Chapter 15 - Room

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A mother is a god figure- a fairy which is on earth for her child, she is absolutely a angel for her child. She has all the qualities for everything, she is patient, she is sweet, she is the one guiding their child, the one who selfless provides unconditional love to her child also her family.

A mother's heart painfully beats when she sees her kid sad, the one she had carried for nine months inside her, her own flesh and blood- not only flesh and blood but the bond they share since the time her little one hasn't even stepped into the world.

Jeon Areum's heart was hurting too, she was standing out of her sons room. Her son hasn't the left the room since one whole day, the day he had returned from the mansion he had avoided any conversations and directly locked himself up in his room.

"Areum" Mr. Jeon called for her wife as the woman looked up at her husband with her teary sapphire blue eyes. She hugged her husband trying to calm herself and her wolf who were both concerned about their little pup.

"Jun-Jungkook-ie he hasn't been like this, he has always been a happy ball" the lady mumbled in her husband's chest, her voice being muffled as he sniffed the calming scent her husband was releasing.

"It's okay sweetheart, he is a growing alpha. His hormones and emotions are on a wreak he is close to being a adult, it's normal" Mr. Jeon confronted his wife even though he himself was concerned about his son.

"Does it hurt too much? Should we show Jungkook-ie to the doctor?" Areum said as she looked up at her husband in utter innocence, and worry for her son swirling in her beautiful eyes.

"The only thing that would hurt is his gums since his fangs are growing, and  his emotions are just his being accepting the alpha instincts" Mr. Jeon explained his wife, his fingers softly tucking the bunch of hair behind the lady's ear who was waiting for future information about growing alphas.

"As you know alphas are territorial and have some anger issues. They are supposed to be like that and our Jungkook-ie is completely opposite except for the territorial thing, what's his, is his" the man added with a chuckle resulting his wife to hit his chest.

"I'm genuinely afraid, why did he seem so troubled when he came back from the mansion?" She questioned furrowing her blue eyebrows ever so cutely that made her husband fall in love with her all over again.

"My love, how would I know?", the man spoke softly pecking his wife's lips turning her cheeks into a beautiful red hue.

"Shou-should we ask Taehyung-shi?", Areum questioned as she fiddled with her husband's collar again receiving a peck on her lips making her release a whine.

"Stop it old man, we are literally in our forties!" The blue haired lady whine, snuggling closer to her husband feeling distressed.

"Love never gets old, and no we must not interfere in their matters" Mr. Jeon chuckled shaking his head, his hold around his wife tightening as he too worriedly glanced at his son's room.

Inside the room, Jungkook literally felt like shit. He wasn't supposed to do whatever he did yesterday.

His stupid alpha instincts made him ugh!- he didn't want to even think or speak about it. He was so much ashamed of himself, almost drowning in disappointment.

Jungkook was not supposed to talk about their ranks that's so disrespectful! Kim Taehyung was the Queen of the largest pack- it actually included more than just one pack as he administrated over them together his empire spreading wider.

The Kim Taehyung was the most respected and admired werewolf in the whole werewolf community, he was utterly respected and what Jungkook did? He literally degraded the Kim Taehyung, called the Queen his omega, a omega that tired to lure him and what not shit he spoke!

Was Jungkook even worth to call the Queen his possession? His omega?

His hands seemed to burn with the urge to touch Taehyung more and it made him feel more that shitty, he felt so freaking ashamed- he wanted to literally beg Taehyung for forgiveness of all he said, for laying his hands on the pure body of the Queen.  

He could have turned around and yeet himself out of the damn room, wait...why the fuck he didn't knock on the damn door before entering? It was a simple gesture, he'd knock on the door Taehyung would tell him not to enter and the things wouldn't happen.

But he wouldn't be able to see the magnificent sight of the so addictively seductive body with those alluring curves and the soft skin he had his hands on and lips placed-

"Shut the fuck up!" Jungkook growled  loudly at his own thoughts tossing around his bed, it wasn't only him it was also Justin who  was suffering, growing up is shit, literally it's hurts in more than one ways.

Jungkook took deep breaths looked up the ceiling, he felt like shit and it actually hurt.



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