a/n: hey! Here you will find all my work. These are all pieces of writing that I've made over the years. If anybody is inspired by my 'Writing idea's' feel free to use them, just credit me! I'd love to read them. English is not my native language, so I apologize in advance. Constructive criticism is encouraged, I'm no where near the best writer out there, but I definitely have a lot of ideas! Enjoy :)
I just read Little Love and I must say, I'm hooked. I was wondering if you are still writing or maybe perhaps have a finished version on a different app or website.
Once again I'm in love with your writing 💖😻
Hi! I’m so so sorry for the long reply. I’m back on the account. I got locked out for so long, but don’t worry. It’s taking time but I will be finishing them.
i'm loving little love!! and i'm really curious about how seokjin will feel and react in the future realizing he has to share y/n with the others, i think he will have a good character development heh
can't wait to read more <3
Awe thankyou so much. Personally I think Seokjin is a little complicated character. He definitely has a lot to learn, and you’ll find out why soon 🩷
"I've missed you so much oh my god," Jennie squealed as she jumped into her older sisters embrace. "So so much."
Nari laughed and hugged her sister back. "I've missed you too Nini."
"We we're so worried when you didn't text us last night, was everything okay?" Rosé asked, coming back with three glasses of strawberry lemonade.
"Yes I'm okay, just had a hard night."
"Did you relapse?" Jennie's eyes widened as she gripped harshly on her sisters arm. Nari shook her head no.
"No nothing like that, please don't worry, trouble at work. I'm going to have to find a new job."
"That's okay, we can help you riri," smiled rosé comfortingly, "a restaurant near me has a now hiring sign outside, maybe you could apply there? I could put a good word in for you, I'm a regular there."
"Perhaps, I have the rest of the money for you guys, one hundred each, is that okay?"
"Riri we don't want your money, it's yours to keep."
"I don't care, you guys are taking it, and that's final."
"We both have jobs with good wages, even Felix is sorted out financially, riri I promise you we're okay," Jennie frowned, "times are tough for you right now, keep this money and get yourself something nice."
"You're taking it, and that's final. I have money don't worry."
Jennie and rosé frowned at each other, but ended up giving up on the conversation, and starting a new one.
"So your soulmates, what's happening?"
"I kissed one of them."
"OH MY GOD" Jennie screamed, rosé burst into fits of laughter at the elder and watched as Jennie threw herself onto her lap.
"WHICH ONE?"
"His name is Hoseok, and he helped me out yesterday." Nari smiled thinking of Hobi and their kiss earlier. She felt stupid about it, but she couldn't get her mind off the topic.
"OH MY GOD SHES SMILING. SHE LOVES HIM." Jennie screamed once again, feeling the upmost happiness for her sister.
"I am not in love with him," Nari laughed, turning aside. "Maybe some day, but not just yet."
"So what's a bond like?" Jennie asked, taking a sip of her drink.
"It's hard to say, when I'm with him I feel warm, and safe," Nari mumbled, "remember when mum was alive?"
The two girls nodded.
"It was that feeling of safe, like nobody can hurt you anymore."
"Are you happy?" The blonde asked, eyebrows raised and an emotionless expression.
"With him, yes." Nari smiled to herself, "with the others, not just yet."
The next few hours went too quickly for Nari's liking.
She spent the rest of the night messaging with Hoseok, scrolling through some local news and napping throughout the day.
Anything to distract her from the overwhelming fear of Soomin walking through her doors. She was meant to be in work four hours ago. And now she was terrified of what would happen.
But to Nari's relief nothin happened throughout the night, no threatening text messages, no banging on doors. Absolutely nothing.
After messaging her siblings good night, she decided to message Hoseok one last time before heading off to bed herself.
Hobi
Nari
Hobi.. are you awake?
Hobi
Yes
Are you okay?
Nari
I'm sorry
I'm just scared
Hobi
Which is why I wanted you to stay with me
You're safe, I promise
I won't let anything happen to you remember?
Nari
Mhhm
I can't wait to see you tomorrow
Hobi
I'll be there before you know it
Just try get some sleep for me okay?
Nari
Okay
Goodnight
Hobi
Goodnight <3
The next morning, Nari woke up around noon ish, her phone constantly buzzing aloud with numerous messages.
Hobi
Hobi
Good morning angel
Angel?
Nari?
Are you there?
Are you okay?
Nari please respond
Nari
I'm so sorry I just woke up
Hobi
Oh thank fuck
I'll be coming over in about half an hour if that's okay?
Nari
Can't wait
Soomin
What the fuck have you done
Instead of panicking like she normally did in this situation, she simply ignored his message and got ready to see Hoseok.
The angered bond her and Yoongi created sure seemed to hit her when she woke up. Aching heart, headache, but she could stand it. It wasn't bad.
She put on her only clean outfit, some black leggings and a white tank top, showing off her arms and sculpting her waist.
