Mix and Match ~ TK

23

Jungkook opened his eyes to feel utterly shocked at the lack of prominent pain that he was used feeling fist thing every morning. He was even more taken aback by the delicious subtle pine trees and honey scent that seemed to take over the young alpha's senses.
He got up slowly, afraid to move too fast and make this confortable aura disappear. For once he wasn't in pain, his heartbeat wasn't rushed and the only lingering feeling of somewhat pain was the now dull throbbing on the right side of his neck.
He ignored it and blinked a couple of times more to remove the last remains of sleep before he sat upright to focus carefully on his surroundings.
His breathe hitched when he finally noticed the lump laying under his blankets, moving up and down ever so slowly.
After the effect of his fright passing, it didn't take him much to understand who it was laying on the left side of his mattress.
Mindfully, the raven head reached his hand over to the tip of his fluffy grey blanket and slowly moved it down only to reveal a mess of brownish curls covering up half of a familiar face. The only thing he could pin point though was the slightly opened mouth where soft snores could be heard only with Jungkook's sharp hearing. Without noticing, a genuine smile was already making its way to the alpha's face at the adorable sight of his chosen one.
Getting a hold back of himself and the situation, Jungkook covered the sleeping wolf back, carefully making his way to the bathroom and slowly disappearing behind the bedroom door.

Pushing the bathroom door open, Jungkook tuned the shower water on already working on getting off his clothing with which he spent the last couple of days squirming and in pain in. He couldn't believe how much they stunk and that he didn't realize earlier. He scrunched his nose distastefully, throwing his pajama set in the laundry basket and jumping in the nice piping hot shower.
Wolves don't normally fancy hot showers since they body temperature was already higher than average human beings, but Jungkook liked his showers very hot and very steamy thank you very much.

As he was drubbing himself clean of all the sweat and stress of these days, Jungkook didn't notice the figure of a very still brunette who was shockingly standing in his two feet at the bathroom entrance.

Taehyung had woken up the second he felt movement around him, his alpha instincts sharper than ever. He didn't recognize his surroundings when he opened his tired and puffy eyes, only feeling relief at the lack of pain and the soothing scent calming his nerves. He was drowning in it and wouldn't change anything about it.

Groggily, he made his way to where he assumed the washroom was since he needed to relieve himself badly, totally overlooking the sound of the shower running, shrugging it off as a casualty since he did live with his soulmate after all and Jimin was without a doubt more of a morning person than his lazy self.
He pushed the slightly open door to enter the fogginess of the familiar black and white bathroom only to freeze completely at the sight before him.

Was that.. Jungkook?

Dear Goddess.

The tall brunette stood frigid at the sight of his mate completely naked- not that it was the shocking matter since they did see each other naked before when they turned into their wolf forms during the welcoming ceremony- but this, this was very different indeed.
Jungkook's slightly longer hair was swiped back, his back ached perfectly as the stream of the shower was projected on his lean well-built body.
And oh lord those thighs.
The slim jeans he constantly wears did no justice to the actual mouth-watering sight Taehyung was so shamelessly taking in.
He could feel how dry his throat had become just watching how such a mundane task like washing one's self looked absolutely captivating when it's Jungkook doing it.

Before he made a fool out of himself, Taehyung decided to scurry away, making sure not to make a sound in the process.
Mood Goddess he was already in so much deep shit considering his situation with the raven boy already and stalking him like a damn pervert wasn't going to add in his favor. No sir.

Getting back to the bedroom he woke up in, he was slowly understanding the situation as well as his surroundings.
He slept in Jungkook's apartment. More precisely in his bed. With him by his side.
Someone must have brought him here sometime during his unconscious state.
Gods he never wants to experience such pain ever again.
The thought of a repeat of his past state made him shudder.
He must've missed so many classes too.
Groaning and determined to get his shit together, Taehyung made to leave the apartment only to sniff the rather uncomfortable smell of his clothes.
Without much thoughts, he got rid of the entirety of his clothes kicking the pile to a corner not having the time to feel bad about ruining the neatly arranged room and quickly got himself a sweatshirt and pants from the other's closet as well as black underwear which he found a couple dozen from and got himself quickly dressed.
Taehyung mindlessly stepped into a pair of sneakers by the door and Mede his way out of the apartment as fast as he can.
He was in the pack's ground he assumed so he was going to see his brother and have a quick- read a long ass- conversation with him and his Luna.
Things need to change.

When Jungkook got outside with a white towel wrapped tightly around his waist and another smaller one drying his hair, he was met with a very silent and empty room.

Not that he expected the latter to stay another minute in here. Definitely not after his long staring session in the bathroom.
Yeah, he's been aware all along.
He's an alpha for fuck's sake.
The fact that Taehyung thought he could stalk the younger and not get caught is hilarious to him.

Jungkook was far from ashamed. Oh very far from it. He knew damn well he was a whole snack and he knew how ripped he was.
He also knew for a fact that his body was perfectly sculpted to satisfy every need and want of his nature chosen mate.
That's how real mates are made for each other.
Made to please each other in every way possible.
And Jungkook knew that if he wanted to, he could make Taehyung cave just this way: using his body and charms against him.
Only Jungkook had pride. Shocking right. But Jungkook wanted his mate to desire him not for how he looks and tasted like but for how much love and care and protection he can offer him.
It's the way the boy was brought up. You have to prove yourself to make your place. The rest comes along.

Sighing, the ravenette kneeled to grab the older's left out garments, piling them with the rest of his laundry and quickly noting the missing items from his wardrobe.
Funnily enough, Taehyung ended up borrowing Jungkook's favorite hoodie, the one he always wears and is sure smells an awful like him and his cologne.

Whilst taking his time drying his dark locks carefully, a notification from his phone snapped his attention and he leaned down to read Yoongi's text message.

'We need to talk.'

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A.N: hi happy new year! Take care of yourselves and be happy 💜