"Look, I don't care. You can't trust people, and we need to protect what's ours, okay? So do us all a favor and take off those rose-colored glasses." Hoseok huffs, standing from the log and staring into the now smoldering fire. "You're one to talk," he mutters. "As if we don't know where you go every night." Jeongguk blinks in surprise. "Wh-what?" But Hoseok is already on his way to his cabin for the night, and whatever he mumbles, it's unintelligible. --- or, a story about an alpha who disappears at night. bts jungkook x female reader werewolf au cottagecore au 90% fluff and 10% angst