She figured Hoseok would want something to drink when she got here, so she cut up a few slices of lemon and cucumber before filling up two pints of water.
It wasn't what she wanted to offer him, but it's all she has.
She sat down patiently, combing her hair through with her fingers, her brush broke last week, so she's had to use her fingers to untangle it.
Minutes later there was a knock at the door, and then a notification on her phone.
Hobi
Hobi
It's just me <3
Nari opened up the door to see a very handsome looking Hoseok, just wearing a white shirt and a pair of baggy jeans. But boy did it make him even hotter than Nari originally thought he was.
"Morning beautiful," Hoseok smiled.
"Please, come in." Nari wasn't ashamed of her apartment or how she lived, she didn't have a manor like they did, but she knew that Hoseok wouldn't judge her for how she lived.
Hoseok stepped inside, dropping his bag by the small kitchen counter, grabbing Nari by her waist, closing the door shut with his foot, before kissing her deeply.
Nari was shocked by the sudden affection, but didn't mind by any means, and kissed him back just as deeply.
She lead Hoseok over to her couch, where he crawled on top of her, continuing the kiss.
Neither of them wanted to go any further then just kissing for the time being, but they couldn't seem to control themselves, as the kids got more heated, so did they.
Hands in his hair, his hands all over her body, the two made out for quite a while, not even bothering to say a word, just long passionate kisses expressing their soul devotion to one another.
When they finally pulled away, instead of the awkward tension they were expecting, they both burst into giggles.
"You stuck to your promise then?" Nari hummed with a little laugh as she stroked back his hair. Hoseok smiled with a nod.
"It's felt like days since I've seen you, you haven't left my mind even for a second." He leaned down and kissed her nose.
Nari let out a comfortable sigh, her hands clasping behind his neck, pulling him to rest on her chest, their embrace too powerful to let go of.
"I've missed you," Nari hummed, as she stroked back his hair. "I've slept alone for years, but last night was the hardest night of my life, and I don't know why."
"We'll that's because of the bond," Hoseok spoke, his breath falling onto her chest. "Because the other day we slept so close together, immediately losing that touch made us hungry for more."
"I made you a drink," Nari smiled, "I know it's no noma, but it's all I can offer you right now."
"I'll take you there one day, to noma I mean."
"I'll hold you to that," Nari smiled, kissing his head. "You know, I've literally never been like this with anybody." She sighed. "Hobi?"
"Mhhm."
"I want to show you something, because I trust you and if we're going to continue like this, you'll find out eventually."
She moved Hobi up off her, immediately feeling colder then she did before, that could be because the heating doesn't work, or the bond, who knows.
Hoseok tilted his head as he sat next to his soulmate.
Nari slowly lifted up her shirt, just below he rib cage.
On her skin, there layed her soulmates, all bleached over, yet Hoseok's mark shone through. A small sunshine next to Nari's snowflake, along side a new, but dark coloured clover on the opposite side.
Faded scars scratched each mark, her stomach slightly discoloured from the amount of abuse she got when she was younger.
"I know it's disgusting, but it's-"
"It's not disgusting." Hoseok's eyes narrowed, "it's a part of you, and you're perfect." He gently placed his finger on the sides of her stomach, "but just tell me who did this to you angel."
Nari looked away from him, feeling his finger trace over each mark, "my father.. didn't like that I wasn't completely under his control." She took a breath, "he tried his best to get rid of them, I was meant to be getting married that year, to someone he approved of."
"What happened then?" Hoseok asked, as he traced his finger over his own mark, making it glow lighter, the butterflies affecting both of them.
"When my mother passed away the year before, I made a promise to her that I'd protect Jennie, Rosé and Felix. After all my father wouldn't," she smiled thinking of her siblings and how proud she was of them. How they managed to live a stable and somewhat normal life made her so incredibly happy. "Jennie was turning 16 two years later, so I knew I had to get them out of there." She paused to regain her shaky breath, "that same year I took them out of the house, stole the money my mother left for us, and bought a train ticket from Jeju to Seoul."
She remembered the train ride like it was yesterday, thirteen year old Felix and Rosé, 14 year old Jennie and sixteen year old Nari. Four terrified runaways. With only one backpack each. God knows how they survived.
"I rented out an apartment for us to live in, until they all wanted to do separate things. Felix wanted to perform, Rosé wanted to find her soulmates, Jennie wanted to model, so I let them go."
Hoseok smiled at his soulmate, "that's selfless of you, I can't imagine how scared you were."
"I wasn't scared for myself, I've been through a lot of shit, I was worried for them." She looked down, "less scared for Felix, as he got casted for some agency pretty quickly, but Rosé and Jennie struggled for a while," she played with her fingers, "that's why I make sure they have money every week, I like knowing that they have something you know?"
Hoseok nodded, "my older sister is my rock, I don't know what I'd do without her. She had some trouble with Namjoon years ago, they didn't meet eye to eye, she can be quite.. protective." He chuckled, "but Jiwoo is lovely, I think you'd both get along."
