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Everyone always says that the supernatural world doesn't exist in real life, right? Well, in this story it does exist, and center...
*A/N: Like always the images I use aren't mine so the credits go to their rightful owners. Hi guys! I'll try uploading more often, I really will, so please don't give up on me. I won't be abandoning this story and will finish it since I'm planning on working on another story after this. Anyway, hope you enjoy today's chapter.*
<Quote of the day - "Our hearts are monsters. That's why our ribs are cages .">
Taehyung's POV -
I felt it.
I felt what he felt at the exact moment I was finished making her gift. He was feeling pure happiness and that only means one thing.
That she told him yes, meaning she is willing to give it a try. I went out to take a walk to clear my head when I happened to run into a coworker of mine. Without her noticing, I discreetly unhooked the small, hand-made wolf from the whole bracelet since it was also pretty on it's own.
She's been kind and respectful to me at my best and my worst, unlike other nurses I know who throw themselsves at me every chance they get. I'm only repaying some of that kindness, although I would rather someone else be wearing it.
How do I explain these feelings to my brother? How will I stand seeing them together? Or hearing her talk about him?
Maybe it might be time to move futher away so I can lessen the ache in my chest.
Her POV-
Taehyun wasn't kidding when he said there was lots my brother had to tell me. Or more like . . . lots of things he wanted me to do as a member of his pack. Apparently, I have many things to learn now, but the ones he emhasized more was trainng and learning how to defend myself.
He exected me to stay there at their hideout to be able to learn faster and I refused before he could say it.
"I can't stay here forever, I have school and a job to go to so we're gonna do this my way," I had told him.
"I know both are important to you, but you don't need either to live a comfortable life for as long as you live and frankly, I would prefer it very much if my sister is able to take care of herself in case none of us aren't able to be there for you," he had responded.
We glowered at each other for so long, that the rest of Got7 fell asleep, but it didn't end until he finally agreed to let me continue my studies and my job on the weekends. I was so happy that I beat him, that I threw my arms in the air, and accidently hit YoungJae in his face, which earnd me a lecture from my brother about controlling myself.
Long after talking about my responsabilities, he showed me the only memories he has of all of us together as a family before having to separate. He focused more on our mother because he knew they only spoke about their beloved son, who is our father of course.
When it was over, I smiled and thanked him. I was so thrilled that I crushed him in a tight hug. That was the last moment we had as a family because he decided he was going to treat me like the rest of the young ones so nobody says I'm getting "special treatment".
So now, my schedule has been almost completely filled by school, training, work, occasional breaks, and sleep. By occasional breaks, I mean those instances I have for myself and spend time with those I care about.
I still haven't figured out what that painful spark meant so I've been secretly using those outings and free time with Taehyun and training to distract myself from thinking of him. He is my bestfriend and I can't avoid him forever, so when we do speak, its a little different than before on both sides.
He seems sadder somehow, which worries me because sometimes he sounds detached. I asked Taehyun once what he was feeling and he simply said "sad," clearly distraught. He also didn't know what was going on with him or why he was feeling that way so its also a touchy subject for him since he wants to help too.
Time has passed, not a lot, but enough and things haven't changed much. Taehyun and I used to invite him to join us so he would have fun and maybe tell us what was going on with him, but its been him who does the inviting. I've picked up on his intentions of distracting himself a little too much.
I made the decision of speaking to Taehyung about everything I have so far, although the spark I've been feeling, I kept to myself. I still don't know what it meand and I have no idea who to ask.
All of this, combined with many other things, have occupied my thoughts so much that others are starting to notice.
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(A/N: Her outfit.)
"How about we take a break now?" asked JB as my kicks and punches became weaker and robotic instead of stronger. And this is where I just couldn't hold it in anymore.
"Hey, JaeBum? What does it mean when it feels like your heart is on fire?" he choked on his drink and looked at me.
"Why? Has it happened to you?" I passed him a towel so he could wipe the rest of his drink off his chin.
"Yes, why else would I be asking this?" I roll my eyes.
"Well, it means that your mate is being physical in any way with someone else," Now I'm even more confused because there were times where I would feel that spark when I was with Taehyun so. . . .who in the world is my mate?
*END OF CHAPTER 24!*
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