!" Yoongi tried to reach and pull off his hand but who is he kidding, he's stronger than a normal human being.
Namjoon suddenly woke up, fluttering his eyes. His eye color went back to a dark brown, his natural eye color. His nails grew back in, sharp teeth gone and his shoulders and grip finally relaxed.
The older immediately moved his hand away, looking at his shaky hand. Namjoon got off of the bed and stared at the boy, heart rapidly beating.
"I-I-I'm..."
Yoongi just stared back at him, placing his hand on his own neck. Namjoon slowly went down on his knees, staring down at his hand that he used to hurt the boy.
The younger just slowly stared down at his bed.
Yoongi suddenly didn't feel safe anymore.
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