Nari smiled, "I hope so."
"Hey," hoseok whispered.
Nari turned to look at him, before she knew it he quickly leant in and kissed her lips softly. "You're perfect. Past or not, you're mine and I'll protect you forever okay?"
Nari chuckled, "I'll hold you to that."
"You should let me meet your siblings huh, they seem like great people."
"Maybe I could make a group chat for you guys?"
"I'd like that," Hoseok smiled, "you know the other boys have been asking about you."
"Hmm, that's sweet of them."
Hoseok sighed and pulled Nari onto his lap, "you know what I think?" he rested his hands on her thighs.
"That we're moving too fast?"
Hoseok laughed, moving his left arm around her waist, pulling her closer, "well yes, but I don't care about that," he smiled, "I think you're the most gorgeous person I've ever laid eyes on."
"Not very fair to the others huh?"
"Im one hundred percent positive they agree."
Nari laughed, holding his cheek, leaning in and kissing him softly.
"I like this."
"Hmm?"
"Being with you, kissing you. You make me feel safe."
Hoseok's smile returned, "I'll keep you safe." He leaned forward to kiss Nari's lips.
"We're like two teenagers in a relationship for the first time." She laughed, "it's insane."
Hoseok kissed her again, "that's exactly what I want."
Hoseok laid down, pulling her further on top of him, "you want to go out for lunch? My treat?"
Nari sighed, "I could make us some noodles? It's cheaper."
"Okay, go get changed, we're off out for the day." He pecked her lips quickly and picked her up off of him.
"Hoseok," Nari's eyes narrowed, "No spending money."
Ayana felt her heart pulsate in her throat as she locked eyes with a now fully transformed wolf hybrid, both Jimin and Jungkook sat back in shock as they watched their alpha stalk his way up towards her.
"Hyung! Just stop," Jimin grabbed onto the black fur on his spine, only to be met with a low growl, which echoed its way over to Ayana. "She's nice. She's the one that helped us!"
Namjoon shook his head in frustration, keeping his slow pace, the girls sickly sweet scent overwhelming him. The same scent that infested itself upon his two mates. HIS mates, and he was damn well not sharing them.
Namjoon knew the cruelty of humans, he knew how they were and how they treat hybrids. He was at the brunt of that treatment for seventeen years. There was no good human.
Jimin and Jungkook were just in trouble, this girl had them captive and she manipulated them into thinking they're safe.
The government argues hybrids are the monsters, especially hybrids like Namjoon. A predator.
Namjoon hated humans. And this girl was no exception.
"Hyung please don't do this!" Jungkook yelled out, rushing over to the stalking wolf, moving infront of him, shielding a frozen Ayana who stood there confusion and concern carved onto her face.
"Who's this?" She asked, her voice low and shaky, "Jimin?" She looked over at him, who quickly pulled himself back to reality, rushing forward to usher her inside.
"Just let us deal with it," He muttered, "he's harmless he just."
"Looks like he's going to kill me."
Jimin nodded, "I'll try calm him down, and I'll."
"I'm gonna call Seokjin," Ayana mumbled, rummaging in her pocket to take out her phone.
Panicked Jimin snatched it out of her hands, "please don't. I'll deal with it." He bowed his head, stuffing the phone into his pocket. "I can't risk you or him calling hybrid control on him."
"But," she stuttered, heavily taken aback. "I wouldn't do that, I told you I wouldn't I just-"
"I know, but I can't risk it." He frowned, "I'm sorry."
"Jimin!" Jungkook yelled before he was thrown to the floor by a furious Namjoon.
"I tried to stop him, he just."
Ayana backed away slowly, not taking her eyes off the wolf.
His growl echoed off the walls, making the girls hands shake with nerves.
"I'm not going to hurt any of you," she whispered to the wolf, staring into his beady eyes which narrowed at every word she spoke. "I know you're sacred. But I'm not ever going to hurt you," she kept her voice soft but trembling. "Just don't hurt me."
"Hyung really, she's okay." Jungkook mumbled, walking over to his side, switching the wolf hybrids focus for a split second before he locked his gaze back on Ayana. "She did this," he showed the alpha his arm which was littered with pink and blue bandaids, "she put these on so my cuts don't hurt anymore Hyung."
"And she made us warm food, and gave us a bed," Jimin spoke quietly, "Hyung she really didn't do anything wrong."
"You all can leave, I won't keep you here," her shaking voice echoed around Namjoon's mind. "I can give you guys some food for your journey and you can-" Ayana was interrupted by another growl.
Namjoon had no idea what this girl was doing to him. He felt like he was being put into some sort of psychological trance.
He looked back at Jimin who was anxiously pulling at the sleeves of his jumper.
A jumper he didn't recognise. One that was covered in that girls scent.
He hated it.
He turned his attention over to Jungkook, his youngest mate and watched in a fit rage of jealously as he looked at Ayana with his big brown eyes.
Namjoon could smell his fear, and for once in his life he couldn't read Jungkook.
Normally the boy was so easy to read, but now he didn't know what he was thinking.
It's obvious the boys aren't scared of this girl; his eyes darted back towards Ayana, who he had backed up against a wall.
She hadn't hurt them yet, that was clear by Jimin and Jungkook's new attire and bandaged up bodies.
But she will.
Namjoon knew what humans were capable of. They were cruel, haunting entities that preyed on hybrids. Used them as entertainment or experiments.
Namjoon could see straight through her. She was going to gain his packs trust and keep them as pets.
Make them do horrible things, things he warned them about before.
This is all an act.
Namjoon's eyes narrowed towards Ayana before he slowly turned and exited out the back door.
"Hyung?" Jimin called out, peeking his head out of the door. "Ayana stay here," Namjoon heard him mutter.
"Hyung;" Jungkook sighed, "she's okay-"
"You'll never learn," Namjoon sighed, throwing his shirt over his head, eyes rolling in frustration. "It's all an act Kook," he huffed, "she's going to hurt you. And I won't let that happen," he put a hand on Junkook's head. "I'll kill her before she lays a single finger on you or Jimin."
"Joonie she won't hurt us, I know she won't."
"You've known her a day Jimin," Namjoon snapped, standing up onto his feet as he paced around anxiously. "You can't trust her," Namjoon felt betrayed as he stared at his two mates.
He didn't want to be selfish, he never considered himself to be a selfish person, but he couldn't help himself. They were his mates, and he didn’t appreciate someone else swanning in to take them from him.
"I'll give you a choice."
"Joon we're safe here, Seokjin and Ayana said we can stay as long as we want!"
Namjoon simply ignored the younger boy and continued on with his ultimatum.
"You both can stay here and suffer at their hands. They're human, deep down you know what they're like. You know what they actually want." He couldn't help himself but throw more insults out about Ayana. Jealously flowing through his bloodstream. "You can stay with that," he struggled to find the words, stuttering with upset at the idea of his mates leaving him behind. "That thing, or you can come home with me. I'm your home." He mumbled, "not her. Me."
Jimin's eyes softened as he looked up at the man he admired the most. "Hyung, you are our home, but if you just hear me out."
"No. Jimin you need to make a choice, it's me or her."
"It'll always be you." Jimin sighed, "you know it'll always be you." He grabbed ahold of Namjoon's hand, giving it a gentle squeeze as he gave him a small smile. "If you want to leave, I'll go with you."
"But Jimin," Jungkook whispered, "we can't just leave."
"Yes we can," Namjoon glared, "you owe her nothing." He spat out angrily, "you'll never owe her anything."
"But they helped us when we were hurt, they got rid of the men who attacked us."
"Kook it's all a plan, it's all apart of her sick plan to lure you in so she can do whatever she wants to you. Humans are evil," he grabbed Jungkook's hand. "That's how they took me remember?"
Jungkook nodded, his heart thumping with guilt as he watched his two older pack mates get ready to leave.
"I found a new place for us to stay. It's close to. Resturant so we can grab whatever they throw out at the end of the day." Namjoon smiled, "come on." He transformed back into his Wolf form, before trotting further into the garden.
He was soon followed by Jimin, who had a nervous Jungkook hastily behind him.
After around thirty minutes, Ayana the worry in her stomach bubbled up too high. She couldn't take standing here not knowing of Jimin and Jungkook were okay.
She slowly made her way outside, being careful not to scare the hybrids, with her sudden appearance.
But they weren't there.
"Jimin?" She called out, looking out for the small boy, "are you okay?"
The garden was quiet, the occasional chirping off the magpie which guarded her apple tree.
"Jungkook?" She asked after no response from Jimin.
Her anxiety got even worse as she received no response from Jungkook.
Her attention was quickly diverted into a small sparkling object in the grass. She rushed over to the mysterious object, only to find her phone laid facedown on the ground.
Ayana felt her eyes water as she realised the two hybrids were gone.
She knew this day would come, legally she had no right to keep them here, although a big part of her wanted them to stay.
She felt a little bit more whole having the company. Someone to look after, to take care of. It felt good for her and Seokjin to have someone rely on them.
Maybe she was selfish for wanting that, instead of wanting them to be free.
Her heart felt divided.
With shaking hands, she clicked on Seokjin's contact information and hit the call button.
Like always, he answered after three rings.
"Jinnie," her voice cracked as she swallowed back a small cry. "Can you come home please."
"Are you okay darling?" He asked, his tone full of concern.
"Jimin and Jungkook are gone," she mumbled into the phone, anxiously tugging on a long strand of her hair. "They didn't say anything, their friend came and I think he got angry at me, so Jimin took my phone and I couldn't call you," she rambled, her hands shaking with both adrenaline and anxiety. "And then I went to go check that they're okay and they're gone."
"A friend?"
"I don't know," she panicked, "but he didn't like me very much."
Seokjin's heart broke hearing his fiancé's choked up voice, sniffling back tears at the other end of the line.
Seokjin could hold grudges, especially to those who hurt the people he loves most.
But for some reason he felt it hard to find any bad feelings towards the two little hybrids they helped. He still felt that sense of longing; and now a lingering hope that they'd return and join their little family.
But until then, he had to comfort his fiancé. And he had no problem doing that.
Warnings: mention of triggering issues (sa/non-con), Yoongi is kinda being a dick and Nari messed up with communicating
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Hoseok woke up in a place he never expected he'd be.
In bed with his finally soulmate. His only female soulmate. Moon Nari.
Of course nothing went on, the night simply went by with Nari in Hoseok's arms.
He looked over at the dark haired girl? Who was still cuddled up close to him.
"Nari," he shook her arm gently.
"Nari it's morning," he's whispered, his face going closer towards hers.
He looked down at her blush coloured lips, how badly he wanted to kiss them.
But he held back, and continued rubbing shaped on her arm.
"Angel, let's wake up now, get you some food huh," he spoke softly.
Nari groaned as she turned her head further into his chest.
"Come on angel, let's get you up."
He got up out of bed himself, causing Nari to sit up, rubbing her eyes.
"What time is it?"
Hoseok looked at his watch, "it's 10:40, we've had a couple hours sleep." He sat down next to her, kissing her hand comfortingly.
Sleeping in the same bed allowed the soulmate bond to take full control, both souls almost fully attached.
"Let's get you some food, and if you want to go back to sleep you can, okay?" Hoseok smiled, wrapping a gentle arm around her waist.
Nari nodded, groaning once again under her breath. "Okay." She said with a bit stretch of her arms.
Hoseok smiled before helping her up to her feet, gently holding her by the shoulders, "did you sleep well?"
She nodded, "honestly that's the best sleep I've had in years," nari moved her hands up to Hoseok's shoulders, leaning in and placing a soft kiss on his cheek.
"I know it's crazy, or sounds crazy whatever, but I feel really comfortable with you." She smiled.
"And I'm comfortable with you," Hoseok smiled, moving his hands down to her back, "let's get you some food, and then we can message your siblings okay? Let them know you're safe."
"Mhhhm, that's a good idea."
Hoseok smiled and lead her out of the bedroom, into the hallway.
Once they reached the kitchen, they were greeted by nine other than Seokjin and Namjoon. Although not how Nari imagined the morning to go.
The two where in an immense make out session, hands sprawled all over each other.
"Uh, guys." Hoseok coughed awkwardly.
Nari looked down at the floor, a bright blush on her cheeks.
Seokjin laughed and got up to his feed, "morning you two, sorry about that Nari," he chuckled, walking over to the pair by the counter.
"That's okay." Nari spoke quietly.
"Where's the other boys?" Hoseok asked, holding Nari by the waist, moving her to the side of him, he held her close tightly.
"Jimin and yoongi are out getting some groceries, and taehyung and jungkook are in the pool outside," Namjoon smiled, "you're more then welcome to join them Nari."
"Oh I'm okay, thankyou anyway," Nari held tighter onto Hoseok's hand, as she stood staring at the floor once again.
"That's okay, please Nari, make yourself at home. I'm going to make some bibimbap if that's okay with you?"
Nari nodded, bowing slightly, "yes that's fine."
Jin smiled, "no need for formalities, you're our soulmate, just treat us like you'd treat anybody else."
"Like you're treating Hobi would be preferred." A voice boomed from behind her.
There stood Jimin and Yoongi, holding three bags each.
"Jimin, leave her alone." Namjoons eyes narrowed at the boy, "she's already bonded with Hoseok, it must be overwhelming for her."
"Sorry," Nari said, taking out her hands from Hoseok's who's smile quickly faded.
"You can sit down Nari, it's okay." Said Jin, as he started preparing some vegetables. "Pay no atten to on to Jimin, he can get a little jealous."
Nari nodded as Hobi lead her over to the couch, where they both took a seat.
"I still would like you to hold my hand," hobi played with his fingers, "please don't take any notice of Jimin, he's a little moody because I'm the first one to bond with you."
"I'm not a toy, if I'm going to bond with Jimin, I will in my own time."
"Exactly," said Namjoon from beside the pair, "you don't have to rush into anything. It's good to see you again Nari."
Nari flashed a small smile at the blonde, before turning back to Hobi, "right now I'm just comfortable with you."
Hoseok smiled and stroked her hair, "and that's okay," his other hand moving down to her waist, "you don't have to be scared anymore."
Nari nodded looking at her hands which were clasped together, she couldn't help but hear Seokjin shush Jimin and Yoongi in the kitchen.
"We'll go over to your apartment after ever eaten if you'd like, go get some of your stuff," hoseok suggested, "after I know you've had some decent food."
Nari smiled, "sure."
"Morning Nari," jungkook said as he walked through the living room with only a towel.
Nari's eyes widened, "oh.. good morning."
Hoseok chuckled, as did the other boys.
"Jungkook go get some clothes on." Hoseok said sternly as he turned to face Nari, "are you okay?"
She nodded with a simple smile, "mhhm."
"I'll go get you your phone okay?"
She nodded once again, and turned back to face the ground.
"Nari, why don't you help me cook?" Asked Jin from the kitchen.
Now she couldn't refuse. She nodded her head yes, and walked over to Jin, apologising to Yoongi and Jimin who she had to scoot past.
"If you want to start chopping these and rinsing them for me, I'll start with the rice."
"Okay."
"So what brings you to us?" Asked Yoongi, his face emotionless and plain.
He would look better with a smile, she thought.
"Oh, just some trouble with rent at the moment, that's all," she lied, not wanting to release last nights trauma onto them. She already did that to Hoseok.
"Do you came here because of money?" He replied with a scoff.
Nari's eyes widened, she didn't think of that, "no! Not at all, I'm sorry that sounded very rude of me."
"Yes it did."
Nari looked down, sucking in a breath, "there's more to the story, but I'm really not comfortable sharing it right now."
"Don't you think you owe us a reason why you're here?"
"Yoongi. Enough." Seokjin yelled, "Nari, no matter what reason you're welcome to stay with us, Yoongi that was rude."
"Yeah we'll, if she's only here for money I think she should leave. Soulmate or not."
"Did we turn on you? When you needed help, did we toss you aside? No." Seokjin scowled, "so don't do that to her."
"Whatever."
Nari bit her lip anxiously, "I'm really sorry. Genuinely I don't want or need any money."
"Here's your phone Nari," Hoseok's voice made her turn around.
"Thankyou."
He must have felt the awkward tension, as the room seemed to burn everybody with it.
"What's happened?"
"Nothing, let's just leave it shall we?" Namjoon said walking over.
"Nope, you get out of here." Seokjin laughed, pushing Namjoon out of the kitchen.
The scene itself was relatively funny, considering the height difference between Namjoon and Jin.
But Nari couldn't seem to shake away the awful pit in her stomach from Yoongi's harsh words.
"Oh yeah nothing," Yoongi spoke up from the couch, as Namjoon tried to shush him.
"Just the stray you brought in is trying to bleed us dry."
"Yoongi! What the fuck man," Hoseok yelled, storming up to him.
"Oh what? You brought her in so she could have some cash and flaunt herself around back at the club? Real classy huh Nari."
Nari had enough.
She had enough of people treating her like shit.
She's had enough of him.
She dropped the knife she was using to cut the vegetables for Seokjin and walked over to Yoongi.
"You don't know shit about me, what the fuck is your problem?"
"You. You think you can just waltz in here, fuck with MY soulmate, and get paid? That's what you do at the club, go back there."
"Fuck you, you don't know shit."
"I've seen enough of you to know what you're like. What you like working there? Does it not pay you enough? Parading yourself round there like you're easy? It's pathetic." He spat, looking her up and down, "get the fuck away from me and my family, and go back to the streets."
"You two knock it the fuck off!" Seokjin yelled, clearly now angry. He stormed into the living room, where now Taehyung had joined, watching silently from the corner with Jungkook.
"Yoongi apologise right now, Nari I'm so sorry for what he's said, he's never like this."
"I won't apologise for shit, she should apologise for trying to use us."
"I'm not apologising for shit. You want me gone, I'm gone. Thankyou Jin, for being kind and offering me a meal, Hobi thankyou for you know what, but I'm off home."
Nari walked away from the group of boys, snatching her phone off the kitchen counter, and making her way to the guest room, where she grabbed her bag.
"Nari, please."
"Im sorry Hobi, I just got away from abuse, I'm not coming here to get it from my own soulmate."
"I'll talk to him, he has the complete wrong idea."
"It's okay, with this tension I'd rather be home. Thankyou Hoseok. If you want, I'll message you. But I don't want anything to do with him anymore."
"You can't go back to the club, please for fucks sake don't go back."
"I'll be fine."
"Im sorry, but I won't let you go back. Please." Hobi begged, "here,"he handed her all the money in his wallet, "take this. Give it to your siblings, whatever you want, just promise me you won't go back."
Nari sighed, "hobi I don't want your money."
"I know you dont, but I want you, and I need you. So please promise me not to go back. I'll let you go home, just don't go back there."
"Okay." She sighed, "I won't. But only for you. You're the only person that's ever made me feel wanted Hobi," she held his hand, "I won't leave you, but you can tell him out there that I'm not speaking to him again. Im not having shit like that."
"I know, I'm so sorry." Hoseok kissed her hand, "I'll make sure he regrets it, okay?"
"I don't care anymore Hobi, just please don't shut me out." She mumbled, “I can’t take it.”
"I won't, I swear," he tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear, "I'll keep you safe. I promise you that.”
Unexpectedly, Nari placed her hand on Hoseok's cheek, leaning up and placing a short, but longing kiss onto his lips.
"I know it's fast, incredibly fast, but I just wanted to do that, I've been thinking about it for a few days." She huffed out a small laugh under her trembling breath, “it’s like an itch that needed to be scratched.”
Hobi smiled, leaning in and returning the kiss, a little longer, but full of meaning and love. "So have I." He grinned.
Nari nodded, excusing herself from his embrace, grabbing her bag before turning to him, "visit me tomorrow?"
"I'll be there," he smiled, "just send me the address."
Hobi walked Nari to the front door, where she said her goodbyes to Namjoon and Seokjin, before the left with a slight slam on the door.
Hoseok, who's mind was still digesting the kiss turned over to look at Yoongi.
"You have no idea what you've just done do you?"
"Are you serious right now?" He scoffed, "you're taking her side over mine?"
"Yoongi you misunderstood the entire situation." Hoseok replied, rubbing his bottom lip with his thumb, he would be lying if he said he wasn't still thinking about the kiss.
"What the fuck is going on?" Jungkook yelled from the sofa, "I'm so fucking confused."
"Watch your mouth," Seokjin warned with narrowed eyes.
"What's going on is our so called soulmate only wants us for our money."
"No what's going on is Yoongi just completely fucked up your chance with our final soulmate after saying whatever shit just came out of his mouth." Hoseok yelled.
"Hobi, tell me what's going on," seokjin said softly, placing a comforting hand on the younger ones back, "what is the actual situation?"
"I promised her I wouldn't say."
"We'll now you have to tell us idiot."
"Shut the fuck up Yoongi. Hoseok spat, "you wanna know what's going on? Why I left last night?"
"What? To watch her take her clothes off and dance around like a complete beggar?"
"She was raped you fucking idiot."
The room turned silent. Too
"She was raped, and she needed me. Those fucking assholes she works for." He hissed, looking directly at Yoongi. "She messaged me asking if I could come to her, so I said yes." He scowled, "she was raped for hours, and then they threw a fucking coin at her. Like she was nothing." He never broke the banishing glare he had on his older soulmate.
"Oh my god," mumbled Taehyung, who was sat next to an open mouthed Namjoon.
"When I found her, she was curdled up on the floor, bruises all over her legs, and a mark from where they gagged her fucking mouth." Hoseok harshly wiped away the fallen tears from the corner of his eyes, "I took her to the hospital around 1 am, got her checked over. She’s on painkillers, but the tests say everything is going to be okay."
"I didn't know."
"Of course you didn't know. You don’t know her. You didn't even try to get to know her."
"She said she's having rent trouble, so i just thought-"
"Yeah well think it. Don't scream at her, call her names and make her feel like shit." Hoseok was fuming; he’s never felt as enraged until he heard Yoongi’s excuse. “When you had rent issues did we belittle you?”
“No but I-“
“Did we look down on you?”
Yoongi already knew the answer. It was obvious, he lived it. So instead he settled for an apology. A needed one he thought. Yoongi was never one to apologise. It’s not that he was a stubborn man, out of the group he’s probably the least stubborn, but sometimes he found it hard to admit his wrongs. "I'm sorry.."
"You should be fucking sorry, now all of this is fucked up."
"Hoba, it's okay." Seokjin shushed him, "it'll all be okay."
"Yes she needs money, everybody does. She gives money to her siblings every fucking week, she works for them. Not herself. She didn't even want to come here, i insisted she did." He slapped his arms to his sides in frustration. “God this is such a mess.”
"I'm sorry, i really am sorry Hobi."
"What if I treated you like that when it happened to you?”
"You wouldn't," Yoongi muttered; "I just-"
"It's happened now. Can't change it," hoseok rolled his eyes, pulling out his phone to sent Nari a message.
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Jungkook wiggled anxiously in his seat at the table, his eyes glued to the glass patio door which lead into Seokjin and Ayana’s garden. A place in which the two hybrids were yet to explore.
After Seokjin left, Ayana sat with the boys whilst she waited for them to finish eating.
The two hybrids knew she was being polite, making small conversation and showing them the warm smile she did the day before.
Although still on edge, Jimin felt that Ayana was someone he could definitely get used to being around.
For a number of reasons.
Shaking off that thought, Jimin glanced over at Jungkook who was clearly distracted as he stared into the green oasis outside.
Ayana paused her conversation when both hybrids seemingly stopped listening to her. She hummed happily watching their faces yearn to go outside into her garden.
Her garden, her little paradise.
Hours she spent gravelling and tending to each plant, soaking up the sun they got during the summer, and creating a lush escape of peace. And seeing the two hybrids admire it made her heart fill with warmth.
“You want to go outside? We have quite a big garden, it’s actually one of my favourite things about this place,” she took one last sip of her coffee before motioning for the boys to follow her.
“Ah,” Jimin mumbled, scratching his head awkwardly. “Yes please.”
Jungkook stayed silent, grabbing a fistful of Jimin’s shirt as he waited quite impatiently for Ayana to open the door. “Hurry,” he spoke so softly it was impossible to hear. Well except to Jimin who hushed him with a pinch to the younger boys finger.
Ayana slid open the patio door, letting in rays of sunshine into the kitchen. Her face eluded in the natural glow of the sun.
The small girls stepped aside, letting the two boys rush out into the garden.
Just as she was about to follow them, Jungkook stood in-front of the opening, quickly coming up with an excuse.
“A-Ayana do you mind making us more of that coffee you did this morning? I’m really craving another cup!” He smiled more to himself at his excuse.
Jungkook was never a good liar, but he didn’t think that was so bad.
“Oh,” Ayana was taken aback for a short while before she nodded happily. “Of course, does Jimin want-“
“Yes,” Jungkook nodded quickly, “thank you.” He mumbled before running off to find Jimin.
Ayana hummed, with a small head tilt as she watched the young boy scurry off through the plants.
Back in the garden Jungkook was following a running Jimin who headed towards the end of Seokjin and Ayana’s garden where the oh so familiar scent struck hard.
“Hyung!” Jimin yelled happily, throwing himself into the arms of an older hybrid. “You’re safe! You’re alive!”
Jungkook didn’t shy away from the scent as he too threw himself in the arms of the older hybrid, his eyes stained with tears as he gripped onto the wolf hybrid that collapsed onto the floor, gripping the two younger hybrids protectively.
“Of course I’m alive!” He chuckled, wiping his eyes and shaking off the emotion he felt after this long due reunion. “They couldn’t keep me even if they tried.” He winked down at Jungkook who stared up at him admirably as he listened to the small groups alpha speak for the first time in weeks.
“We missed you so much!” Jimin spoke in a hushed tone, remembering that Ayana was still inside the house. He gripped tightly onto the man’s bicep, standing himself up.
“You smell different,” Namjoon mumbled, nuzzling his face into the crook of Jungkook’s neck, soaking himself up in the new scent.
“It’s nice isn’t it.” Jungkook smiled, leaning into his alpha’s embrace.
“Who’s scent is this?”
Jimin eyed his alpha cautiously, taking a quick glance back towards the patio door before back down at his two mates. To Jimin’s surprise, he didn’t seem angry, more confused as he kept scenting scenting their youngest mate.
“Just someone that helped us.” Jimin mumbled nervously, playing with his fingers as he anxiously awaited the introduction which he knew was impossible to avoid.
“Well you don’t need them now,” the alpha spoke firmly, putting his own scent back on Jungkook who melted into his touch, his anxiety and worries all gone now he was in the arms of his lost mate.
“Jimin come here,” Jungkook motioned for his other mage to come join them. Nervously Jimin knelt down facing the two hybrids.
“I think we should-“
“We should leave.” The alpha announced, “now we’re back together we need to find ourselves a new shelter.”
“But Namjoon,” Jimin started only to get cutoff.
“We can’t stay here with another pack. We need to find our own territory.” Namjoon said firmly, “that’s final.”
“But Ayana said,” Jungkook said once he brought himself back to reality.
“Ayana?” Namjoon’s voice almost came out as a growl as he spoke the girls name.
“Yes, she’s the lady that helped us the other night!” Jimin smiled at his leader, his eyes glistening as he spoke about the girl inside the house. Namjoon fought back an eye roll as he watched his mate speak so casually about another hybrid.
“And Seokjin will be home soon so you could speak to him about it too.”
“Seokjin?”
“That’s her mate!” Jungkook added, “he’s at work right now but he said he’d be back home later tonight!”
“Enough of this,” Namjoon quickly shutdown the conversation. “My words final. Now come on.” He helped Jungkook stand before getting up himself.
“Jimin?” A soft voice called out from further up the garden.
Namjoon’s eyes perked up at the sound, eyes narrow as he fought sight of the petite girl stood by the house, holding a tray of steaming coffee.
“The coffee you wanted is ready,” she took a step forward heading towards a small tea table where she was able to get a look at Jimin who stood wide eyed. “Are you okay?” She asked, concerned for him.
“Ayana maybe you should go inside.”
Namjoon’s eyes narrowed even further as he stared the girl down. He brushed Jungkook’s arm off of him as he matched up to Jimin where he made eye contact with Ayana.
He felt his blood rise in anger as he noticed one specific detail.
IM ALIVE! It’s been so hectic. I’ve got two chapters for Hiraeth all ready and just need to be looked over before they’re ready to be uploaded. Little Love should be uploaded by Wednesday! :)
